How do different species fall in love

Xiao Xu's antipyretics were delivered, and they were thoughtfully delivered outside the door of the apartment. Mo Yubing went downstairs to pick them up, and explained some things to him along the way. When he came up, Long Yao had already finished his porridge.

"Okay, take the medicine."

Long Yao silently watched his movement of unpacking the medicine box, hesitating to speak, Mo Yubing took out the medicine according to the dose, looked up and met the pitiful eyes of a certain dragon.

"what happened?"

Long Yao covered his stomach and said aggrievedly, "I'm still hungry."

Mo Yubing: "...."

Did he really underestimate Long Yao?

"Okay, what else do you want to eat?" Unconsciously, there was a hint of pampering in Young Master Mo's tone.

Long Yao didn't want to order him around, and at the same time, he didn't expect anything from his cooking skills. He just wanted to drive him away, so he said: "There are semi-finished dishes bought in the supermarket in the refrigerator, just pop them in the microwave, don't bother .”

After he finished speaking, he lay back down.

Mo Yubing nodded helplessly.

While he was going downstairs, Long Yao took a nap for a while, grabbed the medicine, put it in the trash can, no, opened the drawer and threw it in, and then...

Then he was captured on the spot by Young Master Mo who killed him back to his carbine.

Young Master Mo folded his chest and leaned against the handrail of the stairs, looking at the capsules and pills that were thrown into the drawer, and he peeled them out with his own hands, for a moment his expression was extremely dull.

"Why are you walking silently?" Long Yao laughed.

"I'm afraid that you will fall asleep after taking the medicine, and you will be disturbed by walking."

When he said that he took the medicine, his tone was light and light, but it made Long Yao feel a little ashamed.

"Did you forget anything?"

"The structure of this house may not be very soundproof. I'm afraid that calling you downstairs at this late hour will affect the neighbors."

nonexistent.

The upstairs was fully mobilized, and he also rented the next door, and the other Harley was separated from him by a suite. As long as he started to paint, he was completely isolated from the outside world.

But the guilty Long Yao obediently handed over his new WeChat ID so that he could receive his messages.

Mo Yubing opened Long Yao's big freezer. Although he was mentally prepared, he was dazzled by the overflowing ingredients, snacks and drinks.

It seems that Long Yao still restrained himself in Longteng Ziyuan before, he thought.

If he knew such a large freezer, there was another one in another house, he didn't know how he would feel.

Knowing that Long Yao has a good appetite, Master Mo still classifies his baby's appetite as a normal person's level, thinking that it's just greedy for him to want to eat after eating, so he picks and chooses the soup-filled shrimp balls that look good. , Japanese-style curry beef and teriyaki eel rice are half-heated, and then served one by one, as if serving the emperor.

"I have lived for more than 20 years, only you are here with me, and you have this treatment."

Of course, Long Yao couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude for being taken care of so well when he was sick, and he felt embarrassed that he was the only one eating here, so he said:

"You can try it too."

In fact, Mo Yubing didn't move a few chopsticks in the mushroom soup restaurant at night, let alone a professional eater who ate with relish in front of him, but he still habitually refused first: "No, I don't eat much at night."

Really, it's just a habit. It's a habit developed when talking about projects in the business field. Let's be reserved first.

however……

Who knew that Long Yao was really just mentioning it like that, and he said oh.

Really

Mo Yubing inexplicably felt a little sad, thinking about how he was treated in the past, whether Long Yao baked a plate of cakes, he would definitely pick out the best ones for him first, even if he only fried two poached eggs, the ones given to him must be more mellow that one.

So now you don't even have a share of what's left from his mouth?

Ok.

Who told you to let others go?

Zha Zhalong didn't notice his unsuccessful attempt to refuse or welcome, and even if he did, he would probably pretend not to know, after all, he really didn't have enough to eat.

Even if Young Master Mo said yes, he would only send him down to make his own food on the grounds that "I have a cold and a fever, you should not eat mine".

Who is he, the foodie dragon?It wouldn't be Long Yao if he didn't protect the food.

While eating, he felt the passage of time, and suddenly realized that this posture was obviously not right, so he said calmly, "Um, aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

How long will this person stay?

Although driving him away now is like a scumbag who throws away after use, but it is already very late, and it will be even later to leave later, and it is not safe to drive in the middle of the night.

"No."

Mo Yubing is such a powerful person, you don't need to look at his expression to know what's going on in Long Yao's mind.

"Are you chasing someone?"

"...cough cough" Long Yao almost spilled the soup.

"I just asked Xiao Xu to come over with a change of clothes."

"Xiao Xu bought the medicine just now, so you don't have to be afraid of what I will do to you."

"You don't believe me."

"I'm... very sad."

"Believe you believe you, you stay."

There was a chuckle from above, and Long Yao covered his head with the quilt.

After a long time, he felt as if he woke up after squinting for a while. He lifted the quilt and saw that Mo Yubing was still sitting there, with his legs crossed, in an elegant sitting posture, with one hand propped back, and his head slightly tilted. Looking at him quietly, the decoration on the brow bone is shining.

good looking.

Long Yao rubbed his eyes to cover up, and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Don't sleep, staring at you."

Long Yao took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, he said: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Are you inviting me into your bed?"

Long Yao: "..."

"There is only one bed at home, the sofa underneath can be opened, and there are quilts in the cabinet."

"No, I have to watch you."

"What if you have a severe fever in the middle of the night? You don't take medicine."

Back to the medicine again.

No matter what, the dog's life matters.

Long Yao fell asleep with his head covered.

This time I really fell asleep.

Mo Yubing turned off the light for him, and sat back on the bedside, feeling very helpless in his heart, because he did this in order not to take the medicine.

If it was because Long Yao didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, Mo Yubing could now call an expert here and treat him alone. However, Long Yao's resistance seemed to be a psychological problem.

Of course it's wrong not to take medicine, but now Young Master Mo is full of desire to survive and dare not speak harshly.

Watching the night, it is said that the children of the ancient people had a fever, and the medicine and stones were ineffective, and the relatives had no choice but to watch the night.

But now it is the 21st century, which method is not better than taking injections and taking medicine?

Mo Yubing has multiple identities, time is the most precious, and he always pays attention to precision and efficiency in doing things, but because someone is unwilling to prescribe the right medicine, he can only go back to this point.

It's just a few pills, is it that scary?

He thought it was a little funny, but also cute.

Long Yao slept until midnight, sweating very uncomfortable, and vaguely felt a hand touching his forehead and cheek.

"Mo Yubing?"

Someone hummed lightly, and the sound was very nice.

He was half asleep and half awake at the moment, his eyes couldn't be controlled, he couldn't open them, and his mind was not clear, so he closed his eyes and said, "Mo Yubing?"

It was the same voice, whispering: "I am here."

Who is this person?OK.

Long Yao said:

"You asked Mo Yubing to give the quota to Rainbow and the others."

Mo Yubing wiped the sweat off his forehead for him, and said:

"it is good."

"Well, then you go to sleep."

"Where do I sleep?"

Long Yao closed his eyes and frowned. Wrapped in the quilt, he squirmed slowly to the side, freeing up half of the bed.

Mo Yubing chuckled, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on.