Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

The grandfather and grandson were talking openly and honestly in the bedroom, and Chu Zhiqing outside the bedroom was not idle either. He glanced at the personal doctor standing outside the bedroom door, then quietly walked to the corner on the side of the bedroom and lit a cigarette silently. , and after a while, the private doctor followed.

Chu Zhiqing handed over a cigarette and looked at the medical genius in front of him who was less than thirty years old but had already obtained a doctorate and was proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine. He said expressionlessly: "How is the old man doing today?"

The doctor took the cigarette with both hands, lit it, took a puff, and whispered: "It's a little better than yesterday. There's not so much phlegm. I also had a small bowl of noodles at noon."

Chu Zhiqing's expression did not change. After a moment of silence, he said, "The second room in the main room came to see him this morning. What is his attitude?"

Although Chu Zhiqing’s tone was easy-going and his face was not stern and handsome, it still made the young doctor breathless and he smoked cautiously: “The old man didn’t have any attitude. He only said that he was tired and didn’t want to bother others. He didn’t say much. He sent everyone away with just one sentence... Just now, the young master and the young lady from the second room brought a bowl of bird's nest, but he didn't drink it and asked him to throw it away..."

Chu Zhiqing was thoughtful, and after taking a few puffs of cigarette, he asked, "Is there nothing wrong with him recently?"

Doctor: "No...but his temper is a bit more stubborn than before. I wanted to give him acupuncture, but he wouldn't let me take off his clothes, not even his socks. Only the doctor who had been serving him for many years would Only maids can touch him.”

"People of the older generation will feel uncomfortable, let alone you, I have not been able to touch him for so many years." Chu Zhiqing smiled lightly, and then warned: "Lin Hao, you must try your best to be able to give If he lives longer, he will continue to live longer.”

The young doctor named Lin Hao nodded quickly and agreed: "I will try my best!"

"Well..." Chu Zhiqing patted his shoulder and walked out of the corner without saying anything.

Lin Hao finally dared to stand up straight, but his back was still a little chilly.

Just now he thought that Chu Zhiqing wanted him to do something to the old man...

Not long after, Chu Yuxuan walked out of the bedroom, glanced at the personal doctor standing at the door, and walked straight towards Chu Zhiqing.

Chu Zhiqing looked at him and smiled, without asking anything.

Chu Yuxuan curled his lips and said: "Old fox, I've been here for so long, why don't you ask me what the old man told me?"

Chu Zhiqing joked: "I don't pry into social affairs."

Just as he was talking, the old housekeeper came towards me.

Chu Zhiqing was quite respectful to this octogenarian who had followed his father all his life, and hurriedly went up to greet him: "Uncle Wang, are you here to see my dad again?"

Butler Wang nodded, his eyes fell on Chu Yuxuan, his eyes were a little cold.

Chu Yuxuan turned a blind eye and walked by with a swagger.

Steward Wang said in an inexplicable deep voice: "Young Master, please be safe."

Chu Yuxuan paused, did not respond, and left side by side with Chu Zhiqing.

The old butler took a shallow breath and stared at Chu Yuxuan's back. For some reason, there was a bit of resentment in his cold eyes.

…………

After visiting the old man, Chu Yuxuan had no intention of staying on the mountain to watch the family's antics. Without even saying hello, he left the villa with Zhao Yanan and went to Zhao Yanan's house.

After parking the car, the two walked into the elevator. Zhao Yanan looked a little uncomfortable. She looked up at Chu Yuxuan and frowned: "You, you really want to live in my house?"

Chu Yuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? Do you want to regret it?"

"I..." Zhao Yanan lowered her head and muttered: "We already live close to each other, so there is no need to live in my house again, right? I'm really used to living alone."

Chu Yuxuan said seriously: "It is precisely because of your habit that your disease has not improved. Nan Nan, we both need to make some changes, otherwise, this disease will not be cured."

Zhao Yanan hesitated to speak. Thinking of living under the same roof with Chu Yuxuan in the future, she felt a little uncomfortable. However, she said she wanted to help Chu Yuxuan treat his mental illness together and could not refuse.

After arriving home, Chu Yuxuan was quite familiar with himself and chose a bedroom for himself. Then he went back and forth and moved his clothes and daily necessities in. Zhao Yanan sat on the sofa blankly, watching Chu Yuxuan was very busy, and his expression was quite helpless.

After working for more than half an hour, Chu Yuxuan finally settled his little nest properly. He sat down next to Zhao Yanan with a smile, held the beautiful girl's slender hand, and asked: "Should you tell me the password to the door?" ?”

Zhao Yanan sighed softly and sent the password to his WeChat.

"In the future, please don't enter my bedroom casually."

"Promise not to come in."

"Don't touch my things."

"Promise not to move."

"Don't smoke at home."

"Promise not... huh?"

Chu Yuxuan was stunned for a moment and smiled: "I'll smoke in my room, okay?"

Zhao Yanan refused without hesitation: "No."

Chu Yuxuan made a bitter face and said helplessly: "Okay, from now on I will go to the corridor to smoke."

Seeing his unwillingness, Zhao Yanan paused and asked, "How many cigarettes do you smoke a day?"

"Roots?" Chu Yuxuan thought about it. He was afraid that it wouldn't be good to tell the truth, so he tentatively reported the number: "Half, half a bag."

Zhao Yanan said seriously: "Smoking less from now on, one pack every three days, and quit slowly, it's really bad for your health... Every time I get close to you, the smell of cigarette smoke is terrible. "

Chu Yuxuan said with a smile: "The tutoring is really strict... It's better to be stricter, it's better to be stricter."

Just then, Lao Si called.

Chu Yuxuan did not answer. After teasing Zhao Yanan as if nothing had happened, he made an excuse and said that he had something to do and would be back in the evening.

Zhao Yanan didn't ask any more questions. After Chu Yuxuan left, she sat on the sofa and thought about something, then got up and went to Chu Yuxuan's room.

The room was tidy and smelled of books. There were two paintings written by Chu Yuxuan himself. There were many books neatly stacked on the table, and all the four treasures of the study were available.

In comparison, bed sheets and quilts seem a bit disorganized.

"It's so sloppy..." Zhao Yanan muttered, and took it upon herself to spread the sheets and bedding neatly again. She also specially took the small desk lamp from her bedroom and placed it on the bedside table.