Chapter 618: Not OK Below the Neck

Tang Qi was woken up by a man’s kiss.

The man was like a puppy, not even sparing her eyelashes and eyebrows, licking them wet, sticky, hot and densely, until her face was covered with saliva.

She pushed the man's face away with her backhand and chuckled sleepily, "Stop it."

Mo Shaochen took the opportunity to kiss the palm of her hand, which felt itchy and made her laugh out loud.

"Are you born in the year of the dog?"

As soon as she turned her head, the man's lips pressed down and sealed hers.

His lips were hot, his breath was hot, but his movements were gentle, lightly and shallowly tracing the shape of her lips.

Tang Qi closed her eyes slightly, instinctively raised her hand to hook his neck, and responded slowly.

As they kissed, he began to shift his position to her chin, neck, and even showed signs of moving downwards. Tang Qi covered his hot and wet lips with her hands.

Mo Shaochen raised his sparkling black eyes, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qi looked at him with sparkling eyes, "No."

"Why not?"

"No below the neck."

“…”

Mo Shaochen was unwilling, but he didn't dare to go against Tang Qi's wishes, so he had to shift his attention to her lips that were as delicate as petals. Tang Qi kissed him back from time to time, and he didn't know how long it had been.

"Qiqi, I'm hungry."

His hot and wet lips were close to her ears, and his deep, magnetic voice struck her eardrum, making her feel tingling.

Tang Qi raised her hand and ruffled his fluffy black hair, with a faint smile on her lips, "Get up, and go downstairs to eat."

Mo Shaochen held her waist and refused to move, his dark eyes seemed to be mixed with a bit of grievance and dissatisfaction, "You promised me that you would cook for me in the evening."

"Yeah, I'm done."

Mo Shaochen was slightly startled, "What did you do?"

Tang Qi patted his face and smiled, "You'll know later, get up."

After a quick wash and a change of clothes, Tang Qi carried Mo Shaochen downstairs.

Yan Hong was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. When he saw Mo Shaochen being held horizontally in Tang Qi's arms, he couldn't help but feel envious and jealous. He said sourly, "The sun has set. Can you still sleep at night?"

Mo Shaochen glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "If you can't sleep, you can do something else."

Yan Hong: “…”

Tang Qi put Mo Shaochen on the sofa and turned around to go upstairs to get the wheelchair down, but Mo Shaochen stopped her and said, "Let Xu Xing go."

Xu Xing, who had just put the dishes on the table, turned around and went upstairs without saying a word.

Seeing that Mo Shaochen looked much better than yesterday, with a healthy blush on his cheeks, Yan Hong looked suspicious, "What magic medicine did you take? How did you recover so quickly?"

Mo Shao said nonchalantly, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Yan Hong was not convinced. "You didn't even say anything, so how do you know I don't understand? I'm not as good as you in business and making money, but I'm a professor of medicine after all, and I have a postdoctoral degree. What don't I understand?"

"You are not as good as me, and you can do more than just make money in business."

Mo Shaochen looked at Tang Qi, who was sitting next to him and looking down at her phone, with a loving look, "I have Qiqi, and you are a single dog."

Yan Hong felt so choked that his heart ached. He looked at Tang Qi with resentment, "Qi girl, why don't you take care of him?"

Tang Qi looked up from her phone, gave Yan Hong a look that said "you're right", then turned to ask Mo Shaochen, "Are you hungry? Are you cold?"

Yan Hong:!!! I may be a dog, but you are not human!

Xu Xing took the wheelchair down from the second floor and placed it next to the sofa. Tang Qi put away his cell phone, helped Mo Shaoshen into the wheelchair, and went to the dining room to eat.

Yan Hong came uninvited and ran faster than the two of them.

Seeing the empty dining table with only dishes and chopsticks, Yan Hong turned around and asked Tang Qi, "Isn't it that you haven't cooked yet?"

After asking, he asked again: "Didn't you invite Dong Xiaoyu to your house to be the cook? Why don't I see her?"

Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaochen to the main seat at the table and looked at him with a half-smile, "So, are you here to see Ah Chen, or do you want to see my cook?"

Yan Hong's face turned red, and his expression became unusually awkward. "I just asked by the way."

Tang Qi chuckled and turned to walk into the kitchen.

Yan Hong followed him in subconsciously, quickly scanning the empty kitchen, and asked with disappointment, "What are we having for dinner? Why doesn't the stove seem to be on?"

Tang Qi unplugged the electric cooker and replied without even turning his head: "Eat porridge."

After that, she picked up the electric stew pot and turned to walk towards the kitchen door. Yan Hong followed her and asked curiously, "Is it health porridge?"

“I guess so.”

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Could it be that the reason why Mo Shaochen's body recovered so quickly was because of this health-preserving porridge?

Thinking of this, Yan Hong's mind suddenly became hot. He quickened his pace and walked to the dining table, wanting to see what kind of health-preserving porridge could feed a dying person.

Tang Qi put the electric stew pot on the dining table. Seeing that the three people all looked expectant, he lifted the lid of the pot with a smile.

A rich and sweet porridge aroma spread in the dining room. Yan Hong couldn't wait to stretch his neck to look into the pot, "What's in the porridge?"

"Rice, water."

Yan Hong turned to look at her in disbelief, "Just rice and water, nothing else?"

"Yeah, that's it."

Tang Qi picked up the bowl in front of Mo Shaochen, filled it halfway for him, and said softly, "Be careful with the heat, stir it with a spoon to cool it down before eating."

Mo Shaochen looked at her with dark eyes, "You lied to me. You said you would cook dinner for me."

Tang Qi looked at him calmly, "This is our dinner tonight. I washed the rice, drained the water and plugged in the electricity. I did it all myself. I didn't ask anyone else to do it."

As she spoke, she glanced at the porridge in front of him with a half-smile, "Are you complaining about my poor cooking skills?"

"……I don't."

"That's good, eat it, I cooked a lot."

Tang Qi also served herself a bowl of porridge and handed the rice spoon to Xu Xing. Xu Xing took the rice spoon, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Madam, we're going to have porridge tonight, no vegetables?"

Tang Qi explained calmly: "Xu Xing, haven't you noticed that you seem to have gained some weight recently? Eat light food at night, and have an assistant clean your stomach and help you sleep."

Xu Xing lowered his head and looked at his waist. He was obviously thin due to tiredness, so how could he be fat?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the man at the head of the table speak in a deep voice: "Starting tomorrow, you will exercise for two hours every morning."

Xu Xing: “…”

Yan Hong was still studying the porridge in the pot. He would never believe that Mo Shaochen's health recovered so well just by relying on a pot of porridge. The key point was that he had drunk porridge before, but the porridge in this pot smelled different from other porridges.

"Qi girl, this porridge water you used was not secretly given to you by some immortal, and it is the immortal water that can cure all diseases and make you immortal, right?"

"It's just ordinary natural mineral water."

Yan Hong filled a bowl of porridge with doubt and tasted it. It was rich, soft, sweet, crystal clear and smooth. After confirming the taste, it was the best white porridge he had ever eaten in his life.

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