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Chapter 83:

It wasn't until this long kiss ended that Cheng Yao felt embarrassed afterwards and kissed in the court as if it was a high profile?

Although the plaintiffs and defendants who participated in the litigation here and there did not know themselves, but several judges and clerks in the marriage court of the court knew Qian Heng.If Cheng Yao remembered correctly, there was a female judge wearing a judge's robe just now. , Apparently saw Qian Heng and himself froze before leaving...

With a blush, she pulled Qian Qianheng's sleeve: "Let's go."

Qian Heng's ears were still red, but his face was still calm and calm when Taishan collapsed in front of him, "Well, take you to eat hot pot to comfort you."

"what?"

Qian Heng coughed, a bit unnaturally said: "You wrote on Weibo before and want to eat King's hot pot, but eating hot pot alone is too lonely, and it would be perfect to have a handsome man to stay with."

"..."

Qian Hengyun smiled lightly: "Now it should not only satisfy your illusions, but also exceed your expectations."

"..." Cheng Yao was stunned for a while before thinking of refuting: "Wait, why is comfort?"

"Isn't the first trial lost?" Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao. He extended his hand and patted Cheng Yao's head gently. "But it's okay. Life is alive. It's normal to lose a few lawsuits. Do your best." After working hard, it is enough to be worthy of the conscience of the person concerned."

Cheng Yao reacted this way. Qian Heng probably knew only the judgment result of the first instance, but did not know that she had collected Lu Jian's DnA after the court trial. She stopped and laughed.

"I didn't lose." She raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her lips. "Qian Heng, this second trial of the lawsuit, I won."

Cheng Yao's face was Pang Mingyan, she did not restrain her pride and pride, but this look was more attractive. Although Qian Heng was reluctant to admit it, the woman who worked hard also made her eyes completely unmovable. The charm of independence and self-confidence made Cheng Yao glow all over.

This piece of jade was finally carved out, slowly revealing its flawless light.

——

It wasn't until the hot pot restaurant that Cheng Yao told Qian Heng about the process of how to obtain Lu Jian DnA after the court trial, and Qian Heng only reacted. Cheng Yao not only did not lose, but also found another way to survive.

After the lecture, Cheng Yao was very proud: "So, don't you need to comfort me at all? This meal should be a celebration feast."

Qian Heng nodded: "If the paternity test is no problem, the second trial is very stable."

Cheng Yao smiled: "Can I ask for a reward?"

"Huh?" Qian Heng looked up at Cheng Yao, "What do you want?"

Cheng Yao was just a casual joke, and she didn’t really think about what she wanted. However, when asked by Qian Heng, she shook her head to think of it, and while thinking, she saw a couple of lovers next to him. The scene of feeding each other...

Cheng Yao quietly pointed to the table: "Otherwise, let's try it?" She was a little embarrassed. "I watched it in the TV series, so I wanted to experience whether the boyfriend's food is more delicious?"

"..."

Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao: "Are you serious?"

Cheng Yao nodded: "En!"

"It's too naive. They are all adults, and they feed each other to feed each other, numbness, nausea. I think as long as they are not sick, and can't take a spoon, they should eat by themselves." Qian Heng decisively said, " another."

"..."

Cheng Yao thought again, just thinking of the couple necklace she secretly bought a few days ago. She tried to say: "I see that other couples will wear couple rings or something, but we can't disclose it in the office. The ring is too high-profile. Well, if I buy a couple necklace, shall we wear a couple necklace? I usually see it in my clothes?"

It's a pity that Qian Heng frowned again: "Necklace? What kind of necklace do men wear? Don't you think it's like a dog with a nameplate attached? What's more, these couple necklaces on the market are not made of metal materials. Who knows if they wear them close to the body? Will it cause skin allergies and heavy metal poisoning?" He glanced at Cheng Yao. "I want another one."

"..."

Cheng Yao thought again and again: "Why don't you cook for me? Just cook a porridge, I used to cook for you."

Qian Heng didn't speak, he only gave Cheng Yao a quiet look, and then slowly extended his hand...

"Okay, I know!" Cheng Yao is one big and two big. "Your honorable hands are not for cooking. I got it!"

"You change another one."

"Then otherwise, when will you sing me a love song?" Cheng Yao eagerly tried, "I think it's quite romantic."

"Sing love songs? It's justifiable for a boy under twenty to do this. A mature man at twenty-eight wouldn't do such a thing. It's stupid. I won't do it even if I die." Qian Heng wrinkled Frowning, "Shall I memorize a law for you? What do you want to hear?"

"..."

Facing Cheng Yao's speechlessness, Qian Hengda said: "Then you will change another one."

Cheng Yao waved his hands again and again: "No, no! I suddenly felt that it was the right thing I should do to speak for the client and win this lawsuit. What kind of reward do I need?"

joke? Want to reward a straight steel man like Qian Heng? I'm afraid I'm not crazy? Wake up.

Afterwards, Cheng Yao didn't speak anymore. In the second half, she turned her grief into appetite, desperately grabbed the **** in the hot pot and stuffed her mouth, and ate a full meal.

——

After dinner, because Qian Heng had a legal opinion tonight to issue overtime, he sent Cheng Yao back home.

On the way home, Cheng Yao felt that her stomach was a little bit uncomfortable. Based on the principle that she could rest more and rest, she washed and slept early. As a result, she was awakened in the middle of the night and Cheng Yao realized that this stomach pain was not only It didn't alleviate, and it got worse.

She put up with it for a while, and finally got sore that she became restless and vomited twice before finally calling Qian Heng.

Qian Heng answered the phone almost immediately, and the voice was still very clear. He wanted to work overtime and did not sleep: "Cheng Yao, what's wrong?"

I don’t know if it’s easy to be particularly fragile at night and sick. Just hearing Qian Heng’s voice, Cheng Yao was wronged: “My stomach hurts, so uncomfortable...”

"You wait for me for fifteen minutes." Qian Hengyan concisely said, "Don't hang up the phone."

"why?"

"Your pain is deflated, and I'll talk to you and distract you."

"Yep……"

After Qian Heng put on the Bluetooth headset, Cheng Yao listened to him on the phone all the way to pick up things and went to the garage to open Bentley.

"Cheng Yao, do you want to hear about some of the cases I'm working on recently?" Qian Heng asked while driving. "A foreign-related marriage and divorce property dispute, a custody right dispute, and an inheritance right dispute, you want to hear Which?"

...

Qian Heng is not a person who talks much, on the contrary, probably because every word is worth money, he really cares about the words as gold, but this evening, he talked abnormally and almost did not speak intermittently. Minutes, he has finished the case, focus of disputes and application of law of the three cases.

Although it is like a law popularization class, I have to say that it really succeeded in displacing Cheng Yao's attention. Although it was still very painful in the stomach, he heard the difficult cases, and Cheng Yao's whole body stood up.

It's just that the case is over, and Cheng Yao's stomachache has become more severe. She couldn't hold back for a while, and began to hum.

Qian Heng's voice paused: "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Yao gritted his teeth: "Yes."

At this time, I am afraid to talk about the case again, and Cheng Yao is too painful to hear it.

After a brief silence, Qian Heng's voice rang again.

He sang an English love song to Cheng Yao.

This is a lyrical, gentle rhythm of old songs, but the lyrics are gentle, full of love, and the nostalgic melody is a classic charm.

Although Qian Heng's voice was a little unnatural at the beginning, but slowly, his emotions calmed down, as if he was afraid to disturb Cheng Yao and excite her stomachache again, Qian Heng's voice slightly lowered, Although it was low, it brought a strange kind of tenderness. In the quiet night, Cheng Yao only felt at ease.

Qian Heng, who said that he would not sing to his girlfriend like a 20-year-old boy, sang one by one on the phone, until he stopped the car and hurried to the door of Chengyao's house. Down.

Although he tried his best to endure, by the time Qian Heng arrived, Cheng Yao was already a little confused with pain. She curled up at the head of the bed and was hugged by Qian Heng in the cold sweat. Then I felt his steady but somewhat busy pace, and then the outdoor air, but it didn't feel cold, because Qian Heng wrapped her with a blanket before Bao Chengyao came out, and her neck was still around Wearing the scarf he just took off.

Qian Heng has a power to calm people's hearts. As long as he is there, it seems that there is nothing he can do. Cheng Yao used to be afraid of relying too much on him, and often warned himself that even women should not always enjoy the preferential treatment of women, but be more independent and strong.

And she now knows that in front of the person she likes, this kind of independence and strongness can sometimes be unbearable. Because you know, in front of this person, you don’t have to succeed, you don’t have to be strong, you don’t have to arm yourself.

The weather in the middle of the night was very cold, but Qian Heng held Cheng Yao all the way and took her into a well-serviced private clinic in the United States.

The doctor didn't know which country they were from. Cheng Yao was confused and heard that Qian Heng exchanged Cheng Yao's condition with fluent standard Meiyin and the other party. It can be seen that the two have known each other for a long time.

After understanding the general situation, the blond male doctor gently smiled at Cheng Yao: "rateyourpainfrom1to10."

Cheng Yao looked at Qian Heng subconsciously.

Qian Heng took Cheng Yao's hand and whispered: "If the pain index is ranked from 1 to 10 from low to high, how much do you feel now?"

...

In the end, relying on Qian Heng, a humanoid translator, Cheng Yao completed the communication with the foreign doctor and learned his condition from Qian Heng's mouth.

Acute gastroenteritis.

"It's not too serious, you don't need to hang water, just take a little medicine and slowly adjust to recover. Try to rest in bed, drink more electrolyte drinks to prevent dehydration, and have a light diet for at least half a month, it is best to eat liquid or semi-liquid things ."

Cheng Yao watched Qian Heng swipe the card to pay. She only glanced at the bill and even took care of the pain. She was shocked: "This is a slight acute gastroenteritis, which is not a difficult disease, and there are very few medicines. But even the registration fee is 800 yuan???? She was very regretful. "Why don't you take me to a public hospital? The public hospital uses the medical insurance to estimate the fee to pay the fraction of the private hospital..."

"Now there are only emergency departments in public hospitals at this point. The doctors in the emergency department may not be able to deal with stomach pains so well. Raymond is very professional with stomach problems, so he was relieved to see him."

"I just have a stomachache, and it's not a big problem. Bacheng has eaten too much hot pot before. And 800 yuan is a relief, it's too expensive!"

At this time, Cheng Yao's pain had been relieved a lot. She is now lying on Qian Heng's back, and he walked back to the parking lot.

However, Cheng Yao said something casually, but Qian Heng paused. His voice was low but serious: "Cheng Yao, your problem is no small problem for me."

Cheng Yao was suddenly embarrassed. She subconsciously buried her face in Qian Heng's scarf and lay on Qian Heng's back, only to feel that her face was hot.

"If you buy 8000 yuan, you can rest assured that I will buy it." Qian Heng said seriously, "Anyway, what I want is money."

This kind of words... This kind of words sounds really strange and shy... Cheng Yao sold his face into the scarf and buried it, but while being shy, it sounds strange and sweet...

Qian Heng feels good about himself, and sometimes it is really touching.

Peeling the shell of his heart is not right, Cheng Yao knows that he is cared for, very, very cared.

Just sitting in the car on the return trip, Cheng Yao felt a little bit sad in his heart: "In fact, it's really a small problem. You see, sometimes the stomach pain is like this. It hurts after a while. I don't feel that much pain now." She regretted it a little. "It would be nice if I didn't call you, and I don't know that it is much better now."

When Qian Heng's villa came to where he lived, he didn't know how fast Qian Heng opened to arrive in fifteen minutes. When he answered the phone, he hadn't slept. He must have finished his work.

"I'm actually quite happy."

"what?"

Qian Heng held the steering wheel and said as if naturally: "Because the first person you think of is me."

Cheng Yao froze before reacting. She suddenly felt that the temperature of the air conditioner in Qian Heng's car was a little high, making people feel cheeks hot: "But this way, you haven't finished your work. "

"You are more important."

"Yep?"

"Work is more important than you, you are more important."

Cheng Yao's cheeks not only became hot this time, but she felt her palms also started to heat up, but Qian Heng had not let her go.

He gently glanced Cheng Yao on the co-pilot, and his voice was calm and calm, like he was explaining some legal provisions, but what he said made Cheng Yao want to cover his face—

"I want to be the first person you think of when you are in trouble."

In an instant, Cheng Yao only felt that a gorgeous firework exploded in his heart. A man like Qian Heng could always stretch his face, and so seriously said love words, it looked calm and cold, but in this cold feeling But there is a huge fire that no one else can perceive.

At this time, Cheng Yao felt that his fingers were lying on his side, and he was gently touched by something.

It was a cool finger, with tentative fingertips, and then a whole palm. Qian Heng's hand stretched out to hold Cheng Yao's, and his long fingers separated Cheng Yao's fingers and shook her five fingers.

And Qian Heng's voice is as serious as ever: "My hands are a little cold, warm me up."

If it weren't for his reddish ears, I really thought he really meant nothing.

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