Lu Chiyan frowned slightly and asked softly in a slightly hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"
When Xie Qi heard Lu Chiyan's voice, he immediately turned around and carefully helped Lu Chiyan, who was trying to sit up, and picked up the warm water that had been prepared long ago and gently handed it to Lu Chiyan's lips.
Watching Lu Chiyan drink the water in small sips, his eyes were full of concern and love. Only when Lu Chiyan stopped drinking did Xie Qi gently put down the cup.
Then he brought the computer screen in front of Lu Chiyan, a smile on his face, and said happily, "Look, honey, they all say that we are a perfect match made in heaven!"
Lu Chiyan leaned on Xie Qi's shoulder, looking at the content on the screen, his heart full of doubts. What he didn't expect was that the netizens who had previously ridiculed and insulted him had now changed their attitude and were praising him?
However, what Lu Chiyan didn't know was that the reason these netizens suddenly filled the screen with praise for him was actually because they were forced by Xie Qi's psychological defense line of liking his post.
After all, no one wants to see a comment like "Lu Chiyan stepped on it" under their comment. That would make them afraid that Lu Chiyan is going to settle the score later.
At this time, Lu Chiyan also discovered that Xie Qi was holding his optical computer. Only then did he remember that Xie Qi now had neither a chip nor an optical computer.
So he looked at Xie Qi and asked, "What kind of laptop do you like? I'll ask Ruble to buy it for you."
Xie Qi looked at Lu Chiyan, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a doting smile, and said, "Any kind is fine, but I prefer the same style as my wife, a couple's style." There was a hint of sweetness and anticipation in his voice.
"…good"
After Lu Chiyan finished speaking, he took the laptop from Xie Qi's hand, then turned over and sat on Xie Qi's lap, put his arms around his neck, and said, "I want to get up, carry me to wash up."
Ever since he knew Xie Qi was back, Lu Chiyan didn't want to be separated from Xie Qi for even a moment. He wanted to stick to him all the time. Only in this way would he feel better.
Xie Qi hugged the other's slender waist and couldn't help laughing. He teased: "Wife, are you sure you want to get up like this?"
"Um"
After receiving Lu Chiyan's affirmative answer, Xie Qi did not hesitate at all and directly carried him off the bed with gentle and natural movements.
Poor Ruble had to wait downstairs until noon.
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