Mr. Mo smells so good

The master bedroom is very big, and the carved nanmu furniture is antique. Chu Qing put the man on the bed, helped him to lean on it, and then turned around to find pajamas for him. This man's habit of putting clothes remained the same. He opened the closet and found the clothes exactly. , took a dark blue pajamas to him.

Mo Yuhui's waist was so stiff at the moment, and every movement felt pain like stretching his muscles and bones. Chu Qing knew that he couldn't get up, so he just sat on the side of the bed to help him change, took off his coat and sweater, and waited When he was unbuttoning his shirt, the man made a sudden move to block it.

"Xiao Qing, I'll do it myself."

Of course Chu Qing knew why he blocked it, but now is not the time to care about these things, seeing that his attitude is resolute, he will no longer force it

"Okay, let me take a look at what else is in the refrigerator first."

After speaking, he helped him to sit up and put the clothes by his hand before going out, but he didn't go to the kitchen as he said just now, but stood at the door and listened to the movement inside. Going in, the man was leaning on the head of the bed after changing his pajamas, pressing the center of his brows, and smiled at him when he saw him coming in.

"It's over so soon?"

"You are too big, I didn't find the kitchen."

Young Master Chu lied easily, and he didn't need to make a draft. After all, this is a 500-square-meter house, so it's not normal to not notice the kitchen at a glance.

Mo Yuhui smiled and waved at him

"Then don't look for it yet, I'll show you around later, are you hungry? The meal will be here soon."

Chu Qing went directly to him and sat down.

"I'm a little hungry. The porridge in the morning doesn't make me hungry. How do you feel now? Do you have severe joint pain?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand into the quilt and touched his knees. Even through the pajamas, he could feel the coldness of the joints. It was more serious than he imagined. Chu Qing's face changed slightly, and he got up to look for him. essential oils.

"It doesn't work like this, I'll massage you with essential oils, and then heat it up."

I originally planned to press it after eating, and then let him take a shower and go to sleep directly, but now his situation is obviously uncomfortable.

"Xiaoqing, don't bother, I'll take a hot bath after dinner."

Chu Qing pouted when he heard his words.

"If you can take a bath, you'll be fine. I, a doctor, will have to be laid off. In the future, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me. Don't be afraid of trouble. There is a doctor at home and I don't know what to do."

Hearing this, Mo Yuhui's heart became warm, and it was rare for him to open his mouth to tease him.

"I'm afraid that Doctor Xiao Chu's appearance fee will be too high."

Chu Qing laughed after hearing this, and said while lifting the quilt

"Mr. Mo is willing to give away his mansion and still care about my appearance fee?"

He rolled up his pajama pants slightly, his knees were swollen visible to the naked eye, especially the knee on his left leg that had been replaced, Chu Qing went to wash his hands with hot water, and took advantage of the heat to put his hands on his knees, The numbness of the knee turned into swelling pain, and even a forbearing person like Mo Yuhui couldn't help but change his face, pressing his lips tightly, Chu Qing didn't dare to use force, this person's heart has been unstable recently, and he couldn't stand the pain .

He poured the essential oil on his hands, rubbed it on his knees after warming it up, rubbed it gently, and raised his head to talk to the man

"It hurts too much, you must tell me, don't bear it."

"it is good."

"What do you want to eat tonight? Chef Chu is back, Mr. Mo can order now."

Knowing that he must be feeling uncomfortable right now, Chu Qing dragged him to chat to distract him.

"Just some light ones, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable after eating."

"Do you know? My brain hurts when I hear the word light. I ate green vegetables for half a month in the shelter hospital. After finally coming back, you still treat me so harshly."

Chu Qing's tone was as much aggrieved as he wanted, and as resentful as he wanted. He simply couldn't bear the word bland, and he glanced at Mr. Mo after he finished speaking.

Mo Yuhui was really confused by this little rascal, so he coaxed him to say

"Aren't you sick when you're tired of eating? When you get well, you can eat whatever you want. Don't you like that revolving restaurant? Let's go there to eat."

At the end, I added a sentence

"I spend money."

Young Master Chu couldn't help laughing when he heard the last sentence, this man really understands himself

"It makes me look so mean."

First Young Master Chu spoke in a "pretentious" way.

Mr. Mo will never have any objection to his appearance of being cheap and good-looking.

"You're not stingy, didn't Young Master Chu provide the location? Naturally, you don't have to pay the bill."

"From now on, as long as I provide information on where to find delicious food, I won't have to pay the bill?"

Chu Qing raised his head and smiled like a little fox.

"Well, when will you pay the bill?"

Mo Yuhui smiled helplessly, the child looked up at the sky when it was time to pay the bill, suddenly Mo Yuhui leaned forward as if remembering something

"Xiaoqing."

There was a sudden force on his waist, and he fell back in pain. Chu Qing was startled, and got up to see his condition

"what happened?"

Stretching out his hand directly towards his waist, the man was obviously in so much pain that he couldn't rely on it, and the muscles under his hands were convulsing. Chu Qing simply lifted his back slightly and held him half in his arms. Mo Yuhui was really too Thinner, even thinner than before he left, one arm can wrap around his waist.

The distance between the two is very close at the moment, Chu Qing can see the cold sweat on the forehead of the man when he lowers his head slightly, let him lean in his arms, and quickly reach out to help him slowly rub the wound on his back, the pain in his arms for a long time People's breathing calmed down.

After Mo Yuhui slowed down a bit, he reached out and grabbed Chu Qing's forearm

"Xiaoqing, I just thought about going home and forgot that you still need an infusion. What about your medicine today? I'll ask Li Jing to find someone to bring it."

The man's tone was obviously annoyed, and Chu Qing felt a little heartbroken after hearing his reasons, but he became so anxious just after taking the medicine.

"It's okay, I'll forget if you don't tell me, I don't need to order since I'm fine."

Chu Qing gently pressed the man's waist and said, his posture looked like he was holding him in his arms.

"No, you vomited like that yesterday, how are you doing today?"

Chu Qing "..."

"Xiao Qing, you can't take advantage of your youth and not pay attention to your body, do you know?"

The man's condition improved slightly, so he propped himself up, looked at the young man in front of him, sighed and said, the worry and concern in his eyes were so obvious, Chu Qing held his arm, and he was a little sour when he heard these words. I have paid attention to my body, because he has such a sick body, and the distance between the two is very close. Chu Qing can clearly see the lines in the corners of his eyes and the wind and frost on his temples. I really can't bear to make him worry anymore, so I gently embrace him His body helped him back to the head of the bed, his voice slowed down

"Understood, it just so happens that you don't have any medicine for today, let Li Jing deliver it together, don't be so anxious next time, does your waist still hurt?"

The author says:

Just say this chapter is sweet or not

Mr. Mo is so used to Chu Gouzi, he spends everything on his own, Xiao Chu is really a petty act, haha

In front of Mr. Mo, Xiao Chu is a little rascal

Xiao Chu finally hugged Mr. Mo in his arms, ho ho

Mr. Mo himself was deeply hurt and tortured, but he couldn't bear Xiao Chu to suffer a little bit.

Second, can you blow up all your comments?