The real young master cheers the rebirth of the rich and powerful

Yun Qiao's expression became serious, and she kept asking, "Headache? Chest pain? Feeling cold?"

"I... don't feel very clear."

Ji Shu said with some hesitation, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the real-time temperature test provided by Junnuo, it was indeed abnormally low.But without looking at this, he subjectively didn't feel cold or hot.

Part of his head was indeed broken, and it could turn into permanent damage.

"Move to the side."

After Yun Qiao finished speaking, Ji Shu moved to the side of the single sofa, and then Yun Qiao squeezed to sit over, and then stretched his arms sideways to encircle him, with one hand on the back of his neck, leading him His chin rested on Yunqiao's shoulder.

"From now on, don't think about anything, just listen to me count. Can you do it?"

Ji Shu was caught off guard by being hugged, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he responded softly, "Yes."

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

Not long after, Ji Shu was slightly distracted and raised his hand, and hugged Yun Qiao back in a vague and unskilled manner. Then his body and spirit found a support point almost at the same time, and slowly relaxed following the rhythm of Yun Qiao's counting. down.

"1023, 1024, you continue to count."

Yun Qiao put her forehead against Ji Shu's shoulder and rubbed it lightly as a reminder.

"1025, 1026..."

Ji Shu and Yun Qiao alternated with each other for a full 50 minutes. With Ji Shu's surviving mediation function and Yun Qiao's effective guidance, Ji Shu's body temperature returned to normal, accompanied by an unspeakable exhaustion.

Although Yun Qiao was professional enough, she and Ji Shu were forced into a long-lost noon sleep.

"Let's go to the rest room and sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Ji Shu always obeyed Yun Qiao, and he was dragged all the way to the lounge to lie down with Yun Qiao.

The two-meter bed is still very wide, but compared with the three-meter bed at home, they all feel that they are lying very close to each other.

Thinking of this, Yun Qiao lay down on Ji Shu's side again until he could hold Ji Shu's hand, "Sleep, I'm here, I won't leave."

Ji Shu stared at Yun Qiao in a daze for a few more seconds before closing his eyes. Before he fell asleep, he remembered that he held Yun Qiao's hand tightly.

After all, Yun Qiao was not in the habit of taking a nap. He woke up after lying down for less than 10 minutes.

But he didn't get up either, but continued to lie quietly, thinking about Ji Shu's anger because of him.

It's not enough to worry too much. Ji Shu's situation has lasted for half a year, and his reason and willpower can maintain the level that people around him can't find out. His intervention will not make Ji Shu develop in a worse direction.

To a certain extent, I would also like to thank the members of the Yao family who came before me as monsters. The next two weeks are the triggerable time period for Ji Shu's emotional rehabilitation treatment.

After thinking about these illness-related matters, Yun Qiao's thoughts naturally returned to Ji Shu himself.

He had to admit that he was moved by Ji Shu. Besides Si Lao, Ji Shu was another person who would empathize with him.

Yun Qiao suddenly felt a little rejoiced that when Ji Shu was 12 years old, he stayed with Ji Shu in the ward for half a year. It had little effect at that time, but now it is worth it.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Shu woke up by himself and opened his eyes. Yun Qiao's face was just one meter away, and their hands were always holding each other. Yun Qiao would never lie to him, he was still here.

"Get up when you wake up. I'll continue reading here. You're about to get off work and come in and call me."

Yun Qiao sat up while speaking, folded a few pillows together, leaned back again, and waved to Ji Shu.

Ji Shu recently woke up and couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality. After he nodded, he went to the bathroom first, and then went to the office area.

About 10 minutes later, Ji Shu came in with a fruit platter and tea, and went out again.

Yun Qiao used Ji Shu's rest room as a study, and continued with what she was supposed to do in the afternoon, reading, studying and making phone calls.

Ji Shu, who was separated by the door, returned to his daily state. Before four o'clock, he asked Li Shengjin to guard in the office before he went to the R&D department for a meeting.

The news that Yun Qiao came to deliver afternoon tea to Ji Shu and stayed in the office alone with Ji Shu for more than two hours also spread like wildfire in the Jiuji headquarters.

Tommy Mi, who is at the forefront of gossip in the R&D department, will naturally not miss it.

"Boss, you should let your sister-in-law know that you are from our R&D department, how can afternoon tea not be part of the R&D department!"

He was so greedy for pictures posted by all the secretariat's friends...God knows, how delicious Ji's dim sum is, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy it, let alone Yun who is the number one student in the college entrance examination and the president's wife. Joe delivered it himself.

The image of Yun Qiao biting his mouth and leaving half a piece of snack flashed quickly in Ji Shu's mind, and after realizing it, he felt his ears warm up.

While thinking wildly, Ji Shu rarely accepted Tommy's request other than research.

"Row."

"what?"

Tommy turned her ears sideways, wondering if she was hallucinating.

Shouldn't Ji Shu give him a demon king's look that would take him four or five days to digest.

"The meeting is only one hour long."

At five o'clock, he would go home with Yun Qiao for a walk, and with the time he spent dealing with business, there was only one hour left for the R&D department's afternoon meeting.

Members of the R&D department, including Tommy, immediately entered the state and began to report the R&D difficulties they faced during this period.

One hour passed extremely quickly for a person who was fully absorbed. After Ji Shu glanced at his watch, he stood up. He looked at Tommy, "You continue to host, and I will read your meeting minutes again."

When Ji Shu returned to the top floor, Li Sheng and Chen Wei were already bored playing with their mobile phones in his office.

Li Sheng stood up, "Mr. Yun never came out."

Ji Shu nodded, and waited for Li Sheng and Chen Wei to leave before he went and knocked on the door of the rest room before entering.

Yun Qiao had already got up from the bed, and was talking on the phone by the window while walking.

"...Dinner is good at 06:30, just come here before then."

Yun Qiao took the initiative to call Shao Bin to remind him of the dinner appointment tonight, and at the same time to confirm whether Shao Bin would bring his little boyfriend along, but the result was negative as expected.

Yun Qiao looked back, smiled at Ji Shu, and continued talking.

"Don't bring anything, as long as someone comes. Well, hang up, see you later."

Putting down the phone, Yun Qiao looked at Ji Shu, "Go home?"

"Ah."

Ji Shu nodded, put his hand on Yun Qiao's shoulder, and slowly led him away from the window.

Yun Qiao didn't resist Ji Shu's movements, he looked at Ji Shu and asked casually, "Are you so afraid of heights?"

"I'm not afraid of heights."

Ji Shu denied it expressionlessly, but he had a phobia of Yun Qiao standing on high places and being on the side.

Yun Qiao stopped talking to stimulate Ji Shu's rare masculine self-esteem.

Yun Qiao sorted out the backpack she brought to Jiuji Building to make sure nothing was left behind. Before she lifted it, Ji Shu hung the backpack on her left arm.

Ji Shu gently held Yun Qiao's wrist with one hand, "Go home."

Yun Qiao didn't insist on carrying Ji Shu by himself. With a smile on his face, Ji Shu dragged him out of the rest room and office to the exclusive elevator.

Yun Qiao also followed those dark eyes to look at his wrist held by Ji Shu, and with a light struggle, he freed his wrist, but he didn't let it go, but put his palm into Ji Shu's palm that Ji Shu hadn't fully withdrawn. .

"Did I pinch you?"

Ji Shu consciously pays attention to controlling his strength, but he and Yun Qiao have repeatedly confirmed that something is wrong with his head, and his judgment and perception may be wrong.

"No, another way to hold hands."

He always grasps Ji Shu's wrist to make it easier to feel his pulse. Well, Ji Shu probably imitated him.

Ji Shu was silent for a moment, he couldn't even hold hands... It's just that he subconsciously chose a way of holding hands that wouldn't make Yun Qiao resentful and repulsive.

"gone."

Yun Qiao pulled Ji Shu into the exclusive elevator, and all those peeping eyes on them disappeared.

The four of Li Sheng and Feng Zheng arrived at the exclusive elevator exit of the parking lot first.

Yun Qiao glanced over Li Sheng and Chen Wei's faces, and found that they were extremely vigilant, so he turned his head to look at Ji Shu, and before he could speak, Ji Shu himself told him.

"Fang Zhenwen blocked me here last Tuesday evening. He...is not a good person. If he wants to talk to you or wants to take you to play, you can call the police or hand it over to Feng Zheng. There is no need to answer."

Yun Qiao nodded. Last time Ji Shu told him that Fang Zhenwen only had one name and age, but this time there were more earnest reminders.It seems that the fuse that caused Ji Shu's mood swings last Tuesday was Fang Zhenwen.

"Is he a former Huajing Club member?"

After getting in the car, Yun Qiao asked again, without answering, he had already got affirmation from Ji Shu and Li Sheng's expressions, "Well, I won't talk to him."

Although it didn't catch up with the busiest time, Liu Jun brought me a good ending and heard about many bad incidents led by Huajing Club.

As the netizens guessed, it was Ji Shu's people who reported it enthusiastically.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Chen, you are amazing!"

Yun Qiao turned to look at Ji Shu again, "You too."

Although relatively speaking, the risk cost of Ji Shu and Li Sheng's brave actions is not as high as that of ordinary people, but it cannot be erased that they have done meaningful and commendable things.

"Haha, that's what we should do."

Li Sheng finally let go of his faint concern. Ji Shu probably didn't pay attention to Fang Zhenwen from the beginning to the end. The underground garage and mentioning Fang Zhenwen would no longer irritate him.

The seriousness on Ji Shu's face also softened during the chat between Yun Qiao and Li Sheng.

Although Fang Zhenwen had bad thoughts about Yun Qiao, he never dared to provoke Yun Qiao in real life.

After returning to Ji's residence, Yun Qiao asked Ji Shu to go for a walk, and he changed his clothes and went into the small kitchen.

Because she had already explained to Adong Po on the phone in advance, the ingredients had already been prepared, so Yun Qiao started the fire directly after entering the small kitchen.

It is confirmed that Yunqiao will not hold a birthday party next month. Shao Bin and his party will leave Shangjing tomorrow, and will not come back for a month or two. After all, Jingmo and the country A branch cannot do without him.

He was able to stay in Shangjing for such a long time, which has greatly exceeded some people's expectations.

Yun Qiao also cooks in person as usual, preparing a big meal for the elders and friends who came to see him.

"I asked Uncle Lin to go, and I'll help you."

Ji Shu didn't go for a walk, and he also changed into an indigo long dress of the same color as Yun Qiao's produced by Adongpo.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shu's European-style facial features did not feel out of place in it.

A Dongpo looked at Ji Shu with bright eyes, "Oh, it's very suitable, it looks good, and when I make it for Brother Qiao in the future, I will also sew one for you."

Ji Shu hesitated and nodded, "Okay. But don't tire yourself out."

"No, no, there is a sewing machine and the light is good, so it doesn't take your eyes off."

If it weren't for the fact that she and Yun Qiao didn't like wasting money and often wore old clothes, she could sew ten or eight pieces for Yun Qiao and Ji Shu in a day.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Yun Qiao passed a bundle of green vegetables in a pot to Ji Shu.

"Put on your gloves and wash them for me. Add some hot water, don't let your hands get cold."

There are sinks for washing vegetables inside and outside the small kitchen, but the place inside has been taken by Adongpo, so Ji Shu can only go to the sink outside the small kitchen facing the vegetable field.

"Jun Nuo, help me get..."

In the middle of Ji Shu's speech, he saw Yun Qiao who came out with him.

"hand."

Ji Shu hurriedly put down the vegetable bowl and handed Yun Qiao his hand.

Yun Qiao put the gloves on both hands of Ji Shu, then mixed the water with the right temperature himself, and then showed Ji Shu to wash a small green vegetable, "That's it, don't worry about frying this dish at the end, take your time. "

"Yeah," Ji Shu watched carefully, and wrote down all the steps of Yunqiao's washing the vegetables.

More than half an hour later, Ji Shu brought back the small pot of green vegetables that Junnuo had scanned for cleanliness to the kitchen.

Yun Qiao looked at the green vegetables that were missing by a third, and was silent for a while again. Ji Shu's hand strength is really not suitable for the delicate work of washing vegetables. He must be too polite after Ji Shu put on the indigo long dress Appearances deceive.

Without further investigation, Yun Qiao continued to arrange things for Ji Shu, but it was more suitable for him.

"Help me split those wooden blocks, Uncle Li will show you."

After Ji Shu nodded solemnly, he turned to look for Li Sheng, and then, before Yun Qiao and Adongpo finished their work, they also chopped the firewood. As Yun Qiao predicted, this job was more suitable for Ji Shu.

Ji Shu's frailty and sickness are too deceptive, and the real him is more suitable for this kind of work in terms of character and strength.

At the door of the small kitchen, Yun Qiao appeared with a small bowl, and beckoned to Ji Shu with a smile, "Come here."

Ji Shu tilted his ears, immediately put down his experience summarizing firewood chopping, and walked towards Yunqiao quickly.

"You still want me..."

Before Ji Shu finished speaking, Yun Qiao fed him a small piece of fried beef.

The tenderness and heat are just right, and the faint milky and meaty aroma fills the whole mouth. Ji Shu experienced the joy of delicious food for the first time in a long time. After he swallowed it, he continued to speak, "It's delicious."

"Of course."

Yun Qiao continued to feed Ji Shu the remaining piece in the small bowl, "My grandpa and I learned our specialties."

Si Lao's only specialty dish, after teaching Yun Qiao, has always been favored and become the most popular among Yun Qiao's dishes.

But since Si Lao passed away, Yun Qiao never cooked it again.

Today Yun Qiao is interested in cooking this dish again, not only because Shao Bin never forgets to order it to eat it, but also because Shao Bin and Ji's family are old friends who have a relationship and friendship with Mr. Si.

After Ji Shu swallowed the beef, he stopped talking, but raised his hand to gently stroke Yunqiao's hair.

The manifestations of sadness are not limited to crying bitterly and being sad alone. The sadness that belongs to Yunqiao is the gentleness and restraint when it is mentioned inadvertently.

"Little Qiaoer! I can smell it, it's making me hungry."

Shao Bin's voice broke into the area of ​​the small kitchen before his men. After he came to Ji's house, he greeted the old lady, and followed Aunt Hu Chun who led the way all the way to find it.

"There is something you like to eat, let's go, let's go to Mingyue Tower for dinner."

Except for the fried beef, which has higher requirements on temperature and timing, Yunqiao's other fried dishes have already been brought to Mingyuelou.

What he prepared, together with what the chefs in Ji's big kitchen cooked, was enough for Ji's family to eat together.

Yun Qiao grabbed Ji Shu's hand that fell between his hair to the palm of his hand, and walked towards Shao Bin together.

We've seen each other a few times, Shao Bin and Ji Shu are still a bit at odds with each other, but in front of Yun Qiao, they won't be too stiff.

"Second grandpa."

Ji Shu followed Yun Qiao's daily address to Shao Bin.

Shao Bin raised a commercial smile, nodded, and when he looked at Yun Qiao again, he immediately softened his expression, "Hurry up, if you miss the time, it won't be so delicious. I've been thinking about it since last month, and I didn't eat it. I really don't want to leave."

"How can it be so exaggerated."

Yun Qiao smiled and pulled Ji Shu to follow Shao Bin, and they talked back to Mingyue Tower.

There are two big tables, one for Ji's family and the guest Shao Bin, and the other servants who have time to eat gather at the table a little further away.

A Dongpo and Li Sheng and Aunt Hu Chun also went to the other table to eat, and there were only the old lady, Yun Qiao, Ji Shu and Shao Bin here.

Yun Qiao served Shao Bin and the old lady one after another before sitting down by himself, and Ji Shu had helped to pile up a lot of dishes on his plate, and Yun Qiao continued to fill up Ji Shu's plate again. .

"Grandma, Second Grandpa, do you eat it to your liking?"

"It's delicious," the old lady answered first. She had heard A Dongpo say that Yun Qiao's cooking skills were good several times, but Yun Qiao was busy with work and there was no shortage of cooks at home, so it was hard for her to ask for a taste of Yun Qiao. cooked rice.

"Old Shao, I'm still asking for your blessing."

"What? Abducted my little Qiaoer, and still want to eat these often..." Dreaming.

Before Shao Bin finished speaking, Yun Qiao turned back the sour style of painting, "I often cook on weekends, and that's all I can do. Grandma should not get tired of eating in the future."

Yun Qiao didn't forget to comfort Shao Bin, "You miss my food, come on a weekend and I'll cook for you."

"You're at Ji's house, can I come here often?"

If Yun Qiao hadn't had this accident, Shao Bin thought that it would be impossible for him to step into Ji's residence in his life.