The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce

"Do bad things with good intentions..."

It's hard for Shen Mingbei to imagine that this kind of behavior happened to Qu Lang.Since the divorce, Qu Lang really refreshed his understanding of him time and time again, and Shen Mingbei couldn't help suspecting that he had a fake marriage in the past five years.

After carefully thinking about Fu Li's words, Shen Mingbei's expression suddenly changed.

"Doctor Fu, how do you know that Qu Lang was hit by a car when he came out of the hospital today?" When Mingming just entered the door, Fu Li still acted like he rushed over and didn't know anything.

Fu Li smiled sheepishly, and under Shen Mingbei's scrutinizing gaze, he honestly explained what happened with Qu Lang and his driver and servant from Qingtan Bay to Dongjiao Park today.

"I only found out when they called me over. When I went upstairs, I happened to see Qin Yi entering your house. I also wanted to provoke Qu Lang when he heard about it. Really, um, 'sit up in a dying illness', dressed up like a butterfly, and knocked on your door."

flower butterfly.

Shen Mingbei was amused by Fu Li's adjective.

Qu Lang who came here today is not just a butterfly, wearing his high-end handmade suit and his million-dollar watch, even the collar clip is tens of thousands more.

It can be said that Qu Lang was wearing a down payment suit today.

In normal times, Qu Lang is actually not like this.At least before the two of them divorced, Qu Lang seldom wore his watch drawer, as it was too heavy.

"He chose this outfit for a while. When I saw him going out, I was worried about whether he would be hot, and he had a fever again, and he was still covered so tightly."

"Qu Lang's physical fitness is actually really good. Most people burn him like this. Not to mention going out for a walk, even getting out of bed is difficult. I waited next door and didn't leave, just because I was afraid that something would happen suddenly."

"It's a pity that you waited until it was dark, and you didn't call me. I thought, Mr. Shen, if you talk to him, you can directly cure him with the magic of love."

Speaking of this, Fu Li's tone was a little teasing, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Having known each other for so long, Fu Li and Shen Mingbei have talked the most today.

For the first time, Fu Li felt that Shen Mingbei was different from before!

For Fu Li, the former Shen Mingbei seemed to be attached to Qu Lang, just a symbol of affection and pity.

As a doctor, Fu Li sympathized with what happened to him, and would want to talk to him when the time was right, and would care about Shen Mingbei's health, but there was nothing more.

After the two chatted today, Fu Li suddenly realized that Shen Mingbei was fresh.

Shen Mingbei was able to detect loopholes in his own words, and asked questions at the right time.There is no doubt that he is smart, but he does not pretend to be smart.When he speaks, he never interrupts, always listens carefully, and can give feedback in a timely manner, with clear and focused eyes.

Fu Li suddenly understood why Qu Lang liked Shen Mingbei so much.

It's really comfortable for two people to get along, without any burden or pressure, and people can't help but sink into it.

If he was really addicted to it and was suddenly interrupted, he would probably go crazy like Qu Lang...

Fu Li was thinking like this, but Qu Lang, who was taking the medicine next to him, seemed to be in a dream, and suddenly started raving: "Ming Bei, Ming Bei, woo, Ming Bei, I'm sorry QAQ"

Hearing this movement, Shen Mingbei stretched out his hand to grab Qu Lang, and Qu Lang fell silent.

Discovering the concern in Shen Mingbei's eyes, Fu Li suddenly didn't know whether to envy him or sympathize with Qu Lang.

There are not many residents in the Eastern Suburb Park, and it is always very quiet at night. Shen Mingbei felt a little worried when he saw Qu Lang, who took the medicine and fell asleep, and did not continue to make noise, but still babbled from time to time.

Qu Lang was always apologizing in his sleep, saying "don't go" for a while, and "sorry" for a while, and occasionally he could express his love.

Obviously Qu Lang's dream was wonderful, but why did he still shed tears?

Wiping the corners of Qu Lang's eyes again with a tissue, Shen Mingbei became irritable for no reason...

Early the next morning, Qu Lang woke up from his sleep, and when he saw Shen Mingbei lying beside the bed, he was dumbfounded.He moved his hands secretly, but found that his hand was tightly clutching Shen Mingbei's.

Qu Lang stared sideways at Shen Mingbei's sleeping face, for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or dreaming again.

Sensing the movement on the bed, Shen Mingbei moved his eyelashes, and Qu Lang quickly closed his eyes and lay down, pretending to be asleep like a thief.

After waking up, Shen Mingbei didn't immediately take his hand away from Qu Lang's, but touched Qu Lang's forehead with his other hand.

Qu Lang clearly felt a warm touch, and when he realized that it was Ming Bei touching his forehead, his heart beat uncontrollably like a drum.

Qu Lang didn't know how long time had passed, but he clearly found that he was disturbed by the sound of his heartbeat...

Qu Lang had no doubts at all, if his heart continued to beat like this, something must be wrong.But he still didn't want to open his eyes, he was so greedy that he wanted to absorb more heat from Shen Mingbei's palm.

But he couldn't help wondering whether Ming Bei would hear his heart beating like this.

"Are you awake?" Shen Mingbei's voice suddenly rang in Qu Lang's ear.

Qu Lang was embarrassed for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and then said to Shen Mingbei: "Mingbei, I just woke up."

"It doesn't seem to be burning, how does it feel?"

Shen Mingbei didn't care about Qu Lang's answer. After feeling the temperature on Qu Lang's forehead, he withdrew his hand and stood by the bed and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll make you some breakfast."

Qu Lang didn't want to eat anything, Qu Lang felt that he could not eat or drink for three days and three nights just by looking at Shen Mingbei.

Of course, such words cannot be said.

"I feel like I'm ready! Mingbei, I'll eat whatever you want." Qu Lang looked as if he was well fed.

Shen Mingbei thought for a while, then asked him: "I'm going to make some cereal, and I'll bring you a hot cup."

"Okay." Qu Lang didn't care about what to eat, and was about to get up from the bed immediately.He wanted to fold the quilt for Shen Mingbei.However, he had a fever for a day and a night, even if he didn't have the fever now, Qu Lang's spirit was full, but his body was actually empty.

When Qu Lang got up too quickly, he staggered a bit. He subconsciously grabbed Shen Mingbei who was next to him. As a result, the two of them stumbled and fell on the bed.

Being pressed down by Shen Mingbei, Qu Lang couldn't help hugging him directly.

But in the next second, Qu Lang came to his senses again, and he apologized again and again: "I'm sorry Mingbei, I didn't mean it, I just remembered..."

"It's okay." Shen Mingbei stood up with both hands.

Feeling a little humiliated.

Last night Qu Lang was in a coma, so he held him back. Today when Qu Lang woke up, he held him again.

Shen Mingbei left the bedroom calmly and went to prepare breakfast.The food in the refrigerator was placed one by one by Xiao Zhang, and there were new post-it notes posted by Xiao Zhang on it.

"Brother Shen! Take good care of yourself and remember to have breakfast~ I love you!"

Xiao Zhang's handwriting is a bit cute, and he even drew a heart on the back. People can't help but twitch the corners of their mouths when they read it, and they will be in a good mood when they smile.

I don't know when he changed this note, it was obviously not this one yesterday.

Looking at the note, Shen Mingbei remembered that when Xiao Zhang was busy when he first moved here, he also posted notes in every corner, encouraging himself to welcome a new life!

The original irritated mood suddenly calmed down. My life is very good now, and there is no need to continue to return to the tortured marriage.

Whether Qu Lang became good or bad has nothing to do with him.

It may be that I heard too much from Dr. Fu yesterday, or that Qu Lang has done too many things recently, so I can't help but think a lot...

Unlike Gu Yibai, Qu Lang could withdraw with a sense of proportion after he refused.

So this distance has to be controlled by yourself.

After bringing the brewed oatmeal to the table, Qu Lang sat obediently in front of the table and set the dishes by himself.

"Thank you, Mingbei." Qu Lang was visibly happy.

Even if there was only instant oatmeal on the table, Qu Lang was happy.

After all, this was prepared by Shen Mingbei specially for himself, instead of taking other people's meal by himself like yesterday...

Now that they have dinner at the same table, it won't be long before the two of them will definitely remarry!

Qu Lang thought beautifully, immersed in his own happiness.

"En." Shen Mingbei didn't say much during the meal.

When Qu Lang ate, he chewed slowly, not at all like yesterday when he was reincarnated from starvation. He looked like he wished he could eat a whole day with one meal, but unfortunately, no matter how slow he was, his bowl had bottomed out.

Shen Mingbei had been fiddling with his phone for a while, and he sent a message to Xiao Zhang, saying that he didn't need to pick him up today, because he had something to do, so he wouldn't go to the company.

Finding that Qu Lang had finished eating, he asked warmly, "Are you full?"

Hearing the question, Qu Lang nodded quickly: "I'm full, I don't eat much."

Qu Lang wanted to write the words "I'm easy to take care of" on his face. Shen Mingbei, who understood his expression, couldn't hold back and was amused by him.

Qu Lang looked at Shen Mingbei and laughed out loud, staring blankly, without blinking his eyes.

"The medicine prescribed by Dr. Fu, although the fever is gone now, you still take the medicine."

Shen Mingbei handed over warm water and pills, and told him: "Take care of yourself from now on, don't think so much."

Qu Lang nodded nonchalantly, listened to Shen Mingbei's words, and obediently took the medicine.

After eating, Qu Lang picked up the bowls, chopsticks and water glasses, and was about to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Shen Mingbei.

"Let's put it aside for now. Didn't you say you wanted to take me to see what Shen Shi left behind?"

After Shen Mingbei finished speaking, Qu Lang woke up like a dream, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and quickly said: "I, I will make arrangements now, Mingbei, wait for me!"

Qu Lang has never been so eager as he is now. He anxiously called Xiao Chen, as if he was working on the first day.

Shen Mingbei was not in a hurry, he watched Qu Lang rummage through his mobile phone, made a call, even spoke a little incoherently, and laughed again.

It seems that being friends with Qu Lang is not bad?

I just don't know if he wants to.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel: the doll fish threw 1 mine; 20 bottles of amu irrigation nutrient solution; 2 bottles of irrigation nutrient solution with nickname modified.

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