No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 80 You Bully People

Chapter 80 You Bully...

The moist fox eyes blinked twice, the excitement and light at the bottom of the eyes dimmed a little bit, and the little hands loosened a little, and murmured in a disappointed tone: "I'm not a kid..."

"It's not a child, what is it?" Shao Rongqian deliberately led her to chat in a certain direction.

"A real adult!" Qiao Mengyu emphasized, pouting.

The smile in Shao Rongqian's eyes deepened: "Which adult is sick and not allowed to see a doctor, huh?"

Qiao Mengyu blinked the fox's eyes twice, loosened the strength in his hands, and asked him with a hoarse voice without any hope: "I'm sick...do you feel bad?"

"As an adult, the first thing you need to do is to know how to cherish yourself. Only children can do such things as making yourself sick by pouring cold water to make yourself sick." Shao Rongqian said with a serious expression.

He didn't want the little fox to do such a stupid thing again.

The child blinked his eyes twice, pouted his mouth, and his soft voice was full of grievances: "You don't know how to install a monitor on me, why do you know everything..."

"Heh!" Shao Rongqian was amused by her. Does he still need to wear a monitor? The obvious thing is that the little fox still thinks that he is doing it perfectly.

"Let go first." Shao Rongqian softened his tone, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, "My back is sore."

Originally, he was tall, and the child was lying on the bed with his arms around his neck. He had to lower his upper body in coordination, and make sure not to press her down. The muscles in his waist were sore from being stretched.

"I don't want to let go." The kid pouted his lips angrily, as if against him, the little hand that had loosened a little bit of strength intentionally hugged his neck tightly.

Shao Rongqian raised his eyebrows lightly, knowing that this little fox cub was very bad: "You really won't let him go?"

"Do not……"

Before the child could finish speaking, Shao Rongqian directly sealed her lips. The cherry pink lips were soft and sweet, with a scorching temperature, as if scalding the apex of the heart, making people nostalgic.

Shao Rongqian knew she was suffering, so he didn't feel sorry for her. He only kissed lightly for a while, then pulled away, and looked at her with dark eyes: "If you don't let go, I'll continue."

The kid stared at him blankly, blinked his fox eyes a few times, and his eyes filled with tears in an instant: "You bully..."

"Yes, if I don't let go, I will continue to bully you." Shao Rongqian kept a straight face, and if the little fox cub didn't let go, his waist muscles would be strained.

Tears fell down in a second, the little paws loosened unwillingly, a pair of fox eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and the white teeth bit their lower lip, like a desperate little fox cub.

"Fool." Shao Rongqian laughed angrily at the little fox, supported the bed with one hand, straightened up, and sat on the head of the bed.

He was so obvious that the little fox still didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't know where his usual cleverness was.

Boom, boom, boom.

There were three regular beeps from the entrance door outside the living room, followed by Xi Yu's voice: "Mr. Shao, I brought Ms. Zhao here."

Shao Rongqian restrained his expression slightly, raised his long legs and lowered them to the ground. His knuckle fingers gracefully adjusted the belt of his suit and trousers. After being meticulous in his attire, he leaned over and pulled the quilt over, covering the little fox cub tightly. Strictly.

"Come in." Shao Rongqian stood beside the big bed and raised his voice.

Soon, Xi Yu led Zhao Zhixi in, but Xi Yu only stood at the door of the bedroom, and only made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Zhixi: "Miss Zhao, please."

Zhao Zhixi was wearing washed-out denim overalls and a white half-sleeve T-shirt. His jet-black hair was pulled into a bun behind his head, and he looked like a junior high school student.

When Shao Rongqian saw Zhao Zhixi for the first time, he frowned subconsciously, and looked at Xi Yu with a questioning look. This was clearly another child. Can she see a doctor?
Xi Yu got it in a second, and immediately explained: "Miss Zhao is Mr. Fu's personal doctor, and was recommended by Miss Qiao."

That's right, probably like this fox cub, he came to Fu Yanci to bluff and deceive.

"Fever with cold water?" Zhao Zhixi only glanced at Qiao Mengyu, and then came to a judgment, but his small expression was full of doubts, "It's all right, why do you need to flush with cold water?"

Qiao Mengyu was lying on the big bed, covered with a tight quilt by Shao Rongqian, only her small head was exposed, she said to herself, girl, can you just see a doctor and not analyze the cause!
"Huh?" Zhao Zhixi looked like a curious baby, and didn't give up until he got the answer.

Shao Rongqian glanced at the little fox cub on the bed indifferently, and replied solemnly: "She's hot."

"Hot?" Zhao Zhixi frowned, and approached Qiao Mengyu, lifted the quilt with calloused little hands, pulled Qiao Mengyu's arm out, and put three finger pulps on her wrist.

"No, your body is cold and you don't have internal heat, how could you be hot..." Zhao Zhixi frowned, expressing his incomprehension.

Qiao Mengyu: "..."

"I'm fine, just take a rest." Qiao Mengyu's voice was hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth, as if it had been ground by coarse gravel.

Zhao Zhixi nodded in agreement: "It's just typhoid fever, it's not a serious illness. Are you cooling down with acupuncture or taking medicine?"

Qiao Mengyu: "..." I don't want to cool down.

Drinking medicine is painful, and acupuncture is even more painful, she doesn't want it.

However, the illness is also very painful now, with a headache and a sore throat, and it feels like breathing hurts.

"I'm fine, just bring me a fever-reducing medicine." Qiao Mengyu's eyes were red, and she didn't know whether she was crying or had a fever.

Zhao Zhixi frowned: "Do you want to take western medicine? That hurts the heart. Natural things are composed of yin and yang, while the antipyretics of western medicine are artificially synthesized and have only oneness. This kind of thing with only oneness is in the human body. It cannot be metabolized and will accumulate in the body for a long time, which will affect the heart."

Qiao Mengyu blinked her eyes twice, her eyes were so burnt that her eyes were dull. She didn't understand what yin and yang meant, but she understood the meaning, that is, she must drink Chinese medicine or acupuncture...

"What's the difference between acupuncture and traditional Chinese medicine?" a magnetically dumb voice sounded.

Zhao Zhixi turned his head, looked at Shao Rongqian, looked at the handsome face of the world, did not react much, and only explained professionally: "Acupuncture works quickly, and the fever can be reduced after a while. I have to boil the traditional Chinese medicine first. It could be an hour wait."

"Then acupuncture and moxibustion." Shao Rongqian made a decisive decision.

Qiao Mengyu instantly had a picture in her mind, a steel needle more than an inch pierced straight into her skin, hissing, she was frightened to death.

"No acupuncture!" Qiao Mengyu hurriedly protested, not caring about the discomfort, and was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt, "I'll go back to my room..."

Before she finished speaking, she was already enveloped by a tall figure, and then the black shadow pressed down, her calf was supported by strong and powerful arms, and she was hugged back to the bed.

"No acupuncture."

Before he straightened up, his arms were embraced by Bai Nen's little hands, and a pair of fox eyes stared at him tearfully.

Shao Rongqian's eyes darkened slightly, his paws were scalded, and if he didn't hurry up to reduce the fever, he would still play tricks on him. It would be really troublesome to date children.

After Shao Rongqian was silent for a moment, the considerate Assistant Xi had already made a judgment: "Miss Zhao, let me help you make the medicine."

He was very clear in his heart that Mr. Shao couldn't hold back Miss Qiao at all, and he was eaten to death.

(End of this chapter)

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