Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Fu Xingyun frowned, and asked cautiously, "Who is the old Wang next door?"

Lin Qiong: "Uncle Ruin."

"..."

Lin Qiong cut the mango and brought out some cream, and then the two sat in the living room.

He picked up a fork and stuffed a piece of fruit pulp into his mouth, looked at the person and muttered, "How are you doing these days?"

The furnishings in the house are clean and tidy without any mess, and people are still angry. It seems that there are no major problems in life these days.

Fu Xingyun glanced at him calmly, "As you can see."

Lin Qiong said, "I didn't starve to death."

"..."

Thinking about the other party's full meal after he left for three days, Lin Qiongxun looked at the person and asked, "Are you ordering takeaway these days?"

"Ah."

Fu Xingyun flinched by avoiding people's eyes. He doesn't like the smell of things outside, and his subordinates have come to deliver meals to him these days.

Now in the eyes of outsiders, Fu Xingyun is a low-ranking person with no power and power, a lone bird whose arms and feathers have been broken off. It seems that no one cares, but everyone is on guard.

He can't guarantee that there are no eyeliners around, and he must never let people know that his subordinates have been here.

Although Lin Qiong doesn't look suspicious now, he still has to be defensive.

Lin Qiong didn't doubt it after hearing this, but continued to ask: "The food I cook is delicious, or takeaway."

Thinking about the unpalatable meals these days, the man didn't lie this time, "You did it."

In the past, he also ate the food sent by his subordinates, and it was all made by the chef. He didn't think much of it before, but it was indeed much worse than Lin Qiong's.

"Really!" The young man smiled instantly after hearing this.

Lin Qiong was chewing on the mango, the sweet taste lingered on the tip of her tongue, then pushed the fruit plate towards Fu Xingyun as if offering a treasure, her eyes sparkled, "Taste it, it's so sweet.

"

Looking at Lin Qiong who was eating happily with puffed cheeks, Fu Xingyun also ate a piece.

It's really sweet.

"hiss……"

There was a tingling sound of whispering, and the man looked up at the man covering his mouth, "What's wrong?"

Because of the pain, Lin Qiong's clear eyes instantly became a little watery, and then she grinned aggrievedly, "I bit my tongue to offend you."

Fu Xingyun: "I can hear it."

"..."

Lin Qiong covered her mouth with an ugly expression.

Looking at the man who was frowning in pain because of the pain, the man tapped on the wheelchair with his slender fingers, and after a moment of silence he said to the man, "Put it out and let me see."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong did not refuse to lift her buttocks to rub against the person, and then stretched out for others to see.

There was a bite on the side of the light red tongue, and the bright red blood was overflowing slightly.

Lin Qiong opened her mouth slightly and looked at the other party, "What's the matter?"

Fu Xingyun pinched the man's chin and looked around, there was only one wound, "It's okay.

Lin Qiong felt aggrieved after hearing this, "But Su, I feel pain."

"It will definitely hurt." The man said coldly: "If you bite harder, you will send yourself away."

"..." Lin Qiong was surprised, "Aren't you happy with what you just said?"

Fu Xingyun: "Aren't you still alive?"

"..."

Lin Qiong pouted unhappily after hearing this, "Mud is so ruthless!"

Fu Xingyun:?

"I don't feel sorry for Wo at all." Lin Qiong spoke with her tongue out and stood on the moral high ground to condemn the man, "With a body temperature of 37 degrees, Que said such cold words, which scares Wohai."

Fu Xingyun: ...

"What do you want?"

Lin Qiong raised her head and said, "Caring about the nest."

Love can't stand waiting, call me baby right now.

After Fu Xingyun heard this, he felt a little embarrassed for a while, he didn't care about people at all, and now he didn't know how to open his mouth when he was asked to care for a while, but when he saw people looking at him expectantly, he had to bite the bullet,

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Qiong nodded her head heavily, "It hurts!"

After a few seconds of silence, the man said dryly, "Yes."

"..."

Lin Qiong sighed deeply, "It's an offense."

It's better for him to comfort himself.

Fu Xingyun looked at the person and wanted to say something, but the next moment he saw Lin Qiong got up and went to the bathroom to check his injuries.

Lin Qiong checked the injury and then rinsed his mouth, waiting for the smell of blood and rust in his mouth to dissipate before coming out.

Fu Xingyun recognized it and stepped forward to ask, "How is it?"

Without hesitation, Lin Qiong said, "Return, it hurts when I speak."

Thinking of the comfort he said before, Fu Xingyun said, "Then you don't talk much."

Lin Qiong: ...

After finishing dinner in the evening, the two sat down at the dining table, looking at the Mount Everest in his own bowl and the Badaling Basin in the other's bowl, Fu Xingyun asked, "Is this all you want to eat?"

Lin Qiong nodded with her fluffy head drooping, "Tongue hurts."

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Looks like I'm going to have a hungry dream tonight.

After dinner, the two went back to their rooms. After three days, Lin Qiong met her jacuzzi again. These three days were almost day and night, and the real day was like three autumns.

The whole person was lying limp in the jacuzzi like jelly.

Just this feeling~

Because there was no work pressure, Lin Qiong slept very well that night and did not have a hungry dream.

The next morning, when I went out to take out the trash, I saw the tattered old man wearing a famous brand not far away.

The shabby old man was also a little surprised to see Lin Qiong, "What have you been doing these past few days, I haven't seen you anyway."

Lin Qiong threw away the trash, "I'll mess with work."

The old man suddenly realized, "I went to the next door to look through the trash can."

"..."

Lin Qiong, "No, I'm on a business trip."

The broken uncle exclaimed, "You actually have a serious job."

Lin Qiong looked puzzled, "...otherwise?"

The broken man had a strange accent when he heard the other party's voice, "Are you injured at work?"

Lin Qiong thought for a while with her tongue out, "Let's count."

After hearing this, the tattered uncle said to people: "Why don't you be careful."

Lin Qiong was moved for a moment, and it turned out that older people would love others.

Your uncle is still your uncle after all.

The next moment, I heard the broken man continue: "Speaking like a stroke."

"..."

Joan Lin :)

The tattered uncle looked behind the person, "Why don't you see you walking the dog today?"

After hearing this, Lin Qiong corrected her earnestly, "That's not a small dog, it's a companion of a nest."

The tattered old man suddenly realized, "So you two are in that kind of relationship."

Lin Qiong nodded, and after returning home to prepare breakfast, she waited for someone to go downstairs to eat.

He sat in the restaurant and waited, but no one came down when the porridge stopped smoking.

Lin Qiong was a little puzzled, then went upstairs, and went to the bedroom when there was no one in the study.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Xingyun, Qifan!"

One second, two seconds... ten seconds...

Seeing that there was no sound for a long time, Lin Qiong knocked on the door again and continued: "If you don't go down, the food will be cold!!!"

Unexpectedly, there was still silence inside.

Lin Qiong frowned, twisted the doorknob and broke in.

The room was dark with the blackout curtains drawn, and the person lying in the middle of the bed was motionless.

!!!

Lin Qiong hurried forward: "Da Lang! No, Xing Yun, why are you swollen?!"

Fu Xingyun felt that his body was so heavy that his head was about to split, and his eyelids seemed to weigh as much as a thousand gold catties.

The man looked up at the person coming, his voice was hoarse and weak, "I'm not swollen."

"..."

Seeing the inexplicable person appearing in his room, Fu Xingyun frowned, "How did you get in?"

Without thinking, Lin Qiong said, "The duck that came in."

"..."

Lin Qiong patted the person's cheek to try to wake him up, "Why don't you go to Qifanya when you are swollen?"

However, this touch burned him a bit, and the other person's body temperature was inexplicably hot.

Lin Qiong looked at the man's handsome face with an abnormal blush, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and then said in a slightly flustered voice, "Fu Xingyun wake up."

"You're mad!"

Fu Xingyun: ...

Lin Qiong wrapped the quilt up for someone, "How do you feel swollen, where is it thin?"

Fu Xingyun said lightly, "Headache."

Lin Qiong went out and took the medicine box back, and then wanted to help the person up to take the temperature.

He pulled the man's arm and said, "One, two, three, let's go!"

Lin Qiong pulled the man up from the bed and half leaned on him, but he didn't expect the man to be quite heavy.

He flicked the thermometer and it was clamped under his armpit to prevent people from moving. Lin Qiong was holding the person's arm with his hand.

After touching it, he found that the opponent's arm was much firmer than he had imagined, as if there was no soft flesh at all, but he didn't care about it when he was flirting.

5 minutes later, 37 degrees six.

Lin Qiong frowned, already having a fever.

Then I searched the medicine box, but found that there was no antipyretic in the medicine box.

Lin Qiong had a headache for a while, and then picked up the quilt and wrapped her up, "Xingyun, I'm going to buy medicine now, you wait at home, I will get fat soon."

The man responded dully because of his discomfort.

Then Lin Qiong picked up the key and went out. It only took 10 minutes to go back and forth to the pharmacy.

When she came back, Lin Qiong was surprised when she opened the door.

I saw that Fu Xingyun's face was flushed with fever, the quilt on his body was thrown aside, and now he was raising his hand to unbutton his pajamas, most of his tight chest was exposed to the air.

Lin Qiong hurriedly stepped forward to pull up the man's clothes, "What are you doing?!"

Now people are already running a fever, but they can no longer catch a cold.

Fu Xingyun frowned and wanted to unbutton, his tone was extremely bad, "Hot."

Lin Qiong hurriedly pressed the person's hand, "The room temperature is 28 degrees, can you not be hot at 38 degrees?!"

Fu Xingyun: ...

Then Lin Qiong quickly took antipyretics and water and fed them.

"See if you can sweat a little now, it will get better sooner."

Speaking of which, Lin Qiongsheng was afraid that people would kick the quilt again, so he wrapped people up like cats and cats.

But Naihe took the anti-fever medicine and the other party's body temperature didn't go down. After feeding the meal, he took his body temperature again, and the good guy was directly 38 degrees this time.

Lin Qiong hurriedly pressed her cheek, "Xingyun, is the mud okay?"

The other party frowned and said nothing, obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Lin Qiong had no choice but to contact Ji Yao and ask him if there was a family doctor who could come to him.

The bell rang a few times and was connected.

"What's the matter, sister?"

Lin Qiong: "Xingyun has lost his temper!"

"..."

There was a deathly silence on the opposite side, and then Ji Yao took a deep breath, "He is mad, why are you telling me?"