Tease the cat on the couch.

"Does it have a name?" Su Qinyu asked.

The yellow cat jumped up and down, jumping higher and higher with Su Qinyu's extended arms, outside there was the sound of rain, and inside there was the sound of meowing lightly, the picture of one person and one cat was harmonious, the haze that was still lingering in my heart just now The unhappiness disappeared in an instant.

"No." Jing Chengyun said, "No need."

"It's not necessary or you are too lazy to name it, otherwise, let me give him a name, okay?"

"You can still pack it and take it away." Jing Chengyun suggested.

Su Qinyu held the cat in her arms.

Look, your master has raised you for so long, and if he says someone will take you away, he will take you away, cold-blooded!

He wanted to take it away.

"My mother doesn't like having animals at home due to the nature of her job, and I often don't stay at home for ten days and a half months. I keep them in my house for fear of starving to death, so I never keep small animals." I raised a poodle in my previous life, but it's so good .

But this yellow cat was not good at all. He hugged it, and it kept pawing at his collar, and a large piece of his chest was pulled off by him.

"Hey! Don't make trouble!" Su Qinyu warned.

Jing Chengyun looked over, and his eyes fell on that small piece of pink.

Su Qinyu said with a smile: "This is a birthmark, it grows on my heart, like a drop of blood left by my lover in my previous life, guiding me to find my lover in this life, doesn't it have a good meaning?"

With a high fever of 39 degrees and being so energetic, I would have known that I would not tell Professor Zhou that he would not go home.

What's the relationship between Professor Zhou and him...?

As Su Qinyu spoke, her stomach growled in disbelief.

Jing Chengyun simply fried two steaks.

Su Qinyu looked at the large oval piece, raised the hand holding the needle, and said as a matter of course: "Mr. Jing, I have to trouble you."

I'm afraid Jing Chengyun didn't serve people as many times in this half day as he combined in his entire life.

After eating and drinking, he was working in the study when the guy in the living room yelled.

"Mr. Jing, I'm out of salt water."

Jing Chengyun lost his temper because of him.

He's never had a needle removed, but it shouldn't be difficult.

He stretched out his hand to grab Su Qinyu's hand that was holding the needle, but when his hand touched the opponent's hand, Su Qinyu immediately retracted.

"Afraid of pain?" Jing Chengyun asked in a deep voice.

Su Qinyu is not a person who is afraid of pain. He clearly doesn't like direct skin contact with people, especially men.Since his debut, he has only held hands with female artists.

"I'll pull it out faster and lighter." Jing Chengyun continued.

These words make Su Qinyu's imagination run wild. Unlike Jing Chengyun, who has zero relationship experience at present, he is being pursued and harassed by many people, and the three rotten female assistants around him often peek at fans' posts about him and his colleagues with unfamiliar artists. Little Huangwen.Su Qinyu glanced at it a few times, and those words were enough to make one's blood spurt.

Hold!Why do you think of this now!

He didn't speak, Jing Chengyun saw that the salt water was about to die, so he took Su Qinyu's hand again.

Their skins touched, Su Qinyu didn't shrink back this time, Jing Chengyun's skin was obviously cooler than his, but he felt that skin was hotter than his own temperature.

"Press it yourself." Jing Chengyun said.

"Oh...Okay." Su Qinyu responded slowly, her fingers covering the piece of tape that Jing Chengyun's fingers were touching.

After packing up the medical waste, Jing Chengyun suddenly asked, "Are you okay?"

Su Qinyu raised her eyes: "Ah?"

He felt that he couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and after thinking for two seconds, he thought that Jing Chengyun should be asking about his high fever, so he replied: "It's much better after the infusion." He tried his forehead with the back of his hand, " The temperature also seems to have dropped."

"Really?" Jing Chengyun stared at him.

"Why not? You know or I know."

Jing Chengyun's gaze was very direct, Su Qinyu moved her body uncomfortably, and gathered her neckline, "What are you looking at?"

Looking at that face, Jing Chengyun just touched the fingertips of the other party.

"See why your face is redder than a high fever of 39 degrees."

Su Qinyu was a little ashamed, and he kept himself safe for the whole night afterwards.

Superman's pillow was not there, so he dealt with the yellow cat all night.

He tidied himself up early in the morning, ignoring how many years he had gone through after the high fever. He put the shoes he had forgotten to wash, as well as the towels and bathrobes he had used into plastic bags, and licked his face and borrowed Jing Chengyun's mobile phone for Zhu Ho made a phone call.

Wearing disposable slippers and stepping into Zhu He's car, Su Qinyu let out a long sigh of relief.

Isn't it just touching hands, it is necessary to blush with excitement!He even scratched his chest twice, why wasn't he ashamed then?

Unable to figure out this problem, Su Qinyu was going crazy.

Zhu He covered his mouth from the moment Su Qinyu got into the car, and now he screamed "ahhh" after driving away from the red sandalwood garden.

"Xiangu, restrain yourself! I'm deaf!"

Zhu He couldn't help himself: "Su, you've even gone to the future boss's house, you're awesome."

Damn it, he was in such a mess.

"Su," Zhu He gossiped, "Didn't anything happen to you last night?"

His expression hoped that something would happen to them, Su Qinyu rewarded him with one word: "Get lost!"

"Okay, okay, I'll get out. Actually, I want to say, it's good for you to have a good relationship with your future boss. No, once the recording of the youth group is over, the program team will treat guests to dinner. There is reliable news that Jing Chengyun will also go to celebrate."

"so what?"

"So you have to seize the opportunity and continue to curry favor with him," Zhu He pursed his lips, "Highly educated, well-born, rich and powerful, young, handsome, good-looking, and quite capable in doing things." Speaking of Here, Zhu He screamed again.

Su Qinyu hung her heart: "Xianggu, watch the way!"

Zhu He continued: "The ideal boyfriend... No, the ideal benefactor is talking about him!"

Su Qinyu rolled her huge eyes: "Xianggu, go ahead and let him be your boyfriend or benefactor."

Zhu He cupped his cheeks like a nympho: "I want to too, but I don't dare, I'm a little afraid of him."

"I'm afraid of you now!" Su Qinyu's back was covered with cold sweat, "Xianggu, don't hurt me, please watch the way!"

When the car entered the urban area, Su Qinyu bought a new mobile phone.

After installing the card and turning it on, he stretched out his hand: "Xianggu, give me your phone."

Zhu He: "Why?"

"Save your number."

After opening the call log, I found Jing Chengyun's number, and Su Qinyu sent him a message.

[Mr. Jing, I'm Su Qinyu, this is my number. ]

After waiting for a while, there was no response. It is estimated that even if Jing Chengyun saw this kind of text message, he would not bother to reply.

So I typed on the keyboard again: [I have to pay back your medical expenses, is it convenient to add a WeChat? ]

He doesn't owe anyone money, not a dime.

The mobile phone was very quiet, and the text messages sent were gone like disappearing into the sea.

After inputting Jing Chengyun's number in WeChat, Su Qinyu sent a friend verification request to the user.

By the way, SMS reminder: [Mr. Jing, I added you on WeChat, remember to pass the verification]

Closing the phone, looking at the gloomy weather outside the window, his brows furrowed a little.

"Why are you frowning?" Zhu He asked.

"Is there?" Su Qinyu showed her big white teeth, "I'm obviously very happy."

On the other end, Jing Chengyun was having a meeting at the company, and the phone on the conference table rang several times.

After reading the message, put the phone back.

The branch manager is reporting on the situation of the month and is a little bored.

Fu took his phone back, clicked on the mall, and downloaded the WeChat app.

9. Moments

The mobile phone in his hand rang a wechat notification, and Su Qinyu opened it to see that it was Jing Chengyun who had approved his friend application.

His profile picture is a pure black picture, he has no nickname, just Jing Chengyun, just like him.

[Su Qinyu: smile.jpg]

[Su Qinyu: Thank you very much last night, how much is the medical fee? I will transfer it to you? ]

Jing Chengyun was stumped by this question, the family doctor charges an annual fee, and he didn't have time to ask such a small amount of money for a cold and fever.

[Jing Chengyun: No need]

Why not!

[Su Qinyu: Whatever you want, I don't like to owe people money]

After waiting for a while, I thought Jing Chengyun was asking for the price, but he sent me a message: [What about other expenses? ]

Su Qinyu raised a black question mark, "Other expenses" refers to accommodation expenses, catering expenses, cat grooming expenses... including Jing Chengyun's service fee?If yes, how does this count?

[Su Qinyu: How much is that? ]

After all, Jing Chengyun is a businessman, and he is very good at doing things. Su Qinyu added: [The lion is not allowed to open his mouth. ]

If the message is successfully sent, I regret it. A rich person like Jing Chengyun still cares about cheating him of his money?

After a long time, he sent: [Return the gift]

Su Qinyu almost forgot to say "send a gift as a thank you" casually, but he remembered it clearly.

Turning off the phone, he frowned and thought deeply about what gift to give, which is in line with the objective price of last night and also in line with Jing Chengyun's identity.

Zhu He glanced at him: "Why did you suddenly feel better?"

"Is there?" Su Qinyu pointed at the center of her eyebrows, "Didn't you see that I was so worried that I twisted into a Sichuan character?"

Nova Entertainment.

The three assistants beside Su Qinyu have returned from vacation, and the three little girls went to Hainan and brought back many special products.

Fang Fang, the life assistant, saw Su Qinyu's distressed half-death: "Boss, what happened to you during the few days I was away? Your arm fell like this, and you lost weight, too miserable."

"There's still a face. What's wrong with this face? It's so pale, it doesn't even have any complexion at all. Boss, what have you experienced?!" The stylist Mao Xiaohui was so excited that she almost screamed. Su Qinyu's face was the skin she met. She has the best face, and she does not allow any blemishes to appear on this face.

The work assistant An Tong was relatively calm, "Listen to what the boss has to say."

The three of them looked at Su Qinyu together, but Su Qinyu didn't respond, and was looking down at Jing Chengyun's circle of friends.

An Tong called a few times before he came back to his senses and said perfunctorily

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