Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Qin Zhu felt that what he said was very reasonable, and Cong Jian was dumbfounded by the words, and the atmosphere was ruined by Lei Yang's laughter.

Forget it, don't bother with this person.

He said that Lan Yu is his own son-in-law, and Lei Yang is his son-in-law, the kind who is stupid.

The tolerance of the old father also continues online today.

Qin Zhu realized that it was Lei Yang who was smiling, and at the same time saw Han Ting who was silently picking fruits beside him.

Silently pawing at the fruit he specially selected for Cong Jian!

He hasn't shown Cong Jian yet!

Forget it, before Yao Chun gives up on this person, let him live first.

I'm tired, but fortunately there are other things hidden in the schoolbag.

In order to make up for his mistake of not taking good care of the supplies, Qin Zhu quickly took out the thermos from his schoolbag.

"Would you like to drink this soup? I cooked it in the dormitory today, and I depended on the artifact in the dormitory and Brother Xiang to take care of it. If there is no one in the dormitory, I would not dare to turn on the small appliances." Qin Zhu put the things on the small table of the hospital bed On the board, "When I fell in junior high, my grandma cooked this for me. It is said to be good, so it shouldn't be metaphysics?"

Qin Zhu said while rolling up his sleeves: "Let's put it down for a while, I'll go wash my hands, by the way, I feel that the spoon I bought downstairs that day doesn't work well, I bought a new one at the school, it's easier to handle, you Use it at night?"

Cong Jian had thousands of words to say, but in the end she could only choke out the word "good".

Lei Yang: I have a friend who is a top match in all aspects, but has a mouth that cannot speak.

Lei Yang looked anxious, most likely because he was in a hurry to drink the soup. Yesterday Han Ting went alone to deliver the soup made by Aunt Zhou. drink?

Qin Zhu ran to wash his hands, came back and asked Cong Jian, "Shall I drink something now?"

It is in the middle of two meals, it is suitable to supplement nutrition.

Cong Jian readily agreed: "Okay."

Qin Zhu said quickly again: "Let me feed you, your arms are inconvenient and the soup is easy to spill."

Cong Jian deliberately refused, but the other party was not asking for opinions at all.

And he actually wanted to agree more.

Qin Zhu didn't hear Cong Jian's answer to him, and the embarrassment in his heart somewhat dissipated, and he secretly glanced at the other party, as if he looked a little uncomfortable?

Neither of them won this wave.

Really, the novels he has read are not so boring... The boss and the two men blushed at each other!

After staying for a while, Lan Yu wanted to call Lei Yang to go, but he refused. Hearing this, he felt that he couldn't watch anymore, and it would affect the couple's relationship too much, so he hurriedly said hello and took him away.

Before Lei Yang went out, he also arrested Han Ting and asked him to stay at the door so as not to affect the atmosphere.

Let them feed alone, slowly, and finish drinking, which is good for the body and the relationship.

Qin Zhu had taken care of his grandmother who was admitted to hospital due to sudden illness. With experience, he got serious when he picked up the soup and spoon.

Hey, hey, the awkward atmosphere was swept away.

Qin Zhu also admired himself for being so serious.

He asked between feeding the soup: "Does it taste weird?"

Cong Jian naturally said "no".

"It seems a bit much, don't force it, you still have to eat dinner." Qin Zhu said with a smile, "Let me take care of the rest."

He felt that his culinary skills were just passable, so he tasted it after cooking it, and asked Brother Xiang to "test the poison". Brother Xiang said it was quite delicious, but he himself didn't like the taste... It's great if Cong Jian doesn't dislike it .

Qin Zhu thought for a while and asked, "Isn't that strange?"

Cong Jian asked in his own way: "You want me to say it's weird and you don't want to drink it?"

"Then tell me." Qin Zhu focused on shoveling the softly boiled ingredients into small pieces with a spoon, "I'll pour them in while you open your mouth."

Cong Jian laughed fiercely at him: "Don't dare, I'm afraid of you."

"Then you..." Qin Zhu was about to speak when the door of the ward opened again.

"Brother Jian, I'm here to see you." Han Ting blurted out the name of the person who came down.

Qin Zhu didn't hear clearly, and didn't look back, and said to Cong Jian: "There are still two bites, finish it."

"Two mouthfuls" is an empty finger, at least there are three, four, five or six spoonfuls—he can see that Cong Jian has no appetite, and he wants to fight for it, and let it be if he doesn't want to eat.

Seeing him holding a bowl and spoon and looking at her eagerly, Cong Jian couldn't possibly refuse.

Finished a bowl so quickly?He still hasn't recovered a bit, but he really can't eat any more.

The typical heart is more than enough but not enough.

"Cong Jian." The person who just entered the door had a soft voice, but his speech was not very polite, "Is this the nurse you hired?"

The other party's accent was just for everyone to hear, and Qin Zhu naturally heard it clearly.

He analyzed it habitually.

First of all, it is ruled out that Cong Jian's friends are joking with him. Real friends don't mess around when injured people are eating.

Secondly, I didn't want to make Cong Jian feel good about what I said. Listen, it's so serious that a nurse needs to be hired.

Two seconds to come to a conclusion: rushed, hate him.

"Yes, you are Mr. Cong's friend? Could you trouble me to settle the expenses for the past few days?" Qin Zhuxi turned to talk to the other party contentedly, "The people who came to see him these days don't care about it —and steal the strawberries I bought.”

How angry, the strawberries were stolen by Han Ting in such a short while!

Qin Zhu was not stingy, but he hadn't given it to Cong Jian yet. If Cong Jian didn't want to eat it, whoever liked it would eat it--Han Ting didn't even ask, did he have any ideas?

So angry!

Cong Jian had only been looking at Qin Zhu since he came in, not knowing what strawberries were left, and went to see Han Ting, only to see that guy was strolling out of the bathroom with a handful of strawberries still dripping in his hand.

What a man!

"Han Ting." Cong Jian lowered his face, "Take him out together."

"He" refers to Cong Jian's long-awaited little Su Su. The brothers all know about this matter. If someone else is there today, he must be blocked from the door, but it is Han Ting who is confused.

I still eat strawberries, my brain gets moldy every day.

Han Ting naturally couldn't understand who Cong Jian was referring to, and he was wronged: "I, brother, are you—"

Seeing that Cong Jian was really going to get angry, he quickly swallowed the rest of the words, stuffed the strawberry into his mouth in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to pull Su Su.

Su Su came prepared and looked up and down the person who was supposed to be "Cong Jian's little boyfriend" as he spoke.

Small is really small, immature temperament, appearance can be said to be very pleasing, but he doesn't know how to dress, so only the naturally beautiful eyes are particularly brilliant, and he doesn't know how to groom carefully, so that this good look is for nothing.

But some people just like this kind of simple-looking ones—except Cong Jian, Su Su also knows others, and said to himself: Coincidentally, maybe I can use it after a while.

Thinking about it in his mind, he wanted to say something while maintaining a smiling face, but Han Ting grabbed him and walked out.

Not to mention wiping his sleeves with water, his actions were extremely rude, and he couldn't bear this man's torment.

"Ting Ting, don't worry, Cong Jian thinks I'm late." Su Su said with a smile, "You know my physique, Cong Jian, you blocked me again..."

Qin Zhu stared at this beautiful but impatient person for a while.

The other party is good-looking, with a gentle expression on the surface but actually picky, and the overall appearance is a bit strange.

His label is also kind of weird.

Qin Zhu had seen a gray label before, and he thought it was that color, but today he witnessed the gray label change color.

How to describe it?It's like changing from gray text description to color after the special effect is activated in the game.

The color activated by the other party is turquoise, and there will be strips of green light surrounding Cong Jian's label, like many small snakes on the plate.

In terms of the degree to which the special effects of the label are resonant, Xu Yina ranks first, and this one ranks second.

What is the principle of this? Why does the label seem to be activated when it is close to Cong Jian?

It's still a "rich family", is this reasonable? If you stay away from Cong Jian, you won't be proud?

Qin Zhu is very wary of the blood-red "sadistic love", afraid that it will suddenly take effect to "torture" Cong Jian, and now there is a green one, which doesn't look like a good thing!

danger!Cong Jian... oh, he said that he has been blocked, so he should be fine if he doesn't communicate.

Qin Zhu was worried, and reminded Cong Jian to be careful by beating around the bush: "This is your friend?"

Cong Jian explained: "No, his parents and seniors are my mother's distant relatives. They only know each other since childhood. We haven't seen each other for a while. You don't have to worry about what he says."

"That's the way to talk." Qin Zhu was thinking about what could make Cong Jian completely respectful of a person, and said casually, "It's rude to see people."

The man didn't stay for a few minutes, and his words were not as offensive as his eyes.

Cong Jian was stunned for a moment, and seeing Qin Zhu's reluctance, his heart suddenly became angry. She didn't dare to have someone with a bad attitude, just under her nose, being picked by others?

The more he messed around, the more he went back.

It happened that Han Ting opened the door slightly and reported, "Brother Jian, it's gone."

Cong Jian asked him, "Who has Su Su been close to recently?"

Han Ting was training, so he heard a lot in his free time: "Just his cousin, his cousin loves Master Xi."

Xi?American ginseng?Qin Zhu looked at Cong Jian: "Is it the scumbag that Xia Yuan dumped?"

What "predecessor", he is not worthy.

"Yeah." Cong Jian knew it in her heart, her eyes signaled to Han Ting that it's time to get out, and she stretched out her hand to Qin Zhu, "Come on."

Qin Zhu pointed to the thermos: "Do you want soup?"

Cong Jian looked at his little appearance pretending to be wrong, and seriously suspected that he secretly sent a soft piglet to have fun in her heart. Distraught, she couldn't help saying frankly: "I don't want soup, I want you."

Qin Zhu was joking, but his face blushed at this sentence, and he whispered, "You are too straightforward!"

"It's not enough." Cong Jian was intoxicated by Qin Zhu feeding himself soup just now, and his reaction was slow, and he didn't throw Su Su out in time, feeling very guilty, "Why, I'm wronged, why don't you give me a hug?"

"Ah?" Qin Zhu was unscrewing the lid of the thermos and putting it away so as not to spill it. He was about to send warmth after work, but he was puzzled again, "What grievance?"

"It's okay." Cong Jian immediately brought up the subject.

No, I can't wait until the words are finished before hugging, first put the person in my arms before talking.

"Oh." Qin Zhu embraced happily.

Hugging is so good, it's indistinguishable from holding hands!

He must have both hugs and bear paws!

Cong Jian felt that Qin Zhu was very dishonest today. He was not obedient in his arms, but wanted to hug his waist for a while, and planned to hug his neck for a while.

The little pig's trotters danced back and forth, making him dazzled, and if he didn't catch him, he might not be able to resist taking a bite.

Qin Zhu watched Cong Jian's left hand grabbing his right hand, interlocking his fingers quite naturally, while the other's right arm was still embracing him... Isn't this a dancing posture?

Good meeting, it's very fashionable!

If you have both, you will be happy!

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Summary of this chapter: (hesitating to speak) Just be happy.