my money capable boyfriend

Lu Xiuqi frowned, thinking that the pencil was Ke Jia's usual drawing tool, and didn't take it seriously, picked it up and threw it aside, then turned to look at Ke Jia again.

After taking the medicine, Ke Jia settled down and fell asleep not long after. At first, Lu Xiuqi could sit on the edge of the bed and watch him patiently, but when he watched, he felt his mouth and tongue were dry, and his whole body was terribly uncomfortable. Unable to stop, she climbed onto the bed silently, and didn't dislike Ke Jia's sticky body covered in cold sweat, so she hugged her all over her, and finally felt much more comfortable.

Lu Xiuqi began to realize that his symptoms were not normal, but every time he held Ke Jia in his arms, he felt very satisfied, and the thoughts that tortured him all the time and wanted to go back to seek revenge from Lu Xiuyi disappeared.

Lu Xiuqi hugged Ke Jia's arm tightly, and suddenly thought of Lu Xiuyi anxiously.

From childhood to adulthood, everything Lu Xiuyi did was aimed at him. When he was young, he robbed him of his things, and when he grew up, he robbed him of his career. Father loves mother, as long as it is what he owns, Lu Xiuyi will come up and interfere.

Lu Xiuqi didn't have the same knowledge as him before, but now if Lu Xiuyi really puts his mind on Ke Jia, then he has to show his cards.

Because Ke Jia was not feeling well, he slept for a very long time. When he opened his eyes, it was already the afternoon of the next day. He rubbed his stomach, which was still a little uncomfortable, and struggled to sit up from the bed, dazed. It took a long time to vaguely remember what happened last night, remembering the comforting voice next to my ear when I couldn't straighten up in pain, and rubbed my hair annoyed.

Originally, he was very angry yesterday, and was planning to find an opportunity to let Lu Xiuqi move out, but when he was sick, the other party took care of him so much, how could he say this?

"Are you awake?" Lu Xiuqi came in from the outside at this moment, saw Ke Jia sitting on the bed with a pale face, and walked over naturally to touch his forehead.

Ke Jia dodged to the side subconsciously, but Lu Xiuqi's hand froze in mid-air.

"Why hide from me?" Lu Xiuqi's expression sank.

Ke Jia lowered her head, suddenly not knowing how to speak to Lu Xiuqi.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Xiuqi didn't press him any more, he held back the emotions that were about to erupt in his heart, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Is there anything to eat at home?" Ke Jia lowered her head and asked sullenly.

"I'll have someone deliver whatever you want to eat." Lu Xiuqi had never been so patient with anyone since he was so old.

Ke Jia shook her head, and as if she was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, she said, "I remember there are still biscuits in the cabinet."

Lu Xiuqi gritted his teeth, grabbed Ke Jia's arm, narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly and asked, "What are you throwing your temper at? How did I offend you?"

Hearing what he said, Ke Jia couldn't bear it any longer, pulled her arm back in a vain manner, and simply said something, looked up at Lu Xiuqi and asked, "Why did you go to our company yesterday? Did you really follow Xiang Xiang?" Is there anything to talk about?"

Lu Xiuqi paused.

"Brother Lu, to put it bluntly, we just met by chance. I lived alone and won a lottery. At that time, you were quite pitiful. You seemed not in a good mood and in a bad state. It just so happens that I like your appearance very much, you know... "Ke Jia said it very euphemistically, but the meaning was already very clear, she just wanted to draw a clear line with Lu Xiuqi.

In fact, although Ke Jia looks soft and has no temper on the surface, he is a person who does not like to be restrained and disciplined very much.He and Lu Xiuqi had been living under the same roof in peace before, and he felt that this feeling was not bad, but when Lu Xiuqi crossed that line and began to intervene in his own space, Ke Jia felt that he couldn't accept it at all.

Lu Xiuqi stared at Ke Jia in silence for a while, then looked at Ke Jia who lowered his head in embarrassment, as if he was very annoyed by what he said just now.

"Is it sympathy?" Lu Xiuqi waited for a while and saw that Ke Jia still did not speak again, and then asked.

Ke Jia licked her lips, raised her head nervously to look at Lu Xiuqi, and when she met Lu Xiuqi's dark eyes, she turned her eyes away and said weakly, "Brother Lu, I'm really hungry."

Lu Xiuqi didn't ask any more questions, but took advantage of Ke Jia's inattention, quickly touched Ke Jia's forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Jiajia, remember what you said today, even if you sympathize, you have to sympathize with me. lifetime."

Ke Jia's heart tightened, and when he looked away again, Lu Xiuqi had already got up and left his room.

Ke Jia rubbed her forehead wearily, and was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed to eat something, when she inadvertently glanced at the pencil on the bedside, and found that the pencil broke off at some point.

Ke Jia's heart twitched suddenly, and tears almost fell down. He was stunned for a long time before suddenly turning out the pen sharpener like crazy, holding his breath, and carefully turning the pen sharpener that made his wish come true. Magic Pen.

At this time, he saw the note he had written on the spur of the moment after getting drunk last night. It was all crookedly filled with his own dirty ambitions.

I want to tear up the note and destroy it, but I really can't do it.Although he knew in his heart that it was still a bit reluctant for his works to enter the competition. There are big bosses in the department who are stronger than him. It would be too unfair if he relied on the power of the magic pen to stand out among these works, but Ke Jia also knew clearly that in the world of adults, there seemed to be no such thing as fairness at all.

Now that he has a cheat that can become the team leader and take part in the competition, is there any point in continuing to cling to his useless self-esteem?

Ke Jia held the pencil that was obviously shortened after sharpening, and stared at the note in a daze, wondering if she had made the right choice.

"I'll ask someone to bring some porridge over later. The doctor said you have gastroenteritis, so you can only eat something light." Lu Xiuqi suddenly opened the door and came in.

Hearing the voice, Ke Jia came back to his senses, and hid the note in a panic. He didn't understand what Lu Xiuqi was saying, but subconsciously smiled at him and nodded.

Although Lu Xiuqi felt that Ke Jia's actions were strange, he didn't ask a word. He just told Ke Jia some precautions that the doctor told him yesterday.

Ke Jia was holding the pencil in his hand, Lu Xiuqi's deep and pleasant voice reached his ears, and for some reason it calmed him down a lot.

Since those people didn't feel any guilt when they excluded him, he didn't have to feel guilty about such a trivial matter.

Ke Jia didn't know which takeaway Lu Xiuqi ordered, but it was delivered to his door in less than 10 minutes. Ke Jia had a miserable night and slept all day. Not caring about much, he just wolfed down a bowl of porridge.

Lu Xiuqi sat on the side, looked at him with his chin propped on one hand, and asked after seeing Ke Jia put down the bowl, "Are you still hungry?"

Ke Jia glanced at him, and shook his head awkwardly. Usually, he had a lot to say in front of Lu Xiuqi, but yesterday, so many things happened, and he said those words to Lu Xiuqi just now, Ke Jia suddenly felt that he didn't know how to face him. to him.

"Jiajia." Lu Xiuqi suddenly broke the silence and called out to Ke Jia.

Ke Jia looked up at him suspiciously.

Lu Xiuqi's expression was still calm, but his eyes were full of unresolved worries. He looked into Ke Jia's eyes and said, "I will find someone to fix the kitchen as soon as possible."

Ke Jia let out an "ah" and looked in the direction of the kitchen. Then she remembered that the kitchen was smashed, and her face was a little weird, "Did you really smash it?"

"Hmm." Lu Xiuqi squeezed out a word, suddenly leaned over to Ke Jia, nodded, and replied in a dull voice, "Sorry Jiajia, I feel like I'm not quite normal."

Originally, Lu Xiuqi approached suddenly, but Ke Jia still felt uncomfortable, and when he was hesitating whether to avoid it, he heard Lu Xiuqi's words, froze immediately, looked down at Lu Xiuqi and asked, "What does it mean to be abnormal?"

"I don't know." Lu Xiuqi slightly raised his head to look at Ke Jia's side face, "Yesterday you were not here, I was alone at home and panicked, and when I came to my senses, the kitchen had become like this."

Ke Jia blinked, as if it was difficult to digest the information in Lu Xiuqi's words.

"Are you afraid of me?" Lu Xiuqi looked at Ke Jia and asked tentatively.

Mental illness?These three words first appeared in Ke Jia's mind.But then he shook his head slightly and denied the idea.Lu Xiuqi seemed to be normal, it was really hard for him to associate these three words with Lu Xiuqi.

"No, don't think about it." Ke Jia supported Lu Xiuqi's body, looked at Lu Xiuqi's distressed expression, and forgot the previous conflict, and quickly comforted Lu Xiuqi: "Maybe it's sleepwalking, you have had it before. Is this a symptom? It’s nothing to be afraid of. I’ll just lock the door of your room for you when you sleep in the future, so don’t worry too much about it.”

Lu Xiuqi pursed his lips, seeing Ke Jia comforting himself, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He wasn't afraid at all that Ke Jia took him in out of sympathy, what he was afraid of was that Ke Jia was just a whim, and if he really wanted to get rid of him, he wouldn't even have a reason to keep him.

But if it was really out of sympathy, Lu Xiu had plenty of ways to make Ke Jia feel sorry for him.

Lu Xiuqi is a businessman after all, and he never makes deals that he is not sure about.

While talking, Ke Jia's cell phone rang, he gave Lu Xiuqi a soothing look, and hurried into the room to get the cell phone.

Seeing that the call was from Xiang Jinghong, Ke Jia thought it was because of his absence, but when he picked it up, Xiang Jinghong said directly: "Ke Jia, today's voting has ended, the result may not be very good. ideal."

After hearing this, Ke Jia's heart skipped a beat, wondering if he had already made a wish with the magic pen?Could it be that if the magic pen is broken once, it will not work?

Just when he was thinking wildly, Xiang Jinghong continued: "But the biggest director of the company has seen your work and said that he likes it very much, so he specially approved to send your design to the competition."

Ke Jia's feet were so weak that she almost couldn't stand still, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the pencil in the box.