pretty

Chapter 27

The back view of Zongzheng Suga when he walked away with flesh and meat seemed to be running away, but Hui Suga, who won the phased victory, was not in a good mood. He swayed a few steps and collapsed on the sofa. When his head fell on the cushion, his nosebleed came from his nasal cavity flowed out.

Jian Hui, who was looking up, was so irritated by the smell of blood swallowed in his throat that he got up to spit out the blood, just in time to be seen by the nanny who went downstairs.

The aunt who thought he was vomiting blood was so excited when she found the blood in the trash can. She hurriedly called the family doctor and asked him to come and see it quickly.

While waiting for the doctor to come, the aunt put a blanket on Jian Hui and gave him water, completely treating him as a seriously ill person.

The doctor came very quickly. When he entered the room with a little snowflakes on his head, he muttered that it was getting colder. He quickly ran to the sofa and took out the thermometer in the carry-on box to measure Jian Hui's temperature.

"I have a fever," the doctor said, shaking the snow on his body, "I will prescribe medicine for you later, drink more water these few days."

Jian Hui snorted as a reply.

The aunt next to him was a little worried seeing his listless appearance, she said to the doctor: "Just now Xiaohui vomited blood."

"Hematemesis?!" The doctor was shocked, "You fought with someone again? Where is the injury?" He was about to take off Jian Hui's clothes to check, but Jian Hui waved his hand away as soon as he came up: "No , the capillaries in the nose are broken, it’s an old problem.”

"Oh, I'm going, I'm scared," the doctor patted his chest and said, "But your nose is big or small, it's okay to fumigate it with hot air, you know?"

"Understood Meier," Jian Hui pinched the doctor's face with his hand, "Have you eaten? Have you eaten?"

"Okay," Xiong Meimei sat down on his lap, "I want to eat braised pork, braised pork ribs, and braised hoof."

Jian Hui, who closed his eyes, opened one eye: "You still eat meat after you're like this?"

"What's wrong with me?" Xiong Meimei showed his strong biceps unhappily, "I'm a muscle, not fat, okay?"

"I care about your duck meat and chicken." Jian Hui kicked him with his leg, "Get up."

Xiong Meimei didn't think about it, but Jian Hui couldn't care about him, so he kicked him down.

Jian Hui got up from the sofa and said to his aunt: "If there is meat in the refrigerator, get him braised pork. If there is no meat, just watch and make it."

The aunt said hello and asked, "May I get you some porridge?"

Jian Hui shook his head and refused: "No, I'm not hungry, just get the medicine and water later."

Auntie said good-bye, and then watched him go upstairs with Xiong Meimei. When his back disappeared, Xiong Meimei turned her head and asked her auntie, "Zongzheng Suga brought that little guy here again?"

The nanny sighed and nodded: "No, I don't even understand what he means."

Xiong Meimei shrugged: "He has a hole in his head, it's normal for us ordinary people not to understand it, you'd better make me braised pork with peace of mind."

After speaking, he pushed his aunt to the kitchen.

Not long after Jian Hui went upstairs, Min Lu's call came. In fact, Min Lu had made several video calls as early as an hour ago, but he couldn't get through, so he switched to calling. Got it on the first call.

"Hey."

"Hey."

After saying this word, the two people on both ends of the phone fell silent. After a few seconds of silence, Min Lu crackled and asked, "Does your head still hurt now? Have you eaten or taken medicine? Have you covered yourself with the quilt?"

The center of Min Lu's questions revolved around Jian Hui's body, and he didn't ask any more questions. His concern made Jian Hui very useful. He didn't want to force himself at the moment. Appetite does not want things.

"Then remember to take your medicine," Min Lu said, "I'll come and see you tomorrow, okay?"

The corners of Jian Hui's lips rose for a second when he heard this, and he asked, "Didn't you say that the wound lost your hair and you don't want to come out?"

"Yes," Min Lu said lightly, "but I miss you and want to see you."

Jian Hui smiled, and said, "You don't feel against your will when you say this? Why do you want to see me? Don't you make videos with me every day?"

Jian Hui's words were too ironic, and Min Lu snorted, "You said it, then I won't come."

"Come here," Jian Hui said, "I just want to see how your bald head looks."

After hearing this, Min Lu ground his back molars and asked word by word: "Jian! Hui! Are you still human?"

Jian Hui replied: "No, I am a little fairy."

Min Lu: "..."

That day, Min Lu and Jian Hui chatted for more than an hour in this joyful and lively atmosphere.

At first, Min Lu knew that he was uncomfortable and didn't want to talk to him, but every time he said to hang up the phone, Jian Hui would always bring up a new topic, so he kept procrastinating, and the call that could have ended in 5 minutes was just prolonged by him. into an hour.

"I'm a little sleepy," Min Lu said into the microphone with tears in his eyes when it was close to ten o'clock, "Huihui, you still don't rest."

Jian Hui looked at the time, realized that it was getting late, said something to go to bed immediately, and was about to hang up, but slipped his hand and pressed the hands-free button, and then listened to Min Lu's last sleepy voice Reality.

"Good night!"

Min Lu's voice bumped from the wall to the ceiling and then to the floor, Jian Hui was startled, and then smiled inexplicably: "Okay, okay."

After finishing the call, Jian Hui took the cold water at hand and swallowed the medicine, then he turned off the light and leaned on the pillow waiting for sleepiness to come.

The drowsiness came very slowly this time, of course, it is also possible that Jian Hui didn't want to sleep too much.Now his mind is full of thinking about a question: Is it because he has developed a habit of video chatting with Min Lu every day, otherwise why would he feel that he is not right if he doesn't talk enough?

Sometimes when he is alone at home, he is willing to make a video call with Min Lu, even if both of them are doing their own business and have no time to talk, he is also willing to take a look at Min Lu who is sitting, standing or lying on the screen in his free time.

Thinking about it this way, it was hard to tell who was accompanying whom. Jian Hui stared at the dark room for a while, then closed his eyes and turned over.

The next day, Jian Hui was late as usual, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to call Min Lu to ask him to go later, but Min Lu told him that he had arrived and told him to come quickly and be careful on the road.

Xiong Meimei, who was sleeping at Jian Hui's house last night, saw him in a hurry and chased him out two steps to ask him if he had breakfast, but he was a step too slow. By the time he reached the door, Jian Hui had already driven away, leaving Xiong Meimei with only exhaust .

When Jian Hui arrived at the company, Min Lu had already hooked up with Jin Hao, who was called a brother and brother. Jian Hui just stepped up to the second floor and saw Min Lu telling Jin Hao vividly that his injury was cut by a knife, and Jin Hao was surprised and excited again. After the hug, he grabbed Jin Hao and wanted to say something else. If it wasn't for Jian Hui's quick reach, Jin Hao would have to take this opportunity to kiss him.

Min Lu was quite excited when he was held in Jian Hui's arms. He hugged Jian Hui's arm when he saw the person coming, and asked with a bright smile, "Does your head still hurt?"

Jian Hui's domineering president, Gao Leng Faner, ignored Min Lu's question and took Min Lu back to his office after glancing at Jin Hao.

At this time, Min Lu's injured shoulder could not move much, but this little difficulty could not stop his flirtatious posture. When he entered the office, he squatted down, teleported and sat on the chair. He was smiling before Jian Hui asked him. Said: "Don't worry, I asked clearly, Jin Hao is not a threat to you enough."

Jian Hui felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I told him that you are a straight man," Min Lu said, "He said he knew, he would not pester you in the future, and he would work hard."

The more Jian Hui listened, the more strange he became. He asked uncertainly, "You guys have said so much in less than an hour?"

"That's right," Min Lu grinned more cheerfully, "He said that I hit it off right away, and he also said that he would invite me to dinner tonight."

Jian Hui raised an eyebrow: "You agree?"

"Well," Min Lu said, "I asked him to teach me to exercise when I was well, and he said yes."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Hui said in his heart: It's over, the cabbage at home is going to run away with pigs at other homes.

Jian Hui was 100% sure that Jin Hao had changed his target and fell in love with Min Lu. He stared at Min Lu who was still smiling in front of him, and then took off the peaked cap he was wearing.

Min Lu's original long hair was shaved into a square inch, and his appearance was already aggressive. With this cut, his handsome index is close to five stars, and his temperament has changed from a student who just joined the company to an aloof and lofty. Could it be him? Wearing a light green down jacket and grinning silly, changing to a more formal outfit can definitely replace Jian Hui as the general manager.

Min Lu, whose hat was taken off, did not make any resistance. He stood up and turned around, asking, "Isn't he very handsome?"

Jian Hui was dazzled by the wound on the back of his head, and asked, "Who cut it for you?"

"My dad," Min Lu said, "Is he handsome?"

Jian Hui nodded: "Handsome."

Min Lu chuckled: "Didn't I tell you that a large part of my back wound was bald? Last night I thought that since I was bald, I might as well cut it shorter. My parents said it would not look good before I cut it. Who knew he was so handsome," Min Lu snapped his fingers and made an eighth on his chin, "Do you think I can make my debut directly?"

Jian Hui: "No."

Min Lu pouted: "Why?"

Jian Hui glanced at his stomach, and then replied: "Because you are too fat."

These words hurt Min Lu's heart very much. He doesn't want to have a small belly, but he can't cut it off if he has one. After all, it's not just meat, it's mother's love and father's food.

Jian Hui saw that Min Lu, who was visibly listless after hearing what he said, was inexplicably happy. He took out a small bag of white rabbit toffee from the drawer and gave it to him, then said, "Go back."

Min Lu, who was holding the candy, was a little at a loss: "Where should I go?"

"Go home," Jian Hui walked around him and pulled him up, "Don't go out wandering around if you're not feeling well, the teacher will blame me for not being optimistic about you."

When Min Lu heard the same thing, he obediently followed Jian Hui out the door, and when he walked to Jin Hao's station, he took the initiative to say goodbye, and even reluctantly said something when Jian Hui led him downstairs: " Remember to contact me on WeChat."

Hearing the sound, Jian Hui turned his head with threats in his eyes, and when he found the two people who were looking at each other "with affection", he felt a chill in his heart. He put his arms around Min Lu's waist, and secretly decided to transfer Jin Hao to Jian tomorrow. Zong's government company.