After rebirth, I collapse every day

Looking at Mu Qing's An Yi's profile, Feng Shiyi was inexplicably upset. After a simple meal, he said coldly, "Get me some water, I want to wash my face."

"It's fine if you go to the bathroom to wash yourself." Mu Qing looked at the magazine with relish, and replied impatiently.

"Is this how you take care of patients?" Feng Shiyi gritted his teeth secretly, how dare a damned woman ignore him?
Mu Qing's movements were slightly stiff, and Feng Shiyi glared depressedly, put down the magazine, got up and walked towards the bathroom, complaining in a low voice: "What a cannibalistic Zhou who doesn't spit out his bones, he even needs to be beaten when he washes his face." water……"

Feng Shiyi's thin lips on one side were tightly pursed, should he remind Mu Qing that he can hear these words?
After a while, Mu Qing reluctantly came back with a water basin: "The water is ready, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Qing's foot slipped suddenly, and she rushed towards Feng Shiyi even with her basin.

With a bang, Feng Shiyi instantly turned into an out-and-out drowned chicken, and before he had time to settle accounts with Mu Qing, a black shadow rushed towards him!
A soft delicate body pressed against him, and Mu Qing's red lips were unbiased, directly sticking to Feng Shiyi's thin lips!

Seeing the handsome face so close, Mu Qing opened her eyes wide in shock, her cheeks flushed with a bang.

The soft touch made Feng Shiyi crave for more, and when he was about to reach out to grab Mu Qing's head, Mu Qing struggled to stand up.

Feng Shiyi sat up eagerly, and looked at Mu Qing's embarrassment playfully: "I asked you to pour water to wash my face, but I didn't seem to ask you to take a bath, did I?"

Mu Qing lowered her head for reason, and kept stirring the hem of her skirt with her hands: "I didn't do it on purpose..."

The nervous little figure looked extremely cute, Feng Shiyi was in a good mood so rarely that he didn't bother with her: "Forget about it, just change my clothes."

"Ah?" Mu Qing looked at Feng Shiyi in disbelief, and pointed at herself: "Shall I change your clothes?"

"That's right." Feng Shiyi answered naturally.

"You don't have long hands yourself?" Mu Qing subconsciously retorted.

Feng Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a dangerous arc: "Oh? I didn't hear what you just said."

"I said, you..." Mu Qing was about to repeat, when she suddenly noticed Feng Shiyi's cold eyes, and subconsciously shuddered.

Forget it, it's her fault, Mu Qing gritted her teeth, isn't it just changing clothes, what a big deal!

Forced to force a smile, Mu Qing replied honestly: "I want to ask which clothes you want to change."

"Whatever." Seeing Mu Qing change his words temporarily, Feng Shiyi's eyes were full of satisfaction.

Mu Qing secretly stared at Feng Shiyi, then turned around and went to the closet to help Feng Shiyi find a shirt and pants.

When he returned to the bed, Feng Shiyi was sitting up straight and waiting for Mu Qing's movements.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qing reached out to unseal Shi Yi's shirt button.

Looking at the fluffy little head in front of him, the corners of Feng Shiyi's lips raised slightly unconsciously.

1 minute, 2 minutes... 5 minutes passed, and Mu Qing was still struggling with the buttons on her shirt.

Several black lines slid down Feng Shiyi's forehead: "Mu Qing, there must be a limit to stupidity, right?"

"Then when you choose clothes, can't you choose loose ones?" Mu Qing was also a little annoyed, she raised her head and glared at Feng Shiyi angrily.

Choosing such a tight shirt, she was too embarrassed to touch Feng Shiyi's muscles, so the movements naturally took a lot of effort.

Mu Qing's small face was flushed red, her puffy appearance had a special flavor, her red lips were tightly pressed, as if she was tempting a kiss.

Seeing this, Feng Shiyi's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he coughed lightly, without fussing with her, he undid the remaining two buttons by himself.

He quickly took off his soaked shirt, but Feng Shiyi still felt a little hot, so he picked up a towel on one side and wiped off the water droplets on his body.

Mu Qing's eyes could not help but follow Feng Shiyi's movements, and she froze in place for an instant.

Tight lines, strong six-pack abs, and two looming hidden in the suit pants...

Mu Qing suddenly felt that her nose was itchy, and she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and a touch of warmth appeared on her fingers.

Looking down, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Ah!" Subconsciously exclaimed, Mu Qing pinched her nose and hurried into the bathroom.

Looking at Mu Qing's hurried back, Feng Shiyi frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a bright red drop on the floor. Feng Shiyi was startled, and then thought of Mu Qing's actions, and immediately understood.

The corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously, Feng Shiyi was in a rather happy mood, and while wiping his body, he walked towards the bathroom.

Mu Qing cleaned her nose, and when she turned around and walked out of the bathroom, she suddenly saw Feng Shiyi standing at the door, and subconsciously took a step back: "What are you doing here?"

"You have a nosebleed." Feng Shiyi answered irrelevantly, his eyes full of amusement.

Mu Qing dodged her eyes with guilt: "The weather has been hot and dry recently, and nosebleeds are normal."

"Oh?" Feng Shiyi slowly approached Mu Qing, and Mu Qing backed away again and again, until it was unavoidable to lean against the wall, Feng Shiyi stretched out his hand to support the wall, showing a perfect domineering wall.

Lifting Mu Qing's chin with one hand, Feng Shiyi's lips curled up with evil charm: "Are you sure?"

From such a close distance, Mu Qing could almost feel Feng Shiyi's scorching breath spraying on her cheeks, and Mu Qing's cheeks turned red immediately.

Nodding firmly, Mu Qing said with great certainty: "I'm sure!"

Not daring to meet Feng Shiyi's gaze, Mu Qing's eyes moved around, inadvertently scanning Feng Shiyi's sexy figure again, only to feel her nose itching again.

Under Feng Shiyi's gaze, a blush slowly flowed out from Mu Qing's tall nose.

Feng Shiyi raised his eyebrows playfully: "Now are you sure it's the weather?"

Mu Qing pushed Feng Shiyi away with flushed cheeks, and hurried out of the ward holding her nose.

Looking at Mu Qing's back, Feng Shiyi couldn't help but chuckle.

Song Wen suddenly walked in with the document, saw Feng Shiyi's smile head on, and was stunned in shock.

Seeing Song Wen, Feng Shiyi's smile instantly subsided, and he glanced at him coldly: "What's the matter?"

When the cold voice came, Song Wen quickly recovered and handed over the contract: "The contract has been signed."

"Well, let's go out." Feng Shiyi nodded slightly, turned around and went back to the bed to get dressed.

Song Wen quietly backed out, with doubts in his eyes, could it be that he was wrong just now?
On the other side, Mu Qing blocked her nose with a tissue, and finally stopped the nosebleed.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Mu Qing lamented that her fame was ruined by male sex...

But the two of them had an intimate relationship, so... it shouldn't damage her reputation too much, right?

Thinking about it, the corners of Mu Qing's lips rose slightly, and she turned back to the ward.