Chapter 101:

The next morning, Cheng Yao went to bed together, and Qian Heng got out of the bedroom while wearing pajamas.
He didn't look radiant at all, but looked haggard and embarrassed. He stared at Cheng Yao twice, "I'm not feeling well, it seems I'm sick."
Cheng Yao said "Oh", thinking he was acting again, without taking it seriously: "Drink more hot water."
Qian Heng sneezed twice, and then returned to the room with a sad voice.
After that, there was no sound.
At ten o'clock, Gu Beiqing came as promised: "Come on, my car is parked on the road at the door."
Cheng Yao packed up her things, brought the case file, and was about to go out. Although she had an appointment with a brunch, Cheng Yao actually agreed to meet with Gu Beiqing to discuss the case. The meal was just incidental.
Qian Heng stopped being a demon, and the door was closed tightly.
He seemed to have disappeared, but she didn't know why, but Cheng Yao was a little uneasy. She wanted to open the door and walk away, and went to eat with Gu Beiqing, but when the moment came, she still turned back into the house.
I finally survived the withdrawal reaction and was about to leave the drug rehabilitation center. As a result, Qian Heng's poison was shamelessly sending his purest drug to his eyes, and it was a new type of compound drug. I used to have more cheeky ingredients.
Cheng Yao was itching with hatred, but still knocked on the door.
Spicy chicken drugs destroy my youth! She thought angrily, really it! This drug, no wonder so many people relapse!
"Qian Heng?"
As a result, Cheng Yao knocked on the door of the meeting, and there was no movement in the door. She was a little anxious and opened the door directly. Only then did she discover that Qian Heng was not pretending, he was really sick, and his face was all abnormal. He flushed, lying on the bed quite a bit dying, his eyebrows frowned and his eyes closed.
Cheng Yao took the ear thermometer nervously and measured it, 39 degrees 5.
She was a little anxious: "What did you do? I will find Bao Rui to take you to the hospital immediately."
"No." Before she took the phone, Qian Heng stretched out his hand to grab him. He blinked hard, "Don't pack Rui."
He looked very uncomfortable, but he still had to look at Cheng Yao with blazing eyes.
Cheng Yao didn't know how to react, she subconsciously avoided Qian Heng's sight: "Forget it, my senior is downstairs, I'll let him take you to the hospital. It was fine yesterday, how can I spend the night? Is it fired like this?"
"Don't Gu Beiqing either."
"Yep?"
"want you."
Cheng Yao pursed her lips: "You have a high fever, so stop talking nonsense."
"No nonsense." Qian Heng's tone was calm, but his eyes were teary because of the fever, which gave him a pitiful breath. He grieved, "I'm sick, I just want to be with you ."
"No, you have to go to the hospital."
"Sent me to the hospital, will you continue to have dinner with Gu Beiqing?"
Is this threatened by illness?
Cheng Yao sneered, "Of course it is, of course we have to eat."
"Cheng Yao, I deliberately didn't turn on the floor heating last night and didn't cover the quilt."
Cheng Yao was stunned.
Qian Heng's flushed face seemed to cover up his embarrassment. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth like a stern: "I was sick on purpose."
Cheng Yao frowned.
"I don't want you to go to dinner with Gu Beiqing." Qian Heng sniffed, "but I can't think of any other way to stop you, because I am nothing now, I am not qualified to interfere with you, and only think of this in the end." He looked up. Looking at Xiang Chengyao, "I'm thinking, if I get sick, will you stay."
"I'll call your parents."
"I heard that I broke up. My parents and my relationship broke down again. We had a fight because of going to a blind date to post an advertisement. They don't care about my life or death."
Cheng Yao pursed her lips: "Then I'll hit your brother."
"My brother went on a blind date today, and my parents killed him if they said he dared to leave."
"That Bao Rui..."
"Bao Rui was too busy at work in the previous stage. His wife just quarreled with him. It is rare to have a job to accompany his wife this weekend. If you want to make this call, he may be divorced in the future."
"I'm looking for my senior to take care of you."
"If Gu Beiqing takes care of me, I see that he is too angry. Later, he may burn to 40 degrees and burn his brain. Don't send me to the hospital. Send me to the fire brigade to put out the fire."
"And Wu Jun!"
Qian Heng continued casually saying nonsense: "Wu Jun went to City B to attend the wedding of his relatives."
Cheng Yao died of anger: "Is there no one else to take care of you?"
Cheng Yao knew that the person Qian Heng wanted to accompany was her, but she subconsciously avoided it. It was not that she was not worried about Qian Heng, but that she was even more afraid of her unwillingness. She was afraid that she would agree with him if she looked at this man more twice. complex.
Qian Heng said that he was willing to get married and would no longer insist on DINK. Cheng Yao was naturally moved and happy, but she was still hesitant and afraid. Qian Heng insisted on the principle of not marrying DINK for so long, can he really change without any distractions? After the two people had differences in their views on marriage and fertility, she researched many cases and found that there were indeed unmarried men who claimed to be willing to get married and enter marriage. However, after half a year, many men regretted it and finally chose to divorce. .
Did Qian Heng really think about the change? Does he really love himself so much? Can he really let go of his inner superiority and give himself an equal and long-term relationship?
If I return to his side this time, I am afraid that I really have no resistance to leave.
"Nothing." Faced with Cheng Yao's question, Qian Heng was innocent and calm. "I am as helpless as my cat." He lowered his eyes, "Forget it, I shouldn't be troubled by others, you go. Let me and my cat fend for themselves together."
This wave of operations by Qian Heng is also in the heart of gambling. For the first time, he admits so frankly that he has made small moves in order to retain Cheng Yao. Although it is a bit of no face, once he says it, he is very relaxed, but now he I waited nervously, but heard Cheng Yao pushing the door out.
Qian Heng opened his eyes. Although he was dizzy and uncomfortable, he did not hold it back, opened the quilt and sat up, feeling a great loss and sourness in his heart.
Even though he was like this, Cheng Yao still left.
He subconsciously glanced at the cat curled up sleeping in the corner, and just as he felt tired and relieved, his door was opened again.
Cheng Yao was standing at the door holding a cup of hot water, her face flushed a little, her eyes dropped, and a little angry: "You are really the most annoying person I have ever seen."
At this moment, Qian Heng only felt that he had an arrow in his heart. He looked at Cheng Yao who handed the cup in front of him, and only felt that at this moment, even if he died of illness, he was willing.

Cheng Yao asked Qian Heng to drink water, and then went to the kitchen to cook porridge for him. He looked like this, changed from the way he felt good about himself in the past. He was pitiful, like an abandoned dog. Cheng Yao said that there was nothing left to worry about going to dinner with Gu Beiqing. She had to call and apologize to Gu Beiqing and canceled. To meet.
Cheng Yao put down the phone, picked up the porridge, and glanced at the poisonous patient lying on the bed.
"Drink the porridge."
Qian Heng didn't take the bowl. He glanced at Cheng Yao, looking innocent, helpless and rascal: "I don't have the strength to take the bowl."
Cheng Yao stared at him.
Qian Heng's face was red and his heart was not beating. He glanced at Cheng Yao again: "Can you feed me?" He paused, "I want you to feed me."
"..."
With his appearance, Cheng Yao was at a loss for a while. In the past, Qian Heng was desperate to save face. He couldn't say so bluntly about the request for others to feed him, but now...
But now he really tried desperately to stick to himself...
Qian Heng didn't think it was enough. He blinked, "If you feed me, I will be better soon."
Cheng Yao only felt his heart beat faster in his focused eyes and serious words. People like Qian Heng are professionals who rely on their mouths to eat. A spray of poison in one mouth is of the top level, and it is easy to spray with sugar.
Cheng Yao was a little angry, but he couldn't help but stretched out his spoon.
Fortunately, Qian Heng did not act as a demon anymore. He very cleverly cooperated with Cheng Yao's awkward gesture of feeding the porridge and ate the porridge quietly. The sunlight cast a long and curly shadow on his eyelashes. His face was still feverish. But flushing, his handsome face is still sick, and there are wounds on his hands that were disinfected and bandaged after being scratched by a cat yesterday.
This kind of appearance, anyone who sees it will be disappointed.
Cheng Yao really did not expect that there should be such a cunning man in this world!
In order not to let myself go to dinner with Gu Beiqing, even my own body can't be given up!
She glanced at Qian Heng: "Are you a pig? Joking about your body? First catch a stray cat, and then freeze yourself with a fever? Qian Heng, you are a senior lawyer, can you look like a lawyer!"
"You stayed anyway." Qian Heng shrank his nose and said calmly. "The method is not important. The important thing is the result. This is consistent with my philosophy of handling the case. As long as it is legal, what means do you care for me to win?"
"Then if you are like this, I don't care if you live or die, then what do you do? Are you going to cut your wrist or hang yourself to get my attention?"
Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao pitifully, and said weakly: "You are not willing to stay, then let me die."
"Don't fart, if you die from illness or die, say a few unlucky words."
Soon, the porridge was finished, but Qian Heng refused to stop, he just pulled Cheng Yao to talk.
"I just want to say a few more words to you."
Cheng Yao tried to conceal her shyness and nervousness with a mean tone: "Say what?"
Qian Heng's eyes fixed on Cheng Yao: "I miss you every day after breaking up and want to hear your voice." He said pitifully, "Can you sing me a song? I'm dizzy, I just want to hear you Sing."
Knowing that these were all routines, Cheng Yao still couldn't help but stepped into the trap.
The powerful man suddenly showed weakness, looking at himself so pitifully and earnestly, his posture lowered like a docile large dog, as if he could not refuse no matter what.
Cheng Yao casually hummed a soft lullaby, and it didn't take long until she lowered her head to realize that Qian Heng had no idea when she fell asleep.
His sleeping posture was very regular. Because of his illness, his good-looking eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the cold and alienation on his face was swept away, leaving only an unguarded innocence.
At this moment, Qian Heng is sleeping peacefully, and the orange cat is sleeping peacefully.
Cheng Yao pursed her lips and gently exited the room.

On this occasion, Qian Heng slept for a long time. Cheng Yao went into the room several times to check his condition. At the last time, the ear thermometer showed that his temperature had returned to normal and the fever had gone.
Cheng Yao breathed a sigh of relief before going out to buy vegetables.
As a result, when she came back, the house changed. Cheng Yao almost died of anger. The floor that was cleaned up is now all water and foam.
Cheng Yao was furious, and was about to find Qian Heng trouble along the way, but was stunned when she saw the scene in the bathroom.
Qian Heng was very embarrassed. His clothes were wet and full of foam. He was holding a hair dryer in one hand and the orange cat in the other.
The orange cat was still wet, and the hair on one side was slowly fluffed with the warm wind of the hair dryer. It was not honest in Qian Heng's arms, always trying to struggle. Cheng Yao scanned it at will, and as expected, he found several fresh claw marks on Qian Heng's hand.
Cheng Yao immediately turned around and took a towel, then took the hair dryer from Qian Heng's hand, and took the cat away: "I'm here to get the cat, you can quickly change clothes for me." She reproached, "You just got a fever, don't do it again. I got sick from the cold."
After she finished training Qian Heng in a slightly fierce tone, she realized that she had recently switched positions with Qian Heng. In the past, Qian Heng was training herself. In the past few days, she probably returned all the training she had accumulated before. go back.
After all, he is the ex-boss and ex-boyfriend. What's more, Qian Heng, as the big boss in the circle of family lawyers, does not seem appropriate to train himself like this...
However, Cheng Yao was doing self-examination. Qian Heng, who was being trained, did not resist at all. He accepted the training very docilely and resignedly, and apologized in a low voice.
"I just slept, and I feel better. Look at the dirty cat, there is a piece of hair on its back, and I don’t know what oil stains it rubbed. It is all knotted together, so I want to give it a bath. Thinking of it being so uncooperative."
He has such a good attitude, and he has an immediate sense of the big devil's reformation. Cheng Yao was not embarrassed to train again for a while, only urged him to change his clothes, and quickly dried the orange cat himself.
Although the process did not cooperate, the orange cat after the bath was obviously very comfortable. As soon as Cheng Yao let go of it, it jumped away happily.
The orange cat took a bath, as if it had a full face, its fur color became smoother, and its appearance rose greatly. As soon as it jumped away, it walked towards Qian Heng who had just changed his clothes.
Standing behind Qian Heng, Cheng Yao was about to remind him, "Be careful of it scratching you." When I saw the sturdy and fierce orange cat before, she coquettishly meowed and touched Qian Heng’s thigh, with her furry tail affectionately. Sweeping his ankle, that look, flattering and dog-legged, there is no reserve of cats!
Qian Heng was stunned, his whole person looked a little tight, then he bent down, moved a little awkwardly but carefully picked up the cat. This time, the orange cat didn't struggle any more, it screamed docilely, letting Qian Heng hold it in his arms.
At this moment, Qian Heng still turned his back to him, but Cheng Yao felt some indescribable emotions in her heart. The sunlight outside the window was hitting the man's back, causing his always sharp profile to show a soft arc. Cheng Yao didn't say anything, she just stood silently, watching Qian Heng stretch out her hand and gently touched the orange cat's back. His face was still very handsome and cold, but his expression at this moment was unusual. tender.
The orange cat nestled in Qian Heng's arms for a while, and then jumped away quickly. Qian Heng also turned his head and saw Cheng Yao behind him.
Neither of them spoke, just touched their eyes lightly, and then both moved away.
Cheng Yao coughed and spoke first: "So you like cats so much."
"No, I actually don't like cats." Qian Heng pursed his lips. He looked at the sunlight spots on the ground, "Because raising cats is the same as raising children, it is very troublesome."
Cheng Yao paused, feeling a little disappointed in her heart: "Look, you still don't like children, so why change your DINK's philosophy and ask for everything? I and you are still different in the final analysis."
"Cheng Yao, listen to me." Qian Heng looked at Cheng Yao, "Raising a cat is the same as raising a child. If you have a cat, you are responsible for its food and clothing, care for it, and give it a regular bath, physical examination, and deworming. If the cat is sick, you have to take it to the doctor. Because the cat sheds hair, you have to do a lot of work to clean the room every day; if the cat is clingy, you have to spend time with it. Although it is much less than the follow-up work required to raise a child, I felt that this is no longer troublesome."
"I am afraid of trouble, but I want to have a future with you."
Cheng Yao gently bit her lip.
"I know it’s hard for you to believe that I’m really ready to get married and have children. I can’t find someone to marry and have children to prove it to you. When I saw this cat, I thought, then I’ll raise one. Cat, let me experience the sense of responsibility. I hope you can see my sincerity." Qian Zhiming glanced at Cheng Yao softly, and then at the cat, "It’s really troublesome to keep a cat as I thought. It took me half of my life to bathe it, but keeping a cat is not all trouble. It will scratch me, but it will also act like a baby, it will lie in my arms with complete trust, it will be very cute, except for that kind of responsibility Besides, it turned out to bring me a lot of good feelings, feelings I have never experienced before."
"wonderful."
"It makes me feel that even for the beauty of this moment, I am willing to take on those troubles."
"If I change to another woman, I think I will still insist on not getting married or having children, but if it is you, I am willing to go with you to experience things I have never thought of." Qian Heng looked deeply at Cheng Yao "If I am with you, get married and have children, it will definitely bring me a lot of beauty."
"Cheng Yao, I hope you give me this opportunity to create something beautiful with you."
Being stared at by Qian Heng and confessing warmly in such a candid tone, Cheng Yao was also a little confused for a while. She was a little confused, and she was afraid that Qian Heng, a cunning fellow, would take advantage of the victory and pursue a strategy to attack the city. Let me think about it," he ran away like flying.

Cheng Yao went around in the community several times, and his mood became calmer, while Qian Heng was facing the orange cat in the house, but his mood became more irritable. Before Cheng Yao came back, his heart was even more uneasy.
After much deliberation, Qian Heng took out his cell phone.
"Wu Jun, are you at home now?"
Wu Jun's voice was sad and angry: "No! I'm not here!"
"I have got……"
"It's useless to send me the Boston lobster by air! I'm really not at home!"
Wu Jun’s voice was a little noisy around him, it sounded like he was in amusement city, Qian Heng only believed: "Are you dating? Are you in love?"
Wu Jun's voice is quite proud: "Hey, do you want to know who my girlfriend is? I'm afraid to scare you to death!"
"No, I'm not interested." Qian Heng said ruthlessly. "I just want to ask you why I have frankly expressed my inner thoughts to Cheng Yao and sincerely ask for her forgiveness, but she still has nothing to say? The method you taught me before is not right?"
"Wait a minute, let me ask my girlfriend!"
"What are you asking your girlfriend for?"
Wu Jun was mysterious: "You'll understand when you see my girlfriend, Cheng Yao's question is more appropriate to her."
Although Qian Heng was a little surprised, he didn't think much about it. Maybe it's true that the girl's relationship issues are more thorough.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long before Wu Jun came to help:
My girlfriend said, like Cheng Yao, once they break up because of differences, they will have lingering fears. It’s not like you can let go of his hesitation once you confess your mind. You have to pursue her more vigorously, show the posture that the whole world knows that I Qian Hengfei you will not marry, show the posture of letting you have nowhere to go! Let Cheng Yao completely let go of your guard."
Qian Heng hung up the phone and pondered for a moment. He felt that what the other party said did make sense, but how could the world know that he was not married to Cheng Yao?
Qian Heng stared at the orange cat's and thought for a long time, and then suddenly came to light.
He dialed Wu Jun again: "What kind of variety show was the'lawyer to debate' last time, can I still participate in it now?"
"sure."
"I go."
Wu Jun was stunned, and then began to laugh in relief. He lowered his voice and said: "It is Deng Ming who is playing with you. Qian Heng, I just ask, kill him, don't show mercy."
"Except Cheng Yao, when did I show mercy to others?"