Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 12

Qiao Yu looked at Ji Xiuxuan coldly.

Wearing a suit jacket, Ji Xiuxuan said slowly, "Xiuxuan is just a mortal, how dare he play tricks on Daoist Lord."

Needless to say, Qiao Yu could also hear the joke in Ji Xiuxuan's words.

With a sullen face, "It's good to know, go back to sleep quickly. Is it reasonable to stay awake in the middle of the night?"

Joe's first rule is to strike first.

Let the other party have nothing to say!
"Isn't Daoist asleep?"

"Xiu Xian."

Qiao's second rule is to be steady when things happen, as long as you are thick-skinned and know how to talk, you have nothing to be afraid of.

Qiao Yu suddenly realized, no, this is my house, and I am the creditor!

What do you care about me? !

"You are in debt, go back to sleep quickly, and don't waste my electricity bill."

Qiao Yu said with her eyes indifferent.

Ji Xiuxuan smiled softly, his picturesque brows and eyes were slightly raised, like a breeze and a bright moon.

Qiao Yu was dazzled, little fairy, don't try to confuse me with beauty.

"Go back to sleep!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the voice is a little colder.

Ji Xiuxuan chuckled, turned around and went back obediently.

After Qiao Yu returned to her room, she immediately turned on the computer and cleared a file.

The title of the file, Zhang Jun information.

Qiao Shengun said that although I don't know how to tell fortunes, there are people who are rich. In this day and age, it is not easy to check a Zhang Jun.

It was because Zhang Jun had been sneaking around for the past few days that Qiao Yu thought of checking him out.

However, he didn't lie to him.

The bloody disaster was real. If he had been disobedient at that time, Qiao Yu would have made him realize what a "bloody disaster" was.

next day
The sky is slightly bright, and there is humidity in the air.

Ji Xiuxuan vaguely felt something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes.

A figure stood beside the bed.

The tight clothes reveal a slim waist, full breasts, and long legs wrapped in trousers?

The slightly curly hair fell loosely to one shoulder.

"woke up?"

Qiao Yu bent down calmly, and continued to inject the contents of the syringe into Ji Xiuxuan's body.

"what is this?"

When Ji Xiuxuan opened his mouth, he noticed that his nasal voice was a bit heavy.

It seems that the cold has worsened.

"Good stuff." Qiao Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Then he pulled out the syringe and stuffed him with a cotton swab.

Ji Xiuxuan wanted to raise his hand, but found that his limbs were weak, and his whole body seemed to be pressed by a heavy lead.

"Joe Yu."

Ji Xiuxuan spat out two words with difficulty.

Qiao Yu picked up the pen, lowered her eyes, and quickly wrote down on the paper next to her.

"Two milliliters, 2 minutes, recipe..."

Qiao Yu remembered it very seriously, with excitement in her eyes.

"Well, it hasn't affected thinking yet."

Qiao Yu took notes seriously, and didn't notice at all that all the eyes of the man lying motionless on the bed fell on her.

Gentle and tender, greedy and paranoid.

Every minute and every inch, carefully stroked the eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, and then fell on his deep lips.

Ji Xiuxuan raised his legs calmly, his legs felt a little numb after being pressed for a long time.

Qiao Yu didn't pay attention, it's rare to find an effective prescription for Ji Xiuxuan's drug resistance bug.

"My God, what is this doing?"

"I'm not sick in my head."

There was a sudden noise outside.

Qiao Yu impatiently took a pen and wrote and drew vigorously on the paper.

But as time went on, it became more and more noisy outside, and there were even people knocking on her door.

Qiao Yu pressed hard with her hand, and the pen snapped in two.

Qiao Yu pulled up her sleeves and rushed out with an uneasy expression.

Let her see if it's some dissatisfied bitch who stays up early in the morning to get her attention.

　Master Qiao really doesn't know how to tell fortunes, she is not a magician.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)