After Becoming a Male God, I Broke Three Big Guys

Qiao Yu woke up in a daze several times at night, and felt that Sister Xia Xia had changed the towel several times and put a cold compress on her forehead.

Waking up the next morning was much better. She sat up on her elbows and tested the temperature of her forehead with the back of her hand, and it was still a little hot. In the living room, Sister Hong and the others were whispering. She lifted the quilt and walked out with her slippers on.

Sister Hong was talking, and when she saw her come out, she quickly asked, "Xiaoyu, are you feeling better? Would you like some porridge?"

Qiao Yu nodded with a smile, and when he walked over, he saw Ji Weitong sitting on the small sofa with his back to her.

The room was very warm. Ji Weitong took off his coat and only wore a loose sweater, with a black mask hanging on his chin. He watched Qiao Yu come over and deliberately moved to the right to make room for a small half of the sofa.

Qiao Yu glanced at him and went directly to the sofa opposite to sit down, "Why are you here?"

Ji Weitong pointed to a pile of packing boxes on the table, "Come and deliver porridge to the patient."

Qiao Yu: "I'm really bothering you."

Ji Weitong smiled and rolled his eyes, "You're welcome, senior should do it."

The white porridge in front of her was soft and delicious. She scooped a spoonful into her mouth and asked casually, "Where did you buy it?"

"On Qinghuai Road." Ji Weitong casually pushed a packing box on the table over, "their soup dumplings are also pretty good, would you like to try it?"

This porridge was discovered when he was filming a variety show. The shop selling porridge is very small, but the breakfast is well done. A small bowl of white rice porridge can also make a different taste. In order not to attract attention, he drove to buy it at 6:30 in the morning.

Qiao Yu put down the disposable spoon and lifted the lid, "Is there no straw?"

"Oh, here." Brother Hang handed her the small straw in the packaging bag.

When Ji Weitong came here today, he packed a lot of breakfast, and after leaving some for Xiaoyu, they all shared it. He also just entered the industry not long ago. He watched Ji Weitong on TV before, but he didn't expect that he had no air at all and was very easy to get along with. He even asked for an autograph for his cousin.

Qiao Yu squeezed the straw and took a sip. The soup was very fresh, the only fly in the ointment was that it was a little cold.

Ji Weitong sat across from her and watched her sucking the soup. She waited until she had finished all the soup dumplings before asking, "Is it delicious?"

Qiao Yu nodded, "Delicious."

"But it's a bit cold, isn't it? I'll take you to their house to eat hot next time."

Qiao Yu wiped his mouth and looked at the back of Ji Weitong's hand, still sticking to the Band-Aid, "Is the injury on your hand better?"

Ji Weitong: "Well, I'm recovering. It's just that I can't remove the Band-Aid yet."

"Have you used scar remover cream?" Qiao Yu suddenly remembered something, stood up and walked to the cabinet, "I bought two scar remover creams, which are said to be very useful."

The scar removal cream was found on the Internet. There are all kinds of magic medicines on a certain treasure. It is not clear whether it is true or false. Finally, I consulted a dermatologist on the Internet. The one I bought is very expensive, the online sales are not high but the reviews are very good, it should be good.

Ji Weitong laughed, "Wow, I was moved."

The scar removal cream was placed on the cabinet. Qiao Yu turned it over and glanced at the instructions, "Apply a little thinner when you use it, and apply it every two or three hours. Remember to wipe it off with a damp towel before going to bed."

Sister Hong looked at them and smiled without saying a word. I have seen a lot of fake brotherhood and business CPs in the entertainment industry, and now I still feel a little emotional when I see Xiaoyu and Ji Weitong.

She was not by Xiaoyu's side when Ji Weitong was injured. She heard Xia Xia talk about it after the recording of the show, and immediately contacted Ji Weitong's agent. This kind of thing is small or small, big or big, but if it is not handled well, it will be a fan war.

Fortunately, Ji Weitong was very talkative, and even offered to let the show team cut out the injured part. Even if it still exploded, but in the end adding some guidance is still a near miss.

Especially last night, knowing that Xiaoyu had a fever, she called her to ask for the room number of Xiaoyu's hotel, and came to take care of her. Dealing with injuries may be taking into account the companies on both sides, but last night it was really not something that a business cp could do.

Xia Xia sat on the sofa, looking at Qiao Yu's still pale face, she couldn't help but suggested: "Xiao Yu, do you want to move home?"

Qiao Yu turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid what if we are not with you in this situation again in the future?" Sister Xia Xia said in a worried tone, "Your mother can still take care of you at home."

She had long known that Xiaoyu and her mother had had a conflict before moving out to live in the hotel, and even forbid them to tell Luo Huilan his itinerary, but now they were a little worried after what happened yesterday.

Qiao Yu looked at her and smiled comfortably, "Don't worry, Sister Xia Xia, I can take care of myself."

Sister Hong pondered for a moment and made up her mind: "Well, Xiaoyu, I'll rent you a house next to my house, and I can take care of you at ordinary times."

"No need, Sister Hong, I think it's more convenient to stay in a hotel." This is true. After all, she still hasn't returned to Jiangcheng very often, and the rented apartment is also unused, so the hotel's facilities are much more convenient.

"What's the convenience of the hotel?" Ji Weitong looked at her with his chin in one hand. "My house is more convenient. I have a kitchen, gym, and game room. Would you like to think about it?"

"I refuse." Not to mention that she is still a girl after all, it's not good to go to live with a male friend, and secondly, Ji Weitong can't explain some of her things, and it's too troublesome to live together.

"Then why don't you just buy a suite yourself?" Ji Weitong was not discouraged at all, "I think the opposite of my house is pretty good. You can also install a home cinema, and we can watch movies together at night."

Well thought out. Of course Qiao Yu had thought about buying a house, but the age on her ID card was not yet eighteen, and Luo Huilan still had custody of her, so she was worried.

"Let's see when I'm an adult."

Ji Weitong was not satisfied with this rhetoric. "You decide quickly. The house opposite me is very popular. If it's too late, you'll lose the chance to be with my neighbors."

"...I don't have any money, you can buy it for me first, and then return it to you when I have money."

Ji Weitong's apartment is located in the business circle of the city center. When night falls, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the neon flashing under the dozens of high-rise buildings, full of traffic. Judging from Ji Weitong's apartment, it is absolutely impossible to get it without 30 million.

Of course Qiao Yu is rich, but several endorsements are still being negotiated over there. The previous remuneration and Ellen's endorsement fee are not sky-high.

But she didn't expect Ji Weitong to really think about it, "If I buy it, can you move in immediately?"

Qiao Yu: "...If you have too much money, you can donate it to the country."

"I'm serious, it's just an advance." Ji Weitong said in a serious tone, "The suite is very good. If you don't want it, I'll feel sorry for you."

Qiao Yu also simply went on to say: "Okay, I'll lie to you first and let you write my name on the property certificate, and then turn my face and don't recognize the person."

Ji Weitong is fluent in kindness: "It doesn't matter, I'll go online and accuse you of cheating money and **** and dumping me. Finally, I will buy a batch of navy soldiers and scold you as a scumbag under Weibo every day."

Qiao Yu: "...I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Xia just sat on the side watching them bicker like children, and even laughed out loud from time to time. In her opinion, Xiao Yu is good everywhere, and she is not arrogant or arrogant when she is young and famous, but she always feels that she is much more mature than the average peers, and it is only when she is with Ji Weitong that she is more like an underage boy.

Qiao Yu didn't know why he finally stood in front of Ji Weitong's house and came to see the room type with him. She thought that her brain might not be very clear when she had a fever.

Sister Hong's company didn't follow me, but she specifically told her to buy it if she really liked it. Funding is not a problem.

The house is already hardcovered and can be modified according to your needs. The style is Nordic, simple and natural, marble and solid wood complement each other.

Listening to the introduction of the real estate agent, Ji Weitong has been pretending to look at Qiao Yu's face inadvertently, hoping to see her likes and dislikes about this suite from her face. But Qiao Yu was wearing a mask, and the only pair of eyes that were exposed were only gentle but calm.

Finally, after the introduction by the real estate agent, Qiao Yu just nodded and said that he would consider it.

Ji Weitong's mind was running fast, he finally bit his lower lip, hugged Qiao Yu's shoulder and walked to his house, "Let's go, go to my house to play for a while and then go back to the hotel."

The house may not be able to keep people, but maybe the neighbors can!

Ji Weitong's home is also hardcover, which is basically the same as the original, but he also designed some elements he likes, including the poster of Surge's first single hanging on the wall and the phonograph in the corner.

As soon as Qiao Yu's fever subsided, Ji Weitong stopped letting her walk around, and went to get her a cup of warm water.

So Qiao Yu drank the water and watched him introduce the layout of the room to himself with the tablet.

"The room on the far left is the game room. It has the latest VR equipment. It's great to play games. My teammates can stay in it for a day every time they come."

"The gym is only a little smaller than the bedroom, and the basic professional equipment is inside, which can perfectly avoid going to the gym and being surrounded by onlookers."

"This is a swimming pool. Don't worry, you will not be photographed by the paparazzi on the 32nd floor."

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Qiao Yu listened for a long time before finally asking, "So what room do you still lack?"

Ji Weitong looked at her, "You only need a home theater."

"Okay." She pursed her throat again.

Ji Weitong asked carefully: "What does 'OK' mean?"

"'Okay' is that I think I can buy it." It's just that this house will temporarily belong to Sister Hong before she becomes an adult.

The surprise came too suddenly, Ji Weitong turned on the phone, "No, I'm going to post a Weibo to celebrate."

Qiao Yu frowned, "What's the matter? Like to mention a new neighbor?"

Ji Weitong: "How do you know?"

"...Because I know Mo Ruofu." After a while, Qiao Yu still whispered: "I bought this room without my mother, so take it easy."

Ji Weitong obediently put away the phone, "Oh." Of course, he didn't really want to send a message about his new neighbors, he just wanted to set off a few fireworks on the trumpet.

I thought all the babies had read chapter 73, sorry!