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Sang Yuan was stunned, without any reaction.Min Qingzhi pinched her soft flesh with the right hand on her stomach, and she recovered and responded to her kiss.

Sang Yuan secretly opened his eyes, looking at Min Qingzhi's trembling eyelashes, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

She closed her eyes again.

A knock on the door separated the two.

Sang Yuan lay down heavily, unexpectedly the soft pillow almost knocked her out of concussion, she stammered, "What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's see how you are doing." Yu Xi was confused.

Min Qingzhi smiled and licked his lips, Yu Xi couldn't see it, but Sang Yuan could see it clearly.

Yu Xi could only see that Sang Yuan's face was as red as a pig's liver, "Why are you so red, do you have a fever?"

"But, maybe it is." Sang Yuan fake coughed twice while speaking.

"Oh, what's wrong with this, I told you not to go for a run." Yu Xi seemed extremely worried.

Min Qingzhi turned around, "It's okay, it's not a big problem, I'll take her back first."

"I'll just stay here tonight, it's such a hassle to run around."

"No trouble, and I have medicine at home."

Yu Xi could see her persistence. Although she could buy medicine at the gate of the community, she was obviously just an excuse, and she just wanted to take her home.So she stopped talking, "Okay, then you should pay attention to safety on the road."

On the way, Sang Yuan really coughed, her throat was dry and itchy.

She opened the window, thinking not to infect Min Qingzhi, but the night wind came in from the outside in an instant. The wind was so strong that it messed up her hair and made her head hurt at the same time.

Min Qingzhi frowned, and quickly closed the window, "Why open the window, it's windy now."

"I seem to have a real cold. I'm afraid I'll infect you." Sang Yuan pinched her nose uncomfortable, feeling that it's hard to breathe now.

"I've already been infected, so what are you afraid of?"

Sang Yuan turned to look at her, she was dizzy now, but she could also see the meaning of Min Qingzhidao's expression, she shyly touched her face, it was so hot.

She laughed like a fool.

Min Qingzhi glanced at her and smiled.

He took Sang Yuan home, let her lie on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and took medicine and warm water.

Sang Yuan lay drowsy on the bed, if Min Qingzhi hadn't forcibly pulled her up to take medicine, she would not have moved.

"Okay, sleep at ease now, it's not serious, it should be fine tomorrow morning." Min Qingzhi touched her forehead, worried and helpless.

"I promise not to delay work." Sang Yuan said vaguely.

Min Qingzhi smiled, "If it's still serious, ask for a day off."

"No." After Sang Yuan said stubbornly, her eyelids had already started to fight, and she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

The next day was sunny, as if yesterday's gloomy sky had never existed.Sang Yuan woke up listening to the sound from the kitchen outside.

She climbed out of bed, feeling that her headache was gone, but her throat and nose were still a little uncomfortable, and she should be fine at work.

Min Qingzhi was making breakfast, her movements were very careful, but she still couldn't help making noises. When she saw Sang Yuan coming out, she said apologetically, "Woke you up?"

Sang Yuan shook her head, her voice was hoarse, "What's for breakfast?"

"I cooked porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and made some steamed buns." She thought, it's better to eat what she likes in the uncomfortable morning.

"You make the buns yourself?" Sang Yuan was so surprised that her voice was raised several times, almost tearing her already fragile throat.

"Yes." Min Qingzhi lifted the lid of the steamer, and the aroma of flour instantly filled the entire kitchen.

Sang Yuan leaned over and exclaimed, "Did you make the skin yourself? Only the skin you rolled out yourself is so fragrant."

"I can't cook, but I can eat." Min Qingzhi took out the plate and asked her, "How do you feel?"

"I feel so hungry!" Sang Yuan is now full of energy and appetite because of this pot of buns. If her voice is not hoarse, it is impossible to tell that she is sick now.

Min Qingzhi laughed, "I'm asking how your illness is going?"

"Much better! By the way, and you, you look perfectly fine."

"I'm really fine."

"Damn it, the infection is not in place." Sang Yuan frowned.

Min Qingzhi leaned over, "Now you're getting better soon, and you won't be able to infect me anymore."

"Then I have to give it a try too." Everyone came close to her, could it be justified without a kiss?After Sang Yuan finished speaking, she was about to kiss her.

But Min Qingzhi avoided it with a smile, and said in disgust, "Have you brushed your teeth yet?"

Sang Yuan sniffed, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have announced it."

"So why do the villains in the TV series talk so much nonsense before they play the protagonist?"

"Okay, don't talk about the TV series you watched hundreds of years ago. Also, how did I become a villain?"

Min Qingzhi always had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't know what was so funny, but he just thought it was good.Put all the prepared breakfast on the table and start eating breakfast.

Sang Yuan ate voraciously. She was already very hungry, and the more she ate, the hungrier she became. This night consumed her so much energy that she urgently needed to replenish energy.

Fortunately, Min Qingzhi did a lot, otherwise it would not be enough for Sang Yuan to eat alone.

"You must have eaten a lot last night." Min Qingzhi couldn't help but said, "Even if you rest for another hour, you still can't digest it."

"..." Sang Yuan choked up suddenly, the buns were no longer fragrant.

But what Min Qingzhi said was right, Sang Yuan still felt a little bloated when he started running.

"Forget it, as long as it's okay, don't move around by yourself in the future, and report to me in advance." Min Qingzhi said, scooping up another half bowl of porridge for her.

Sang Yuan stuffed it into her mouth spoonful by spoonful, "Got it."

After eating and preparing to go to the company, Sang Yuan found out something terrible, "Report! I have no clothes to wear, what should I do?"

Without saying a word, Min Qingzhi found out a set of clothes suitable for work, "I haven't worn this set in the company."

Sang Yuan took it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, "Hey, is this underground love?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Min Qingzhi cleared his throat, took the clothes she was going to wear, and went to the bathroom to change.

Sang Yuan curled her lips, her eyes followed her back, wondering what she was doing.

In the car, Sang Yuan kept arranging the clothes, buttoning them for a while, and unbuttoning them for a while, making it impossible to ignore her actions, "When I lent you the clothes, I never thought that we would be together .”

Min Qingzhi didn't make a sound.

"By the way, I still have a question I didn't ask you about that day. Why did you buy those things for practicing calligraphy and then throw them away?" She wanted to ask this question before, but she didn't ask it because of the estrangement at that time. Now she should answer her, right?

But Min Qingzhi still didn't make a sound.

After a while, when the embarrassed Sang Yuan was about to find other topics, Min Qingzhi suddenly said, "I'm telling the truth, you will be angry."

"No, I promise I won't be angry." Sang Yuan thought, you have said that, it must have something to do with Zhao Han, as long as she is mentally prepared, she won't be angry.