Lu Shaoqiu stopped smoking. Qu Ke didn't have any fun smoking. He threw away his cigarette and followed up quickly.
"Five bodyguards solved it. Where's Cheng nuoyang?"
Lu Shaoqiu paused and flashed a familiar fierce in his eyes. Then he returned to normal and said, "frogs have to be boiled in warm water to be interesting."
Qu Ke was stunned, then understood and said, "Shaoqiu, you are the snake and scorpion in men."
Lu Shaoqiu smiled charming: "am I a snake and scorpion? Do you want to try?"
Qu Ke shook his head immediately.
He is a kind and good man. He doesn't compete with the fox and the wolf!
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Lu Shaoqiu and Qu Ke appeared in the ward together.
Mi Rui beckoned to put two stools in front of the hospital bed, took Lu Shaoqiu's breakfast and went to prepare a small table.
Qingyao looked at the two men sitting in front of his hospital bed, their hearts twitching.
The ward is a luxury ward with sofa.
Mirui put two chairs in front of her hospital bed, ready to treat her as a free monkey for people to visit?
Qu Ke glanced at Qingyao from top to bottom and shouted, "fortunately, it's not a fatal position."
Qing Yao turned his eyes: "if it's a fatal position, you don't have to come here, young master Qu, just go to the random grave post in the wilderness."
Qu Ke smiled: "according to your current value, you should never enter the luxury cemetery in Penang. What do you mean by random grave posts?"
Qingyao became depressed: "don't make fun of me, I know, I have no future."
"Finish these!" Lu Shaoqiu saw that MI Rui had prepared the small table, got up, put the small table on Qingyao's hospital bed, fixed it again, and ordered coldly.
Qingyao looked at the things on a table and stared at him: "there are so many things. Where can I finish eating? I'm still ill and my appetite is not as good as usual."
Lu Shaoqiu Leng hum: "I can make jokes to prove that my appetite has recovered well."
Qu Ke saw that Qingyao had woken up, dropped his heart, stood up and prepared to leave: "if you need to tell the company, fan Yue, an official, will be busy these days. You may not have time to come with you. You can take good care of your injury and work when you are ready."
Lu Shaoqiu looked at him with cool eyes.
Obviously, I'm disgusted with his nonsense.
Qu Ke touched his nose: "well, the company has something else to do. I'll go first and come back to see you when I'm free."
He also pulled Mirui up: "you also go to the company with me to help."
Qingyao refused: "no, MI Rui stays. I'm hurt like this. She's my assistant. Of course she has to accompany me!"
"Don't worry, isn't Shaoqiu here? Even if he has something to do, he will arrange you first." Qu Ke dragged.
Mi Rui knows what Qu Ke means. Although he doesn't want to go to the company, he is afraid that he may hit the cheap slag seed again, but he can't continue to stay here as a light bulb.
Those two people have been busy all the time. It's rare to have such a good chance to get along alone.
He quickly followed Qu Ke's steps.
Qingyao was so angry that he wanted to jump out of bed and chase after him.
Lu Shaoqiu pressed her back to bed in time. Her dark eyes were deep and quiet: "she won't meet Cheng nuoyang again."
Qingyao stopped moving. The man said what she was most worried about.
After Qu Ke and Mi Rui left, they suddenly quieted down in the spacious ward of hundreds of square meters.
The morning sun rose outside the window and warmed the room.
Magnolia is placed on the windowsill, with a faint fragrance.
Qingyao found that Lu Shaoqiu was still pressing himself with a splint on his shoulder, so he only used a big hand to press on her chest, a very sensitive position.
She reacted, blushed and dialed him with her hand: "I'm going to eat."
Lu Shaoqiu's face did not change and calmly withdrew his hand.
Retreat to the couch diagonally opposite the hospital bed. There is a computer bag and an open laptop on the sofa.
He put his long legs straight at the end of the sofa and put the computer on his lap.
Qingyao began to eat and heard his fingers tapping on the keyboard.
She looked at him. He was looking at the computer screen. The cuffs of the light blue shirt were folded at will, which was neither flat, nor high and low. If ordinary people were so, they would look sloppy and down, but they were born under his rich and handsome face, not only did they not show half a point, but also showed a natural and unrestrained frankness.
Qingyao thought of a problem. Mi Rui said she was in a coma all day and night, but Lu Shaoqiu still wore the clothes she wore when she appeared in Cheng nuoyang's restaurant. Has he been here all the time?
The shrimp porridge in my mouth became a little tasteless.
The phone has a wechat prompt sound.
Qing Yao, take it and check it.
Mi Rui sent a message: dear, President Lu is not only your life-saving benefactor. You are unconscious. He found the best doctor and guarded you in the hospital day and night. Don't keep a straight face. Talk to people well, you know, good!
This time, it is false to say that you are not moved.
She is so big that only she has been protecting other people's lives. Has anyone ever saved her in danger when she was dying.
Lu Shaoqiu was the first.
He shocked and moved her, which was unmatched by anyone in her life.
Moreover, he is the only one who has the most say in his acting work.
After thinking about it, Qingyao decided to take work as the topic.
Sipping his lips, Qingyao summoned up his courage: "well, Mr. Lu, can't I stay in Nirvana anymore?"
Lu Shaoqiu turned to look at her from the computer screen with a faint look: "do you still want to continue?"
Qingyao was silent and Baba looked at him.
Lu Shaoqiu frowned: "it's not easy..."
The cell phone rang suddenly. It was his cell phone.
He raised his hand to Qingyao: "wait."
Qingyao nodded immediately and asked him to answer the phone.
All he talked about on the phone was work. He had a concise speech and a beautiful voice.
Qingyao listened to his voice almost fascinated. The delicious food on the table seemed to be inferior to his voice on the phone. Qingyao didn't eat. He quietly watched him frown and stretch when he looked at his mobile phone.
After answering the phone, he came in with mail to deal with.
Halfway through the mail processing, the mobile phone rings again.
Qingyao sighed, this can't be talked at all.
She continued to eat silently.
My stomach is full. Lu Shaoqiu is still on the computer and mobile phone.
Qingyao finally understood that, in fact, Lu Shaoqiu paid too much to become Lu Shaoqiu.
He had little breathing time. He was busier and tired than when she was an artist.
She wondered how he could maintain such an exquisite and high-grade appearance under such a high load of work?
If others stay up all night, their faces are swollen, yawn, tears and snot. For example, MI Rui, who stayed up all night yesterday, saw it when Qingyao woke up.
But he Lu Shaoqiu, still fresh, still handsome, still invincible charm.
At the open door of the ward, the string of little nurses don't know. They walk through several rounds repeatedly. Lu Shaoqiu is busy and may not notice it. Qingyao really sees it in his eyes.
Ya, she is still a star. Those little nurses don't look at her, but only look at good-looking men. They are all crazy all the way!
After being annoyed, Qingyao couldn't figure out why he was angry with this.
Lu Shaoqiu finally came to an end. More than two hours have passed.
He put away his long legs, threw his notebook back into the sofa, and took the power cord to charge his mobile phone.
Then he got up and walked over. He saw that the sandwiches, milk dumplings and shrimp dumplings on the small table in front of Qingyao basically didn't move. He only drank a box of milk and a bowl of shrimp porridge. He rolled up the lower shirt sleeve in his left arm and began to clean up the small table: "how do you eat so little? It's not appetizing? What do you want to eat? Buy another one at noon."
A business calm man dressed up as an elite came to collect a small meal table for her. While Qingyao was very guilty, he found that this picture was not inconsistent at all.
It's not only not an occasion, but also really... Charming.
Charming?! what the fuck! Yun Qingyao, what's the difference between you and those flower crazy little nurses outside?
Qingyao covered his face and said, "I drank two boxes of milk all morning. Where can I eat?"
Such a weak cloud is really rare.
After Lu Shaoqiu moved the small table down, he raised his hand to touch her forehead.
Lu Shaoqiu had a fever when he was sent to the hospital. He burned several times irregularly during his coma yesterday. Lu Shaoqiu was not at ease.
His palm was warm and Qingyao stared.
When Lu Shaoqiu felt that her temperature was normal, he stopped and saw her big eyes, pale lips and stupid appearance.
He tried to bite her.
Put her lips between her teeth and grind them carefully until they want to entangle with her lips
Of course, Qingyao doesn't know what he is thinking at the moment. He just feels that he is deeply coagulating his eyes, which is dangerous and terrible.
She quickly looked for a topic: "are you so busy every day?"
Lu Shaoqiu's throat slipped down, took back his eyes, pulled over the chair and sat down.
The bedside table is almost full of fruits. There are all those that Qingyao can and can't call. Some of them are still glittering with water droplets, which is fresh and annoying.
Qingyao can think of this big upstart fruit buying method with his toes. Only local tyrants like Lu Shaoqiu can do it.
Lu Shaoqiu took a fruit knife and a big red apple and began to peel. His fingers were slender and beautiful. The peel was connected in a string. An apple didn't break at one time.
He threw the strips of apple peel into the nearby trash can.
Then he handed her the apple.
Qingyao looked at his hands holding the top and bottom of the apple and exclaimed that these hands were really beautiful.
Although she could no longer eat, and two boxes of milk in a row, she had a faint sense of urination.
But she could not harden her heart to live up to a pair of super beautiful hands to cut her super beautiful and perfect apples, so she took them and began to bite them one by one.
Vaguely asked: "Mr. Lu, ask you a question, how did you grow up so well?"
Lu Shaoqiu has wiped the fruit juice on the fruit knife with a paper towel and put it back on the bedside table. Hearing her question, his lips bend slightly: "excellent?"
Qingyao bit apple and nodded sincerely: "learning, singing, starting a company, making money, cutting apples, and skills."