Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Xie Yansen turned the pen between his fingers casually, stared at Qiao Qiu for a while, and then said lightly, "Oh, it's you."
Although he was a little curious about how Xie Yansen appeared here, he put the plastic bag on the table with a blank expression, ignored Xie Yansen, and sat silently waiting for Di Qian to come back.
The mobile phone on the table vibrated, and Xie Yansen picked it up impatiently while moving his cervical spine.Seeing the name on it clearly, the fretful frowns gradually relaxed, and even a sweet joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly connected the phone.
"Wh-what, I didn't twist my waist."
"I'll be right back."
Xie Yansen, who put down the phone, hurriedly grabbed the coat hanging on the chair, and put it on his body.When he stood up and looked at Qiao Qiu, the condescending and disgusting gaze made him feel that Xie Yansen was a master of appraising treasures, while he was a poor fake.
What, inexplicable.Looking at the food in front of him, Qiao Qiu lost his appetite for a moment. He pulled out a tissue and wiped his fingers. He buried his head in his embraced arms and fell asleep against the table.
He thought it would be good to just rest for a while, but when he sat up with sore body, it was pitch black outside the window.When he stood up uncomfortably and walked through the long corridor, the building was so quiet that Qiao Qiu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.The only good thing is that the lights in the building are still bright, so that the old man with night blindness does not have to worry about blindness.
Occasionally, the sound of keyboard tapping could be heard in the building. Qiao Qiu kept cursing the two people who had no loyalty in his heart, and took the elevator down to the first floor alone.I took a taxi, endured the burning sensation in my stomach along the way, and finally arrived at the downstairs where I lived.
When he went up the stairs, he realized that the big brother driver forgot to give him change, Qiao Qiu frowned depressedly.Sure enough, nothing good happened when he met the Ke family, and bad luck came to patronize his life again.
Insert the key into the lock cylinder and turn it lightly and slowly open the door. Qin Mosi was putting the prepared dinner on the table. When he saw him coming back, he walked to the entrance to help him get his slippers.
Although his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, Qiao Qiu put on the slippers that Qin Mosi took out under the tempting fragrance, silently passed him and sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate them.
"me……"
"I'm full." Qiao Qiu put down his chopsticks and stood up expressionlessly, picked up his used bowls and chopsticks, and cleaned them in the sink rarely.
He didn't mean to snub Qin Mosi on purpose, but his head was a little dizzy, maybe because he caught cold while sleeping in the afternoon, coupled with the dizziness after motion sickness, he really didn't have the energy to talk to Qin Mosi.
The bowls and chopsticks stained with detergent were slippery, which made him a little unable to grasp them. When he stared angrily at the double-imaged bowls and chopsticks, he was suddenly pressed hard by his shoulders, and Di Qian's angry voice came from behind him: "Mo Si is very sad, you hurry up and apologize to him."
Hearing that Qin Mosi was very sad, he squinted his eyes in a daze, and there were some white spots floating in front of his eyes, and his legs were a little weak, leaning against the wall to move forward.
He was so weird that Di Qian asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
He didn't hear Di Qian's words clearly, but he could vaguely hear the person behind him talking to him indistinctly, turning his head in doubt and touching his forehead with a cold palm, making Qiao Qiu, who was hot all over, sigh comfortably.
"Meditate! That old pervert has a cold and a fever." Di Qian wailed and howled, and carried the weak Qiao Qiu back to the room at a loss.
Qin Mosi, who was still worrying about how to apologize to Qiao Qiu, hurriedly took out the thermometer after hearing Di Qian's words, and smashed the ice cubes in the refrigerator and wrapped them in a towel.
Qiao Qiu lying under the quilt blushed, blinked non-stop, and twisted under the quilt uncomfortably, trying to lift the quilt.
"No." Qin Mosi held down the quilt, and gently stroked Qiao Qiu's abnormally red cheeks.Qiao Qiu rubbed the cold fingers comfortably, but the stingy Di Qian pulled Qin Mosi's fingers back.
Looking at Qin Mosi's puzzled eyes, Di Qian hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Take the thermometer."
"Oh, oh..." Qin Mosi stared at the obedient Qiao Qiu in a daze, only to recover after hearing Di Qian's words.
Di Qian picked up the thermometer from Qin Mosi's hand, squeezed the corner of Qiao Qiu's lips, and pushed the thermometer in rudely, but Qiao Qiu's whine of protest was covered by the sound of the doorbell.
Di Qian walked over to open the door, and the person outside the door was Ke Yu, whom he had met just this morning. What a filial son, "Your father is sick."
After hearing this, Ke Yu hurried into the room, completely ignoring Di Qian. Qiao Qiu in the room saw a familiar figure appearing at the door, stretched out his hand and patted his face, and found that it was not a hallucination, it was indeed Ke Yu himself who came here, and hurriedly He was about to sit up and drive this person away, but was pushed down by Qin Mosi dissatisfied.
"You have to endure the heat."
Qiao Qiu wanted to pull out the thermometer in his mouth to explain to Qin Mosi, but Di Qian held his hands down. In order to prevent him from spitting out the thermometer in his mouth, he tied his mouth with a towel.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." He could only utter simple protesting syllables, struggling non-stop, Qiao Qiu, who was in an outbreak despite being sick, was constantly under the quilt like a fish dying from lack of water The bounce almost made Qin Mosi not hold it down.
Qin Mosi, why are you following me!That is the bad guy!Let go... Qiao Qiu roared inwardly, but there was only a murmuring sound on his lips, and he glared at Qin Mosi while protesting.
Ke Yu kindly helped Qin Mosi hold Qiao Qiu down, and asked pretending not to understand, "What are you talking about, Dad?"
"It should be because I am so excited to see you coming, and I am very happy to cheer."
Di Qian's explanation almost made Qiao Qiu spit out a mouthful of old blood, go to hell!He was so excited that he wanted to beat this little brat to death.
"Father, I know you are very happy to see me, but you should rest well if you are sick." After Ke Yu finished speaking very sadly, he looked at Qin Mosi slowly and asked, "Can I stay here to take care of Dad?" ?”
Of course not, but contrary to Qiao Qiu's wish, Qin Mo agreed without thinking, "Of course."
"Thank you." The corners of Ke Yu's lips covered by the shadow rose strangely, looking at the flushed Qiao Qiu, he whispered in his ear: "I don't want them to know our relationship, be good."
Hearing Ke Yu's words, Qiao Qiu, who had been struggling all this time, lay down obediently under the quilt, his eyes began to turn red and pitifully buried his face in the quilt. He really didn't want the idiot duo to know that he was killed by Ke Yu yesterday. Miserably pressed under the body, it's a matter of touching up and down.
Ke Yu wiped the sweat from Qiao Qiu's forehead lightly with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "I'll just sleep on the floor."
"It's okay, the bed is big, and it's convenient to take care of Qiao Qiu when we sleep together." Di Qian patted the empty space on Qiao Qiu's left.
Lying under the quilt, Qiao Qiu was crushed and couldn't move. Suddenly, she realized how wrong, how unreasonable, and how wrong she was when she decided to buy a queen-sized bed and could roll around at will every night. fail.
Qin Mosi took out the quilt from the cabinet, placed it on the left side of Qiao Qiu's big bed and made it up.Seeing that 10 minutes had passed, Qin Mosi hurriedly took out the thermometer from Qiao Qiu's mouth, and looked at the light, it was 39 degrees five.
After handing Ke Yu the cold medicine, remembering that he was still cooking porridge, he rushed to the kitchen in a panic, and Di Qian followed behind him.
Holding the water glass and slowly helping Qiao Qiu up, Qiao Qiu casually swallowed the capsule lying in Ke Yu's hand, and swallowed it with water.
Ke Yu's palms were wet, and there was still the feeling of the tip of his tongue licking his palms, and his cheeks were a little red. He took off his black coat and lay on the bed hugging Qiao Qiu's hot body.
Helping Qiao Qiu to take off his coat and pants, Qiao Qiu was only wearing boxers, lying listlessly in Ke Yu's arms, exhausted from the struggle just now, he closed his eyes obediently and breathed steadily as if he fell asleep.
Holding the person he liked in his arms, Ke Yu stared at Qiao Qiu's rare obedient appearance, and began to grope irregularly with his fingers, the temperature under his fingertips was very comfortable.
After just a few touches, he received protesting eyes from the person in his arms, cowardly itching as if he was struggling, making Ke Yu gently kiss the side of Qiao Qiu's neck, the wet and sweet kiss moved up little by little, and the tip of his tongue licked his ear The slippery touch made Qiao Qiu move away slightly uncomfortably.
"Pervert." Qiao Qiu's soft insult did not have any danger, but had a hint of coquetry on the contrary.
Ke Yu lovingly kissed Qiao Qiu's forehead, and said vaguely, "I love you."
There were two light knocks on the door, Ke Yu stood up, Qin Mosi held the freshly cooked porridge, watched the father and son lying together intimately, put down the porridge, and walked out with a look of envy.
Ke Yu picked up the porridge, scooped up a spoon and blew it gently, put it near Qiao Qiu's mouth and said, "Dad, eat."
"Don't blow it, it's dirty if you drool in it." Qiao Qiu said with disgust.
Ke Yu, who has always been only obsessed with cleanliness, dislikes others, and it's not his turn to be disliked by others. Although he didn't speak, his unfathomable eyes and the hostility emanating from his body made Qiao Qiu tremble.
Oh my god... little brat, it's too scary!He was really naive before, and thought that this kid's temper had improved after so many years, but now he is even more perverted and willful.
Ke Yu squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his lips eeriely, and looked at Qiao Qiu who kept moving backwards. The porcelain bowl was placed on the low cabinet, and a few drops of rice grains splashed out. The sound of the collision between the porcelain bowl and the low cabinet scared Qiao Qiu. shake.Ke Yu rudely pressed Qiao Qiu's shoulder, leaned down and stuck out the tip of his pink tongue a little bit, the slow-motion replay made Qiao Qiu even more frightened.
Due to the rough action of pinching the cheeks of the tightly closed lips, the lower jaw suddenly soured, the ferocious and flexible tongue penetrated, licking every corner passionately, Qiao Qiu whimpered jjj, the corners of the lips that could not be closed A trace of ambiguous body fluid flowed out.
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