Rebirth is evenly matched

Chapter 116

When Cen Xuan was thrown on Qin Yin's bed, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.

He plunged in, buried his face in the quilt, pretending to be an ostrich.

He clearly promised to come back earlier, but he dragged on until the early hours of the morning. Not only that, but he also smelled of alcohol, making him annoyingly drunk.

Cen Xuan closed his eyes, counting his sins in his heart, the more he counted, the more afraid he became.

Ugh...it's better to play dead.

He had a clear mind about the reasoning, but things happened suddenly, some things, were they involuntary, or—

Don't give up.

"Ouch!"

The calf was kicked suddenly.

"Get out and pretend to be dead."

Cen Xuan pouted, then slowly got up and scratched his hair.

"Ayin, I was wrong."

He drooped his eyebrows and admitted his mistake quite readily, "I shouldn't have been drinking, I shouldn't have come back so late, I shouldn't have kept you waiting."

Movie Emperor Cen Da had an unusually strong desire to survive, he tentatively moved closer, opened his arms, and embraced the man's cold body.

"Why hasn't it warmed up yet?"

He sighed, raised his head with a bit of distress, and moved closer slowly, "You are in good health, don't blow the wind at the door in the future, I'll be back sooner!"

During this process, Qin Yin half-closed his eyes, and squinted at this milky and coquettish guy, seeing him muttering, his tone was soft, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good.

It's just... nothing to change.

Acting like a baby and being cute is caring and caring, and there are many things, but it's hard to say whether it's true or false.

Qin Yin just went out to blow a gust of wind, and now he feels cold all over and has not warmed up. He looked back at the heat source sticking to his body, couldn't help but groaned softly, and closed his eyes tiredly.

It was warm, but still cold.

Shivering from the cold.

"my God!"

Cen Xuan coaxed Qin Yin softly, feeling more and more wrong, touched his body, and then touched his forehead.

"You...you you you...you have a fever!"

"Duke! Doctor Du!"

Cen Xuan drank a lot of wine, and just came out of the shower, his body was slightly hot, and he was taller than ordinary people.

So I also ignored Qin Yin, who has always had a low body temperature, how could his arms be as warm as his own.

So, 10 minutes later, Qiao Hui leaned against the door with a resentful face, staring at his doctor Du taking Qin Yin's temperature.

He knew in his heart that maybe Du Ke came here because Qin Yin's condition was not good tonight.

Otherwise... According to the itinerary, Du Ke is on the night shift tonight.

"What did you eat?"

Du Ke didn't come until dinner. Looking at Qin Yin's condition, he felt a bit like food poisoning.

It was late at night, and he urged Qin Yin to go to the hospital to have a look, but Qin Yin was unmoved at all, and insisted on waiting for Cen Xuan to come back.

"I didn't eat anything."

The period of severe vomiting and diarrhea has passed, and Qin Yin is tired, half sitting and half leaning, his chest heaves up and down, and his expression is sleepy.

But still straining his eyelids, he went to look for Cen Xuan's location.

"I'm here."

Cen Xuan hurriedly jumped to the side of the bed, half-knelt aside, held Qin Yin's hand, and slowly tapped the back of his hand to comfort him.

This man has a bad temper, and when he is sick, he will be more irritable than usual. If something goes wrong, he will really throw things.

It doesn't matter if you fall something, it's easy to hurt yourself, and when you bump into bruises and bruises on your body, Cen Xuan will feel angry again when he sees it, and his heart will hurt.

Such a beautiful wrist, if it is covered with bruises, it would be a waste of money.

Cen Xuan held it carefully, slowly rubbed his thumbs against his tiger's mouth, and patted him rhythmically from time to time to comfort him.

"Really... didn't eat anything?"

Du Ke felt strange, and looked sideways at Cen Xuan.

impossible?

With Qin Yin's glass stomach, if he doesn't eat anything, at most he will have a stomachache for a while, so he won't be able to vomit and have diarrhea. If he eats something not very good, it will be terrible!

"Don't look at me, I'm not home either!"

At three o'clock in the morning, Cen Xuan yawned, but his eyes were wide open.

"Grandpa housekeeper, what did he eat?"

Qin Yin closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, turning a deaf ear to their doubts, so several people looked at the old housekeeper together with question marks on their faces.

The old butler thought for a while, then looked at Qin Yin, and then answered slowly: "Sir, he said that he didn't have much appetite tonight, and he also said that there were some cakes that Master Cen made two days ago in the refrigerator, and he ate two pieces. -"

Before the words finished, Cen Xuan exclaimed, "Then...it's been more than two days, isn't it broken?"

It shouldn't be bad, but it's probably not fresh.

Fortunately, Qin Yin doesn't eat much, and he doesn't eat much. Otherwise, relying on his fragile stomach, the trouble will be more than the current one.

Du Ke finished the infusion for Qin Yin, turned his head to see Cen Xuan who was lying on the bedside thinking, and muttered in doubt, "I thought I lost it a long time ago! You tasted it the day it was ready. Not only do they despise ugliness, but they also despise unpalatable, woohoo..."

"You should say you like it earlier, and I'll make it for you to eat on the spot. Why do you need to sneak around to eat leftovers?"

When the person pretending to sleep heard this sentence, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he flicked twice, but there was no more movement.

The roots of the ears, which were sunk in the shadows, slowly turned red.

He...he didn't think it was delicious!It's so sweet, I'm afraid it's for children!

Mr. Qin, who wants to save face, will not admit that he has been holding back eating because he is embarrassed, and can only eat secretly when that guy is away.

What's more...Cen Xuan didn't just cook food for him alone, he even made food for the fat cat he picked up with even more care than for him!

He can't even compare to a cat, he... can't let Cen Xuan know what's on his mind!

Qin Yin was thinking chaotically, the infusion medicine slowly took effect, and he gradually fell asleep.

Qiao Hui also pulled away the worried Du Ke.

"You can't always look like this. Isn't Qin Yin loved by others?"

"You let him go too, it hurts me!"

Qiao Hui turned sideways, pressed his Dr. Du against the wall at the end of the corridor, and looked at his dark circles distressedly.

"Are you too busy at work recently? Since I came back, the two of us haven't had a date yet!"

If you find a doctor to be your lover, the biggest trouble is that the other person is too busy and doesn't have much time to spend with you.

Qiao Hui sighed, and roughly calculated his assets in his heart. He felt that it would not be... poor enough to support his family's little doctor.

It's just helpless-his little doctor doesn't appreciate it.

"It's true that I'm too busy to date."

Du Ke didn't move his eyes. He seemed to be used to Qiao Hui's move. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at the arm blocking his side, bent over, and got out of the gap.

Immediately, he smiled slightly at Qiao Hui who was stunned in place, and reminded lightly: "It's almost dawn, go back and sleep for a while!"