Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 114 What's the point of living

Qin Jiye leaned over slightly, pinched her delicate cheeks: "Don't get sick again."

Yunheng, who had been ill for a while, had a lazy air all over his body, like a satiated cat: "This is beyond my control."

She took away the man's hand that was gradually shifting, and half-closed her eyes: "It's not that you don't agree with Master Qin, this disease will not recur."

Qin Jinye's expression was indifferent, and he said unhurriedly: "Show something else."

Yunheng subconsciously asked: "What happened?"

"Little golden pig."

"..."

The little golden pig did not.

Only small grapes.

Yun Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled the quilt to cover himself, only a strand of hair was exposed.

On the side of the girl who was pressed against the pillow, there was a little redness in the white cheeks, and her eyes couldn't be closed, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

Qin Jiye fished her out of the quilt, hugged her with one hand, and sent a message to Jiang Yuan with the other, asking him to bring in the white porridge that had been heated several times.

Touching the girl's reddish eyes, he whispered: "Eat something before going to bed."

Yun Heng yawned sleepily in the man's arms, and then her face froze suddenly, and she began to look here and there.

"Looking for what?"

"cell phone."

She paused, and asked the man tentatively, "Nobody called me, did they?"

Qin Jiye glanced deeply at her calm face with a little guilt, and said coldly, "No."

Yunheng calmly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found his mobile phone on the bedside cabinet.

After unlocking, I did not see my son's call in today's call log.

Seeing her tense lips relax, the breath around Qin Jiye's body was instantly as cold as frost, with a hint of violence in it.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you waiting for?"

Yunheng replied reflexively: "No one."

Qin Jinye looked at her quietly, his dark eyes were as dark as an unfathomable abyss, and his handsome face was full of darkness.

The temperature in the entire room froze due to the man's emotional changes.

Yunheng: "..."

After a moment of silence, Yunheng said casually, "I said I was waiting for your son to call me, do you believe me?"

Qin Jiye pressed her into his arms, and a deep voice rang in her ears: "I want to listen to the truth."

This is the truth!

Yunheng also guessed that he would not believe it, after all, when he was on the boat, the man was almost unconscious.

He only knew to press on the softest part of her body.

Then a cloud grape came out.

Yun Heng: "I'm worried that I will have a role in the afternoon, so the crew called me."

Qin Jiye didn't say anything, and he didn't know if he believed her words.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan knocked on the door at this time, breaking the strange silence in the room.

Sensitively aware that the atmosphere was not right, Jiang Yuan didn't say much, handed the porridge bowl to Qin Jiye and backed out quietly.

Yun Heng glanced at the steaming bowl of porridge in the man's hand, and spoke first: "Are you going to feed me?"

Qin Jiye didn't say yes or no, he just stared at her with dark eyes.

Yun Heng, whose throat was still a little itchy, couldn't help coughing a few times, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or really uncomfortable, but he coughed until tears fell out.

Qin Jiye pursed his lips, reached out his hand coldly, and patted her on the back.

But Yunheng pushed his hand away, with a disillusioned tone: "Leave me alone, let me cough to death."

Qin Jiye's face suddenly darkened: "No nonsense."

Lying flat on the bed, Yun Heng squinted at him with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said sarcasticly, "You don't believe what I say, so what's the point of my life?"

　#small theater#
　　Yun Hengheng: I can cure your son, but why can't I cure you?
　　Lord Qin: Then you come to treat
　　
　
(End of this chapter)