Zhang Qianqin tried the hot water, which was very hot. After blowing for a while, she took it to the room. When Zhang Hao saw her coming in, he put down his cell phone and prepared to talk to Sister Qinqin about the important matter.

"Come to Haohao, drink water first, it's not very hot anymore."

Zhang Qianqin immediately sat down beside the bed and handed the hot water to Zhang Hao.

"good."

Zhang Hao responded and slowly drank a few sips of hot water under the distressed gaze of Sister Qinqin. Zhang Hao noticed that Sister Qinqin looked at him as if she felt even more uncomfortable than him. He felt strange in his heart. After taking a few sips, he put the water aside...

Zhang Qianqin stared at Zhang Hao who was sweating on his forehead, his heart was about to break. He could no longer help him. He reached out to hug him and said with great distress: "My sister, please, hurry up, don't get sick again."

"Well……"

Zhang Hao, who was about to talk about the serious matter, was stunned. His head was resting on the dreams of countless men. He couldn't react for a moment. It was over... His head was about to melt...

"This sister Qinqin...I will get better soon."

Zhang Hao was a little worried about it when he was pillowing on Sister Qinqin's fragrant and soft body. It seemed that he had misunderstood. A woman's breasts should be completely different from a man's Ding Ding, otherwise he could not imagine what kind of mentality a person would press on a Ding Ding Ding in normal times...

"If you are not good tomorrow, my sister will definitely die."

Zhang Qianqin hugged Zhang Hao tightly and took a deep breath.

Every time Haohao is sick, she feels very uncomfortable. I still remember that when I was hiding in the distance and peeking at Haohao, I saw him coughing constantly and unable to get close to him. I was really in pain in those days. Although I can hold him in my arms now, it is still very uncomfortable.

"Sister Qinqin is not so exaggerated... You are a doctor, and you know that it's nothing if you have a small cold."

Zhang Hao didn't know what to say. He leaned against the warmest place in the world and his heart was naturally filled with warmth. Although he was reluctant to leave, he still gently pushed Sister Qinqin away with great perseverance. If this continues, he will definitely be addicted to Sister Qinqin's body and cannot extricate himself. The power of the peerless weapon is really not something that can be covered!

"I'm really fine. Isn't it normal to catch a cold once or twice a year?"

Zhang Hao could even see the distress and reluctance on Sister Qinqin's face. He was very moved. It was understandable to think from the perspective of others. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was loved by Sister Qinqin as a little brother and sister. Sister Qinqin would definitely be uneasy when she was sick. But she didn't expect that the reaction would be so great. It seems that the control of Brother Qinqin was very serious and she treated herself as a porcelain doll!

Zhang Qianqin smiled bitterly. As a doctor, she knew it was normal, but she couldn't control her heartache, feeling uncomfortable and reluctant. She took the hot water and said softly: "Well, come on, drink more hot water. Hot water is really helpful for colds."

"good……"

Zhang Hao took the hot water and took a few more sips, then said to Sister Qinqin, "That Sister Qinqin, I want to ask you for something."

"What's up?"

Zhang Qianqin was stunned. Looking at Zhang Hao's desire to speak but stopped, her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably. Could it be...Is she asking to wipe her body? She suppressed her heart's will, immediately nodded, and said, "Haohao said even though she said, my sister would help no matter what she is doing!"

"Actually, I wrote a novel. This is a very strange category. It is a bit strange to match all the plots of the subject matter, but this is not the point. The point is that an editor will sign a contract if he likes it, and then I am underage..."

Zhang Hao did not hide it anymore and told the truth truthfully. I don’t know why she felt that Sister Qinqin seemed a little disappointed, and this disappointment gradually turned into displeasure. Zhang Hao’s heart skipped a beat. Wouldn’t he agree to Sister Qinqin, who has always been obedient to her?

The facts were indeed as Zhang Hao guessed, and Sister Qinqin immediately said no.

"No! Don't code words. It's tiring and hard to write, and the chance of making money is slim. How could my sister ask you to be an online writer? I won't agree."

Zhang Qianqin didn't wait for Zhang Hao to finish speaking, and she didn't let him continue. She felt that her tone was a little heavy, and then she looked slowed down and stroked Zhang Hao's head and said softly: "Is Haohao because he lacks money? Then if 500 yuan a week is not enough, my sister can give you 1,000 yuan a week. 1,000 yuan is not enough, 2,000 yuan is not enough, and you can give you more. Don't think about typing anymore. If you are interested, you can write occasionally, but don't sign the contract."

Before Zhang Hao could speak, Zhang Qianqin said again: "My sister used to be a high school friend who wrote online articles. She knows quite well about this circle. After signing a contract, you have to complete certain numbers every day. It's really tiring. Even if you can make money, my sister doesn't want you to write."

"Making words ruins your life. Making money is small. The body is big. The online writer stares at the computer every day. His body has a lot of problems. My sister's friend has only earned 1,000 a month for four years. Money is just a small matter. The most important thing is that her body has become very weak. There are a lot of cervical spondylosis and other diseases. There are not enough brain cells. She is bald in the Mediterranean at a young age. Although you guys don't know that his original promising person is now working in a factory. The vicissitudes of life have become like a kappa."

Sister Qinqin talked more and more, constantly persuading him. In short, what she meant was to think of as an interest. She wrote five or six hundred words in a few days, and she could never be treated like a profession. As for money, she just wanted to find a way, and even said everything she raised in the future! This is not an ordinary terrible brother-in-law! And it doesn't look like a joke, it's a bit abnormal!

"Sister Qinqin, how could I let you raise me? I have hands and feet."

Zhang Hao hurriedly interrupted Sister Qinqin's words more and more exaggerated, and she was speechless. Sister Qinqin actually hoped that she would not work and just let her raise her!

Zhang Hao never expected that Sister Qinqin would not let him write. It seems that typing is dead end. He clasped his hands together and said to Sister Qinqin sincerely and seriously: "Please, Sister Qinqin, it will not affect my learning. I scribe very fast and can write 2,000 words in an hour! Just write for an hour every day."

"this……"

Zhang Qianqin hesitated in an instant. This was the second time Haohao asked her... The first time was when she was a child, please don't show up again... In an instant, she suddenly remembered bad memories again, and always felt a little hot in her eyes, and her heart was full of panic...

Zhang Hao originally wanted to pray to Sister Qinqin again because he really didn't want to ask her father for this matter. His novels seemed absolutely strange to my father. And after Sister Qinqin's reaction, his father would definitely not agree. He felt that typing was not doing his job properly. Then, but Sister Qinqin, who was very opposed just now, suddenly agreed again. The woman was indeed fickle...

"Okay, Haohao, do whatever you want. My sister will give you your ID card and bank account later."

Zhang Qianqin's face inadvertently showed a trace of sadness, but it was fleeting, and she asked, "But at least don't think about typing today, is it okay?"

"This...well."

Looking at the beauty that was so close that she was full of worry, Zhang Hao couldn't bear to refuse. Although he was sorry to the readers, he had no choice but to agree. Anyway, as long as he could sign the contract.

"So Haohao can write novels, what's the name? I want to be good... Hey? What's the matter, mom?"

Zhang Qianqin then smiled, but before she finished speaking, she heard her mother calling her, responded and walked out.

(Sister Qinqin told me not to think about typing today! (〃'▽'〃))
Chapter completed!