MTL - I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!-Chapter 58 sick

After playing all day in the playground, Chu Qin Road couldn’t move when he went back. Zhong Yibin’s face was still unfinished.

Parked the car in the garage, Zhong Yibin got off the bus and found that Chu Qin had fallen asleep. He reached out and gave him a seat belt, took him out, and lifted his foot to close the door.

"Oh..." Chu Qin was confused and felt that he was familiar with his arms. He didn't have any eyes. He hugged Zhong Yibin's neck and looked for a comfortable posture to sleep.

Zhong Yibin bowed his head and kissed him on his face. He was holding the elevator.

Playing with the rapids, I got wet, and the weather was very warm in the early autumn. When Chu Qin, who was worried, went out to put a bath towel on his car, neither of them was frozen. But still have to take a hot bath to go to the cold.

Zhong Yibin put people on the bed, took off his shirt and stuck it on his body, and went to the bathroom to release water. Filled with a pool of hot water, the fumigation of the bathroom is smoky.

Chu Qin slept in the bed, suddenly felt a suffocation, suddenly woke up, uncomfortable to pick up.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yibin came out and saw that his face was white and he ran over.

"Nothing, just fell asleep and fell asleep suddenly." Chu Qin squatted his head and pulled Zhong Yibin into the bath.

The bathtub is big enough to accommodate two big men. Chu Qin generously took off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and slowly sat down.

The white body, so revealed in front of his face, Zhong Yibin saw his eyes straight, this beautiful body, for him, there is a fatal temptation. Today, from playing with the rapids, the water is so wet that Chu Qin’s clothes reveal a flesh-colored look that is even better than that of the year, and he reacted shamefully on the spot.

"Come on for a bath." Chu Qin looked up at Zhong Yibin and saw him staring at himself in a daze. After a moment, he realized what had happened and suddenly blushes. How to forget, this guy is amnesia, like someone who just entered the hot love period, easily excited.

Zhong Yibin responded with a slap in the pants and stepped into the bathtub.

Chu Qin was embarrassed to turn his back and reach for the soap, but he was dragged by a pair of big hands and firmly embedded in a strong embrace.

"Don't make trouble." Chu Qin twisted his body, some uncomfortable.

"I will wash your hair for you." Zhong Yibin reached out with great enthusiasm, took shampoo, grabbed the nozzle hanging on the wall, and carefully washed his head with Chu Qin.

Chu Qin wanted to refuse, but he was firmly in his arms and could not move. He could only go. This kind of thing Chu Qin rarely let him do, a young master born with a gold spoon, not let others wait for it is already very good. Chu Qin never gave up such a job to make him work, but since she lost her memory, she has become more and more comfortable.

"You don't have to do this..." Chu Qin leaned on Zhong Yibin, looking down at his fingers and drawing a line of water in the water.

"I want to wash you." Zhong Yibin sneered, his hands smashing Chu Qin's head, and he made a lot of bubbles on his head, which was like a big hat. The bubble slipped from the forehead and fell to the face of Chu Qin.

Chu Qin reached out and pinched the bubble and squatted on Zhong Yibin's arm.

"What?" Zhong Yibin grabbed the hand that did something bad. "Don't dare to wipe the bubble on your husband?"

Chu Qin fangs, no regrets.

Zhong Yibin screamed twice, suddenly reaching out, scraping Chu Qin's nose and hanging the bubble on his nose. Chu Qin looked down at the bubble, and both eyes suddenly turned into a cross-eyed eye. I used to warmly wash my time for my lover, and soon became a bubble war.

After bathing, she slept warmly in the bed. Chu Qin yawned and quickly slept, and Zhong Yibin glared at him. The article he sent today has been forwarded by more than 100,000 articles, and the people have expressed their surprises. However, some people's 100,000 pieces are not white flowers, and the water army is still spared no effort to black Chuqin.

[Hey, I’m going to wash the floor for Shantou so soon, it’s really the first favorite of the boss of Shengshi】

[There is no silver in this place. If you have a clear conscience, why should you explain it?]

However, these remarks were quickly overwhelmed by real fans and the water army hired by Zhong Yibin. The public relations department invited the video production company to edit the classic video of Chu Qin over the years into a short film, which was sent out with a fan number.

"The champion of this session is - Chu Qin!"

"Hello everyone, welcome to the hobby, I am Chu Qin, today is the first issue of the broadcast, so nervous, I am so nervous that I just ate two boxes of rice..."

"I have done language problems in elementary school. The host accidentally fell on the stage and said that it was dumped by everyone's enthusiasm, but it is too fake. I have not heard anything but snicker from the stage of the stage..."

"Ha ha ha..."

Chu Qin’s speech on the stage always sounds sincere and funny, giving a feeling of special sincerity. Zhong Yibin looked at the scene in the video, and the scene passed over in his mind. There were many scenes flashing in front of him, which made him feel dizzy for a while.

Put the tablet aside, Zhong Yibin closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

"Ah--" Chu Qin, who was sleeping in his arms, suddenly trembled fiercely, with a repressed exclamation, and instantly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong, baby?" Zhong Yibin opened his eyes and took the person to his chest and took a picture.

"When I dreamed of riding a roller coaster, I suddenly couldn't breathe." Chu Qin gasped for two, and looked up and smiled at him.

Zhong Yibin let out a sigh of relief, patted him and let him sleep on his own body. It was a lot better to sleep, and Chu Qin felt more comfortable. He rubbed his face in his chest and closed his eyes.

However, this situation lasted only less than half an hour, and Chu Qin woke up again, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"What happened to you?" Zhong Yibin worried, holding the man up and holding him up against him.

"After riding a roller coaster sequel, nothing." Chu Qin's voice is a little weak, he has always had this problem, every time he rides a roller coaster, he will always wake up at night. I sat especially today, and basically did not stop.

Zhong Yibin frowned. "Why don't you say it!" He said that he had this problem, and he wouldn't take him so much today.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Qin patted his head. This is not a big problem. It is the stress response after excessive stimulation. Zhong Yibin may have opened more sports cars and is not sensitive to the impact of that speed.

It doesn't matter, in the middle of the night, Chu Qin still has a fever.

Zhong Yibin repented, and carefully wiped his body, and went to the pharmacy downstairs to buy medicine. The pharmacy owner was sitting behind the counter and was sleepy. The pharmacy was a 24-hour pharmacy. At night, someone was on duty. Today it is just the turn of the bald boss himself.

"Boss, boss!" Zhong Yibin hurriedly knocked at the counter.

The bald uncle opened his eyes and glanced at Zhong Yibin in a confused way. He took out a box of condoms from the counter and yawned: "Thirty."

"I don't want this!" Zhong Yibin pumped his mouth and said, "I want to buy antipyretics."

"Fever?" The bald uncle suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him with a strange look. He slowly got up and took the medicine, and his mouth whispered. "How can I have a fever?"

Zhong Yibin didn't care what he said, took the antipyretic and left. Going home to Chu Qin to take medicine, and gave him a large cup of hot water, holding him in the quilt sweating.

"If you are hot, take another quilt." Chu Qin pushed and pushed Zhong Yibin who was sweating earlier than him.

"Don't move." Zhong Yibin was a little angry, gave him a good horn, and hugged him. He couldn’t say anything about it, and he was not comfortable with him, and he didn’t tell him. He was so greedy that Chu Qin was sick...

The next day, it was not burned. Chu Qin was struggling to go to work. Today is the day to record a lollipop. He invited Mu Chen and Qiao Su. He had to go to Taiwan with planning and planning again.

"Don't go today, rest at home." Zhong Yibin took Chu Qin, who had finished breakfast, back to the bed, and smashed his clothes and stuffed them into the bed.

"No!" Chu Qin pushed him away. Today's program is very important. Mu Chen's schedule can be bad, and he can't go because he is a little sick.

"Mu Chen has a temporary activity today, not coming." Zhong Yibin frowned and pressed him back to the pillow.

"Ah?" Chu Qin looked suspiciously to Zhong Yibin. "Really?" Mu Chen has always been punctual, and there are few temporary pushes for appointments.

"Well, you sleep, other things I will handle, come back to dinner with you at noon." Zhong Yibin kissed Chu Qin's forehead, turned and went out, raised his hand and called Mu Chen, "Chu Qin is sick, non- To record the show, you tell him that you have something to change time."

"..." Mu Chen over there was stunned. "What is going on, is it serious?"

"I’ve been burning last night, and I’m still shaking in the morning,” Zhong Yibin said in a cold voice. “If you delay your time, you will accompany your money according to the corresponding agreement.”

It’s too inhuman to insist on recording the program, and it’s too big to play the big name, not to mention that Mu Chen is a friend of Chu Qin. “Zhong is too polite, he will lose money, and he is still accommodating. My time, then about the day after tomorrow."

Chu Qin lying in bed, the more I thought the more wrong, in the morning, Zhong Yibin did not answer the phone. Where did I know that the Muchen activity was cancelled? Raising his hand and preparing to call the station, the phone rang, and it was actually called by Mu Chen.

"Xiao Qinqin, I really can't help it. I have an urgent activity to participate today. Is the program changed to Tiancheng?" The voice of the Emperor is full of sincere apologies.