I spent a whole day in the amusement park, but when I went back, Chu Qin could not walk on the road, and Zhong Yibin still looked unsatisfied.

Parked the car in the garage, Zhong Yibin got out of the car and found that Chu Qin was asleep, so he reached out to untie his seat belt, carried the person out, and raised his foot to close the car door.

"Um..." Chu Qin was confused and felt a familiar embrace. He didn't even open his eyes. He hugged Zhong Yibin's neck and found a comfortable position to sleep.

Zhong Yibin lowered his head, kissed him in the face, and carried him to the elevator.

He played the rapids and got his clothes wet. Fortunately, the weather in early autumn was still very warm. When he was worried, Chu Qin went out, he put a bath towel on his car. Neither of them was frozen. But he still had to take a hot shower to get rid of the cold.

Zhong Yibin put the person on the bed, took off his shirt that was stuck to his body, and went to the bathroom to release water. A pool of hot water filled the bathroom, fumigating the bathroom with smoke.

Chu Qin slept on the bed, suddenly felt a suffocation, and suddenly woke up, curled up in discomfort.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yibin came out and saw his face turned pale, and hurried over.

"It's okay, I suddenly couldn't breathe when I was asleep." Chu Qin shook his head and got up, pulling Zhong Yibin in to take a bath.

The bathtub was big enough that it would be no problem to accommodate two big men. Chu Qin took off his clothes generously, stepped into the bathtub, and sat down slowly.

The fair body was undoubtedly revealed in front of him. Zhong Yibin's eyes were a little straight. This beautiful body had a fatal temptation for him. Today, from playing in the torrent, the splashes wet Chu Qin's clothes, revealing a flesh color that was even better than before, which made him react shamefully on the spot.

"Come here to take a bath." Chu Qin looked up at Zhong Yibin. Seeing him staring at him in a daze, he was stunned for a moment before realizing what was going on and blushed. Why did he forget that this guy has lost his memory, like someone who has just entered the passionate love period, and is prone to excitement.

Zhong Yibin responded, took off his pants in a few seconds, and stepped into the bathtub.

Chu Qin turned around with a little embarrassedly and reached for the soap, but was pulled over by a pair of big hands, firmly embedded in a strong embrace.

"Stop making trouble." Chu Qin twisted his body, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I'll wash your hair." Zhong Yibin reached out with enthusiasm, took the shampoo, grabbed the spray head hanging on the wall, and carefully washed Chu Qin's brain.

Chu Qin wanted to refuse, but was tightly wrapped in his arms and could not move, so he could only do this. Chu Qin rarely let him do such things. A young master born with a golden spoon in his mouth was already very good without letting others serve him. Chu Qin never wanted to help him with work like this, but since he lost his memory, he has done more and more easily.

"You don't have to do these..." Chu Qin leaned against Zhong Yibin, looked down at his fingers, and drew out water patterns in the water.

"I want to wash it for you." Zhong Yibin smiled and rubbed Chu Qin's head with both hands, rubbing a lot of bubbles on his head, like a big hat. The bubbles slid down from his forehead and fell on Chu Qin's face.

Chu Qin reached out and pinched the bubbles off, sucking them on Zhong Yibin's arm.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yibin grabbed the hand that did something bad, "How dare you apply bubbles on your husband?"

Chu Qin grinned and did not regret it at all.

Zhong Yibin hummed twice, suddenly reached out and scraped Chu Qin's nose, hanging the bubble on the tip of his nose. Chu Qin lowered his eyes to look at the bubble, and his eyes suddenly turned into cross-eyes. The time to wash his lover's hair warmly quickly turned into a bubble battle.

After taking a shower, he slept warmly in the quilt. Chu Qin yawned and fell asleep quickly. Zhong Yibin hugged him and browsed Weibo. The one he posted today had been reposted more than 100,000, and the people expressed that it was unexpected and reasonable. However, someone's 100,000 yuan was not a waste, and the navy was still trying his best to black Chu Qin.

[Yeah, I came out so soon to wash my hair, I really deserve to be the first favorite concubine of the boss of the prosperous times]

[There is no silver here, if you have a clear conscience, why bother to explain]

However, these remarks were soon overwhelmed by real fans and the navy hired by Zhong Yibin. The Public Relations Department invited a video production company to edit Chu Qin's classic videos over the years into short films and send them out with a fan account.

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

"Hello everyone, welcome to the Kiss Hotpot. I am Chu Qin. Today is the first episode of the broadcast. I'm so nervous. I just ate two lunch boxes..."

"I did Chinese questions in elementary school. The host accidentally fell on the stage and said that he was so overwhelmed by everyone's enthusiasm. But this is really fake. Since I came on stage, you have not spoken except for giggling..."

"Hahaha……"

Chu Qin always sounds honest and funny when speaking on stage, giving people a particularly sincere feeling. Zhong Yibin looked at the scene in the video, and passed through his mind one by one. Many scenes flashed quickly in front of him, making him a little dizzy for a moment.

Putting the tablet aside, Zhong Yibin leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.

"Ah——" Chu Qin, who was sleeping in his arms, suddenly trembled violently, and with a depressed exclamation, he opened his eyes instantly.

"What's wrong, baby?" Zhong Yibin immediately opened his eyes, carried the person to his chest and patted him.

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

Zhong Yibin breathed a sigh of relief, patted him and let him sleep on his body. It was indeed much better to sleep on his stomach. Chu Qin felt more comfortable, rubbed his face on his chest and closed his eyes.

But this situation lasted less than half an hour. Chu Qin woke up again and felt a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Yibin was worried and hugged the person up and resisted his head.

"The sequelae of riding a roller coaster is fine." Chu Qin's voice was a little weak. He had always had this problem. Every time he took a roller coaster too much, he would always wake up at night. He sat a lot today and basically never stopped.

Zhong Yibin frowned fiercely: "Why don't you say it?" He said he had this problem, so he wouldn't have pulled him so much today.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Qin patted his head. This was not a big problem. It was a stress reaction after excessive stimulation of the human body. Zhong Yibin may have been driving too much in sports cars and was not sensitive to the impact of speed.

It doesn't matter if it's true, but Chu Qin still had a fever in the middle of the night.

Zhong Yibin was very regretful, so he wiped his body carefully, and then ran to the pharmacy downstairs to buy medicine. The pharmacy owner sat behind the counter and felt drowsy. His pharmacy was a 24-hour pharmacy, and there were people on duty at night. Today it was the bald boss himself.

"Boss, boss!" Zhong Yibin knocked on the counter anxiously.

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

"I don't want this!" Zhong Yibin twitched the corners of his mouth, "I want to buy antipyretics."

"Reduce the fever?" The bald uncle suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at him with a strange look, slowly got up to get the medicine, muttering in a low voice, "I'm so fucked so hard..."

Zhong Yibin didn't care what he said, picked up the antipyretic medicine and left. He went home to give Chu Qin medicine, gave him a large cup of hot water, and held him in the quilt and sweated.

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

"Don't move." Zhong Yibin was a little angry. He tucked the corners of the quilt and tightly held them to prevent them from moving. He couldn't say anything about being angry. He didn't tell him that he was so angry that he was so playful that he made Chu Qin sick...

The next day, it was no longer burning. Chu Qin struggled to go to work. Today was the day to record lollipops. He invited Mu Chen and Qiao Su, so he had to go and plan the script earlier.

"Don't go today, rest at home." Zhong Yibin caught Chu Qin after breakfast and put it back on the bed, took off his clothes and stuffed it back into the bed.

"No!" Chu Qin pushed him away. Today's program is very important. Mu Chen's schedule is difficult to make an appointment. You can't stop going just because he has a little illness.

"Mu Chen has a temporary event today, so I won't come." Zhong Yibin frowned and pressed him back on the pillow.

"Ah?" Chu Qin looked at Zhong Yibin suspiciously, "Really?" Mu Chen has always been punctual, and there are few things he made to make temporary decisions.

"Well, go to bed well, I'll deal with other things. Come back at noon to have dinner with you." Zhong Yibin kissed Chu Qin's forehead, turned around and went out, raised his hand and called Mu Chen, "Chu Qin is sick and insisted on recording the show. You tell him that you have something to do, so change the time."

"..." Mu Chen over there was choking, "What's going on? Is it serious?"

"I kept burning last night and was still shaking in the morning," Zhong Yibin said coldly, "I will spend time with you as I wish you money as required."

Speaking of this, it would be too inhumane to insist on recording the show, and it would be a big shot. Moreover, Mu Chen is also Chu Qin's friend. "Mr. Zhong is too polite, so you don't need to lose money. I was originally accommodated by my time, so let's make an appointment the day after tomorrow."

Chu Qin was lying on the bed, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. In the morning, Zhong Yibin didn't answer the phone at all. How could he know that Mu Chen's activity was cancelled? He raised his hand and was about to call the station, but his cell phone rang. It turned out to be Mu Chen called.
Chapter completed!