Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

During the time when Mu Yunting stayed in "Wangyang Terrace", if Qi Junqing didn't find him, it was because he was also working overtime in the office.

The large-scale international mobile game development in cooperation with Mr. Johnson is about to be on the right track. If successful, it will become a big bargaining chip for the company to go public in the future.

There is an author conference one month later, and Qi Junqing wants to take this opportunity to invite well-known domestic writers for exchanges and talks, so as to fully promote the popularity of the website.

We still have to deal with the "digital literature" project, and we need to write an analysis report and submit it to the government.

In short, everyone suddenly became busy again, so busy that sometimes they could only make two quick phone calls a day.

However, the two seem to be busy in their own way, but they are actually inextricably linked.

For example, the government asked Qi Junqing to do this project because he had the Mu family behind him, and now they have someone to deal with...

When Mu Yunting returned home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.The hall was not open to wait, and Qi Junqing hadn't come back yet.

Mu Yunting sighed, it was very difficult for him to force himself back from Wangyangtai today, and now his body is still very weak, and he feels like he is going to fall down every step he takes.

But his pride does not allow himself to show weakness like in the afternoon. After all, half of the afternoon is deliberately shown to reporters.

He supported his things all the way to the sofa, sat on it, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"You are light."

"..."

"Well... on the bed."

"..."

"Don't be too late, call for takeaway when you're hungry."

"..."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yunting wanted to rest on the sofa before going upstairs, but he didn't want to, just fell asleep on the edge of the sofa after taking a break.

The phone also fell to the ground.

……

When Qi Junqing came back, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He opened the door and found that the lights in the hall were on. He was a little puzzled and walked into the sofa to take a look.

Unexpectedly, this look almost scared his soul out.

Mu Yunting was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, his legs drooping, one hand resting on his stomach, and the other almost dropped to the ground.There was nothing covering him, not even a change of clothes, and he just fell asleep like this!

He hurried over, knelt down in front of Mu Yunting, and shook him gently, "Yunting? Yunting!"

But no matter how he shook or called, Mu Yunting didn't respond at all, as if he had passed out.

"Yunting!" Qi Jun lightly supported Mu Yunting's shoulders and helped him up so that he could lean into his arms.

Mu Yunting's body was also very soft, as if he was about to slide down all the time, his head rested in Qi Junqing's arms, his neck seemed very thin and easy to break, giving him a feeling of fragility.

Qi Jun sat lightly on the sofa, lifted his whole body up and hugged him in front of him, and massaged his left chest clockwise with one hand continuously.

While massaging, he kept calling his name, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally heard Mu Yunting snort, and finally healed his breath.

"Yunting! Yunting! How are you? Where are you feeling? Is your chest tight? Do you want to vomit?"

As soon as Mu Yunting regained consciousness, he was overwhelmed by Qi Junqing's series of questions. He felt a little heavy and confused, "Uh...you're back?"

As he spoke, he wanted to sit up by himself. Unexpectedly, he had just experienced a dangerous situation. He had no strength left, and he was about to fall when his hands softened. Qi Junqing caught him in time and lifted him up again.

Mu Yunting turned his head with great effort, facing Qi Jun's stinky face, for some reason, he was a little apprehensive, "What's wrong? When did you come back?"

"Why are you here?"

"what?"

"I asked why you are here? Didn't you say you were already in bed?"

"I... originally wanted to take a break and went up, but who knows, I fell asleep."

"What rest? You can't walk at all. Asleep? You passed out, do you know that?"

"Ah?" Mu Yunting was really dumbfounded, he had no impression at all, he just felt his head was heavy and his chest was stuffy.

"Ah what? Do you know how scary you were just now? You can't even wake up!"

"……sorry."

"I'm sorry? You are sorry for yourself. What happened this time?"

"..."

"I heard from Lily that you went to Wangyangtai in the afternoon?"

"..."

"Don't you know what your body is? How dare you do this? How dare you make it so late!"

"..."

"do you know……"

"sorry."

"Don't say anything." Qi Jun lightly picked up Mu Yunting and walked towards the stairs, "Mr. Mu Yunting, I solemnly inform you that you will not be able to go to work tomorrow."

After speaking, without giving Mu Yunting any chance to refute, he carried him up the stairs in two or three steps.

Entering the room, Qi Jun lightly put the person on the bed and raised his upper body so that he was half lying down. Then he went to the side to adjust the instrument. Immobilize him and let him inhale oxygen by himself.

Then he went to the bathroom to turn on the water, and fetched a basin of warm water to wipe his body.

Mu Yunting lay sleepily on the bed watching Qi Jun lightly busy.

He was still very weak, he didn't even have the strength to move his little finger all over his body, and he kept trying to close his eyes.

Qi Junqing saw his strong support, and said: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first, I will do it."

"Don't make it too late...you too...early..."

Qi Jun underestimated that Mu Yunting had to take a few breaths for saying such a sentence, and couldn't bear to let him continue, so he interrupted him, "I see, just wipe it for you, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable when you fall asleep. "

"Hmm..." Mu Yunting closed his eyes as if he wanted to relax, and fell asleep almost immediately.

Qi Jun sighed lightly, and continued with the movements of his hands.

He gently unbuttoned Mu Yunting's shirt, revealing his thin and pale chest.Wet a towel with warm water, wring it out, and wipe gently.

When it touched the left chest, Mu Yunting's body trembled unconsciously, obviously still in pain.

Qi Junqing didn't dare to wipe it again for a moment, and only touched it lightly a few times to finish the job.

After wiping his whole body, he changed into his pajamas. During this period, Mu Yunting was completely unresponsive and fell into a deep sleep.

After Qi Junqing finished everything, he cleaned up again, then went into the bathroom by himself to take a shower, then lay down beside him and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Qi Junqing woke up from the heat, and opened his eyes in a daze to look aside.

Seeing that Mu Yunting was still sleeping, Qi Jun stretched out his hand to brush his temple hair lightly, but was startled by the temperature on his forehead, "Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang!"

Qi Junqing quickly jumped down and ran to the bathroom to fetch another basin of water.

After a while, Butler Wang hurried in.

"Master Qi, what's the matter?"

"Yun Ting has a fever, please notify He Family Hospital!"