Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 982
Qu Linyuan didn’t reply to any of the comments, he just blushed and shut down the computer.
He stood up, stretched out, and was about to see if Si Jin was awake, when he saw him lying on his side, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at something seriously.
His eyes were full of interest, and the tips of his ears were a little red.
Qu Linyuan was startled, and seemed to have realized something. He immediately walked nervously to Si Jin’s side and grabbed his mobile phone: “Look…what are you looking at?”
Si Jin relied on Xiao Yao’s pain shield to sit up, avoiding his movements, and replied: “My own fan fiction.”
Qu Linyuan’s face turned red completely, and his already poor language function became even more disordered: “Stop…don’t look…”
“You used me as inspiration to write, and you still don’t want me to read it?” Protecting his mobile phone, he raised his eyebrows and threatened: “Then you will find another editor?”
Qu Linyuan finally stopped, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, and abruptly changed the subject: “I…I’ll go…get you some water.”
When delivering water, for fear that it would be inconvenient for Si Jin to drink, he even put a small straw in. While Si Jin was drinking water, he secretly glanced at his phone screen: “Still… still looking…”
“Of course, I have to carefully analyze the words and sentences…?” Before Si Jin finished speaking, Qu Linyuan reached out and touched his forehead.
“Careful.” Qu Linyuan became serious: “You have a bit of a nasal sound, do you…have a cold? But it seems…you don’t have a fever either. Just wait for me.”
After that, I went to find the thermometer.
Well, 37.3℃.
Still…a little fever.
“I brought medicine with me when I came out.” Qu Linyuan blushed and felt distressed, and quickly went to the suitcase to get the medical kit.
No one knew that his small suitcase contained not clothes and daily necessities, but a pile of tools and medicines used to prevent Si Jin from being injured and sick at that time.
Since you are coming to see him, it is inevitable that you will have other thoughts.
I don’t want to be in a hurry when the time comes, so to be cautious, I have to prepare it in advance.
After taking the medicine, Qu Linyuan was forced to read the so-called 6,000-word fanfic with Si Jin. The more he read, the more uncomfortable he became.
But I can’t eat it even if I’m cautious.
Finally, feeling annoyed, he turned around and hugged the stuffed dog that had been dried for the second time, feeling aggrieved.
“Jinjin, deliberately…bullying me.”
… …
Si Jin caught a cold, so he simply asked for leave to rest for two more days.
However, Yu Siqing and Yu Simiao were not in the mood to rest.
“Brother~~~Look, it’s not enough that I’m selling badly online, but the hot search for Heiyu Sijin, which I spent a lot of money to buy, has also been removed. Why?”
At the Yu family villa, Yu Simiao ignored Yu Siqing’s wife He Ping who was ironing clothes downstairs and rushed directly into Yu Siqing’s bedroom, crying and acting coquettishly.
“When have I ever been wronged like this? Please think of a way, think of a way~”
Yu Siqing patted her hand and put on his shirt: “Are you stupid? Yu Sijing is an employee of Qu Jing’s company. If you hack him, you’ll hack the company as well. Can Qu Jing just ignore it?”
“Qu Jing called me yesterday, threatening me and asking you to calm down. He is the richest man, and our Yu family is ranked third among the four wealthy families. What can I do?”
Yu Simiao sniffed, almost crying with grievance: “What should I do? Are you just going to watch me suffer this grievance?”
“Okay, my little ancestor, don’t cry.” Yu Siqing turned his head and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Yu Simiao’s eyes: “Isn’t Yu Sijin going home? When we get here, it’s not just Ren Are we sure?”
“When he comes back, my brother will give him a blow and vent his anger on you, okay~”
Only then did Yu Simiao stop crying and hooked Yu Siqing’s belt as if no one else was watching: “This is what you said.”
“Okay, I said so.” Yu Siqing reached out and saw that she was crying so hard that he couldn’t help but want to give her a hug and a kiss.
But his hand was stuck in the air, and the bedroom door suddenly opened.
His wife He Ping was standing outside the door, watching him quietly.
