The next day, Xiao Beichen was discharged from the hospital, but he was in a very bad mood - the result of Helicobacter pylori came out, positive.

Ye Chu was very lucky that she was not infected, but the doctor repeatedly reminded her that the transmission rate through kissing was extremely high.

It would be strange if Xiao Beichen was in a good mood.

When the test report came out, the man stared at the test report for a long time and couldn't accept this fact. Then he thought about kissing, which was simply adding fuel to his murderous mood.

Ye Chu looked at his murderous face, and she had been holding back her laughter until now, and she felt that she was about to laugh out loud.

She also had a sense of happiness of a peasant turning over. The thought of the beastly impulse between her and Xiao Beichen giving in to Helicobacter pylori made people laugh.

At this moment.

He dozed off on the bed in the master bedroom, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Ye Chu diligently served tea, water and medicine, then sat on the edge of the bed, holding back her laughter and whispering, "It's time to take the medicine."

The man reluctantly lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then closed them again, his lips slightly moving as he said coldly, "Where's the mask?"

"Puff--" Ye Chu couldn't help but chuckle anymore, laughing.

Xiao Beichen narrowed his eyes and looked over coldly.

"Hey! I'll put it on now." Ye Chu struggled to hold back his laughter, cleared his throat, immediately stood up and walked to the table, and began to flip the plastic bag with the hospital logo printed on it.

In addition to the medicines prescribed to Xiao Beichen, the bag also contained fifty medical masks.

The mask was quite useful, and as soon as Ye Chu put it on, he felt that it successfully concealed his smile. She

sat back on the edge of the bed, holding the medicine in her soft, white palm, and passed it to Xiao Beichen.

The man's cold eyes swept across Ye Chu's face, his lips pursed into steel wire, feeling angry and suffocated.

This woman, thinks she is invincible with a mask? Thinks he can't see that her eyes are smiling?

"Here." Seeing that he didn't take the medicine, Ye Chu passed it a little closer to him.

The man still didn't take it, glared at her and said, "Don't laugh."

"I'm not laughing." Ye Chu's eyes immediately became serious, but the corners of his lips in the mask were raised straight up. I don't know how she managed these two polarized expressions.

Xiao Beichen: "..."

What should I do if I'm very angry and want to squeeze this woman hard?

But it doesn't work.

He glared at her coldly, then lay back on the bed in anger and depression, and then lay on his side with his back to her as a way to express his dissatisfaction and vent.

Ye Chu gritted his teeth, took deep breaths again and again, and finally suppressed the laughter in his stomach, and used a gentle tone to persuade her.

However, from medical theory to examples, the counseling for a long time did not work.

The man still turned his back to her and said nothing.

Ye Chu's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she thought of a way.

She put the cup of water and medicine on the bedside table, took off her slippers and mask, and then lay down on the bed.

Sure enough, Xiao Beichen took action immediately, and when he turned around in surprise, she had already crawled into the quilt and hugged his waist.

Xiao Beichen took a breath and obviously reacted.

Ye Chu raised her head from his arms, her soft and charming face looked at him with a sly smile.

Xiao Beichen guessed what she wanted to do at once, he was expecting but resisting, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go down." "

Then are you going to take the medicine?" Ye Chu smiled wickedly and innocently.

"...Go down." Xiao Beichen's body was slightly stiff, he spoke with a cold face.

"I will go down only if you take the medicine." Ye Chu moved upwards.

Xiao Beichen's face changed slightly, he wanted to push her away but couldn't bear to, he could only turn his face to the side to resist her intention.

The arc of Ye Chu's mouth corners was higher.

Think about it, in the past three years, he has kissed her without hesitation, when was he still gritting his teeth and refusing when she hugged him like this?

"I'm asking you for the last time, are you really not going to take the medicine? If you don't take it again, I will really kiss you."

These words really sounded like a female hooligan.

But this feeling is really, too good. She

naughtily pressed herself against him again.

"I, eat." The man gritted his teeth, gasped, and spoke word by word.