When Qi Yan came out of the laboratory again, two days had passed.
He stayed in the laboratory all the time, and Tan Bengbeng kept guard outside the door.
The moment the secret door of the laboratory opened, Tan Bengbeng, who was lying on the bed beside him, couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up like a spring.
His eyes were a little hazy, but he subconsciously looked towards the door of the laboratory.
Qi Yan's condition looks even worse than hers.
After two days of not eating, drinking or sleeping, even some small stubbles appeared on his chin.
The thick dark circles under his eyes made his evil peach blossom eyes a bit obedient.
With a slovenly appearance, he added a touch of leisure to his handsomeness, and added a touch of inexplicable masculinity.
Seeing Tan Bengbeng lying on the side of the bed, who hadn't slept in bed, he frowned.
Before he could say anything, Tan Bengbeng had recovered and walked in front of him.
Qi Yan had already prepared it, and she wanted to ask him if he had developed the antidote, but she didn't expect—
"Can you still hold on? Do you want to eat first, or sleep first? Otherwise, I will put hot water for you first, and you can take a hot bath first..."
After Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, he turned his head and hurried into the bathroom.
"Bang Beng..."
Qi Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her in front of him.
Like a child, open your arms.
"I miss you, it's better to hug and hold high."
"..."
Tan Bengbeng was stunned.
In the next second, Qi Yan had already taken the initiative to hug her.
He hugged her slender body tightly into his arms.
He lowered his head into her neck, smelled the refreshing scent on her body, and let out a satisfied sigh.
The two hugged each other for an unknown how long, but Qi Yan never let go.
Tan Bengbeng stood on tiptoe and maintained a posture for a long time, feeling that half of his body was numb.
Just as he was about to say something, Qi Yan lifted his head slightly from her shoulders.
Meeting her gaze, he curled his lips proudly.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my wife's life, and the antidote has been prepared!"
"..."
Tan Bengbeng was taken aback for another moment, and immediately, he couldn't conceal his joy.
When she regained her senses, she suddenly realized that when he said "fortunately not disgraceful" just now, there seemed to be one more word. Did she hear it wrong
"I'll call and tell Xiao Mumu right now!"
Tan Bengbeng didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, and turned his head to get his phone.
As soon as his hand touched the phone, he was already hugged by Qi Yan.
As soon as he turned around, he brought her both down to the big bed in the master bedroom.
She was so frightened that she almost cried out, but Qi Yan swiftly pulled her into his arms, pulled the quilt to wrap her up, and let her lie on his chest.
"Don't worry about it for a while, you can sleep with me, the hero first."
His voice was full of tiredness.
The words that Tan Bengbeng was just about to protest came to his lips, and he stopped.
looked up to his face.
The person who just lay down in bed had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.
The legendary second sleep
Tan Bengbeng was a little itchy from the stubble on his chin, and wanted to sleep beside her, but as soon as he moved, the arm around her waist tightened.
His thin lips moved, "Beng Beng, don't...don't hate my child!"
With a trace of grievance and anger.
Tan Bengbeng looked at his tightly closed eyes, but before he realized whether he was talking in his sleep, he heard him mutter again.
"Promise me quickly, or I won't sleep..."