Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

Wen Qi was always in good health, but she didn't expect to collapse after a cold wind. It wasn't serious at all. She just kept sneezing, and then her nose and tears flowed together. The tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes were red, and she looked particularly pitiful.

Mr. Feng was so distressed when he saw this that he personally called to help Wen Qi clear her leave, which lasted for a week.

Wen Qi was moved and felt a little dumbfounded. It was just a sneeze. It was really not that serious.

But she didn't want to live up to the old man's wishes, so she simply stayed at home.

It was just that the courseware promised to Fan Xiaoling was going to be ruined.

When she called Fan Xiaoling to tell her about this, Fan Xiaoling immediately said that she should take good care of herself and the courseware would be ready when she was discharged from the hospital!

After Wen Qi hung up the phone, she realized belatedly that she, a person with a slight cold, was comforted by a patient with stomach bleeding who was hospitalized. It was really...

When she received another video call from Feng Ce in the afternoon, Wen Qi wanted to complain about their fuss, but when Feng Ce looked at her, his whole aura changed, and she looked like a storm was about to come.

He asked: "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just have a cold. Is it really that bad?" Because she sneezed too much, she spoke in a loud voice, giving off a sickly feeling.

Feng Ce felt a little more relaxed, but his brows were still furrowed, "Why do you suddenly have such a bad cold? Have you gone to see her?" He glanced behind Wen Qi and continued to ask, "Are you at home?"

Wen Qi nodded, "It's just a small cold. I don't even have a fever. I just feel a little uncomfortable from sneezing all the time. No need to worry about it."

The corners of Wen Qi's eyes turned even redder, and there were a few tears in her eyes, which was a bit cute.

Feng Ce raised the corner of his mouth and quickly suppressed it.

Wen Qi's nose was sore and itchy, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she didn't notice it and started talking about what happened yesterday.

Feng Ce watched her and listened quietly, occasionally adding just the right words so that Wen Qi could continue speaking with interest.

Speaking of the cause of the cold, Wen Qi rolled her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it too much for me to ask for more compensation?"

Feng Ce said seriously: "It's very reasonable. Strictly speaking, you had a work-related injury."

Wen Qi clapped her hands and said, "Right! And Han Zhen must reimburse me for the taxi fare I paid when I went there!"

Feng Ce said in a deep voice: "The etiquette of receiving foreign aid from the Celestial Master Association also needs to be improved. Picking up and dropping off foreign aid by car is the most basic. This kind of thing like being sent home to catch a cold must not happen a second time."

Wen Qi blinked, slightly embarrassed. She nodded to show that she remembered, and then changed the subject a little stiffly, "Stop talking about me all the time. How are you?"

Feng Ce thought about it for a moment and said softly: "Nothing special, except for meetings and dinners, which is very boring."

Wen Qi could already imagine it, and she sympathized instantly, "It's hard to make money."

Feng Ce laughed, "Fortunately, I'm used to it."

At this time, there was a knock on the door from Feng Ce, followed by Assistant Guan's voice, "Mr. Feng, the contract is ready, please take a look."

Before Feng Ce could say anything, Wen Qi quickly said: "Then you work first. After that, go to bed early. I won't disturb you anymore."

Feng Ce nodded and warned: "Take medicine on time, get enough rest, and wait until the cold is completely gone before returning to school."

Wen Qi nodded obediently, said goodbye and hung up the video.

It wasn't until the evening that Han Zhen called.

As soon as he heard Qi's voice, Han Zhen was surprised and said: "What's wrong with your voice..." Han Zhen reacted, "You caught a cold while riding a motorcycle?"

Wen Qi took a nap in the afternoon and felt much better now, but her voice sounded more serious when she spoke.

She was satisfied with this.

He said confidently in a voice that sounded like he had a bad cold: "Are you ready to compensate?"

Han Zhen thought he heard wrongly, "What?"

Wen Qi kindly explained again, "I caught a cold because I went to help you deal with the ghost array."

Han Zhen hesitated, "Let me buy you some medicine and supplements and send them over."

Wen Qi snorted coldly, "What supplements should I give you?" Then, she changed her tone and said quietly: "Ah... I really shouldn't go. Next time something like this happens, the Celestial Master Association should hire someone else." .”

Han Zhen:! ! ! Why is this still a threat? !

He really wanted to say that he wouldn't bother Wen Qi anymore, but who could say for sure what would happen in the future? What if he encounters something difficult to deal with like the Ghost Array again, and his master happens to be away? Can we still let it go and let it explode?

Han Zhen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "How do you want to compensate?"

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "The bonus is mentioned at one million."

"Impossible!" Han Zhen was furious, "Eight hundred thousand at most!"

Wen Qi: "Deal!"

Han Zhen:? ?Grass!be cheated!

Wen Qi continued to settle accounts: "The taxi fare I paid in the past has also been reimbursed. I'll give you a small change, so it's eighty."

Han Zhen was about to vomit blood, "You, the eldest young lady of the Feng family, are so short of taxi fare?"

Wen Qi said quietly: "After all, I don't have to spend this money, as long as I don't go."

Han Zhen had no choice but to endure it, "...repay!"

"By the way, next time you come to see me, remember to pick up the car and drop it off. I'll send you the card number later, that's it."

Wen Qi hung up the phone with satisfaction, feeling that her cold was mostly gone.

The next morning, Wen Qi received the transfer information from the bank, and the account balance increased by 800,800.

As soon as Wen Qi was happy, her illness healed faster, and she was completely recovered the next day.

Wen Qi and Mr. Feng fought hard and finally got permission to return to school early to cancel the vacation and start classes.

The first thing after returning to school, Wen Qi went straight to the cafeteria and ordered a large bowl of spicy hotpot.

She had been eating very lightly in the past two days, and her mouth was tasteless. After eating a bowl of spicy food, Wen Qi exclaimed with satisfaction, "This is life!"

On the way back, Wen Qi received a call from Fan Xiaoling. The latter was also discharged from the hospital and returned to school. She was currently in the dormitory.

After arriving at the dormitory, the two exchanged greetings with each other.

The tenderness only lasted three minutes. Wen Qi changed the topic and said, "Draw a talisman to see if you have forgotten everything you learned in the past few days in the hospital?"

Fan Xiaoling was caught off guard and became nervous instantly.

I took out the yellow paper and cinnabar, and started writing with breathless concentration. Although it was a little slow, I finally drew it smoothly without any waste.

Fan Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief and showed it to Wen Qi for examination.

Wen Qi was naturally extremely picky and frowned: "The speed is too slow, the soul power is uneven, and it can't even be considered a defective product."

Fan Xiaoling didn't dare to speak. She couldn't practice in the hospital these days even if she wanted to.

Wen Qi continued: "From today on, practice at least twenty talismans a day. Keep the talisman you have drawn and don't lose it."

Fan Xiaoling was a little embarrassed, "Do you want a holiday?"

"Of course." Wen Qi said, "Prepare a set of talisman paper and cinnabar at home for easy practice."

Fan Xiaoling shook her head violently, "My parents can't."

Wen Qi looked surprised, "Uncle and aunt have already agreed, don't you know?"

Fan Xiaoling looked in disbelief. When did this happen? Why didn't anyone notify her? Fortunately, she had been secretly making phone calls to Wen Qi before!