President Gao Leng Qin, let’s learn more about the Repayment Game

When he returned to the villa from the hospital, the rash on Qin Jingtian's face had disappeared a lot, but it was still obvious.

Maybe Qin Jingtian has good looks, even if there is a rash on his face, it can't hide Qin Jingtian's handsome face.

"I'm fine now, Yalan, you can go back. I'll ask the driver to take you."

As soon as he arrived at the villa, Qin Jingtian told Zhuang Yalan to leave.

"But it's so late now..." Zhuang Yalan didn't want to leave, if she could, she even wanted to stay at Qin Jingtian's house for one night, even if she stayed forever, it didn't matter.

"It's so late, that's why I let you go back, otherwise Uncle Zhuang will worry about you." Qin Jingtian eased his tone and said, after tossing all night, even Qin Jingtian couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

Seeing Qin Jingtian with a tired face, Zhuang Yalan also knew that now was not the time for her to be willful.

"Okay, I'm leaving tonight, I'll come see you tomorrow!"

After Zhuang Yalan finished speaking, she glanced at Xu Xinwei inexplicably, her eyes full of warning.

Xu Xinwei shrugged helplessly.

Seeing Zhuang Yalan go away, Xu Xinwei breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Did Yalan make you so tired?" Qin Jingtian felt a little amused when he saw Xu Xinwei who was obviously relaxed after Zhuang Yalan left.

"It's not tired, it's heart tired, okay?"

"Why are the women around you so abnormal one after another?" Xu Xinwei complained.

Qin Jingtian lowered his head and glanced at Xu Xinwei, "You're right, none of the women around me are normal."

Xu Xinwei didn't understand the meaning of Qin Jingtian's words, thinking that he also felt the same as her.

It wasn't until he realized that he was being laughed at, "Hey, Qin Jingtian, what do you mean!"

She, Xu Xinwei, is also the woman who appeared next to Qin Jingtian, did he mean that she is also abnormal!

"It means literally, I'm just echoing what you said." Qin Jingtian replied lightly, not feeling that he had said anything wrong.

Xu Xinwei, who dug a hole and dug himself in by the way: ...

After this little fight, Qin Jingtian didn't feel tired anymore, and even felt good.

Before going to bed, Qin Jingtian needs to apply medicine.

Xu Xinwei hesitated a little, "Well...do you want me to apply the medicine for you?"

Because it was her own food that caused Qin Jingtian's allergy, Xu Xinwei felt that she should do something to make up for it even if she had no conscience.

Qin Jingtian, who originally planned to apply the medicine himself, said, "Okay."

Hearing that Qin Jingtian agreed without hesitation, Xu Xinwei felt that it was unnecessary.

But I can only bite the bullet.

Xu Xinwei squeezed out the ointment on a cotton swab, squatted down and looked at Qin Jingtian who was sitting on the bed.

This was the first time Xu Xinwei looked at Qin Jingtian's face up close since the last time he was kissed in a western restaurant.

To be honest, looking at Qin Jingtian's face at such a close distance is still very powerful.

Xu Xinwei secretly held her beating heart and took a deep breath.

Qin Jingtian gently applied medicine to Qin Jingtian's stiff face.

Xu Xinwei didn't dare to vent his anger, and stared at Qin Jingtian's rash nervously and seriously with a small face. People who didn't know thought that Xu Xinwei was not applying medicine, but operating on the patient.

Qin Jingtian suddenly chuckled, the pet he raised hasn't been this cute for a long time, and he really misses it, suddenly he doesn't want to tell Xu Xinwei the truth about his allergies.

Xu Xinwei, who was frightened by Qin Jingtian's sudden chuckle, trembled her hand, applied it crookedly, and applied it on the skin without rash...

The ointment was pale yellow, and after applying the ointment, Qin Jingtian's face seemed to be covered with a layer of mask.

When he went to the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror, Qin Jingtian fell silent.

Xu Xinwei suppressed a smile in her heart.

After coming out of the bathroom without saying a word, Qin Jingtian lay back on his own bed, and Xu Xinwei had already laid down on the next bed.

This day is really tiring.

Before falling asleep, Xu Xinwei suddenly said softly, "Qin Jingtian, I didn't know you were allergic to peanuts..."

"Well, I know." He also knew for the first time today.

"If your face itches when you sleep, don't scratch it..."

"Well, good." Qin Jingtian whose eyelids were already heavy.

After moving into the same bedroom as Xu Xinwei, Qin Jingtian's sleep quality has improved in a straight line. Basically, sleepiness will hit him as soon as he lies on the bed, as if to make up for his insomnia in the past 20 years.

"I'll cook something delicious for you tomorrow..."

"okay."

Then Xu Xinwei heard Qin Jingtian's steady breathing, and Qin Jingtian had already fallen asleep.

Xu Xinwei: ...

The next morning, in order to make up for last night's mistake, Xu Xinwei got up early on purpose and made hand-rolled noodles.

This was taught to her by the old chef in the villa, and she has been taught by the old chef.

Just as the cooked hand-rolled noodles were being taken out, Zhuang Yalan arrived.

"You came so early?" Xu Xinwei was a little surprised.

Zhuang Yalan cast a glance at Xu Xinwei, with condescension in her eyes, "What? Are you starting to get nervous?"

Xu Xinwei: ...

Well, count her talking too much!
"I made hand-rolled noodles, so come together if you haven't had breakfast!" After speaking, Xu Xinwei continued to serve noodles in the kitchen.

Zhuang Yalan looked at the hand-rolled noodles that were constantly smelling, it smells so good...

She who didn't eat carbohydrates in the morning managed to swallow her saliva.

It happened that Qin Jingtian also went downstairs, Zhuang Yalan immediately put on a bright smile, like the morning sun, "Are you up?"

The tone was as natural as if Zhuang Yalan lived here.

Qin Jingtian didn't expect Zhuang Yalan to come so early, so he nodded lightly.

Then he looked at the dining table, sure enough Xu Xinwei didn't lie to him when he said last night that the delicious food was good, Qin Jingtian was satisfied.

After Xu Xinwei came out with a bowl of noodles, she saw Qin Jingtian and Zhuang Yalan sitting neatly in the dining room.

What's with this weird scene of waiting to be fed?

"Are you ready? Let's eat quickly." Qin Jingtian saw Xu Xinwei coming out, and after finishing speaking lightly, he began to eat noodles.

Mmm, delicious.

Take another bite, um, it's delicious.

After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, a bowl of noodles will bottom out in an instant.

Xu Xinwei who just started eating: ...

Even Zhuang Yalan was a little surprised.

Qin Jingtian looked at Xu Xinwei calmly.

Xu Xinwei understood, so she got up and went to the kitchen to bring Qin Jingtian a bowl of noodles.

Zhuang Yalan began to doubt whether the Qin Jingtian she saw was real. With an unbelievable mood, Zhuang Yalan took the first bite of noodles.

The mood is the same as the braised pork ribs she ate at noon yesterday.

Damn, why is this Xu Xinwei so good at cooking!

So Zhuang Yalan, who quickly finished a bowl of noodles, glanced at Xu Xinwei calmly.

Xu Xinwei: ...I really want to laugh, but what should I do if I hold back?
After breakfast, Zhuang Yalan and Qin Jingtian slumped on the sofa together clutching their full stomachs.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yalan felt something was wrong.

Is this something wrong?
But Zhuang Yalan, who had just eaten enough, no longer had the energy to think about why something was wrong...

After Zhuang Yalan digested it a bit, she suddenly remembered why she had to come to Qin Jingtian's villa early in the morning.

After she went home last night, she was always worried that Xu Xinwei would take the opportunity to do something wrong to Qin Jingtian, thinking that she didn't sleep well at all, and she came here with a slightly thicker makeup on.

"Sedum, how are your allergies?"

Zhuang Yalan finally remembered that she was here to take care of Qin Jingtian who was allergic, but it was only now that she remembered to ask a question.

Qin Jingtian nodded lightly, "It's much better."

Compared with last night, the rash on Qin Jingtian's face was nothing, but he couldn't just go to work like this. He had to wait for the rash on his face to disappear completely before going to Qin's to work.