MTL - Qingge-Chapter 99 . Little Qingge with strength

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After Leng Shi left, Qing Ge sat on the man's lap and muttered, "Brother Jing, if you were Brother Leng, would you do that?"

Leave Mu Chen alone and face it yourself. Is this really the best for Mu Chen?

Duan Yunjing knew that he was worried about Mu Chen, leaning on his waist and chuckling: "Of course I won't, because your body doesn't allow it."

"... I'm not talking about this!" Qing Ge's big face turned red instantly, who told him that kind of thing? !!

"Huh? Isn't it?" Duan Junjing quipped, "I really don't want to treat you like this, and the party that bears it will be very uncomfortable. And, if not in the world, isn't it? We are living well now, and I'm satisfied. Leng Shi and Mu Chen have their choices. No matter which choice they make, as friends, they can only persuade two sentences, but the decision is still in their own hands. What to do and what consequences they will definitely consider Passed. "

Qing Ge leaned on his chest, Wen said: "Then I hope Brother Leng returns safely, otherwise I really can't imagine what Mu Chen would do alone."

"But Leng Shi is fierce enough, and he is willing to make people like this." Duan Yijing touched his chin, he bullied the baby to the point of tears, or listened to him crying for mercy. People get dizzy, don't you know it's hurting like that?

Alas, I always feel that the biggest consequence of Leng Shi doing this is to coax her daughter-in-law.

"I saw Xia Qingyuan just now when he came up. He said he had an appointment with you to talk about work. You still have things to do. Then I will wait for you in the office." Qing Ge choked his chin and whispered.

"Okay, don't drink so much yogurt, just drink a little, Mu Chen is in the lounge next to you. If you want to see him, no one will go there." Duan Yijing pecked on his lips, He chuckled, "I still have the vision and ask for such a peace of mind."

Qing Ge kissed him back with a smile: "Then I take a book and read there, and write a dissertation by the way."

"it is good."

Duan Yunjing went out with him, Qing Ge turned to the lounge next to him, swiped in, and Duan Yunjing naturally went to work. Shen Ningyu ran to the desert field for Mu Jing's team today. The company's affairs were handled by Duan Yijing alone, so naturally he was very busy.

Qing Ge gently opened the door, and walked in carefully, then saw a sleeping person wrapped in a quilt on the sofa.

Leng Shi's choice is nothing but Qing Ge knows that even if he changes Jing Ge, he will worry about his safety and do everything possible to find a safe place.

Just like him and Jing Ge, as long as Mu Chen is safe, Leng Shi has a great chance to return. After all, he has already arranged it, so the means for many years are not useless, but if Mu Chen is next to him, it will be his weakness. .

Qing Ge went to the sofa next to him and sat down. Mu Chen was really tired. He was usually in the dormitory and he would wake up this person by doing anything. He was very vigilant. Now sitting next to him, this person is not Reaction, still asleep quietly.

There was also a small suitcase beside Mu Chen with a note on it. Qing Ge couldn't hold back his curiosity and secretly stretched his claws to take a look.

"Chenchen's changing clothes are all in the trunk; he can't eat spicy things; eat supper at night, don't eat ..."

Seeing a series of instructions, Qing Ge's expression was stunned, and the beauty was really hard to serve. She did not eat lotus root, bitter gourd, onion, or carrot, and Leng Shi was usually very good.

But-why should he worry about this? If you do what you do, you have to do it yourself, so you can only drink porridge, right?

Qing Ge shoved the note back, covered Mu Chen with a quilt, and touched his forehead by the way, um, no fever, otherwise he really had to mess around.

Qinggewo was in the lounge, finished two papers, ate a box of fruit, and was preparing to continue eating snacks when his man finally came in.

Duan Junjing walked towards him with a smile, bent over and printed a kiss on his face, and smiled apologetically: "Baby, have you waited a long time? Are you hungry? Let's go home and cook for you."

Qing Ge shook his head and handed the plate to him. Cat's eyes were still so energetic: "I finished your fruit salad." The implication is that I'm not hungry!

"These can only be eaten as snacks. Pass the time. You can't eat less. If you are full, you can eat less." Duan Junjing smiled, raised him, and looked at Yao Muchen. "Did Mu Chen wake up?"

Qing Ge shook his head and whispered to the man's ear and said, "Brother Leng is really fierce this time. Mu Chen was in the dormitory. He was very alert. Now I sit here all afternoon and he doesn't wake up."

Duan Yunjing touched his head with a funny smile: "Then go back first, I'll take him away, I guess he won't wake up, tonight or tomorrow, Leng Shi's side can't be reached anymore, it should have started. "

Qing Gete nodded cleverly, threw all the garbage on the table into the trash can, and dragged a small suitcase to follow him.

Yao Muchen didn't even wake up to Qingge's house, only frowned in the middle, then quieted down.

"Jing brother, don't be too late, go and take a shower." Qing Ge leaned out of the door of the study, smiled and called the person who was knocking on the computer. He just came out of the shower, and his hair was still wet. , Towel on your shoulders.

"Well, come here." Duan Yejing looked up and saw Xiao Qingge walk out without blowing her hair, and she called loudly.

"Oh." Qing Ge hooked her lips lightly, and took it with her towel, but—

"Pap!"

Qing Ge carried a small face, and reached out to cover his back. He didn't understand why the man hit his **** again, and the cat's eyes looked at the man aggrieved.

"The next time I do n’t blow my hair out, I will let you remember the lesson." Duan Junjing took the person into his arms and asked him to sit on his lap, and scolded him while rubbing his hair. "I had a headache last time. Isn't it uncomfortable, right? How many times did I have to blow dry my hair, and it gets so wet every night, thinking I 'pain' you? "

Qing Ge muttered his mouth, and quietly nestled in his arms. The big hands on his head were gently drying his hair, his paws secretly touched the place where he was beaten, and comforted himself in the heart. Hair is really troublesome. Hair is so short that it dries quickly.

Although he thought so, he never dare to say that. Last time he said that there was no need to wear a jacket when there was heating in the house, but his man told him physically that he would lie on the bed if he didn't want to wear it.

"Woohoo--"

Qing Ge was still in a daze, Duan Junjing had taken the hair dryer out of the drawer of the cabinet, turned on the warm air, and gently pulled and pulled his hair that was not yet dry.

After half a minute, Duan Yunjing handed him the towel, opened his bangs, and whispered, "Now remember to blow dry the hair next time. If you don't want to blow it, come over. I will blow it for you. I will walk out with another wet hair on, See if I can rule you. "

Since being together for a long time, Xiao Qingge's behavior that likes to die is an effort to challenge his man's limit.

Obviously he is in bad health, but he likes to go to the balcony to blow hair. He either walks in the air conditioner without a jacket, or walks on the floor barefoot.

I know that lying down and playing with a mobile phone is not good for my eyes, and I dare not go to bed when I take a nap. When I play with a mobile phone, I feel uncomfortable and drowsy when I get to night.

Or you have to be facing the computer all day and shouting dizzy to him at the end.

Or even if the bath is soaked and the water is cold, I can't bear it. I have to go in and take people out.

Or if you eat too much snacks, you should touch Duan Yujing's body and say that it is uncomfortable.

As for the hair, if Duan Yijing didn't remind him, he would wait until it dries naturally, and then he would have a headache if it got colder.

"Everyone" Duan Yunjing was so fond of him that he was almost covered with carpets at home.

However, every time I saw Xiao Qingge's act of death, the warm reminder from the beginning was invalid, and I changed to another method. For example, Xiao Qingge didn't look at him as angry and uncomfortable.

It really doesn't work, then close the door at night, and the young couple should make good accounts. As for how to calculate it, it doesn't mean to see the wolf?

Qing Ge nodded in a hurry, seeing that his man's face was still serious, holding his paw to assure: "I remember."

After speaking, I felt a little grieved: "I didn't do anything bad for my health, I was just a bit lazy."

Duan Yunjing squeezed his small face and calmed him, "Forget it, just do whatever you want, and I have it."

"I don't want to wear a coat anymore. I'll wear it for you. You don't dare not wear it anyway."

"Dare to play with your mobile phone during siesta, I will confiscate it and personally coax you to sleep."

"You've eaten too much, I'll give you a massage to digest it."

"I don't want to blow my hair, I will blow it for you."

After saying this, Duan Junjing chuckled: "Baby, are you waiting for me to say, eh?"

Qing Ge's face was reddish, and he muttered, "You won't do it."

Duan Yijing smiled. Such a coquettish little green song is rare and coaxed: "Yeah, can you not do it? I have planted it on you all my life, you are more uncomfortable, I can only take care of you, and by the way Just a moment. "

Qing Ge proudly raised his small chin: "That's it."

Duan Junjing could not help but rub his head: "It's going to be a while for me. You go down first and heat up the porridge in the kitchen, Xiaochen is coming back soon, and there is still one in the guest room."

"Okay ~" Qingge took a sip on his face. "Take your time, don't worry, there is me."

Duan Jingjing smiled as Xiao Qingge ran out, reopening the files in the computer for review.

Qing Ge went to the kitchen to heat up the cooked shrimp porridge for dinner, and served a bowl by the way, and then transferred a glass of honey water. Then I went to the guest room. I don't know if Mu Chen woke up, and he slept for a day.

Yao Muchen in the guest room also finally woke up. After so many years of alertness, his first reaction was that this was not his home. He had never been to this place, but why? He last night clearly--

Waiting to recall everything, Yao Muchen gritted his teeth, is Leng Shi tackling crazy? He fainted and woke up and still doing it? How dare you do that? !!

The throat seemed to be burned by fire, and the body was weak and there was faint pain there. What did Leng Shi finally say?

"Chenchen, wait for me to come back."

Yao Muchen slaps the quilt and waits for you to come back, but won't let you go to bed for three months! Another person goes!

"Oh!"

Before Qing Ge had reached the door, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and quickly opened the door to enter, and found Yao Muchen frowning and sitting on the bed, her face pale.

"Mu Chen, are you awake? Are you okay?" Qing Ge put his hands on the table at the bedside, and quickly lifted the person up and let him lean on the bed.

Yao Muchen frowned, seeping cold sweat from his forehead, and was surprised when he saw Qingge: "Is this your house?"

The voice was hoarse and nonsense. Yao Muchen coughed a few times, Qing Ge helped him, handed the honey water to his mouth, and said warmly, "Drink some saliva to moisten your throat and talk for a while."

Yao Muchen took his hand and drank a glass of honey water. Then he lifted his spirits a little, looked at Qing Ge, and looked a little bit harsh: "What about Cold Stone? He thought he could trap me?"

Qing Ge brought him a pillow to cushion him, and smiled and said, "Of course we can't trap our beauties, but he doesn't want you to have his truth in the past. You might as well listen to him once and wait for him to come back here."