I ran away after picking up a sick baby

While the porridge was cooking, Ming Chen returned to Bi Li after washing up.

Bi Li sat on the bed and looked at him: "The fever is gone? Why don't you put on your clothes."

"Retired, my neck hurts, I went to the living room and applied medicine, and it's inconvenient to get dressed." Mingchen fetched a change of clothes for Bi Li. They were about the same height, and the size fit them fairly well.

"You still know it hurts." Bi Li's tone was reproachful, but worry was written in his eyes, "You have to stay in the hospital for at least a few days."

Mingchen knelt down, put on his pants, and said casually, "I'm hospitalized, you follow?"

"nonsense."

"Waiting for Li Sheng to arrest you?"

Bi Li frowned: "It's not that you can't protect me."

A smile appeared on Mingchen's lips, and he zipped up his pants: "The strongest alpha, do you need someone without pheromones to protect me?"

Bi Li was dissatisfied with Ming Chen's words, and grabbed Ming Chen's wrist: "You must quarrel with me."

Ming Chen separated his weak fingers: "Don't do it, you can't beat me."

"Mingchen!" Bi Li was easily irritated, squeezed out the two words from between his teeth, and his eyes widened.

Seeing this, Mingchen got up slightly and kissed between his heroic brows, his voice was warm and hoarse, "Mmm."

Because of his actions, Bi Li's angry expression instantly froze on his face, and then disappeared little by little.

He wrapped his arms around Ming Chen's body, half threatening and half provocative: "When my hands are all ready, you think you can still be as crazy as you are now."

"It's not perfect." Ming Chen straightened his body, raised his hand to caress Bi Li's chin, "After the injury has healed, the wrist can't use too much strength. You may not be able to swing the whip."

Bi Li was startled: "You mean I'll be like a cripple in the future?"

"Hit here," Ming Chen pointed to his shoulder, and then slid down to the opponent's strong chest, "Or here, you have the possibility to heal completely, but Li Sheng is very good at picking positions, he fired these shots , I never thought of letting you recover completely."

Bi Li's eyes became darker and darker, he retracted the arm that touched Ming Chen, and his breathing gradually became heavier because of the bad news.

"I don't mind taking care of you all the time." Ming Chen looked relaxed, and he had to thank Li Sheng, otherwise, if he was asked to fire these few shots, he might not be able to do so.

Just right now.

After getting dressed, Ming Chen pushed Bi Li out of the bedroom.

Bi Li was in a bad mood, and when Ming Chen fed the porridge to his lips, he didn't open his mouth.

"Don't want to eat?" Ming Chen asked.

"no appetite."

"Open your mouth." Ming Chen's spoon stayed where it was and did not take it away.

"I said, no..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by the spoon that Ming Chen forcibly stuffed into his mouth, and Bi Li was forced to swallow the tasteless white rice porridge, staring at Ming Chen: "How dare you do this to me!"

Mingchen took back the spoon and stirred it in the bowl several times. After testing the temperature of the porridge in the bowl, he found it acceptable, so he held the bowl and bent down in front of Bi Li.

Bi Li didn't guess what he was going to do, he just felt his cheeks being squeezed hard, his lips pressed against the edge of the bowl, and then a gust of hot porridge was poured into his mouth like this, all the way down the esophagus slide into the stomach.

He raised his hand to struggle, but Ming Chen instantly increased the strength of his hand, almost knocking his chin off, forcing Bi Li to stop resisting.

Under Ming Chen's force, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed the whole bowl of appetizing food in a short time.

When Mingchen moved the bowl away, Bi Li didn't have time to wipe off the mucus from the corners of his lips. He coughed desperately in the wheelchair, his face flushed.

There are finger prints left by Ming Chen on both sides of his cheeks, it seems that Ming Chen's power to imprison him is not light.

Mingchen sat back in his seat, added some vegetables to the white rice porridge, and began to enjoy his breakfast.

"You!" Bi Li's voice was unstable because of being choked.A burst of anger surged in his heart, and he couldn't believe that Ming Chen who resisted him from time to time was really the same person as Ming Chen who let him dote on him.

"I'm taking care of you, and your resistance will only waste my time." Ming Chen's voice is as gentle as before, "Bi Li, you should see the situation clearly, I have no reason to spoil you."

"You don't have to force me either."

"I made one for you, you have to eat it." Ming Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the red marks on Bi Li's face, "It's not me who shot you. You are angry, look for him , don't act wild in front of me."

Bi Li choked on Ming Chen's words.

He choked his breath in his throat, but couldn't find an excuse to refute.

But what really made his pupils tremble was that he could no longer be sure whether such a Mingchen still loved him...

But Mingchen responded to him inadvertently: "Or you can keep making troubles, it's better to be so annoying that my liking for you is gone, so annoying that I can't stand you anymore, so that I can leave you sooner." you left."

"I don't allow it!" Bi Li couldn't change his temper for a while, but he couldn't bear the pain of not being able to find Ming Chen for the second time. He reached out to Ming Chen's leg and held his pants tightly , "Leave, don't even think about it."

Ming Chen's eyes fell on Bi Li's hand holding his trousers, looked at it for a few seconds, and then mercilessly moved it away: "I don't like you getting angry at me."

Without giving Ming Chen a response, Bi Li raised his hand again and continued to hold Ming Chen's clothes.

Mingchen broke free from his palm for the second time, and also stopped talking.

Bi Li still wanted to go, Mingchen stood up from his seat, and moved in a further direction.

"Enough!" Bi Li went crazy, he looked up at Ming Chen, his throat trembled, "I can't change it for a while, but give me some time..."

"How long is this time, one month, one year, or ten years?" Ming Chen asked.

"I can't live without you." Bi Li replied with a suppressed volume, "I'll go crazy if I lose you again."

Recalling the countless days and nights of waiting for Mingchen to see him in the hospital, every day when I opened my eyes, I was disappointed, and when I closed them, I was still disappointed.Not in the mood to do anything, sitting on the bed and always staring at the open door of the ward, for fear of missing it with Mingchen.

He has been treated like an emperor since he was born. He has never learned how to love others, and he doesn't know what is good to others. He is always self-centered, and he will reach out when he likes it. Someone will always deliver the objects and people he expects to his palm. .If you don't like it, just kick it away. Anyway, no one dares to blame him.

He wanted to be promoted earlier, but he couldn't get it, so he experienced the joy of chasing him.Li Sheng dared to scold him, so he listened and thought it was very novel.

This person does not have to be promoted.

But Mingchen is different.

He likes Mingchen's forbearing expression when he is lying in his arms, likes the gentle feeling that Mingchen brings to him when he leans against him, and likes Mingchen's gesture when he points a gun at someone else for him.

Only when Mingchen was by his side could he feel at ease.

And this person must be Mingchen.

"Come here, don't stay so far away from me, I can't touch you." Bi Li looked at Ming Chen, letting the expectation in his eyes be fully revealed, letting the begging gesture be peeled off, completely opened in Ming Chen's eyes.

He will never feel embarrassed again, as long as Mingchen doesn't leave.