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Beside the 8 car, Su Qinyu teased: "You drove me out of your car last time, shouldn't you invite me into the car this time?"

"Well," Jing Chengyun opened the car door and raised his hand as an invitation gesture, "Teacher Su, please get in the car."

Su Qinyu bent down and stepped into the car. Jing Chengyun put his hand on his head to prevent bumping his head. After closing the door, he walked around to the other side and got into the car. He told the driver to take Su Qinyu to Emerald Lake first.

"Gaoyi, I'll go back and remind him, you don't have to worry."

Jing Chengyun is out now, so what is Su Qinyu worried about, "As long as he doesn't bother me in the future, I'll be thankful, and if he is tied up by him for heat or something, I'll feel sorry for him."

"Is he chasing you or..." Thinking of his rubbing red hands, Jing Chengyun asked, "Do you hate...men who like you so much? You can't even touch them?"

As the prince of Guangyi Entertainment, Gao Yi looks good and has a good family background. There are not a few people who want to use his status to climb up the ladder.

"It's not all." Su Qinyu did have an inexplicable sense of alienation from the man who likes him, but if he wants to get him through improper means, it can be called disgusting, "I hate people who have bad thoughts about me , and I'm not gay, why should they come to pursue me, and there will be no results."

"There will be no results..." Jing Chengyun repeated.

"Yes, it's impossible for me to like men, so why waste time and feelings."

"really."

"Mr. Jing," Su Qinyu turned on the lights in the car, and put his head in front of his eyes, "Based on your experience in reading people, let me tell you objectively, is my appearance really so worrying?"

Jing Chengyun looked into his eyes, more than worried.

He didn't answer, he pressed his stomach, and slowly gathered his eyebrows.

Su Qinyu noticed: "What's wrong with you?"

"Sudden stomach pain." Jing Chengyun arched his body, and his strength to speak was a little weak.

The driver stopped by the side, took out the medicine frozen in the small refrigerator in the trunk, handed it to Su Qinyu and said, "Please give it to Mr. Jing."

The level of calm seems to often encounter this situation.

The driver started the car again, and said a few words: "Boss Jing has a bad stomach, and he doesn't have time for lunch today, so he must have drunk again for dinner. It's no wonder his stomach hurts."

He did drink, and drank a goblet of red wine in one gulp. If Su Qinyu knew that he had a stomach problem, he would never let him drink it for him.

There are two kinds of medicine, one is stomach medicine and the other is hangover medicine.After reading the instructions, he took out a few pills according to the dosage on the instructions, picked up the Perrier in the car, unscrewed it and handed it to Jing Chengyun.

Jing Chengyun took the medicine and leaned his head back on the back seat. Although he didn't have any expression of pain, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

Su Qinyu told the driver: "Mr. Jing is not feeling well, first send Mr. Jing back to the Red Sandalwood Garden."

The driver asks for advice: "At least?"

Jing Chengyun closed his eyes, and only said, "Listen to Teacher Su."

The car turned around and was on the way to Red Sandalwood Garden.

Su Qinyu said: "If you feel uncomfortable leaning on it, you can sleep on my lap."

Jing Chengyun opened a slit in his eyes: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, I can rub your stomach for you."

Jing Chengyun was a little embarrassed: "Will it be too much trouble for you?"

"It seems that I have been bothering you all the time, so just give you a chance to bother me?"

The corners of the eyes were curved again, very cute, Jing Chengyun was no longer polite, and bent his body and fell on his lap.

This position is more comfortable for people with stomach pains.Su Qinyu first took out a tissue to help Jing Chengyun wipe off the sweat on his forehead, then reached out and groped for the position of his abdomen, making a clockwise circle.

Jing Chengyun's abdomen is as hard as his chest, and it feels like there are two rows of abdominal muscles. He has already touched six pieces, and there may be two pieces under the belly button. Out of curiosity, and because he was rubbing for him Stomach, the hand that made the circle moved down to explore.

Depend on!It's eight dollars!He is only four yuan for a perennial dancer, and he is not so hard.

"Do you exercise often?" Su Qinyu asked.

"Well, one hour of swimming every day."

No wonder he has a huge body.

Those hard muscles felt super textured, and Su Qinyu rubbed Jing Chengyun's eight-pack abs almost as if he was stroking a piece of handicraft.

After rubbing for a while, Jing Chengyun moved his body: "Teacher Su."

"What's wrong?" Su Qinyu increased her kneading strength, "Stomach hurts? Is it because I kneaded too lightly and didn't feel it?"

Jing Chengyun said, "No."

It's so emotional!

His body bent a little more, and Su Qinyu asked again: "Is my leg hurting you?"

"Not at all."

Unlike Jing Chengyun who hesitated so much, Su Qinyu was a little worried: "What's the matter?"

Jing Chengyun grabbed Su Qinyu's hand and stopped his movement of massaging his abdomen, "I'm much better, stop rubbing, let me lie down for a while."

"Oh...Okay." Su Qinyu immediately withdrew his hand, he must be in pain.

Driving into Red Sandalwood Garden and stopped in front of the single-family villa, Su Qinyu said to the driver: "You still have to pick up Mr. Jing tomorrow, so go back and have a good rest, I will go back by myself later."

The driver didn't ask Jing Chengyun this time, "Okay, Mr. Su."

Su Qinyu helped Jing Chengyun out of the car, put his hands on his shoulders, and went up the steps with his arms around his waist.

The door was locked with a fingerprint, Jing Chengyun's hand pointing at the fingerprint input terminal trembled a little, Su Qinyu supported his finger to open the door.

Jing Chengyun was very heavy, and when he helped him up the stairs, he almost died half of his life.

"Mr. Jing, where is your room?" Su Qinyu asked panting.

Jing Chengyun staggered and dragged Su Qinyu in one direction with the remaining strength. When he reached the room, Su Qinyu fumbled for the switch by the door for a while, and Jing Chengyun's body weight was almost on him.

"Mr. Su, I'm in pain."

"You can lie on the bed and rest right away. Hold on for a while." Finally, he touched the switch and turned on the light. Jing Chengyun's room was very large, and the distance from the door to the bed was several meters.

Half dragged and half hugged, he finally got Jing Chengyun to the bedside, and wanted to put him on the bed, but he underestimated his own strength, and the moment he bent down, Jing Chengyun was half on top of him.

Su Qinyu looked at the ceiling. On one side of his body was Jing Chengyun, who was in pain until he was half unconscious. His head was buried in his neck. Because he was wearing Jing Chengyun's slightly baggy suit, one side of his shoulders had already slipped down. Shi Jing Chengyun's face was in seamless contact with his shoulder.

"Mr. Jing, you are suppressing me."

"Well... I don't want to move, you push me away."

Jing Chengyun moved his lips, speaking with pain, his voice was very soft, his lips rubbed against his shoulders, it was numb, Jing Chengyun was more like a child when he was weak, Su Qinyu reached out and ran down his back, comforting him Said: "If you don't want to move, then don't move."

Just lying like this, Su Qinyu dozed off in a daze. It was easy to fall asleep when he was holding something in his arms. Facts have proved that it is also easy to fall asleep while holding someone.

Half an hour later, Jing Chengyun recovered a bit, opened his eyes, and found a white and tender neck in front of him, and only realized that his face was tightly pressed against Su Qinyu's neck, and his hands Still on his back.

Looking at the smooth jawline and beautiful collarbone, he unconsciously took advantage of it.

Taking away the hands wrapped around his back, Su Qinyu woke up, and asked him the first sentence: "Are you better?" "Better." Jing Chengyun completely moved away from him, "Thank you, Teacher Su."

"You're welcome," Su Qinyu got up from the bed, "Lie down first, and I'll boil some hot water for you to warm your stomach."

Boil the water, put the water in the glass cup on his lips, let it cool down, and pass it to Jing Chengyun.

"The stomach needs to be well nourished. In the future, you have to eat on time and don't drink alcohol."

This was hard for Jing Chengyun, but he still nodded against his will.

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

Jing Chengyun nodded again.

"Then lie down and sleep, I will bring you stomach porridge tomorrow."

There is such a good thing, Jing Chengyun lay down as promised, glanced at the vacant space beside him, hesitated for a while and said, "You can sleep here today."

"No," Su Qinyu refused, "The clothes on me are still yours, and I still need to take medicine plasters, did you forget?"

Speaking of this, Jing Chengyun suddenly remembered: "I am very heavy, you helped me up, did you hurt your waist?"

Actually a little bit, but Su Qinyu shook his head, he looked at the time: "It's very late, I have to go back, I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Let my driver take you home."

"Well, I decided to let him go back first."

Jing Chengyun propped up his body: "Then I'll see you off."

"Don't," Su Qinyu stretched out his hand to push him back, "Why don't you feel unwell, I'll just take a taxi back."

Hitting a taxi with this face in the middle of the night?Jing Chengyun was very worried: "If you don't let me deliver it, let your manager come and pick it up. I don't worry if you go back alone."

Seems to make sense too.

Su Qinyu dialed Zhu He's phone number. Zhu He was looking for him. When he received the call, he hurriedly asked, "Where are you, Su? Why did you disappear out of thin air?"

"Get out of your head! I'm at Mr. Jing's house, come and pick me up."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Could it be the Mr. Jing I thought of?"

"Otherwise, who else is there?"

Zhu He swallowed, and suggested: "Otherwise, you can sleep with him, and it will save me from running around."

"I really want to," Su Qinyu said as a matter of course, "Don't you want to take medicine? If you don't take medicine, will my waist still exist? Do you want me to earn money for you?"

After asking three times in a row, Zhu He was speechless: "If you want it, of course you want it, I'll come to pick you up right away."

Hang up the phone, chat with Jing Chengyun for a while, then tuck him in the quilt, turn around and want to go back