After marrying the actor

As the temperature got warmer, every inch of the air outside was blazing hot. In order to ensure the patient's temperature, the air conditioner was not turned on in the clinic. At this moment, Mu Qichi suddenly felt a chill on his back for no reason.

Mu Qichi's brain was spinning rapidly but he couldn't come up with a perfect answer, so he hurriedly tried to change the subject, "Cough, dear, do you want to eat potato chips? Come on, your favorite flavor, don't worry about it. Talk and concentrate on eating."

Gu Qingwu is not an unreasonable person, he nodded kindly, "Okay, let's discuss the salary card when we go home."

Mu Qichi: "..."

Can't we not discuss it?

It's better to discuss it here than to go home!

There are no outsiders at home, and I don't know how cruel the torture was! ! !

Mu Qichi pursed his lips, "Honey, you have to know that hiding money is the essence of a man."

While eating potato chips, Gu Qingwu whispered, "But it's only been a week since I confiscated your salary card, and you've already saved so much money?!"

"It's not much, it's just..." After the words stopped, Mu Qichi suddenly stopped speaking and swallowed.

Gu Qingwu stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, hooked his jaw, "Huh? It's only a few, keep talking."

Mu Qichi thought it over and said, "It's only a few hundred dollars."

Gu Qingwu raised his eyebrows.

"several thousand……"

"uh-huh?"

"10,000+..." Mu Qichi raised his hand and handed over the last remaining card in his pocket, and said firmly, "It's really gone."

Gu Qingwu couldn't help smiling when he saw Mu Qichi's appearance of cutting flesh, "You keep it."

It's not necessary for him to keep all of Mu Qichi's money in his hands, sometimes it's useless to hold on to the money, it can only be regarded as a little fun between lovers.

Besides, how can a man do without some money in his wallet when he goes out.

Mu Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Gu Qingwu meant. Just as he was about to put it away, Gu Qingwu said again: "Put it away, don't act like I'm oppressing you, I'm so good to you."

Mu Qichi: "..."

I was just too happy to forget it for a while, okay?

Just think about this kind of thing, and you might get beaten if you say it.

Putting down the potato chips, Gu Qingwu squinted his eyes, hiccupped, and said softly, "Qichi..."

Seeing this, Mu Qichi unconsciously lowered his tone, as if he was afraid of scaring him, "Huh?"

Saying that, Mu Qichi knelt down and leaned against him, touched his head, and comforted him.

Gu Qingwu leaned his head on his shoulder and sighed, "I'm so tired."

"Yeah." Hearing this, Mu Qichi felt distressed instantly, and kissed him on the cheek, "I'll go back to rest after the infusion."

Gu Qingwu pursed his lips, "I'm sleepy."

"Then sleep for a while, and I will carry you back after the infusion."

Gu Qingwu: "..."

Forget bothering.

But having said that, Gu Qingwu was really sleepy, he squeezed his eyebrows, and simply leaned against Mu Qichi to take a nap.

Thought it was just a nap, but Gu Qingwu woke up and returned to the hotel.

Gu Qingwu raised his hand and felt some tightness on the back of his hand. He touched it and found that it was the tape used to stop the bleeding after the infusion.

Confused, he raised his eyes and looked around. There was nothing there. When he woke up and looked at the empty room, he was a little flustered. He didn't settle down until he saw the figure in front of the computer desk, and asked, "... what time is it?"

When Mu Qichi heard the sound, he turned off the computer and walked over to pat his head. He was relieved when he saw that it didn't burn again, and replied, "It's past nine o'clock."

Gu Qingwu took a deep breath and turned over, "The filming is over?"

Mu Qichi opened a lot of things on the table, took out boxes one by one, and arranged them, "It's over a long time ago, I can't keep taking pictures of your sleeping face."

"What did you buy?" Gu Qingwu lifted the quilt and walked over. He could see that it was a takeaway box, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He was indeed hungry after sleeping till now.

"Your favorite." While Mu Qichi was speaking, Gu Qingwu also saw clearly what it was.

hot pot?

Gu Qingwu went over to help open the box, and teased, "So good? You actually bought me a hot pot."

Mu Qichi pinched his nose as punishment, "When did I treat you badly?"

"Hmm... let go... it's all water!" Gu Qingwu pulled his hand in disgust.

"Then tell me first, when did I treat you badly?"

Gu Qingwu glanced at him, very perfunctory. "Okay, okay, you are the best, you are the best to me."

"In this case, I won't give you the hot pot."

"Cut." Gu Qingwu ignored him, and made the seasoning and base of the small hot pot on his own, only waiting for the fire to boil and eat.

Mu Qichi: "Tomorrow we may go to the crew for the variety show's filming together. I told you not to reveal the plot, but no one can say for sure what will happen, so I may watch you from other places. It won't be too much. Expose you."

Gu Qingwu also knew how much impact the plot leaked in advance would bring, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Gu Qingwu stared at the small hot pot in front of him with all his heart and soul. There was a hot butter base rolling in the small pot. It hadn't boiled yet, but it had already released various spicy smells. It smelled mouth-watering. .

Just as the hot pot was about to boil and started to smell bubbling, the red pot in front of it was replaced by someone and turned into a clear soup pot.

Gu Qingwu: "..."

Gu Qingwu slowly looked up and glanced at Mu Qichi.

The four big characters shining brightly in the eyes: Do you want to die?

As if he hadn't seen it, Mu Qichi boiled a slice of beef and ate it, "Well, it tastes good."

Gu Qingwu: "!!!"

The murderous intention is gradually rising!

"You're sick, you can't eat spicy food."

"...You said the same thing last time!"

Gu Qingwu can't even remember how long he hasn't eaten spicy food, isn't it because his stomach is bad, isn't it because his resistance is low and he gets sick all the time, as for the chili peppers that he doesn't feel hungry for him? !

Mu Qichi took a sip of beer with the beef, "Last time you obviously confiscated my salary card and went out to have a good meal."

"..." Gu Qingwu smiled awkwardly, "Yes...is there?"

I forgot... I don't remember at all.

cough.

do not remember.

"If you eat clear soup, you can eat clear soup. Why do you have to mention the past? People want to live in the present, eat it quickly, and it will be cold in a while." After eating a few slices of boiled meat, Gu Qingwu felt that the clear soup was okay. Being hungry for a long time, Gu Qingwu's food is really good.

Mu Qichi wiped off the sauce from the corner of his mouth with a smile, didn't speak any more, and concentrated on eating.He was also hungry all day, and he hadn't eaten anything until now because he was waiting for Gu Qingwu to have dinner together. The potato chips he ate today seemed to be the only thing he ate so far.

There are too many things to buy, the table is full and cannot be put down, but the two of them eat quickly, the food in the box is quickly eaten up, and the boxes stacked together are very spectacular, Mu Qichi said when he saw this : "There are a few boxes of Maodu stuffed in the refrigerator. If there is not enough food, I will take it out."

Gu Qingwu shook his head, "Enough, I ate a lot just now, and I still need to keep fit."

"How does this base taste?"

"It's delicious." It's the first time Gu Qingwu ate this base material, it tastes really good, no matter what it's rinsed with, it's extremely delicious, it's so delicious that people want to swallow it with their tongues.

"Well, I'll eat here often after that."

Gu Qingwu asked casually: "What's the name of the hotpot restaurant?"

"I love Qingwu."

"what?"

"Love Qingwu." Mu Qichi shook the packaging bag to show him, the LOGO on the packaging is indeed three large characters. "I love Qingwu."

Simple without any frills.

simple and clear.

Gu Qingwu blinked, and quietly extended his chopsticks towards Mu Qichi, "...is it from my fans?"

It is well known that Gu Qingwu loves to eat hot pot. He once found out that he had eaten hot pot for a week, and then he was sent to the hospital with a stomachache. All fans know that.

Mu Qichi held down the chopsticks that Gu Qingwu stretched out, twisted, and the beef caught on the chopsticks fell off, "You always open it."

"Cut." The spicy beef was not stolen, Gu Qingwu curled his lips, "Why did you suddenly open a hot pot restaurant?"

"Also...why I don't know."

Mu Qichi said: "Because I want to give you a surprise. There is a wife who loves hot pot so much. I don't plan to order a hot pot restaurant to make him happy."

"Then you bought this bottom material?"

"The exclusive craftsmanship of the master chef in the store."

Gu Qingwu nodded, no wonder even the clear soup is so delicious, but I just don't know what the taste of the spicy pot will be.

But it smells delicious.

Mu Qichi saw that he was almost done eating, so he got up and began to clean up, stopped Gu Qingwu from trying to clean up, and said, "Okay, you can continue to lie down and rest after eating."

Gu Qingwu: "I'm not tired, I've been lying down for a long time just now, let me clean it up for you, I feel like my body is getting rusty."

He was really tired, not the kind of overworked tiredness, but the tiredness that came from lying there for too long.

Sometimes it's good to move around a lot.

Mu Qichi took the bowls and chopsticks from Gu Qingwu's hand, pointed to the bed, "Then you go and clean the bed, I'll do it here, don't burn your hands."

"...how can you be so squeamish?"

Mu Qichi smiled when he saw Gu Qingwu's small movements of flattening his mouth, and leaned forward to kiss him, "Let's not talk about being coquettish or not, but I just want to pamper you, can't I?"

"Okay, what you said is right, then you clear the table and I'll make the bed." Gu Qingwu stretched his waist, which can be regarded as loosening his muscles and bones.

The bed was actually not very messy, evened out the folds of the quilt, and the quilt would be fine once folded, turned around and saw that Mu Qichi's side had also been tidied up.

Gu Qingwu lay down on the bed, hooked his fingers towards Mu Qichi, "Sleep, dear?"

Mu Qichi: "..."

When your lover is lying on the bed and showing this gesture to you, what do you think he means? ? ?

Is it a bit unmanly to stand still at this time?

Mu Qichi fell into deep thought. After a while, he took off his apron and rushed over.

The author has something to say:

I didn't move out... I really want to complain about this school, really!