After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 348 Zhan Qi Pei put Qiao Jing under him
Qiao Jing gave up the idea of ​​pulling the bathrobe for the man, reached out and poked Zhan Qi Pei's face, urging him.

"Zhan Qipei, get up and drink your medicine."

After hearing Qiao Jing's voice, the man moved, but he still didn't get up.

Qiao Jing glanced at the quilt under Zhan Qi Pei's body, and at the man's bathrobe.

"Don't sleep, get up and drink medicine."

But Zhan Qi Pei still didn't respond, lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Qiao Jing sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand to pick the man up from the bed, put her hand on the man's back, and made him sit upright.

She glanced at the man and raised her voice.

"Drink medicine."

Only then did Zhan Qi Pei open his eyes. When he saw the bowl of medicine in front of him, he regained consciousness and reached out to take it.

Qiao Jing stared at Zhan Qi Pei after he finished drinking the medicine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but the man was about to fall on the bed as soon as he finished drinking the medicine, so she quickly pulled him back.

"You come down first, the quilt is pressed by you."

It's really not reassuring.

Only then did Zhan Qi Pei unsteadily get out of bed, taking this opportunity to lean on Qiao Jing's body, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.

But he was afraid that he was pressing Qiao Jing too heavily, so he only used half of his strength and half leaned on the woman.

Qiao Jing felt that this man was like a koala. When a koala hugged a tree, he hugged herself.

She reached out and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, lifted the quilt on the bed, and helped Zhan Qi Pei to lie on the bed.

"Okay, I can sleep now."

After covering Zhan Qi Pei with the quilt, her eyes fell on the man's handsome face, and she felt a little touched.

Zhan Qi Pei had been taking care of her before, but now that his identity has been reversed, it can also be regarded as a way to repay the other party.

Qiao Jing was about to go back to her room, and just after taking a few steps outside, the image of a man leaning on her body and the scorching body temperature suddenly appeared repeatedly in her mind.

She glanced back at Zhan Qi Pei, finally sighed helplessly, hurried into the bathroom, and soaked a towel in cold water.

When Qiao Jing returned to Zhan Qi Pei's room, she found that the man's quilt had been lifted more than half.

She frowned, walked quickly to the bed, put a cold towel on the man's forehead, and covered him with the quilt.

After putting the towel on the man, Qiao Jing walked back to her room.

The next morning, Qiao Jing got up on time.

She was still thinking about Zhan Qi Pei who had a fever last night, and she was going to the kitchen to cook a bowl of light porridge for him.

When Qiao Jing came to the kitchen, there was a figure shaking inside.

Zhan Qipei was standing in front of a pot of porridge, stirring it up from time to time, while another pot was heating a glass of milk.

Qiao Jing frowned, took a few steps forward, and reached out to touch the man's forehead.

Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes lit up, and he rubbed his forehead against the woman's palm.

Qiao Jing felt the heat from the palm of her hand. Although it was a little lower than yesterday, it was still very hot. Her tone of voice was sullen.

"Your fever hasn't subsided yet, why did you come to make breakfast?"

She always gets up earlier than men, but today, Zhan Qipei got up earlier than her with a fever, and was still making breakfast in the kitchen.

It pissed her off that this guy didn't care about his body at all.

After hearing Qiao Jing's words of caring for him, Zhan Qi Pei was delighted, suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up, and scooped a bowl of porridge out of the pot.

"Get up and make breakfast for you. As I said, let me cook every meal in the future."

His wife stretched out her hand to take his temperature again, and said that she cared about him. Does it prove that he still has a little hope?
The more Zhan Qipei thought about it, the happier he became, and he put the bowl on the dining table.

Seeing the man busy for her, Qiao Jing pursed her lips, and a wave appeared in her cold eyes.

"You don't have to do so much for me."

She didn't want Zhan Qi Pei to be nice to her just because he liked her.

This is unfair to Zhan Qi Pei.

Zhan Qipei's dark eyes darkened, he pursed his thin lips and said nothing, went back to the kitchen silently, and put the hot milk on the dining table.

"Have breakfast."

He thought he was a little hopeful, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

Zhan Qi Pei stared at Qiao Jing after finishing breakfast, then walked back to the room silently, lying on the bed under the quilt.

Seeing the man's distraught look, Qiao Jing pursed her lips, got up, made the antipyretics, and brought them to Zhan Qi Pei's room.

It's daytime now, but Zhan Qi Pei's room is very dark, the curtains block the light outside.

Qiao Jing saw the bulging ball on the bed, felt a little helpless, and put the cup on the bedside table.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Zhan Qi Pei's dull voice came from under the quilt.

"Ah."

Qiao Jing glanced at the ball of quilt, knew that he was awake, and gave some advice.

"Then you drink the medicine first, and I'll go out first."

With Zhan Qipei burning like this, she didn't feel relieved to go to the research institute, so she asked Zhan Nanqing to take a few documents and upload them to her phone.

Qiao Jing returned to her room and checked the information.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting Qiao Jing's reading of the materials. She looked up at the clock on the wall.

eleven o'clock noon.

She frowned and opened the door.

Su Manhan was holding a thermal bag in his hand, his eyes lit up when he saw Qiao Jing.

"Qiao Jing, I'm here to bring you soup and rice. You haven't cooked yet, have you? I came here on time."

Just when Qiao Jing was about to say something, a weak voice came from Zhan Qi Pei's room.

"Qiao Jing...I'm dizzy..."

Qiao Jing didn't have time to say anything, and hurried to the other side of the room.

After hearing that weak voice, Su Manhan froze in place.

Could this be her son's voice?

Why are you so weak? ?
Qi Pei had never made such a weak voice when he had a fever when he was a child, why did he grow up like this instead?
Qi Pei has been very independent since he was a child. He never needs to be taken care of by others. Even if he is sick, he won't cry. How could he be like this today?
Is this really her son?It won't be dropped, will it?

Su Manhan was very curious. Seeing that Qiao Jing had already entered the room, she went up to see what was going on.

The door of Zhan Qipei's room was not closed, she hid secretly by the door and took a look at the situation inside.

Qiao Jing had just walked to the man's bed, and when she wanted to ask what's wrong, someone grabbed her hand.

Before she could react, she was suddenly pulled by the man and lay on the bed.

What came urgently was that the man directly pressed on her body and buried his head between her necks.

Qiao Jing's eyes widened, and she wanted to reach out to push the man away, but the hand on her waist was too strong, and she couldn't push it away after repeated attempts.

The man's fiery breath sprayed all over her shoulders, making her feel a little crisp.

"Zhan Qipei, what are you doing? Let me go."

What's wrong with this dog man?Just put her on the bed without saying anything, but the head buried between her neck is still slowly moving down? !
(End of this chapter)