I'm old, so cute

Chapter 11 Love House and Wu

Xing Bailu injured his back on the steps during the day, and Yan Qiao heard from the doctor that it was covered with a large area of ​​bruises, but luckily the skin was not broken.He was afraid that Xing Bailu would be hurt when he fell asleep at night, so he asked someone to replace the original ten-centimeter thick latex pad with a twenty-centimeter thick one.

Yan Qiao closed his eyes, thinking that Xing Bailu would go out to shoot commercials tomorrow and couldn't fall asleep. He wanted him to join the Yan Group for a long time, but he still didn't know how to say it.

The person beside him moved, as if he had turned over, and quickly changed his position again.

not asleep?

Still, the back injury still hurts?

"Little deer?" Yan Qiao called out to Xing Bailu softly, he instinctively reached out and touched Xing Bailu's back.

Yan Qiao was afraid of touching the injury on his back, so he quickly withdrew his hand again.

No, he should be arched so that his spine feels tight.

Yan Qiao suddenly realized something, and touched it with his hand, the back of Xing Bailu's neck was covered with sweat.

"Stomach pain?" Yan Qiao brought the man over, and he quickly touched Xing Bailu's cold hand, which was pressing against his stomach. He said anxiously, "There is always medicine at home, why don't you take it?"

He said, with one free hand, he touched the drawer of the bedside table on his side by feeling, and opened it directly.

Xing Bailu's stomach is not good, stomach medicine is the most prepared at home, and there are bedside tables on both sides of the bedroom.

As soon as Yan Qiao touched the medicine in the drawer, Xing Bailu hissed and asked, "Did I wake you up?"

Yan Qiao was about to say no, when he heard him half-jokingly say: "I would have gotten up to get the medicine if I knew it would be like this, but after a long time I still woke you up."

"You didn't wake me up." Yan Qiao was angry and distressed, "Take medicine if you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to endure it because of it. We are married couples, not parties A and B of some contract! You don't have to treat me I'm so careful."

After finishing speaking, he felt that his tone was too aggressive, so he softened again: "Little Lu, that's not what I meant..."

"I know." Xing Bailu took the medicine from him.

"I'll get you water." Yan Qiao lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but someone grabbed his wrist.

"I often swallow directly without water." His words were weak and with a smile, "It's not convenient for you, don't move around, so as not to bump into it. I'm not feeling well now, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."

Yan Qiao tightened his grip on the quilt. After he and Xing Bailu got married, Xing Bailu had been taking care of him all the time. Because of his health, he never did anything for him, even such a trivial thing as pouring a glass of water.

He said lightly that he was uncomfortable, and he was afraid that the pain was so painful that he couldn't even stand up.

Yan Qiao heard the sound of the capsule being taken out, and heard Xing Bailu say after a while: "I've finished eating, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Yan Qiao searched for a voice and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Xing Bailu said softly: "The medicine doesn't work that fast."

"Then...do you want me to rub it for you? My hands are hot and I feel better."

In the darkness, Yan Qiao heard him respond: "Okay."

Grandpa used the Xing family's company to force Xing Bailu to marry him back then, so over the years, Xing Bailu has always obeyed his requests.

But even because of this, Yan Qiao thinks it's pretty good.

Yan Qiao reached out and fumbled for it, and that thin hand grabbed his hand.

He said, "Here."

Yan Qiao half hugged him in his arms, he was in cold sweat from the pain, and his body was also very cold, Yan Qiao subconsciously tightened his arms, rubbed his palms against his stomach and rubbed them for him.

Xing Bailu felt dizzy from the pain, his cold stomach gradually warmed up due to the warmth of Yan Qiao's palm, the severe pain gradually eased, coupled with the effect of the medicine, his consciousness was a little blurred: "Yan Qiao, you treat everyone like this. okay?"

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes: "It's only for you."

"How do you know I have a bad stomach?"

Yan Qiao suddenly pulled back his thoughts, looked at Xing Bailu who was looking at him in surprise, and blurted out quickly: "Uh... yes, it was Lu Mingjia who said that you always eat very little and are worried about your stomach."

Tong Qian hurriedly said: "Oh, my aunt doesn't know that you have a bad stomach, so don't eat it. How about some soup? Auntie just made soup." She brought the dessert and went to the kitchen.

Yan Qiao didn't dare to look into Xing Bailu's eyes, so he turned his head and asked, "Mom, what kind of soup did you cook? Forget it, don't give him anything, he won't eat anything!"

He looked back and saw that Xing Bailu was still staring at him.

Yan Qiao was startled in his heart: "What, what's wrong?"

Xing Bailu came back to his senses, suddenly a little funny, how could he feel that the person in front of him knew him a long time ago?

Not to mention that he is not that Mr. Xiao Yan, even if he is, five years later, he and that Mr. Yan still haven't known each other yet.

"Give it to me." Xing Bailu stretched out his hand.

Yan Qiao didn't react for a while: "What?"

Xing Bailu bent down to take the band-aid on his hand, and skillfully took it apart: "Hand."

"what?"

Xing Bailu pushed Yan Qiao to sit on the sofa, and took his hand. The wound was on the heel of the palm near the little finger. Fortunately, it was not long, but it was deep.

Yan Qiao was held by Xing Bailu's hand, he held his breath nervously.

In his previous life, he was blind and had trouble moving, so he often bumped into unfamiliar places, and it was Xing Bailu who disinfected and applied medicine for him.

Now that he is in good health, it should be time for him to take care of the deer!

Why is the deer still taking care of itself?

"Okay." Xing Bailu gently pressed the band-aid, raised his eyes and said, "Don't touch the water these few days, it will be bad if you get inflammation."

"Yeah." Yan Qiao nodded obediently, and couldn't help but ask anxiously, "How is your health? Why is your heart so uncomfortable?"

Xing Bailu didn't know what was going on, he couldn't tell Yan Qiao that he suddenly felt bad when he saw him injured, right?This may just be his illusion.

"I'm fine." Xing Bailu stood up, "Then I'll go back first."

Tong Qian's voice came from the kitchen: "Let's go now? This soup has to wait for a while, just a little while." Tong Qian came out while wiping her hands, "Look, you bought it for Qiao Qiao specially. The medicine is delivered, so I have to stay for dinner anyway."

"No, thank you, auntie." Xing Bailu said, "My friend is waiting for me downstairs."

"Mom." Yan Qiao stepped forward and pulled Tong Qian in front of Xing Bailu, and introduced him earnestly, "I haven't formally introduced you yet, this is my...classmate, his name is Xing Bailu."

Tong Qian said inexplicably: "Mom already knows what's going on with your child. Xiaolu introduced herself when she saw me."

"Well, then I have to introduce it formally." After all, this is an opportunity that he never had in his previous life, Yan Qiao said to Xing Bailu with a sad face, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Xing Bailu smiled politely at Tong Qian: "Goodbye, Auntie."

Tong Qian waved her hand: "Goodbye, come back to play at home next time, we Qiaoqiao just transferred to another school, and we don't have many friends here."

Xing Bailu nodded: "Okay."

Yan Qiao knew that he just agreed casually out of politeness, but in fact he really hoped that Xiaolu could come again.

But he knew that he would not come again.

The elevator has been repaired, and the two take the elevator down.

Yan Qiao copied his pockets with both hands, acting extremely casually, secretly admonishing himself that he must never show any reluctance!

Remember the mission of coming to Tongcheng, Yan Qiao!

You can't be too selfish, Yan Qiao!

Up ahead, Zhang Qingyou saw them passing by, got out of the car and said, "Why have you been here for so long? I can't help but want to find you."

Xing Bailu smiled: "It's nothing, let's go." He turned his head again, "Yan Qiao, you go back."

Yan Qiao pretended to be careless and snorted coldly.

But when Xing Bailu was about to close the car door, he quickly pulled the car door with quick eyesight and hands, leaned in and said, "You, you go home and have a good rest, oh, and also, I heard the old Chinese doctor say that people with cold hands have poor digestion and absorption ability. , so you still have to eat well.”

Xing Bailu was caught off guard: "...Oh."

"That's more, Lu Mingjia and I really have nothing to do, don't take it to heart, and don't be unhappy, then I'll go up!" After Yan Qiao finished speaking, he quickly closed the car door and left without looking back.

Zhang Qingyou said in astonishment: "I'll go, what's going on?"

Xing Bailu frowned and stared at Yan Qiao's back, and murmured: "Is it a bit strange? Why does he care about me so much?"

"Damn!" Zhang Qingyou was taken aback, "Yan Qiao is the highest level of liking someone!"

Xing Bailu turned his head: "What?"

Zhang Qingyou said: "Aiwujiwu!"

Xing Bailu: "..."

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "I saw you again No. 12 days (additional), I officially introduced you to my mother, I especially want to tell her that you are the son-in-law she will not meet in the future, you are very, very kind , after she and my father left, you were always by my side during my most difficult days. It’s a pity that this time, you are going to marry someone else.”

The author has something to say:

Once a day, Lao Yan: Come on, read to me, I am not a dog licker!Look at how nice my wife is to me!

Ask why Xiao Lu didn't recognize Lao Yan's babies, go read the copywriting! !

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