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"Mr. Qu Mu, thank you for your cooperation, please rest assured and heal your injuries."

After Qu Mu finished taking notes, Ji Ping walked in with the soup.

"Woof!" An all-too-familiar dog barking excited Qu Mu who had been quiet for many days.

Amber seemed to know that he was injured and needed to recuperate, so he didn't rush up excitedly, but squatted beside Qu Mu's hand, allowing him to rub his hair exaggeratedly, and raised his face proudly.

Ji Ping sat beside Qu Mu, with the back of his hand on Qu Mu's head: "No more fever?"

"I didn't have a fever a long time ago. I had a fever because of an inflammation of the wound." Qu Mu patted his waist with both hands indifferently, "Look, I'm almost fine."

Ji Ping's eyes became hot, and he touched Qu Mu's quilt with one hand: "Let me see."

As soon as his hand touched Qu Mu's waist, Qu Mu felt itchy, blushed, and twisted away.

"what--"

As a result, Qu Mu's waist was twisted gloriously after being injured.

After Tangli finished a series of announcements from Qu Mu, she hurried to the hospital and saw Qu Mu lying on the bed, humming weakly.

"It hurts, take it easy."

Ji Ping pressed Qu Mu's waist with two pairs, and pressed hard: "The nurse said, press hard."

Amber stretched his neck under the bed to take a closer look, and when he found Tangli, he let out a "wow".

"Brother Qu, Brother Ji." Tangli covered her eyes, "Can I come in?"

Just as Qu Mu was about to turn around to look at Tangli, Ji Ping pressed his head: "Don't move."

Ji Ping held Qu Mu's waist with one hand, turned to look at the door: "Come in."

Only then did Tangli walk in terrified: "What are you two doing? I heard that Brother Qu's waist is twisted, so I rushed over here immediately."

There was an imperceptible smile on her face, and her cheeks were also bright red.

Qu Mu clicked his tongue and waved his small hand to let Tangli come over.

As soon as Tangli walked in front of Qu Mu, Qu Mu raised his index finger and thumb, and flicked Tangli's brains.

"Ah! Brother Qu..."

"Don't think about these things at such a young age, be careful that I will follow your CP trumpet with a large account." Qu Mu blinked slyly.

Tangli quickly covered her mouth, and frantically shook her head to show that she was straight-minded, and that she climbed up Kongtong Mountain overnight, absolutely not thinking about it.

"It's good if you know you're wrong." Qu Mu turned around with Ji Ping's help, and Ji Ping held him in his arms.

Resisting the urge to have a nosebleed, Tangli hurriedly stepped back and sat by the wall one meter away from the two of them.

She wished her eyes were cameras, and she could take a picture of the pink bubbles in front of her with a slight blink.

"How are Guan Li and Liu Lianyi?" Qu Mu said lazily, even if there was no problem with his hands, he was too lazy to eat with his own hands, so he opened his mouth to let Ji Ping feed him.

Ji Ping seldom takes care of others. He has only taken care of others twice in his life, and it happened to be Qu Mu.

But now that the matter has come to a successful conclusion, he is content with it.

"They're all in trouble." Tangli put her hands on her knees obediently, "It's said that Ms. Liu has some mental problems. I wonder if she will report and apply for bail."

Qu Mu frowned, and Ji Ping put down his job: "Don't worry, she won't come out."

"Oh?" Qu Mu stuck to Ji Ping's neck, and lifted his neck up, almost kissing Ji Ping's stubble, "How do you know?"

Ji Ping deliberately rubbed Qu Mu's forehead with the stubble, and raised his eyebrows confidently: "If she is smart, she will hide in the prison and never come out."

Qu Mu suddenly realized that the identity of the young master of the Ji family would come in handy one day.

But before that, he still had to push Yin Sheng away with both hands: "You haven't shaved? It hurts me so much, go away."

Not only did Ji Ping not walk away, he even clinged to Qu Muqin, and let out a low laugh, which tickled everyone's heart.

Seeing this, Tangli quickly grabbed Amber's rope, quietly left the ward, and thoughtfully helped them lock the door.

With a "click", Qu Mu poked his head out of Ji Ping's arms, and asked suspiciously, "Why is this girl locking the door?"

Ji Ping put one arm around Qu Mu's waist, and his deep voice was like a seductive siren in the deep sea: "Since the doors are locked, why don't we do something?"

Qu Mu's face turned red, and he didn't have the strength to push Ji Ping away again, he just turned his head in a daze: "What are you going to do?"

Qu Mu's waist felt hot, and the man's hand was so big that he could firmly hold his waist with just one palm.

"My waist isn't healed yet..."

"It's okay, you lie down, you can sit up next time."

Qu Mu was still immersed in Ji Ping's "next time", the man's lips covered his lips.

His mouth and nose were full of Ji Ping's smell.

As if submerged in the deep sea, Qu Mu grabbed the life-saving straw named "Ji Ping" and hugged him tightly.

Diving at the bottom of the sea is undoubtedly a labor-intensive task. By the time Qu Mu regained his composure, the sky had turned from a bright day to a deep night.

Ji Ping helped Qu Mu dry his body, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Qu Mu was so angry that he pulled out the pillow on his waist, and hit Ji Ping's delicate face right in the middle.

***

On the day Qu Mu was discharged from the hospital, the hospital was overcrowded. Tang Li and Xiao Huang were outside dealing with reporters, but Ji Ping was lazily sitting on the sofa reading the script.

Ever since Qu Mu sprained his waist for the second time that day, he strictly forbade Ji Ping from approaching him, and asked Tangli to find a nurse by his side.

The name is to take care of himself, but it is actually monitoring Ji Ping, in case the other party makes a move.

"These paparazzi, don't they understand the principle that distance produces beauty?" Qu Mu put on the slippers with the support of the nurse. He was already able to get off the ground, but there was still a bandage around his waist.

The nurse helped Qu Mu to the sofa, and left the ward with Ji Ping's signal.

Qu Mu walked slowly to Ji Ping's side, and sat on Ji Ping's lap unceremoniously: "Mr. Film King, hurry up and find a way to get rid of the paparazzi below."

"Sigh." Ji Ping sighed quietly, "When I need something, I sit on my lap, and when I have nothing to do, I don't even touch my hands."

Qu Mu immediately blushed, grabbed Ji Ping's sleeve and said, "Are you holding hands?! You're harassment!"

Ji Ping looked at Qu Mu with a smile, and squeezed Qu Mu's chin with one hand: "Well, let me get some interest first."

"Interest?" Qu Mu blinked, not knowing what "interest" Ji Ping wanted.

The man's breath filled Qu Mu's nasal cavity again, and his soft lips collided. After 30 seconds, both of them in the air-conditioned room were sweating.

"After the interest is paid, let's go." Ji Ping hugged Qu Mu in his arms, and pulled off his coat with one hand and put it on Qu Mu's head.

"Mr. Qu, I won't let you go alone for the rest of the journey."

Qu Mu poked his head out of Ji Ping's coat, hooked Ji Ping's neck with a smile: "Mr. Ji, I won't let you go either."

The author has something to say:

It's really coming to an end!Thank you for your support all the time. I have experienced a lot of things while updating this article, and I feel that I am even more unlucky than Xiaoqu hahahahaha.

But, just like Xiaoqu and Teacher Ji can finally get married, life is getting better day by day.

I hope everyone's life will be better and better!

Thanks Xiaoxiao for throwing mines!And the mines and nutrient solution that the little cuties gave me before, thank you!love you~