The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

It's a pity that the doctor said that Qian Chenghui should not be allowed to eat spicy food, so of course Rong Ling obeyed the doctor's advice.

Ignoring Chijoe's longing eyes, she swallowed another big mouthful of mapo tofu with white rice.

Chijoe couldn't help licking her lips, looking at her misty eyes.

It's... poor.

Rong Ling cooked the rice very fast, and in a blink of an eye, a plate of mapo tofu bottomed out, and then she seemed to remember that γ this frequency model is gone! "

Chijoe pursed her lips, and gave her a fixed look.

Anyway, when she was sick, she had no deterrent effect, so Rong Ling let her look at him like this.

A few seconds later, Chijoe reached out to pick up the phone beside the bed, staring at the phone, swiping the screen with her thumb, wondering what she was doing.

"What are you doing?" Rong Ling asked.

"Yu Yue Han Hu Yi Ma!

"No!" Rong Ling hurried forward and snatched Qian Chenge's mobile phone, because she was too hasty, she almost fell on the bed.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and put her other hand on the side of the pillow, so she didn't hit Chijoe.

The four eyes met, Qian Chenge first said aggrievedly: "A Ling, do you not love me anymore?"

There was not much blood on her face, only a pair of dark eyes looking at her.

Knowing that it was a symptom of a fake pregnancy, Rong Ling was stared at like this, and he actually gave birth to the illusion that he was a heartless person.

She collected herself, and sighed helplessly: "Since you want to eat it, you can cook it."

Chijoe's eyes suddenly lit up.

Rong Ling put her mobile phone into the pocket of her pajamas: "You wait, you are not allowed to order takeaway anymore."

"Okay..." The softness in Qiancheng Emi's eyes was about to overflow.

Rong Ling turned and went downstairs. Auntie was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"Is there any tofu?" she asked.

"Of course, Miss Rong, do you want to eat this tonight?"

"It's not that I want to eat it, but Chijoe wants to eat mapo tofu."

With that said, Rong Ling opened the refrigerator and took out the tofu from the fresh room.

"But isn't Miss Qiancheng sick? How can she eat spicy food?"

Rong Ling picked up a bottle of ketchup and licked the corners of his lips: "So, for the sake of her body, Auntie, you have to cooperate with the judge later!

In less than ten minutes, Rong Ling brought the hot mapo tofu to the bedroom.

When she pushed the door and entered, Chijoe was staring eagerly at the direction of the door, like a puppy waiting for its master to come back.

Rong Ling made up his mind not to look into her eyes, and brought "Ma Po Tofu" to her: "Eat..."

Even though she was sick, Chijoe's obsession with cleanliness made her get up from the bed and sit at the low table.

Fresh and steaming tofu was right in front of her eyes, Chijoe picked up the spoon, still politely put a small spoon into her mouth.

Immediately, she frowned slightly and stopped chewing.

"How is it?" Rong Ling, who was sitting opposite her, rested his chin with one hand, "Is it delicious?"

Meeting her expectant eyes, Chijoe, who originally wanted to spit out the tofu, swallowed it forcefully: "Why is this tofu so sweet?"

"Sweet? How is that possible?" Rong Ling didn't believe it, picked up the spoon in Qiancheng's hand, and put a small spoon into his mouth.

"..." The taste was too weird, Rong Ling swallowed it desperately, and pretended to be nonchalant, "No, it tastes much better, won't it Is it your illusion?"

Chijoe was skeptical and took another bite.

This time, she recognized that it was not only sweet, but also slightly sour, like tomato sauce.

After Qiancheng'e expressed her doubts, Rong Ling immediately said: "How is it possible? It seems that the doctor is right, and catching a cold or being sick may also affect the sense of taste."

Qianjoe held the spoon with her slender fingers, as if he was a little hesitant whether to trust Rong Ling's hand or her own sense of taste.

As if sensing her hesitation, Rong Ling got up: "Wait a minute..."

She rang the service bell beside the bed and said to the kitchen, "Auntie, please come up here."

After a while, the aunt came into the room: "Miss Rong has γ Chuo Rong Jun

"She insisted that the mapo tofu I made tasted like tomato sauce. It's okay┙食系煌ā! It's more timid than naphthalene┌喜咬"Auntie, why don't you come and try it too?" "

With that said, Rong Ling handed a pair of unused chopsticks to Auntie.

Under Qianjoe's suspicious gaze, the auntie took a bite and said firmly, "That's right, miss, this is Mapo Tofu."

Now, Rong Ling's tone was full of confidence: "Look, don't tell me you can't make it if you are naked enough. If you don't believe me, you can ask Auntie, you can't help me

Before Qian Chenge could speak, the auntie had already started to recite her lines: "Miss Rong used authentic Pixian bean paste when making tofu. Missy must be sick, and her sense of taste is a little out of order."

Now, Chijoe couldn't help but believe it.

Just looking at the plate of red mapo tofu, she really couldn't finish her mouth, but remembering Rong Ling's hard work, Qian Chenghui lowered her eyes and said: "Sorry..."

"You're just sick, and you didn't do it on purpose." Seeing Qian Chenge's head down, Rong Ling couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of her head, like smoothing the fur of a puppy, "If you're really sorry Just drink the porridge obediently."

As he said that, Rong Ling ordered his aunt to take the vegetable porridge, which was already cold, and warm it up.

Alas, when she left with the porridge, the aunt who had never lied in her life let out a long and silent sigh.

Miss Rong's position is really too high, she can even fool her own lady for a moment, fortunately she didn't have γ Chun Deng Shanta, otherwise the entire Qiancheng family's property might have to be tricked into her hands.

The same is true for the eldest lady, who is usually so shrewd, why did she stumble here?

Even Bai Yelian murmured in a low voice: "Rongshangshen pua Qifeng, it's getting more and more handy..."

"Don't just learn a word and use it indiscriminately." Rong Ling retorted immediately, "It's good that Tuo Biji is pretty with her!"

While waiting for the aunt to bring the hot porridge, the guilty Rong Ling rarely took the initiative to feed Qian Chenge who was kept in the dark.

She blew on the hot porridge in the spoon, and when she was sure it was not hot, she handed it to Chijoe's lips.

Having never been treated so preferentially, Qian Chenge stared at Rong Ling without blinking, and opened her lips obediently.

Rong Ling couldn't help suspecting that even if the bowl contained poison or medicine, Qian Cheng'e would still enjoy it.

In the meantime, although Chijoe still felt nauseous, she forcibly endured it.

When the bowl of vegetable porridge bottomed out, Chijoe lowered her eyes, looking a little sleepy.

Drowsiness is also one of the symptoms of pregnancy.

Rong Ling tossed and tossed all morning and was extremely tired. After packing up a bunch of takeaway boxes and throwing them out the door, he lay down on the bed with Qian Chenge.

The heating was fully turned on in the room, and the bed was extremely warm.

As soon as she lay down, Chijoe stuck up from behind: "A Ling..."

"Ok?"

"It's so kind of you……"

As she spoke, Qianjoe gently rubbed Rong Ling's cheek with the slightly cool tip of her nose.

If she woke up and realized how fooled she was, she probably wouldn't think so, Rong Ling hesitated: "Well, go to sleep."

It would be fine if she just slept like this until the fake pregnancy symptoms were over, Rong Ling thought, and closed her eyes as well.

In the next few days, Rong Ling couldn't even go to the museum, so he could only guard Qianchenge at every step.

After all, as soon as she walked away, although Qianjoe didn't say anything, her expression showed disappointment.

Rong Ling's daily work is to think of ways to coax her to eat.

Chijoe frowned when she smelled the food made by her aunt, and retched after taking a few bites.

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Rong Ling couldn't bear it, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Although she can't cook, things like salads, boiled eggs are fine.

At times like this, Qian Cheng'e didn't dislike the smell of the kitchen, and insisted on following Rong Ling, washing lettuce and cutting tomatoes for her.

Unfortunately, at night, the usual silence between the two was suddenly broken by a rush of calls.

"Hello?" Rong Ling answered the call in a daze.

"Sister..." Lin Mu's voice on the phone was extremely weak, and there was a tear in it, "Bao Nai is in charge⒑!

"What's the matter with you?" Rong Ling woke up immediately, and the movement woke up Qian Chenge, who was already in a shallow sleep.

"Suan Liao recovers." @谈谈 intermittently, "It just hurts suddenly."

"So did you call an ambulance?"

"Called, but no one accompanied me to the hospital, my sister, Yan Menlong! The banner collapsed." No one responded. "

"Hui Hui Yao! After the meeting, the sly boss and the boss, Yue Rongling, turned over and sat up, "You send me the address of the hospital. "

"Okay..." Lin Mu said in a low voice, "Can my sister not hang up the phone?

"No problem..." Rong Ling turned on the hands-free phone and put it aside, and began to put on his coat.

Just at this moment, her wrist was grabbed, and the person next to her pillow said, "Yu 隳阋黄quailァ!

Chijoe's voice was not too loud, just enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear.

Lin Mu seemed to be taken aback, and then asked cautiously: "Is my sister with someone else?

"It's nothing..." Rong Ling replied @, covered the receiver of the phone again, and whispered to Qian Chenge, "You're not in good health, so don't go there yet."

"If you're not here, I won't be here." Chijoe replied bluntly, and then sat up and put on her clothes.

Rong Ling had no time to object, so he had to go out with Qian Chenge.

Considering Qian Chenge's situation, Rong Ling did not let her drive, and κ kissed the crane to get into the driver's seat.

Qiancheng painting seems to have been discovered

"..." Rong Ling paused for a moment, and her mind quickly turned around, "It should be fine for Xie Zhiwu to be obedient."

Qian Chenghui didn't know if she had believed it, and handed the car keys to Rong Ling: "Be careful on the road."

However, to her surprise, not only did Rong Ling have no problems, η Yi asked him to step on the accelerator to the end and reached the hospital gate.

After getting off the car, she hurried towards the hospital.

Chijoe followed behind her, with a gloomy expression, following her unhurriedly.

According to the ward number provided by Lin Mu, Rong Ling quickly found him.

Lying on the bed, @脸胧白, seeing Rong Ling still forced a smile: "Sister, you are here."

With that said, @ was about to sit up to greet Rong Ling, but he couldn't help but gasped.

Seeing this movement, Rong Ling couldn't help but feel pain, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his shoulder: "Lie down well, did the doctor say anything?"

"The patient has acute appendicitis and needs immediate surgery." The doctor just happened to walk in, "You are his family? Then please sign first."

Lin Mu pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but Rong Ling said without thinking, "Okay, no problem."

The tension on @'s face can't help but fade away.

However, when looking at Chijoe who walked in slowly, Lin Mu's expression froze.

Chijoe raised her eyes and glanced at @One.

Cold, without any emotion.

Lin Mu gritted his teeth: "It turns out that my sister's friends are also here."

It was only then that Rong Ling noticed Qian Chenge behind him, and remembering her inexplicable hostility towards him last time, Rong Ling hurriedly pulled her back, fearing that Qian Chenge would do something impulsive.

Seeing that Qian Chenghui didn't seem to have any major reaction except for his cold expression, Rong Ling said to Lin Mu: "Well, don't talk, get a good rest first."

After signing, about half an hour later, the doctor pushed Lin Mu into the operating room.

Sitting outside waiting, Rong Ling looked at Qian Chenghui: "Are you cold?"

Chijoe shook his head.

"Then are you hungry?"

Chijoe still didn't respond much.

It seemed that the symptoms of fake pregnancy were not so obvious, and she had returned to her usual aloof attitude, Rong Ling was slightly relieved.

She covered her mouth and yawned.

"If you're sleepy, you can sleep for a while." Chijoe said.

Rong Ling was not polite, put his head on Chijoe's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Of course, she couldn't see that there was something else hidden in the eyes of the people around her looking at her.

Qian Chenge's eyes were dark and fixed on Rong Ling.

Is she really just an ordinary omega?

Obviously, this is not possible.

There are too many hidden things in Rong Ling that people can't see through. Her courage is much greater than that of an alpha, as if she was born fearless.

It's so weird.

Recalling everything since the two met for the first time, her performance was always beyond her expectations.

Qian Chenge felt a panic inexplicably, and couldn't help holding Rong Ling's hand that was hanging on her body.

Fortunately, it only took more than an hour for the appendicitis operation, and Lin Mu was pushed out.

Just local anesthesia, @awakequickly.

"It must be inconvenient for you to be hospitalized alone." Rong Ling said, "You just need to rest well."

"Thank you sister..." Although the abdominal wound was aching after the anesthetic, Lin Mu still had a gentle smile on his face, "This time I really troubled my sister."

This scene dazzled Qian Chenge's eyes, and she suddenly felt nauseous, covering her mouth: "Ugh—"

"Are you uncomfortable?" Rong Ling asked hurriedly, reaching out to pat her shoulder habitually.

"It's nothing..." Chijoe took out a tissue and wiped her lips.

She said suddenly: "Yuan Yin Yuan Fu."

"Then wait a minute, please! Bin Nailing turned on the phone.

There are many 24-hour water shops near the hospital, and it is not difficult to eat strawberries even at this time.

"No way..." Qian Chenge said, "You don't want others to give you blow molds for the scorpion."

This……

What a strange request.

Before Rong Ling could speak, Lin Mu said, "It's so late now, it's not convenient for my sister."

However, Qianjoe didn't seem to hear his lead eyes and still looked at Rong Ling Lingling: "It's time to blow the neon, and the convenience store in the lobby on the first floor sells it, so you don't need to go out the door."

If it was normal, Rong Ling would probably just scold Qianjoe angrily, "I think you look like a strawberry."

However, whoever made her "pregnant" now, and it's normal to be moody, Rong Ling had to stand up aggrieved: "Wait a minute, I'm so excited!

Then, under Lin Mu's unbelievable eyes, she walked out of the ward door.

"Have you seen enough?" Until then, Chijoe said coldly.

"You..." Lin Mu was so angry that the wound hurt even more, "Why do you push my sister like this?"

"I'm so in love with you! Nose С嫱 leaned back on the chair, glanced at @, "Shut you γ 竹俊

As long as she thought of being harassed by this male omega on a good night, Chijoe felt displeasure all over her body.

Her hostility was undisguised, and Lin Mu didn't bother to pretend anymore: "Oh, my sister is not at home these days, so she was kidnapped by you, right? Do you think she really likes you, but it's because you are a powerful woman? It's just a powerful alpha, besides money, what else can you give her?"

"Of course it's something you can't afford." Qianjoe curled the corners of her lips, "For example, a child."

As soon as she said these words, Lin Mu was struck by lightning: "Sister is pregnant?"

"No, I'm the one who's pregnant." Chijoe said these exact words without changing her expression.

How despicable, in order to hit a male omega, she would tell such a lie, Chijoe thought.

But her thin lips still didn't forget to spit out the mean timidity. Ba Cong An said that it's true that a seductive omega should not be able to conceive, even if you are willing to do more for her, so what? "

Lin Mu's face was ashen ashes, he was obviously touched by Qian Chenghui's accent.

It took him a long time to find his voice: "So what..."

Qian Chenge chuckled: "Stop deceiving yourself and others, since you have a child with Rong Ling, what are you still dreaming about?"

I've seen @不恶眼 for a long time, but Qian Chenghui's depression is finally expressed at this moment.

Her cold gaze was like a sharp arrow, capable of piercing people.

"One day my sister will see through your true colors." Lin Mu still did not give up, "Know who is the most suitable for her."

"Stupid..." Chijoe was merciless, "How much of a threat do you think you, a little omega, can pose to me? With just a flick of your finger, you can disappear into this world without a sound forever."

"But it's just for Rong Ling's sake that he gave his surname."

Lin Mu couldn't help shivering.

@ can hear the killing intent in Qian Chenge's tone, she is not joking.

"Stay away from her in the future, don't let An Dao you're snoring! You're leaning lazily on the back of the chair with your nose hissing and blinking.

When Rong Ling came back with the fruit, there was a deathly silence in the ward.

But the two didn't fight, and she was thankful.

Rong Ling took out the strawberries from the box and handed them to Qian Chenge: "Here, the strawberries you want."

"Why did it take you so long to come back?"

"Don't you want to eat strawberries? You have to wash your face and hips completely clean." Rong Ling said in a grumpy tone.

The depression in Qiancheng Humei's eyes dissipated. She picked up a strawberry and didn't eat it by herself. "

Rong Ling got off the donkey along the slope, put the remaining large bag of fruits on the bedside, and said to Lin Mu: "These are yours, but the nurses will wash them for you until the doctor says they are safe to eat."

After a confrontation with Qian Chenge just now, Lin Mu's momentum weakened a lot: "Thank you sister..."

Rong Ling just thought it was because he was too sleepy: "If you are tired, go to bed earlier, there is γ Hammer Yi on the phone."

"Hmm..." Lin Mu replied weakly.

Chijoe is always watching, @ should not be able to contact her in the future.

Seeing this, it was time for them to leave, Rong Ling and Qian Chenghui left the ward together.

When they returned, it was still Rong Ling's car.

At four o'clock in the morning, the street was empty, and occasionally a car passed by at high speed.

Rong Ling tried hard to keep his eyes open, not to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Chijoe said: "A Ling..."

"Ok?"

However, before Qian Chenge could speak, Rong Ling slammed on the brake.

In front of the car window, most of the city is suddenly illuminated. As far as the eye can see, it is as bright as day, and everything is clearly visible.

This ray of light was brought by something falling rapidly from the sky.

It fell, fell endlessly, and the world fell into darkness again.

How can you be so lucky?

Rong Ling couldn't help muttering: "Apologize for the money?"

"Hmm..." Chijoe was much calmer, "This is an anime about a pair of male and female high school students exchanging souls when a comet comes."

You old man still watch this kind of youth anime, Rong Ling thought casually.

Unexpectedly, Chijoe continued: "Tell me, is it possible for this to appear in our lives? Will someone's soul be exchanged?"

Rong Ling's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and his voice was a little dry: "Really, why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"I'm just not sure, so I want to ask you."

For some reason, Chijoe's voice was extremely low, as if she was trying to seduce something.

Rong Ling swallowed his saliva: "Back to the road."

Qian Chenge took her reaction into her eyes, and her eyes dimmed: "Rong Ling, why don't you have a child?"

"Ok?"

Why did you suddenly jump to this matter again?

"Don't worry..." Qian Chenge moved closer, and brushed her long hair behind her ears, "You don't need to suffer, it's too late to eat!

Rong Ling was puzzled: "Isn't it good now? Why do you want a child?"

The answer was a bit despicable and shameful, and Chijoe couldn't say it for a while.

She would actually have the idea of ​​relying on her child to keep Rong Ling, as if only in this way, the entanglement between the two of them would be closer, so close that they would never be able to part.

Rong Ling still waited for Qianjoe's answer with a puzzled face.

Chienjoe finally couldn't hold back, and held her in his arms: "The Anhuang is timid┖ε, and I am afraid that I will lose you."

This feeling of worrying about gains and losses is not pleasant, but Qian Chenge, who has never shown weakness to others, has no reservations in front of Rong Ling.

"Ding dong..." Before Rong Ling could answer, Bai Yelian said, "God Rong, the lotus petals in this world are ready to bloom."

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