The sick tycoon tricked me into pampering him again

Bai Qiao pulled off the hair tie, fiddled with it twice and easily untied the braid. He didn't even need to look back to know that it was a messy look. What's even more annoying was that he didn't realize what was wrong and instead carried this little braid All the way to the hospital.

Lu Sibo coughed lightly. In fact, he just wrapped the hair rope twice casually. Although Bai Qiao's hair was long, it was not enough to braid it. If Bai Qiao couldn't see it, he would misunderstand it. After thinking about it, Lu Sibo decided to come forward and rescue Mo forget.

"Jojo, actually..."

'Boom'

Lu Sibo's voice paused, and his complexion gradually froze as he watched the hair rope that was broken into four petals in Bai Qiao's hand.

Bai Qiao gathered up the hair rope and threw it away, "Huh?"

Lu Sibo immediately changed his words and said, "It's okay, just drink some water."

As for not forgetting...

Salary increases, bonuses, paid vacations—run away, and come back when Bai Qiao forgets about it.

Bai Qiao found a place to sit down, holding water in one hand and looking at the phone in the other. From Lu Sibo's perspective, he could see that Bai Qiao was sending a message to Mo Wang, but Mo Wang was offline and didn't reply the whole time.

Lu Sibo wiped his mouth for him, the paper towel felt strange, Bai Qiao licked his lips, kissed him from the side, then continued to look at the phone and drink water.

Lu Sibo frowned and looked at Bai Qiao's wet lips—a salty kiss?

It must have been something added to the bottle of water.

The salty taste is very strong, a lot of salt should be added in it.

"Stop drinking."

"Ok?"

Lu Sibo brought over the bottle of salty salt water and said, "Is this water sweet?"

Bai Qiao drank it purely as water, tasted it and said, "It's not bad, it's still a bit bitter."

Adding too much salt to the brine may make it bitter. It is impossible to tell if there is something wrong with Bai Qiao's sense of taste. However, it seems difficult for Bai Qiao to distinguish between salty and sweet. This is the most obvious point. Others Lu Sibo couldn't tell the difference.

In other words, Bai Qiao's taste problem is just a poor perception of taste, not a loss of taste.

The doctor packed up his things and came in, saying, "Okay, come in with me."

"Together." Lu Sibo stood up and followed Bai Qiao one by one.

The doctor didn't say anything when he saw the situation, he pointed to the hospital bed and asked Bai Qiao to lie on it, and then took out professional equipment to check it carefully.

He was so careful that he took Bai Qiao out to take a CT scan of his head, but found no problems.

The doctor looked at Bai Qiao, then looked at the test results, frowning fiercely.

Seeing the doctor's appearance, Lu Sibo couldn't help asking, "Is there any problem?"

The doctor nodded heavily.

Bai Qiao: "???"

I will do a physical examination, how can I let you two communicate the feeling that I am dying from terminal illness.

Bai Qiaoshu said: "It's not a good time to be fine." It's not a good thing to make money by going to the hospital and spending hundreds of dollars to monitor dozens of diseases.

"It may be because of too much pressure. Go back and put aside the things at hand, and go out for a trip to relieve your pressure. Maybe it will be fine naturally." The doctor said: "Since it is not caused by trauma, it can only be caused by pressure or Mentally."

Bai Qiao couldn't understand at all, "What?"

"Okay." Trauma is the easiest to heal among these several treatment methods, and the others have no serious treatment direction at all.

The result of the examination was unsatisfactory, Lu Sibo was inevitably troubled by something in his heart, and even his face was very gloomy, he himself didn't care at all, but Bai Qiao could see clearly from the side.

In addition, after he checked, Lu Sibo didn't continue to check, so Bai Qiao could vaguely sense something.

Bai Qiao thought for a while, raised his hand to wipe the back of the man's hand, and asked him, "About my sense of taste?"

Lu Sibo pursed his lips slightly.

"Small things, don't worry about these." Bai Qiao said, "I feel that my perception of taste is much better than before, and it won't be long before it returns to normal."

If you haven't been exposed to normal taste, you don't know what normal taste is.

It's just that this kind of thing is not very important, so Bai Qiao didn't care, but now it seems that Lu Sibo cares a lot.

When I came here, I lied to him that I was accompanying him for the inspection. Could it be that I still wanted to hide the matter from his sense of taste?

Thinking of this, Bai Qiao suddenly felt that the wise and powerful villain in the original text was a bit silly, with a problem with his sense of taste, and he was the one who knew best.

It's just that when he first wore books, Bai Qiao didn't know what his sense of taste should be, and thought that his sense of taste was normal and there was no problem, but gradually he realized that his taste was different from other people's.

Bai Qiao felt that the sense of taste was not important, but that there would be deviations when cooking. He suddenly smiled and said, "Did I cook bad food before?"

It was only after he realized that he had a problem with his sense of taste that he changed his cooking method, because the taste he tasted was different from that of others.

"No." Lu Sibo realized how stupid he was, he raised his hand and touched Bai Qiao's head, and said, "It's delicious."

Mo Wang was waiting for them at the door, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but think of Jing Yu who was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage due to food poisoning.

Don't forget to think that iron is weak, brother Lu, what is your principle? !

"It's delicious. If it wasn't for being familiar with the way to the hospital, Bai Qiao would have poisoned a few of you." Mo Wang walked over to him and said, "It means Brother Lu has a strong stomach. Can you survive until now?"

Seeing people approaching, Lu Sibo frowned immediately, "Don't forget!"

Bai Qiao raised half of his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile: "Mo, forget?"

"...Huh?" Mo Wang touched his neck, feeling the cold and uncomfortable feeling on the back of his neck, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Oh." Bai Qiao sneered, sent Lu Sibo to the car and settled him down, closed the car door, flexed his wrist, and rushed straight over with Mo Wang's bewildered and panicked expression.

--"Depend on!"

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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hair, my hair."

"Xiao Yuyu, I'm so sad, woo woo woo... He beat me indiscriminately, and he didn't let me tell you that he cooks so badly, he... burp-ga!"

Seeing Bai Qiao take out a fruit knife, Mo Wang's crying stopped suddenly, and the tears on his face were wiped clean after a few casual touches.

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue crying, Bai Qiao was a little disappointed and took a fruit knife to cut an apple for Lu Sibo.

Don't forget to twitch and get even more aggrieved.

Jing Yu pushed the other party away, looked at the tears on the white shirt and sighed, "You still like to mess with him if you can't beat him."

Yu Zhan had just snatched a piece of apple that Bai Qiao had cut, and he paused when he heard that, and looked at him, feeling that he had been connoted.

Brushing up his long hair, Yu Zhan turned his head and sat back. He was the only one present who could draw with Bai Qiao, and the other two were not enough to make up the numbers.

Seeing that Mo Wang was about to pounce on him again, Jing Yu quickly pushed his head away, pointed at Yu Zhan and said, "Don't cry, look at Yu Zhan's beautiful hair, do you like it? Let him find you some wigs Put it on."

Don't Forget Tsundere hummed, not intending to put on a wig for herself.

Bai Qiao cut the apple into small pieces, pricked it with a toothpick and fed it to Lu Sibo, saying: "Next time you owe me, I will chop off your hand."

"I don't owe a hand." Don't forget to grind your teeth, I haven't raised my middle finger for a long time!

Bai Qiao said, "Forget about the braids? You laughed so happily when you were behind me."

"!!!" Mo Wang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

I'm not me without you talking nonsense that's not me!

For a moment, Mo Wang was overwhelmed by these words in his mind.

Mo Wang suddenly turned to look at Lu Sibo.

"Brother Lu—!" With a groaning voice, the voice seemed to be weeping blood, "You want to make the decision for this lock of hair I lost!"

Lu Sibo: "..."

This, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Then it was there when I went out of the house, so why blame me!"

Don't forget to be wronged and complain for the hair that was pulled off.

Lu Sibo said: "Don't cry, I'll give you a raise and annual leave."

Don't forget to sniff, "The paid annual leave..."

"Cough cough."

Mo Wang stopped crying immediately, his face was expressionless and his attitude was serious: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

"But it's true that I didn't tie that hair."

"No?" Bai Qiao glanced at him, and ate the last piece of apple on the plate, "There were only three of us at that time, could it be Lu Sibo?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and wanted to use a toothpick to throw him off.

"Then why not?" Yu Zhan said lightly, "He is too capable."

Lu Sibo: "..."

"You guys, don't you have nothing to do?" Lu Sibo put his arms around Bai Qiao's waist and pulled him behind him. He coldly glanced at the two people who were twisted on the sofa, and finally landed on Yu Zhan, scolding: " Go to work."

Mo Wangqing sat up straight, Jing Yu didn't leave, Yu Zhan took a new apple and peeled it, it was impossible to work.

The scene was very quiet for a while.

Mo Wang whispered, "Brother Lu made that braid, why didn't you respond, Bai Qiao?"

The first time you saw me, you pulled my hair out. How could the culprit who deceived you appear? Why don’t you pin this culprit to the ground?

Could it be that you can't hold a knife?

"His words." Bai Qiao pursed his lips, patted the villain's head, and said, "Forget it."

Don't forget: "..."

Yu Zhan, who was waiting to watch the play, suddenly felt that the apple he was biting was no longer fragrant.

"This..." Jing Yu didn't expect the development of things to be like this at all.

"I——!" Mo Wang was so out of breath that he almost couldn't cry, "Is this what a human said?!!"

"Woooooo-"

"Hold back!" Bai Qiao glared at him, "Salary increase, promotion, paid vacation."

Don't forget to take it easy, if you get the benefits and make a fuss again, the benefits may be taken back, so you straightened up your expression immediately, and smiled slightly: "Okay, Brother Qiao."

The one who promised is called a crispy student.

Don't forget to get the benefits and plan to go busy on your own, but the phone rang suddenly as soon as you got up.

Sit back again, grab a grape, listen to the other person talking, and reply vaguely from time to time.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, as if he had heard some incredible news.

After hanging up the phone, he still hasn't recovered for a long time.

Mo Wang said with a dazed expression, "Meng Mingyu has been found."

Bai Qiao and Lu Sibo looked at each other and asked, "Where is it?"

"...the morgue."

The author has something to say: Many babies are curious about Saturdays and Sundays, and the daily value is tens of thousands. I thought about it, and the daily value is 0.3, haha

(Just kidding, [-]+ per day, more if you don’t have Calvin.)

感谢在2020-08-2618:05:15~2020-08-2812:03:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of self-control; 20 bottles of Huoyou; 10 bottles of Ling Chenfeng; 1 bottle of leah;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!