The little beauty who was attacked by slag is not easy to chase

There's no way to reason with a drunk, and it's no use beating and cursing, because he has no memory at all.

Cancheng's anger couldn't be vented, and it was the first time he was completely aggrieved by this little fox.

"Wait until you wake up and see how I punish you." Kang Cheng pressed him down hard, and could only vent his anger by piercing hard.

"Ah." Jupiter's pain was piercing.

Uncle Li asked Aunt Li to cook a bowl of ginger soup for his wife. As soon as he reached the door of the bedroom, he heard his wife screaming inside.

Aunt Li looked worried, hesitating whether to knock on the door or not.

I only heard Ju Xingyi's screams coming from inside, until the sound gradually subsided, Aunt Li knocked on the door tentatively: "Sir?"

After a long time of rustling inside, Cannes opened the door, and the room was filled with a charming atmosphere.

"Sir, I cooked a bowl of ginger soup for my wife." Aunt Li blushed, she didn't dare to look inside, but she couldn't help worrying about Jupiter moving, so she unconsciously squinted at the situation in the room, the bed was empty, I didn't see the figure of Jupiter moving either.

Cancheng glanced at the ginger soup in Aunt Li's hand, but didn't take it, turned around and went into the bedroom, "Come in and make the bed."

Aunt Li carefully placed the ginger soup on the table, only then did she see Ju Xingyi lying on the sofa and lethargic, covered with a thin quilt, her lips were red and swollen, and there were shocking marks on her exposed neck.

Cancheng pulled up the quilt without a trace, to block Aunt Li's sight.

Aunt Li sighed, took out a clean sheet from the cabinet and changed it on, because the quilt covered Ju Xingyi's body, she took another quilt and threw it on the bed again.

Before leaving, Aunt Li couldn't help explaining, "Sir, remember to let him drink the ginger soup I made for Madam."

Cannes remained silent, and Aunt Li sighed again, "Then you guys rest early, I'll go down first."

After Aunt Li left, Cancheng glanced at the ginger soup on the table, and at Ju Xingyi lying on the sofa.

I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, I went straight to bed.

Ju Xingyi did not drink that bowl of ginger soup after all.

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Jupiter soaked in cold water, and didn't clean up his body afterwards, and finally developed a fever properly.

When he woke up, he found himself sleeping on the sofa in Cannes's bedroom with a splitting headache.

Holding back, his legs and feet gave way, and he fell to the ground. The quilt on his body slipped off, and Ju Xingyi could see the marks all over his body clearly.

Cannes had already gone out, Ju Xingyi barely stood up with the sofa, and saw a bowl of cold soup on the table, and he didn't know what it was for.

Suppressing the discomfort, he cleaned up the bathroom and the bedroom again, then went downstairs carrying the clothes Cannes had changed.

Because of the fever, Jupiter was top-heavy and almost fell down when going down the stairs.

Fortunately, Aunt Li had been paying attention to the situation on the third floor because she was worried about Juxing moving. When she saw Juxing moving downstairs, she rushed to meet him and help him.

Seeing that the man's face was not right, he reached out and touched Ju Xingyi's forehead, it was hot, "Oh, why do you still have a fever, ma'am, I will help you sit down first, and then I will find you antipyretics."

"I'm fine." Ju Xing moved his clothes and wanted to enter the laundry room. Aunt Li snatched the clothes from his arms, "It's been a while, why are you still thinking about doing the work, let them do the laundry." Li The aunt handed over the clothes to Xiao Xie, and moved Juxing to sit down.

Jupiter's shift was really uncomfortable, so he didn't insist anymore.

"Ma'am, I'll call for the doctor to come and have a look?"

"No, just find some medicine for me." Ju Xingyi didn't want to make a big fuss, it was just a fever. He had overcome many fevers by himself without even taking medicine.

Aunt Li had no choice but to find some antipyretics for Juxing to take, then served him a bowl of light white rice porridge and watched him drink it, then helped Juxing move back to the bedroom to rest.

After sleeping with the quilt covered, I was sweating all over, and the fever subsided a little, and I felt a little more relaxed.

It was already noon, and he went downstairs to find something to eat.

Seeing that he woke up, Aunt Li moved a bowl of vermicelli in clear soup for Juxing, and watched him finish eating.

Originally thought that Ju Xingyi would go back to his room to rest after eating, but after a while, he changed his clothes and went downstairs again.

"Ma'am, what is this?" Aunt Li looked at Ju Xingyi who was about to go out.

While changing his shoes, Ju Xingyi replied to Aunt Li, "I'm going to work, and I have a lot of work to do."

Aunt Li frowned, showing concern for Ju Xingyi, "You are still sick, it's important to rest."

"I'm fine, low fever is fine, don't worry, Aunt Li." Regardless of Aunt Li's obstruction, Ju Xingyi insisted on going out.

In fact, from childhood to adulthood, Jupiter moved through these minor illnesses and disasters as soon as he could resist them, because no one cared about them, so he didn't care much about them.

As soon as he was busy with work, he was busy until after seven o'clock in the evening. When Jupiter moved back, Pan Luo was there, but he didn't see Cannes.

Ju Xingyi was still suffering from a low-grade fever. He had been busy all afternoon and felt dizzy. Aunt Li was always worried about Ju Xingyi and left him food, but Ju Xingyi didn't have any appetite.

Aunt Li went to get the medicine again and planned to have Ju Xingyi take it, but Pan Luo spoke, his tone of voice was a bit yin and yang, with a look of jokes: "Aunt Li, don't worry about it, you forgot about Brother Kang Cheng Did you tell me?"

Ju Xingyi ignored Pan Luo, he looked at Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, where is sir?"

Aunt Li had a worried expression on her face, "Mr. is in the gym. He asked you to come back and find him." Then she hurried to get the medicine, "Take the medicine first."

"Let's eat later." Ju Xingyi was about to go to the study, but was stopped by Aunt Li. She glanced at Pan Luo, then leaned closer to Ju Xingyi and explained in a low voice: "Sir, I am in a bad mood today. How smooth are you?" Follow him, so as not to suffer."

"What happened to him?" Ju Xing frowned.

Aunt Li shook her head and didn't know.

Pan Luo, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the show, had a sarcastic expression on his face, "Ju Xingyi, you're still ashamed to ask." He got up and walked to Ju Xingyi, "I'll be in front of Brother Kangcheng later, you'd better be honest. .”

"What should I explain?" Ju Xing frowned, and gave Pan Luo a cold look.

"You have to ask yourself this." Pan Luo narrowed his eyes and said something.

Jupiter ignored him and went straight upstairs to the gym.

Cannes was practicing boxing, his face was gloomy, and the sandbag in front of him was knocked loudly by him. If there was a person in front of him, he seemed eager to kill the person in front of him.

As soon as Jupiter moved in, he could feel the obvious low air pressure. He shook his dizzy head and took a deep breath to regain his energy.

He walked up to Cancheng and watched quietly, not knowing why Cancheng was in a bad mood, and he was a little worried.

Hearing what Pan Luo said, it seemed that it was related to him. He thought carefully about whether he had done anything to make Cancheng angry recently.

Caught off guard, a fist hit him hard in the face.

Ju Xingyi let out a scream and looked at Cancheng in disbelief, only to see Cancheng swing his fist again.