After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant
Chapter 289 Are You Sick?
Chapter 289 Are You Sick?
Qiao Jing'e frowned tightly, her eyes moved to Zhan Qi Pei's lips, her chest rose and fell slightly, her heart froze, she opened her red lips and bit the man's mouth hard.
"hiss--"
A muffled grunt of pain came from the man's mouth, and the movement stopped at this moment.
Qiao Jing gritted her teeth, and took advantage of this moment to push the person away, leaning against the wall and panting slightly.
The ever-increasing temperature between the two suddenly dropped and returned to normal.
After Qiao Jing recovered, she saw small drops of blood oozing from the broken part of the man's lips, his proud chest was heaving and unsteady, his eyes were burning with anger, and his eyes were extremely cold.
"Zhan Qipei, are you sick?"
Zhan Qi Pei raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his lips with his thumb. After the blood stained his thin lips red, he licked his lips, and the fishy-sweet taste gradually spread in his mouth.
He hooked the corner of his lips a little weakly.
"Yes, I am sick, and my medicine is you."
Listening to the man's words and watching the man's movements, Qiao Jing was absent-minded for a moment.
"Although I have good medical skills, I'm sorry, I really can't cure your disease, and I'm divorced!"
After Zhan Qi Pei heard the last sentence, his body trembled, his heart was even more chilled, and he forced a bitter smile.
"I will never sign the divorce agreement. I have torn up the one you put on my desk!"
Qiao Jing was taken aback for a moment.
What?divorse agreement?
Only then did she remember what Zhan Qi Pei said just now.
"What divorce agreement?"
Zhan Qi Pei laughed at himself.
"Stop pretending. Since you have decided to divorce me, what's the point of pretending to me now?"
Qiao Jing was confused and muttered to himself.
what's the situation?In the end what happened?Why didn't she know there was a divorce agreement?
at this time!
Qiao Jing's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation.
She looked at Zhan Qi Pei suspiciously, but decided to see who was calling first.
A name is displayed on the phone screen.
Xu Moqian.
What is he calling at this time?
Qiao Jing pressed the answer button, and as soon as she put the phone to her ear, the other party's excited voice came over.
"Sister Jing! How's it going? Did Zhan Qi Pei sign the divorce agreement?"
Before Qiao Jing could answer, Xu Moqian continued complacently.
"I prepared it specially for you. I didn't tell you just to surprise you, so that he can't pester you."
Qiao Jing understood what had happened, and was even more speechless.
"Hehe, what you did is really, beautifully, beautifully, ah, just wait for me!"
"Is this signed? Hahahaha, I knew—"
Before Xu Moqian could finish speaking, Qiao Jing hung up the phone.
Because of the rain, there were no passers-by around, Zhan Qi Pei and Qiao Jing squeezed into this place where only one person could be covered.
The two were very close, which also allowed Zhan Qi Pei to hear the content of the phone call.
Zhan Qi Pei was stunned, his face full of astonishment, he let go of the hand that was restraining Qiao Jing's waist, and lowered his head in a panic.
Seeing that Zhan Qi Pei was like a kid who made a mistake, Qiao Jing's anger disappeared, and she even found it a little funny.
After fighting for so long, the whole thing turned out to be an oolong.
Looking at Zhan Qi Pei's bowed head, she subconsciously reached out and touched it.
The wet black hair stuck to his forehead, and Qiao Jing lifted his bangs for him.
She explained it one last time.
"I went to the bar with Ni Yue. When she went to the toilet, Wu Xirui came and sat down. When I wanted to avoid it, you came over.
As for the divorce agreement, I don't think I need to explain too much, do I? "
Zhan Qipei hummed, and his dim eyes lit up again.
As soon as Ni Yue and Lu Zijiao came out, they saw——
Zhan Qi Pei took off his coat without saying a word, even though it was already wet, he still stubbornly supported Qiao Jing, and led her into the car.
Only then did the two onlookers feel relieved and returned to the bar.
Lu Zijiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"The two couples have reconciled again, and it's nothing to do with us."
Ni Yue glanced at Lu Zijiao.
"What's the matter? I don't think they are suitable! Just get a divorce."
Lu Zijiao snorted, "Do you understand whether to persuade you to join or not to persuade you to leave?"
Ni Yue rolled her eyes, "Xiao Jingjing won't get divorced, how can I marry Qiao Jing?"
Hearing this, Lu Zijiao's eyes widened like copper bells.
real or fake?
This woman is so impure?
Speaking of which, he seems to have heard Zhan Qi Pei mention about Ni Yue before...
I go!
"Young Master Zhan is too miserable, isn't he? Not only to guard against men, but also against women, tsk tsk tsk—"
As soon as Zhan Qi Pei got back into the car, he turned on the air conditioner in the car and turned up the temperature.
Qiao Jing also took off her soaked coat and put it on her lap.
The two were speechless all the way, but Qiao Jing could feel Zhan Qi Pei's sneaky gaze several times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.
After the wet two returned home, Zhan Qi Pei didn't even have time to take off his shoes, so he quickly went to Qiao Jing's room, took out a few tissues, dried his hands, and opened the closet.
He chose a tight-fitting sweater, which he thought would keep him warm, and after taking some other clothes, he rushed out in a hurry.
Qiao Jing had just finished taking off her shoes when she saw Zhan Qi Pei bring her clothes over.
"What are you in such a hurry for?"
Zhan Qi Pei thoughtfully helped her put the clothes in the bathroom frame, and pushed Qiao Jing into the bathroom.
"Go take a shower, it won't be good if you catch a cold."
Qiao Jing wanted to ask, but the bathroom door was closed by the other party, and she knocked on the door outside, reminding her to take a shower quickly, so as not to catch cold.
After Qiao Jing came out of the shower, she heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
After walking to the door with her slippers on, she found that Zhan Qi Pei was still wearing that wet suit, busy in front of the dining table, and he didn't know what was cooking in the pot.
Zhan Qipei seemed to have a telepathic connection with Qiao Jing, and when he turned around, he saw him.
He turned off the fire and opened the lid of the pot.
Qiao Jing smelled a scent of ginger and guessed what he was cooking.
Zhan Qi Pei scooped up a bowl of ginger soup, put it on the table, and said, "Sit down and drink to warm your stomach."
"Well, you go take a shower first."
Zhan Qipei is actually a clean freak, his body was sticky after being exposed to the rain, but he could still endure the wetness on his body and cook a bowl of ginger soup for her in the kitchen.
The other party responded, and went back to the room to get the clothes. When passing by the dining table, he saw Qiao Jing drinking ginger tea and went into the bathroom in peace.
After Zhan Qipei took a shower, he smelled a fragrance just as he opened the bathroom door.
Qiao Jing cooked two bowls of noodles, fried two more eggs, covered the noodles, and caught a glimpse of Zhan Qi Pei from the corner of his eye.
"Come and eat noodles."
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Jing'e frowned tightly, her eyes moved to Zhan Qi Pei's lips, her chest rose and fell slightly, her heart froze, she opened her red lips and bit the man's mouth hard.
"hiss--"
A muffled grunt of pain came from the man's mouth, and the movement stopped at this moment.
Qiao Jing gritted her teeth, and took advantage of this moment to push the person away, leaning against the wall and panting slightly.
The ever-increasing temperature between the two suddenly dropped and returned to normal.
After Qiao Jing recovered, she saw small drops of blood oozing from the broken part of the man's lips, his proud chest was heaving and unsteady, his eyes were burning with anger, and his eyes were extremely cold.
"Zhan Qipei, are you sick?"
Zhan Qi Pei raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his lips with his thumb. After the blood stained his thin lips red, he licked his lips, and the fishy-sweet taste gradually spread in his mouth.
He hooked the corner of his lips a little weakly.
"Yes, I am sick, and my medicine is you."
Listening to the man's words and watching the man's movements, Qiao Jing was absent-minded for a moment.
"Although I have good medical skills, I'm sorry, I really can't cure your disease, and I'm divorced!"
After Zhan Qi Pei heard the last sentence, his body trembled, his heart was even more chilled, and he forced a bitter smile.
"I will never sign the divorce agreement. I have torn up the one you put on my desk!"
Qiao Jing was taken aback for a moment.
What?divorse agreement?
Only then did she remember what Zhan Qi Pei said just now.
"What divorce agreement?"
Zhan Qi Pei laughed at himself.
"Stop pretending. Since you have decided to divorce me, what's the point of pretending to me now?"
Qiao Jing was confused and muttered to himself.
what's the situation?In the end what happened?Why didn't she know there was a divorce agreement?
at this time!
Qiao Jing's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation.
She looked at Zhan Qi Pei suspiciously, but decided to see who was calling first.
A name is displayed on the phone screen.
Xu Moqian.
What is he calling at this time?
Qiao Jing pressed the answer button, and as soon as she put the phone to her ear, the other party's excited voice came over.
"Sister Jing! How's it going? Did Zhan Qi Pei sign the divorce agreement?"
Before Qiao Jing could answer, Xu Moqian continued complacently.
"I prepared it specially for you. I didn't tell you just to surprise you, so that he can't pester you."
Qiao Jing understood what had happened, and was even more speechless.
"Hehe, what you did is really, beautifully, beautifully, ah, just wait for me!"
"Is this signed? Hahahaha, I knew—"
Before Xu Moqian could finish speaking, Qiao Jing hung up the phone.
Because of the rain, there were no passers-by around, Zhan Qi Pei and Qiao Jing squeezed into this place where only one person could be covered.
The two were very close, which also allowed Zhan Qi Pei to hear the content of the phone call.
Zhan Qi Pei was stunned, his face full of astonishment, he let go of the hand that was restraining Qiao Jing's waist, and lowered his head in a panic.
Seeing that Zhan Qi Pei was like a kid who made a mistake, Qiao Jing's anger disappeared, and she even found it a little funny.
After fighting for so long, the whole thing turned out to be an oolong.
Looking at Zhan Qi Pei's bowed head, she subconsciously reached out and touched it.
The wet black hair stuck to his forehead, and Qiao Jing lifted his bangs for him.
She explained it one last time.
"I went to the bar with Ni Yue. When she went to the toilet, Wu Xirui came and sat down. When I wanted to avoid it, you came over.
As for the divorce agreement, I don't think I need to explain too much, do I? "
Zhan Qipei hummed, and his dim eyes lit up again.
As soon as Ni Yue and Lu Zijiao came out, they saw——
Zhan Qi Pei took off his coat without saying a word, even though it was already wet, he still stubbornly supported Qiao Jing, and led her into the car.
Only then did the two onlookers feel relieved and returned to the bar.
Lu Zijiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"The two couples have reconciled again, and it's nothing to do with us."
Ni Yue glanced at Lu Zijiao.
"What's the matter? I don't think they are suitable! Just get a divorce."
Lu Zijiao snorted, "Do you understand whether to persuade you to join or not to persuade you to leave?"
Ni Yue rolled her eyes, "Xiao Jingjing won't get divorced, how can I marry Qiao Jing?"
Hearing this, Lu Zijiao's eyes widened like copper bells.
real or fake?
This woman is so impure?
Speaking of which, he seems to have heard Zhan Qi Pei mention about Ni Yue before...
I go!
"Young Master Zhan is too miserable, isn't he? Not only to guard against men, but also against women, tsk tsk tsk—"
As soon as Zhan Qi Pei got back into the car, he turned on the air conditioner in the car and turned up the temperature.
Qiao Jing also took off her soaked coat and put it on her lap.
The two were speechless all the way, but Qiao Jing could feel Zhan Qi Pei's sneaky gaze several times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.
After the wet two returned home, Zhan Qi Pei didn't even have time to take off his shoes, so he quickly went to Qiao Jing's room, took out a few tissues, dried his hands, and opened the closet.
He chose a tight-fitting sweater, which he thought would keep him warm, and after taking some other clothes, he rushed out in a hurry.
Qiao Jing had just finished taking off her shoes when she saw Zhan Qi Pei bring her clothes over.
"What are you in such a hurry for?"
Zhan Qi Pei thoughtfully helped her put the clothes in the bathroom frame, and pushed Qiao Jing into the bathroom.
"Go take a shower, it won't be good if you catch a cold."
Qiao Jing wanted to ask, but the bathroom door was closed by the other party, and she knocked on the door outside, reminding her to take a shower quickly, so as not to catch cold.
After Qiao Jing came out of the shower, she heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
After walking to the door with her slippers on, she found that Zhan Qi Pei was still wearing that wet suit, busy in front of the dining table, and he didn't know what was cooking in the pot.
Zhan Qipei seemed to have a telepathic connection with Qiao Jing, and when he turned around, he saw him.
He turned off the fire and opened the lid of the pot.
Qiao Jing smelled a scent of ginger and guessed what he was cooking.
Zhan Qi Pei scooped up a bowl of ginger soup, put it on the table, and said, "Sit down and drink to warm your stomach."
"Well, you go take a shower first."
Zhan Qipei is actually a clean freak, his body was sticky after being exposed to the rain, but he could still endure the wetness on his body and cook a bowl of ginger soup for her in the kitchen.
The other party responded, and went back to the room to get the clothes. When passing by the dining table, he saw Qiao Jing drinking ginger tea and went into the bathroom in peace.
After Zhan Qipei took a shower, he smelled a fragrance just as he opened the bathroom door.
Qiao Jing cooked two bowls of noodles, fried two more eggs, covered the noodles, and caught a glimpse of Zhan Qi Pei from the corner of his eye.
"Come and eat noodles."
(End of this chapter)
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