She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 34 Fever, distressed

After pouring water, Jing Lichen called Qin Siyang and asked him to pick up Huo Qingming.

"More." Jiu'er smashed his mouth, and handed the glass in his hand to Jing Lichen.

The coquettish tone heard in his ears, and it melted his heart.

This annoying little girl!

After drinking another glass of water, Jiu'er became dizzy.

He groaned a few times in discomfort, the fine sweat on his forehead was crystal clear, and he writhed uneasily on the bed while holding Jing Lichen's hand.

Jing Lichen pursed his thin lips tightly, and glanced at her holding his hand.

Holding the phone with the other hand, he dialed Qin Siyang again, and growled, "If you haven't arrived in 25 minutes, you can get this year's year-end award in your dreams!"

Qin Siyang said bitterly: "Boss, don't bring such ones!"

Before he got home from the boss's house, he was called back by a phone call.

On the way, I have to pick up that hypocrite Huo Qingming. Even with full power, he can't arrive in 25 minutes!

Especially threatening him with a year-end bonus, it's so inhumane!

Jing Lichen didn't care how Qin Siyang complained.

Just looking at the person with the blushing little face is uncomfortable, and his heart is also uncomfortable.

He thought he was really attracted to this little woman who appeared out of thin air!
Otherwise, how could he, who has a strong oppressive disorder, allow a stupid girl of unknown origin to live in his room, and even have a flash marriage with her!
There are so many celebrities in Kyoto, but he doesn't like any of them.

He always thought that his vision was too high, but only now did he know.

It's not that he has high vision, but that he has never met the right person!

It wasn't until the little woman on the bed appeared that his heart, which had been silent for many years, seemed to be watered by a clear spring, drenched with nectar, and pretended to be her.

After wiping Jiu'er's sweat, Jing Lichen suddenly thought that when he was sick when he was young, his mother would always make ginger soup for him.

Jing Lichen turned around and left the bedroom after kissing Jiu'er's forehead lightly. While walking, he used his mobile phone to check how to make ginger tea.

"Ginger. Brown sugar" Jing Lichen looked at the method above and muttered something.

Go to the kitchen and find ginger and brown sugar, wash the casserole, pour water on it, and set it aside for later use.

Wash the ginger again, cut it into slices with a knife, and boil it in water.

After boiling, it was changed to simmer for 15 minutes, and then the brown sugar was added, and then boiled.

About 10 minutes later, when the ginger tea was about to be brewed, the doorbell rang.

Turn the fire down a little, and go out to open the door.

Huo Qingming was dragged in by Qin Siyang, and his white coat was wrinkled by Qin Siyang, which made Huo Qingming, who always pays attention to his image, feel very uncomfortable.

Pushed to the living room by Qin Siyang, Huo Qingming arranged his clothes in displeasure, damn it!

Thinking that in order to bring him, he actually dragged him from the hospital, the door of the room was almost broken by him!

Thinking of this, Huo Qingming's complexion became even darker!

But he is a gentleman, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!

Just as he was about to speak, Qin Siyang interrupted him.

"Boss, we're here!" Qin Siyang wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the time on the watch, 25 minutes was just right!so close!
"You go to the kitchen and watch the fire, you. Come with me." Jing Lichen pointed to Qin Siyang to let him go to the kitchen, and then pointed to Huo Qingming who had a reluctant face to signal him to follow.

Huo Qingming glared at Qin Siyang several times before following Jing Lichen's footsteps.

"What's so urgent?" Yu Huan asked as he walked.

Jing Lichen pushed the door open and walked in: "I developed a fever after drinking some wine."

Huo Qingming glanced at the small mountain bag on the bed, walked up to him and sat down.

Only then did she see the person on the bed clearly, the dim light hit her face softly and quietly.

Suddenly it reminded him of a poem "There is Wushan in Badong, the face of a slim goddess".

This young girl is like a piece of beautiful jade, which makes people want to collect her.

However, if he remembers correctly, this should be Jing Lichen's room, right?
In the late stage of oppression, he actually let a woman sleep on his bed. It seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary!
"I don't want my eyes anymore!" Jing Lichen gritted his teeth and said quietly.

Huo Qingming adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, warm and elegant, and glanced at the black-faced Mr. Mou with a half-smile, was he jealous?
what to do?He also wanted to see a rare side of this guy again.

Thinking about it, he put his hand on Jiu'er's wrist playfully, and successfully smelled the strong smell of vinegar in the air.

"How is she?" Jing Lichen narrowed his eyes dangerously. He was very clear about Huo Qingming's blatant intentions. Although he was very angry, what he was most worried about now was the little man on the bed.

Huo Qingming's hand on Jiu'er's wrist paused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to shout: Am I a miracle doctor?Even when you see a doctor, you have to look, hear, and ask, right?He has just started, how does he know the specific situation?

But seeing Jing Lichen's worried eyes, he still held back the roar in his heart.

After taking the pulse and checking other things, Huo Qingming stood up and walked to the side sofa to sit down.

Slowly tidying up his skirts, he is a gentleman and wants to maintain his elegant image at all times.

"As you said, it's just a fever. Originally, she was just a little unwell, and she drank some alcohol at night, and she has a very sensitive constitution to alcohol. The internal fire leaked out for a while, and she fell into a coma. , nothing serious."

"Bang bang bang."

Knocking on the door politely, Qin Siyang walked in with a small white porcelain bowl, and handed it to Jing Lichen who looked down at Huo Qingming condescendingly.

"Boss, the ginger soup is ready."

Huo Qingming glanced at Jiang Tang who was picked up by Jing Lichen, and said, "Since you already know what to do, why invite me here to do so much? My time is also very precious."

"For the sake of caution, double-layer insurance." Jing Lichen was concerned about Jiu'er, but he still answered Huo Qingming's words.

"Well, I'm speechless. It's good. I can't come in vain. I just prescribed some antipyretics for her, and I can return you a lively little girl tomorrow."

"En." Jing Lichen gave a perfunctory "En".

"It's really cold." Huo Qingming was obviously used to his coldness.

When he stood up and passed by Qin Siyang, a gleam flashed in his clear eyes.

Qin Siyang smiled flatteringly like an apologetic smile, because he had no choice but to.

After Huo Qingming left, Qin Siyang's ambiguous eyes lingered on him and Jiu'er for a moment as if he received a boss order to chase away guests.

Before the boss got angry, he went out with his legs numbly, closed the door and left.

As soon as the two light bulbs glowing as hot as the sun left, Jing Lichen gently lifted Jiu'er up from the bed.

Bring over ginger soup and pass it to her mouth with a spoon.

Jiu'er, who was in a daze, smelled the strong pungent smell from the tip of his nose, and frowned uncomfortably.

The cherry lips were tightly pursed, unconsciously, she subconsciously resisted the sweet and spicy taste, and vowed not to open her mouth.

(End of this chapter)