Professional dismantling

As soon as Qin Yin stepped into the villa, he was sneezed by the whistling heating inside. Just as Zhao Yao let out a hey, he sneezed several times in the empty villa like an alarm. Zhao Yao didn't care about it. There were so many, he dragged Qin Yin and ran upstairs.

He didn't want to quarrel with his mother, and he would definitely not run away if he nagged.

Although the relationship during this period was not long, he had clearly figured out the old lady's character, she was aggressive, nagging, and sympathetic.

Qin Yin was dragged upstairs by him, originally upset by a burst of sneezing, he followed behind Zhao Yao and looked at the place where Zhao Yao was holding his wrist, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wait a little longer, there is no rush, he told himself.

Zhao Yao directly pulled him into his room, then pointed to the small single sofa opposite the bed, and said, "Sit down for a while."

Then he threw the coat in his hand on the ground and began to rummage through the cabinet beside the bedside table.

"Are you looking for something?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Yao flipped through the top drawer and opened the bottom drawer, "I only took one of the cold medicine you gave me last time, and I clearly remember to put the rest here." Well, why not..."

Qin Yin didn't follow his instructions to sit on the small sofa, and directly stepped onto the edge of the bed and lay down. The quilt on the bed was probably spread by Aunt Liu. He lay down on the warm duvet, and instantly felt his heart All warmed up.

He grinned at the flower board, "Then you look for it slowly..." Just after finishing speaking, he sneezed again.

"Hey!" Zhao Yao turned his head and glanced at him, "You can cover it up."

"Yeah." Qin Yin pulled the quilt over and directly covered himself with his head, "I'm sweating by the way."

Zhao Yao responded and continued to rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Qin Yin listened to the movement for a while, "Why don't you search, I think you are about to demolish the house."

"Hey, I found it..." Zhao Yao shouted excitedly, "I said it must be in the drawer."

Qin Yin opened the quilt and looked at him with half-closed eyes. At this time, Zhao Yao was standing there holding up a box and laughing. The light on his head hit his face, making his two star-like eyes very bright. Qin Yinjin looked a little dumbfounded.

Zhao Yao came over and kicked his legs hanging on the edge of the bed twice, "Get up and take the medicine, and go back to your own room after eating, my head is like a jack on my head right now, my neck It's almost compressed back into the stomach."

Qin Yin supported the bed and got up, "I have no strength, I can't get up."

Zhao Yao glared at him, "Hey, show your presidential temperament, one, two, three, get up!"

Qin Yin was amused by him, and sat up after laughing for a long time. He took the box and looked at it. In fact, this box of medicine has been in the medicine box for a long time. I don't know if the medicine box has expired or not. When I gave it to Zhao Yao, I just thought he should take the medicine quickly and didn't think too much about it. I didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around.

But Zhao Yao said that he only ate one and he was fine, it seems that he is still in the maintenance period.

He picked one out of the tinfoil, looked up at Zhao Yao, "Where's the water?"

Zhao Yao spread his hands, turned around and walked towards the closet, and said as he walked, "It's just a capsule, what kind of water do you want, the old man will swallow it directly..." After saying that, he turned his head and pointed at himself with his thumb , "For example, Uncle Zhao me."

Qin Yin pinched the capsule in his hand with his thumb and forefinger and turned it around a few times, frowning lightly, with the words "I don't want to" written on his face.

"No way..." Zhao Yao took out a set of pajamas from inside, and saw that Qin Yin was still holding the pill in his hand, "Why do you take medicine like a little girl, no, little girls don't take you to be so coy Yes, you have caught up with the little princess."

Qin Yin straddled his face, "Forget it, don't eat."

Zhao Yao: "You won't be the kind who can't eat without candied fruit, sweet dates, etc.?"

"It's not that hypocritical..." Qin Yin frowned, "I can't swallow the capsules. I have been like this since I was a child. I have to dissolve them with water."

Zhao Yao stared, "Turn the melted water?"

Qin Yin nodded.

Zhao Yao: "It's amazing!" He gave him a thumbs up, "Don't you feel bitter when it melts? Are you sick? Are you mentally ill! Are you sure you don't need to see a brain doctor?"

"That's why I said I won't take it..." Qin Yin put the pills directly in the trash can, "It may not be effective if you take the pills hard, sleep with the quilt all night and sweat a lot, and you'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yao was speechless, "Your mother actually raised you as a little princess, right?"

When Qin Yin got up, he paused after hearing Zhao Yao's words. Zhao Yao could feel a little stiffness in his half-bent body, and his complexion became unsightly. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked like a stranger. close look.

Zhao Yao is a very self-aware person, he can feel Qin Yin's changes because of his words, what he doesn't know is the word in it that made him like this.

little princess?

No, he seemed to have said this word once before, and Qin Yin's reaction was quite normal.

Since childhood?

Nor is it possible.

your mother? !

mom! !

Whether he was reading novels or experiencing Zhao Yao's life in real life, he had never heard Qin Yin say his mother, let alone everyone in the family.

He remembered that it was written in the novel that his mother was deceased, and that Zhao Yao's mother and Qin Yin's father were college classmates, and they were also first loves. His mother and Qin Yin's father got together after his mother died.

So, the sticking point is fucking.

Zhao Yao felt that he could change his career to become a private investigator, specializing in secretly tracking and investigating the grievances of those wealthy families, and maybe it would become his sideline to survive in this world.

Zhao Yao shook his head, and after getting rid of all the messy thoughts in it, there was only one left - it's over, it's over, it's causing big trouble, President Qin may be going crazy.

How to do?Wait online!urgent!

Just when he didn't know what he should say to ease the atmosphere at this moment, Qin Yin suddenly burst out laughing, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at Zhao Yao, the coldness on his face didn't know when She retreated cleanly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Have you ever seen a little princess who is 1.8 meters tall?"

Zhao Yao: "..."

Qin Yin stood up straight, passed Zhao Yao and opened the door, Zhao Yao was stunned, then suddenly turned his head and said: "You are the little princess of 188, you are so hypocritical."

Qin Yin paused for a moment, then turned around and smiled at him the moment the door closed, "Thank you, God, for giving me the name."

Zhao Yao froze on the spot for a few seconds, turned his head several times at high speed, and then remembered what he said about the idiot and the great god, and turned his head helplessly.

"Oh fuck..." Zhao Yao looked at the medicine box on the bed, damn it, he really thought of himself as a little princess.

From now on, I will call him 188 Little Princess, there is no limit to hypocrisy.

After Zhao Yao took a shower, he lay on the bed and tossed and turned. He finally got up and found a bottle of soda water in the refrigerator downstairs.

When he woke up the next morning, his head was still aching, and the feeling of blowing cold wind after a hangover was really not good, but fortunately, he didn't have any other symptoms of nasal congestion and coughing.

There were two sandwiches with bacon and eggs on the dining table, and two cups of steaming milk. Zhao Yao took a glance and saw neither Qin Yin nor her mother.

Aunt Liu came out of the kitchen while untiing her apron, saw Zhao Yao at the dining table and said, "I'm going up to call you and the young master."

Zhao Yao took a bite of the sandwich and said vaguely, "Where's my mother?"

"I left the house more than ten minutes earlier. You should hurry up and eat. It will be late in a while. I'll go up and call the young master. I don't know what's going on today. It's so late and I haven't woken up yet."

The auntie muttered as she walked upstairs, Zhao Yao turned her head and glanced at the big clock on the shelf directly above the living room, "Fuck, it's 08:30!"

He quickly stuffed the sandwich into his mouth, held the milk glass in one hand, and ran upstairs with some critical moments.That guy is the boss who doesn't need to clock in, but he is different.

Aunt Liu was standing outside the door calling for the young master in a low voice, but she knocked on the door several times but there was no response.

Zhao Yao frowned and handed the milk cup in his hand to Aunt Liu, and slapped the door several times with all his strength, "Little princess, the sun is fucking through the soles of your feet."

Unsurprisingly, the roar brought Aunt Liu's sideways glance, and Zhao Yao grinned and said, "Please reheat the milk for me, it's getting cold."

Aunt Liu held the cup and felt it, "Okay." Then she turned her head three times and walked down. Zhao Yao was ashamed for a while, and kicked the door again, "You're not dead inside, are you?"

After yelling this sentence, he himself was shocked. Although his understanding of Qin Yin can only be said to be superficial, judging from the past two months of getting along, he would not believe that he would get up at five o'clock. Apart from sleeping up to this point on weekends, something is obviously wrong!

Zhao Yao slapped the door panel fiercely as if wanting to prove his idea. Just as he was about to slap the third time, the door lock rang, but the door was not pulled open from the inside, but was thrown in mid-air by him. The third palm was slapped away.

"Hey..." Zhao Yao felt that the iron sand palm would probably be useless after being treated like this by him. He hesitated and squeezed into the crack of the door, seeing Qin Yin swaying and walking towards the bathroom with his slippers on.

"Damn..." The torture stepped in with a brisk step, grabbed Qin Yin's shoulder and dragged him around in a circle without much effort, "Hey, you..."

Zhao Yao looked at the person who was dragged around by him as if dancing a waltz, "Do you have a fever?"

Qin Yin's face was flushed, Zhao Yao stretched out his hand to touch his forehead without thinking too much, and exclaimed after the touch, "Your thing is probably capable of frying eggs."

Qin Yin half opened his eyes and raised his hand to touch his forehead like Zhao Yao, and asked calmly, "Is it very hot?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Yao nodded fiercely, "Call the company quickly and ask... ah, you don't need to ask for leave, you are the boss, so, call a doctor, your family should have a legendary family doctor or something Bar?"

Qin Yin sucked on his slippers and walked back. When he reached the bedside, he threw himself under the quilt. Zhao Yao couldn't figure out what he was thinking at the moment, was he thinking about the phone number of the family doctor?