MTL - The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered-Chapter 1128 Raising a son-in-law in a male channel article (6)

  Chapter 1128 Raising a son-in-law in a male video (6)

   "Are you planning for my future?" Qin Lang asked back.

  Sang Jian leaned against the wall behind the stool, lazily said: "You can think so too."

   "In case you are successful after reading it, then I am planning for your future. If you are still not promising after reading it, just think that I let you go to school to waste time."

   "..." is really straightforward.

   But in comparison, he still prefers to listen to Sang Jian's speech, at least it is direct enough.

  When Yang Shu persuaded himself before, what he said made people feel uncomfortable.

  Qin Lang nodded and said, "Miss can do whatever she wants, I don't care."

  It’s good to go to school, so that when you go out during the day, you won’t be asked questions or even make excuses.

  A bowl of noodles, Qin Lang ate slowly.

  Although he didn't do it on purpose, the degree of delay makes people anxious.

  Sang Jian seemed to be used to it, waiting patiently for him.

   This made Qin Lang feel a little embarrassed.

   At the same time, I was also a little surprised. Her patience was so good, it was really unexpected.

  After coming out of the noodle shop, the two went home, and there was nothing to talk about along the way.

  …

  After returning home, the two greeted each other and went back to their respective rooms.

  Although they are a couple in name, they are still very separated in life.

  I thought that tonight would be spent peacefully, but in the middle of the night, Qin Lang was about to sneak out to see what was going on with his people.

  I sent him a lot of messages today, but he stayed with Sang Jian all the time, so he didn’t have a chance to go there in person, so he could only find a chance to sneak out in the middle of the night to have a look.

  At this time, Sang Jian next door has already fallen asleep, he can leave with confidence, as long as he comes back before dawn tomorrow.

   I don't know why, what happened today is against Qin Lang everywhere.

  He just opened the door of his room, when suddenly there was a loud noise in the room next door to Sangjian, as if someone fell to the ground.

  Qin Lang: "?"

  He has changed his clothes, what happened next door?

  He passed by like this, would she think too much if she saw him?

   After hesitating for a while, Qin Lang walked to the door of Sang Jian's room and knocked on the door lightly, "Are you okay?"

  Sang Jian: "..."

  She thought this body was delicate, but she didn't expect it to be so delicate.

   I just went to eat a bowl of beef noodles, my stomach couldn't take it, and I was vomiting and diarrhea all night.

  I'm a little exhausted right now.

  Suddenly heard Qin Lang's voice from the door, Sang Jian simply lay down on the ground, and said weakly to the door: "It's not very good..."

  Qin Lang: "..."

  A woman who wants to be strong all her life is not strong today.

  Qin Lang paused, then went back and quickly changed into a set of pajamas, pretending that he had just gotten out of bed.

   Then he walked back to Sang Jian's door, "Do you need help?"

   The whole process took about two or three minutes.

   "Yes." Sang Jian said weakly, "Need to go to the hospital."

   "..."

  Hearing these words, Qin Lang realized that something really happened to her.

  I thought she was playing some petty temper again, yelling nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be serious enough to go to the hospital?

   "Then I came in?"

  Qin Lang asked, but before Sang Jian agreed, he had already opened the door and entered.

  As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sang Jian lying on the ground with a pale face and cold sweat, looking like he had no strength at all.

   "What's going on?" Qin Lang quickly squatted beside her, reaching out to help her.

  I stretched out my hand and realized that she was wearing something sexy.

  A silk suspender nightdress, a large area of ​​snow-white skin is exposed, no bra...

   "Ahem..." Qin Lang coughed twice in embarrassment, not knowing where to put his eyes, let alone whether to support her with his hands.

  She doesn't feel like she's taking advantage of her, does she?

   "Think about something serious in your mind, please? I'm really dying." Sang saw what Qin Lang was thinking at a glance.

  His ears are red.

  A male protagonist with a harem, is he so innocent in the early stage?

  Qin Lang stood up and went to the closet to find a coat of Sang Jian's, put it on her body, then picked her up and strode away from the villa.

  During this period, I never said a word to Sang.

   She didn't even have the nerve to ask what happened to her.

  Sang Jian's arms hugged his neck weakly, and his whole body was pressed against his body, and Qin Lang's strong heartbeat could be heard by his ears.

   Jumping very fast, I must still be embarrassed.

  Qin Lang heaved a sigh of relief as he carried Sang Jian to the co-pilot and put it away.

   Turned around and got into the driver's seat.

  As soon as he sat down, seeing Sang Jian's pale face, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to fasten the seat belt. He pursed his lips, leaned over to help her fasten it, and then stepped on the accelerator.

   "Stomach pain? Appendicitis?" Qin Lang could only think of this reason.

  It hurt like this in the middle of the night.

  Sang met with no expression and said: "No, it's beef noodles."

  Qin Lang: "..."

  He tilted his head and glanced at Sang Jian with some astonishment.

  A bowl of noodles is so powerful?

   No wonder she said that a high-quality life is definitely not a low-quality life. This one could easily kill people!

   "Sorry, I won't take you to that kind of place next time."

   Some people's stomachs really can't eat food on the roadside, but he didn't consider it before.

  Sang Jian looked up at the night scene outside the window, her face was as pale as paper, she sighed deeply and said nothing.

  …

   came out in a hurry, Qin Lang carried her out, Sang Jian didn't wear shoes at all, and when he reached the hospital gate, he wanted to help her into the hospital, but seeing her state and appearance, Qin Lang had no choice but to hug her again.

  The coat on her body was tucked and tucked by Qin Lang, wrapping her upper body tightly.

  The skirt on the lower body is also short, and it's all gone when I hug it horizontally.

  Qin Lang clicked his tongue impatiently, as if holding a child, he held her skirt down to her buttocks with his arms, and dragged her **** into the hospital.

   "It's a shame." Sang Jian hugged his neck firmly.

   His tone sounded a bit cold, without any sense of shame.

   "..." He is more ashamed!

   "See if you still wear this kind of skirt next time!" He said angrily.

  Sang Jian pouted, "Can't you dress like this at home?"

   "There is still a man in the family, you are like this..." Qin Lang didn't say the following words, and he didn't know how to say them.

   "I didn't pose in front of you dressed like this. Is it okay to sleep like this?" Sang Jian retorted.

  Qin Lang was speechless for a moment.

   Indeed, if there were no accidents, who would have known that she would be dressed like this?

  He took a deep breath, strode into the hospital with Sang Jian in his arms, and didn't intend to continue discussing this topic with her.

  Unexpectedly, Sang Jian suddenly lay next to his ear, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Even if I walk in front of you dressed like this, so what? Aren't you my husband?"

  Qin Lang froze.

  The next second, I heard Sang see again: "You can't do it, can you?"

  Qin Lang held her hand tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "You must have forgotten our contract, right?"

  His ears seemed to be congested, and his eardrums were buzzing with heat.

   "It's really boring." Sang Jian lay in his arms, and said boringly: "Such a beautiful rich woman is in front of you and wants to make a fake show with you, but you are not willing."

  Qin Lang: "...Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

   As soon as the words fell, Sang Jian leaned his head against his neck and said in a low voice, "I'm so weak..."

  Qin Lang: "..."

  She smelled very fragrant, so close to him, he couldn't even smell the hospital's disinfectant, only her breath was in his nose.

  The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, but what she said made people crazy.

  Sang Jian whispered in his ear again, "I'm so weak, after I get home, will a man take advantage of it?"

   "..." Isn't this just saying, isn't it a man who doesn't take advantage of the situation?

   "Let's talk about it when you go home tonight." Qin Lang snorted softly, stopped talking to Sang, and went directly to see a doctor with her in his arms.

   Fortunately, there is almost no one in the hospital at this point, but there are still many family members of patients busy in the lobby.

   Seeing the two of them coming in in this young posture, each of them felt that they were blind.

  Qin Lang himself felt ashamed!

  Sang Jian just buried her face in his neck and didn't show her face, so she wouldn't lose face!

  …

  Qin Lang hugged Sang Jian the whole time, and when facing the doctor, his face was stinky, and he was a little shy.

  It wasn't until Sang Jian lay down on the hospital bed and put on the drip that this embarrassing feeling disappeared a little.

   "Miss is really delicate." Qin Lang sat by the hospital bed and watched over Sang Jian.

  The doctor diagnosed that it was caused by eating unclean things.

   Actually, that noodle shop has been open for a long time, if it was really unclean, it would have closed down a long time ago.

   Others are fine to eat, but she is the only one who has an accident.

  Her stomach is so delicate!

   It can also sort out the ranks of restaurants!

   It's not a high-end restaurant, her stomach can't absorb it.

   "I found that you are getting more and more courageous, how many times have you yelled at me today?" Sang Jian lay on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling.

   This feeling is unusually familiar, and I suddenly think of myself in real life, every time I wake up, there is a snow-white ceiling and the smell of disinfectant in my nose.

   I still feel a little nostalgic.

  Sang Jian's thoughts drifted a little far.

  After hearing her say this, Qin Lang shut his mouth and did not speak.

   It was also because she was a little easy to get along with today, so she couldn't help but say a few more words.

  But he kind of likes this way of getting along today.

  If only she was like this all the time.

   I just don’t know what kind of trouble she is having today, maybe it’s the only day she’s easy to get along with, and when she wakes up tomorrow, she’ll be that arrogant young lady again.

  Sang Jian came back to his senses, glanced at Qin Lang who was sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice, "So what are you going to do tonight?"

  I have nothing to talk about, but Sang Jian suddenly asked such a question.

Qin Lang was startled, and for the next moment, he pretended not to understand what she said, "Huh? I just heard movement in your room, so I went over to have a look. If I didn't go there tonight, wouldn't you have to be there all night? Lying on the ground?"

   "Where else can I go in my pajamas?"

  He is still in his pajamas, but luckily he changed before going to her room.

   This aroused her suspicion. If she hadn't changed her clothes, she would have doubted her even more.

  Sang Jian looked him up and down, raised his eyebrows and said, "So you like to sleep wearing socks?"

   His words sounded perfectly reasonable, but he forgot to take off his socks.

  A person who just got out of bed, how can he wear socks?

  Qin Lang: "..."

  He glanced down at his feet, and indeed he was still wearing socks.

   "My feet are cold at night, is there a problem?" He said blankly, "Health preservation should start from a young age!"

  Sang Jian nodded, "Well, since you've already said that, I can't ask any more questions."

   "But there is something to remind you. You are my husband, the son-in-law of the Gong family, and your every move is watched by someone. Be careful when you go out."

   After finishing speaking, Sang Jian yawned lazily, then closed his eyes, looking sleepy and going to sleep.

  Qin Lang froze for a moment, moved his lips, but finally said nothing.

  She has been tossing all night, and now she is getting better with a drip, and she will indeed feel sleepy.

  Qin Lang sat by the bed and watched her silently.

  Looks like tonight's plans have been cancelled.

  Sang Jian is right, he is now considered to represent the Gong family, and he has to be more careful when he goes out to do his own business in the future.

  …

  This night, Qin Lang stayed by Sang Jian's side, never leaving for half a step.

  Sang Jian shot three bottles in a row, and it was already dark outside after the shot.

  Qin Lang went to get some medicine for Sang Jian, then returned to the ward, gently picked up Sang Jian who was sleeping, and took her home.

  The plan to send him to school today also fell through.

  …

   When Sang Jian woke up, it was already noon.

  Last night I had vomiting and diarrhea, and when I woke up I was so hungry that my eyes were dizzy.

  By her bedside was a glass of boiled water, as well as medicines.

   It seems that Qin Lang put it specially for her, so that she can eat it when she wakes up.

  Sang Jian took the medicine honestly, and went downstairs barefooted to find Qin Lang. As a result, there was no other living person in the villa except her.

   There is warm porridge in the microwave oven, which should be prepared by him.

   This kid didn't know where he went, but he thought of everything she could do after waking up, and prepared it for her in advance.

  Is he really a young master?

   She is so good at taking care of people.

  I thought he would be like Gong Sang when he met this eldest lady, who knew nothing, stretched out his hands for clothes, and opened his mouth for food, and depended entirely on others to serve him.

  It seems that he has learned a lot from his experience after leaving home.

  Sang Jian was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge while looking at his mobile phone.

   By the way, he sent Qin Lang a message.

  【I've woken up, I'm much better now, I limit you to come back within an hour. 】

  Her plans cannot be disrupted!

   After all, I don’t know if this kid is going out to do some private business.

  …

  In an underground casino, Qin Lang was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, sitting on a leather sofa, surrounded by beauties, and several men were kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy.

   "Master Qin, we really didn't know this was your territory. If we knew, we wouldn't dare to make trouble if we were killed!"

   There was trouble yesterday. The management of this place said that their boss is Master Qin. They didn't believe it, so they asked the management to call someone over.

   As a result, no one came, so they became more and more arrogant.

  Who knew that people came to settle accounts after autumn today!

  Qin Lang was playing with the phone in his hand, and was about to say something when a message suddenly popped up.

  Qin Lang: "..."

  He was about to pretend to be aggressive, but the news made him seem like a strict wife.

  (end of this chapter)