Ye Qiao stared at Lu Jinghuan for a few seconds, then walked to the opposite side of the sofa and sat down without saying anything.
"What do you like to eat?" Seeing him sit down, the smile in Lu Jinghuan's black eyes became even wider. After placing down the hot drinks in his hand, he leaned his body forward and pointed at the food on the table: "Pizzas, hamburgers, or chicken wings?"
"I drink milk."
Just as Ye Qiao wanted to reach for the milk box, he was snatched away by Lu Jinghuan. He frowned as he looked at the man in front of him who was becoming even more baffled.
Lu Jinghuan smiled at him, tore a corner of the box and handed it over to him.
Ye Qiao looked at Lu Jinghuan and then looked at the milk box in his hand that was opened. After pausing for a few seconds, he reached out his hand towards Lu Jinghuan and took a piece of pizza on the table.
The expression on Lu Jinghuan's face faltered a little, but very quickly, a smile appeared on his face. He placed the opened milk box in front of Ye Qiao, and then took his own hot drink to continue drinking.
"How long have you been a courier?"
"Almost half a month."
"Have you ever thought about changing jobs? After all, the delivery guy's salary isn't that high."
Ye Qiao paused in his eating of the pizza, and looked towards Lu Jinghuan: "The salary is indeed a little low, but don't the people nowadays all hope to find a job with five risks and one gold?"
"It's not just courier business with five risks and one gold coin." Lu Jinghuan lowered his head and laughed: "Moreover, I need to find a more relaxed job, and I can even earn more money, wouldn't it be much better than taking the pension insurance money in a few decades?"
"You've lived too long, you still need a guarantee."
"You seem to know how long you can live."
"Longer than you."
After Ye Qiao finished speaking, he intentionally raised his head to look at his expression, he had thought that was joking, but his serious look clearly showed that he was not, Lu Jinghuan laughed, then lowered his head and drank the hot wine in his hands.
"Asthmatic cold still needs to be treated as soon as possible. Delaying any further would result in kidney damage." Ye Qiao drank a mouthful of milk and reminded her with a straight face.
Lu Jinghuan stopped drinking for a few seconds, then frowned slowly. He looked at Ye Qiao who was eating the pizza: "How did you find out I was cold?"
"It's almost three days and you're still closing the doors and windows. If it's not sick, then what is it?" Ye Qiao did not raise his head and instead continued to eat his own food, "Your complexion is also not very good. Furthermore, you ordered a whole table of food but didn't eat it. Since there's no cure, let's hurry to the hospital and see if it can be cured when you're young. When you're old, you won't be able to cure it. "
Lu Jinghuan's hand that was holding onto the cup shook, and almost spilled it.
"Of course you can refuse to admit it, but if you drag it on any longer, your symptoms will become more and more obvious. Not only will your hands and feet become ice-cold, but you will also need to constantly pee. The lower half of your body will become swollen and numb …" After Ye Qiao finished eating the pizza, he picked up the milk and slowly drank it. He also looked at Lu Jinghuan calmly and said seriously: "Wait until you become serious, there is a possibility that you might have sexual dysfunction."
Lu Jinghuan's face darkened.
"So we should go to the hospital as soon as possible and have a check-up. We'll be in trouble when it gets serious."
"Do you care so much about anyone?"
"It depends on your mood."
Just as Ye Qiao was about to wipe his mouth with a tissue, he was grabbed by Lu Jinghuan. Ye Qiao struggled to struggle free and raised his head to look at Lu Jinghuan in displeasure. Lu Jinghuan did not mind, he took the tissue from his hands and brought it close to his face to wipe it.
"What for?"
"Can't you see? I'll help you wipe it."
"I can do it myself."
"It's fine, I'll be happy to do it for you."
Ye Qiao frowned, seeing that Lu Jinghuan was near his mouth, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and when he once again wanted to struggle free from Lu Jinghuan's grasp, Lu Jinghuan suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled. Ye Qiao immediately felt a heat on his mouth, and when he reacted, he saw that Lu Jinghuan's lips were already at the corner of his mouth.
He even sucked his lips like a child sucking milk.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, causing Ye Qiao to frown. In the next second, he raised his hand and struck Lu Jinghuan's right shoulder, wanting to blow the shameless man away, but Ye Qiao had forgotten one point, he currently did not have any inner strength left.
Lu Jinghuan laughed, and pulled away Ye Qiao's moving hand from his waist, clamping him down tightly in his embrace while his other hand held onto the back of Ye Qiao's head. He then spent enough time to slowly suck up all the milk from the corner of Ye Qiao's mouth, and then —
Straight ahead.
But when Lu Jinghuan's tongue cracked open, it was as if he was struck by lightning, the excitement he received was no less than the last time he was struck by lightning, and Lu Jinghuan was clearly a powerful expert. While Ye Qiao was still in shock and forgot to resist, he seized the important place in one go, and forcefully struck anything he wanted.
Feeling the soft in his mouth, Ye Qiao regained his senses at once, and was about to bite Lu Jinghuan's tongue, but Lu Jinghuan had obviously already considered this point, the hand grabbing the back of his head had changed to pinching his cheeks, making it impossible for him to bite Lu Jinghuan's teeth, so he couldn't do anything to Lu Jinghuan either.
Ye Qiao was immediately furious.
When he felt the anger of the person in his embrace, Lu Jinghuan's heart felt even more subservient. The colder Ye Qiao was, the more he wanted to bury him in his body, and the more he would never be able to escape the palms of his own hands …
What's more, didn't he just say that he was in dire straits?
Just as Lu Jinghuan was about to forcefully kiss Ye Qiao, Ye Qiao's left hand that was not locked up secretly took out a thin and long silver needle from his pocket, and without saying a word, pierced into Lu Jinghuan's waist. Lu Jinghuan's act of snatching the kiss froze his entire body!
After settling the troublesome fellow, Ye Qiao pushed him away and used a tissue to wipe his swollen lips. No matter how he wiped it, Lu Jinghuan's saliva seemed to always be on him, so Ye Qiao kept on wiping it.
"You are quite capable." Lu Jinghuan stared at Ye Qiao and said with a smile that was not a smile.
"If you say another word, I'll stab you to death."
"…"
Ye Qiao kept wiping the milk off the table, and rinsed his mouth with the remaining milk. Only after rinsing almost all of the remaining milk did he feel that it wasn't as bad as before. He picked up the bag on the sofa and left Lu Jinghuan's office without looking back.
"Eh …" Lu Jinghuan originally wanted to stop him, but Ye Qiao's speed was simply too fast.
His angry look was cute.
Hee Mu was waiting outside. When he saw Ye Qiao running out with killing intent, and was about to ask if he had received the mail, he saw Ye Qiao giving him a terrifying look, causing him to immediately shut his mouth. After Ye Qiao left, Hee Mu suddenly remembered that Lu Jinghuan was still inside. Thus, he hurriedly ran in to see what was going on.
Hold! Stop! It was done!
Hee Mu immediately ran over: "President Lu, are you alright?"
"I can't move. See if there's anything on me." As Lu Jinghuan said that, he suddenly remembered that before he could move, his right waist felt a sharp pain, so he ordered Hee Mu: "Look at his right waist."
Hee Mu immediately looked at Lu Jinghuan's right waist, only to see a silver needle that was even longer than his finger. Hee Mu could not help but swallow his saliva.
"There is one …" "Needle."
"Needles?"
"Yes, it looks a little like the acupuncture needles used in Chinese medicine."
"Pull it out."
"President Lu, find an experienced Chinese doctor to take a look. Stop trying to stir up trouble."
"If anything happens, just pull it out."
Hearing this, Hee Mu carefully moved closer and tried to pinch the tip of the silver needle. After a few tries, he pulled it out forcefully, and the tip of the silver needle was pulled out along with some blood droplets.
A little bit of pain caused Lu Jinghuan to frown slightly.
"President Lu, are you alright?" Hee Mu could not help but ask nervously when he saw the blood on the needle.
"I'm fine." Lu Jinghuan took the silver needle from Hee Mu's hand and wiped off the blood on it. He stared at it thoughtfully for a while before instructing Hee Mu: "Tomorrow morning, take this thing to the Ren He Medicinal Shop and ask Liu Tong about the method of using these silver needles."
"Speaking of which, President Lu, it's time to get the Chinese medicine for the CEO."
"Then you can bring it back tomorrow as well."
"Yes."
"Wait." Lu Jinghuan called out to Hee Mu who was about to leave, he looked up and saw the food on the table that had basically not been touched, and after being silent for a bit, he instructed: "Clean this place up, other than that … Tomorrow, I will go with you to see Liu Tong. "