Chapter 1605 Feeling comfortable

   Yuan Lin and Mu Yang came over to check the situation one after another. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with them, they obediently went to rest and regained their energy, so that they would have the energy to deal with possible emergencies tomorrow.

Su Na and Hua Chang, who were staying upstairs, also chose a time to go downstairs. When they went downstairs, they kept their voices low and quarreled. When they went to the living room, when they saw the people wrapped up in a ball, the former pointed at her with his arms on his hips and smiled. : "You have today too!"

   "Baby Nana, if I die of illness, you won't see the insect king."

Mu Jing glanced at Su Na coldly, before Hua Chang spoke, she heard her say: "And Hua Chang, if you say anything that makes me feel irritated, you don't have to go out this door today, friendship. Just a heads up, you guys are so loud that I'm so irritable right now."

   The person who finished such a long sentence at once couldn't help coughing a few times.

  The smile on Su Na's face froze, and she turned to go upstairs without saying anything. No matter what illness she had, as long as Mu Jing was in a weak state, her temper and strength would increase exponentially.

   Her temper is not good, she must be very irritable at the moment, and she must be restrained in the face of her teammates in this world if she didn't hit anyone.

  In the past, a few teeth would have been lost with a slap.

  Hua Shang saw that Su Na went upstairs wisely, he stuck his tongue against his teeth, and finally decided to shut up to save his life.

Zhou Qiyang, who was already sitting on the single-seat sofa, watched as they were intimidated by Mu Jing to go back to the second floor not long after they got down. She thought that she was so noisy and she didn't slap her. It seemed that he, the deputy captain, was in her eyes. Still a bit of a weight.

   "Bancao."

   The man leaning on the back of the sofa looked at Zhou Qiyang with a tired expression, and when he met his gaze, he said, "Please give me a smile full of sunshine to dispel the haze that I am tormented by illness..."

   "...Brother Jing, why don't you talk as little as possible if your throat is uncomfortable?"

  Brother Ze is not here, is it his turn to bear the rhetoric attack of Brother Jing?

   Although he is immune to these bullshit, but...

  Seeing that Mu Jing was still staring at him, Zhou Qiyang could only show her a bright smile, Mu Jing fell down satisfied, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "It's comfortable."

  “…”

Zhou Qiyang had nothing to say, got up and tidied up the quilt for her, looking at the lightly frowning brows of the person who soon fell asleep, he couldn't help sighing, and found that when Yin Ze left, she only showed so much. A little bit of anger, and then no more emotional expression.

   I'm going to get sick now, and I always feel that it has nothing to do with Yin Ze's departure.

   The person sitting back on the sofa looked at Mu Jing's sleeping face in a daze, then looked at the occasionally flickering candlelight, listened to the sound of the rain outside the window, and fell into contemplation.

Zhou Qiyang guarded Mujing all night, risking his life in the middle of calling her to get up and take medicine and then go to sleep, he did not dare to make any noise that might wake her up, until the next day near noon, he fell asleep and woke up naturally Mujing. When he opened his eyes, he dared to speak and said, "Brother Jing, do you feel better?"

   Mu Jing's throat was so dry, his voice was hoarse as if it was leaking, "Water..."

   This almost aphonic symptom made Zhou Qiyang hurriedly get up and pour her a glass of warm water, help her up, let her drink it, and say, "Don't go to today's banquet?"

"go."

   Mu Jing frowned and squeezed his throat, "It's an opportunity."

   "Brother Jing, let me get you a pen and paper."

   Letting her speak would feel like abusing her.

   Mu Jing shook his head and started to sign him.

   (end of this chapter)