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He just eats. Before hanging up the phone, Zhou Wenxin clicked his tongue a few more times, "How can young people nowadays be so coy." "

The phone buzzed quickly.

How can a top-ranking person deal with his future boss in a very embarrassing manner?He knelt down to Zhou Wenxin.

After handing the phone back to Jing Chengyun, Su Qinyu talked to himself a bit: "Ms. Zhou said she has no time to pick me up."

The voice was very discouraged, hoping to get sympathy from Jing Chengyun, and then kindly send him home.

However, Jing Chengyun said: "The acceptance is complete and correct, thank Professor Zhou for me."

Just thank Zhou Wenxin, he won't thank you anymore?Su Qinyu was full of dissatisfaction: "I also helped."

"In order to deliver the painting to you, I got rid of the illegitimate student and got on the expressway. When I got off the expressway, I ran out of gas. I was worried that the painting would be damaged and I didn't dare to take a taxi. I had to take a bus with more space. I accidentally fell on the way and fell to the ground. My arm still hurts now." As he spoke, his unconvinced brow drooped and he became aggrieved.

It turned out to be the case.

"But... why did you send it?" He knew that he was a big trouble.

"Because Ms. Zhou thinks that I know you well, no matter how rich you are, I will help you reduce the price by 500 million. In Ms. Zhou's eyes, I should be friends with you. I know you very well and can be brothers."

Jing Chengyun wanted to laugh, but he held back.

"Acquaintances can also refuse, why send it?"

This question made Su Qinyu stunned, yes, why did he answer without even thinking about it?

"I'm not...I'm full of regrets." Su Qinyu frowned resentfully, "Mr. Jing, for this painting, I will help you bargain first and give it away after death. You can't treat me Be kinder?"

Although both before and after were caused by him, it shouldn't be too much to ask the other party to be a little more friendly to others, right?

Jing Chengyun looked at the wet footprints on the floor and the dirty clothes at the bathroom door, he let people in and complied with all his requests, isn't that friendly enough?

The yellow cat jumped onto the high stool, Jing Chengyun put down the water glass, and stroked the cat's head twice.

Depend on!If you are so gentle with cats, can you not be with people?

Su Qinyu sat down on the sofa, muttering: "I don't want to get me away, I'll just stay here today."

In the quiet living room, there were only a few meows.

After a while, the other side of the sofa sank a little, Su Qinyu turned his head sideways, and Jing Chengyun sat beside him.

"The robe is off," he said.

"What, what are you doing?" Su Qinyu panicked, because of his attractive face, he had never been alone in a room with a single man or widow in the past six years.

At this time, he was only wearing a bathrobe, and there was nothing inside. Jing Chengyun's bathrobe was wide, and he even had to tighten the hem tightly so as not to accidentally reveal a bit of beauty.

If the other party really had that kind of thought, it would be useless for him to yell out his throat.

Jing Chengyun didn't know that the other party had already thought him so badly, so he glanced at the medicine box next to him: "Didn't I say I want to be kinder to you?"

Su Qinyu would misunderstand, his face was hot and a little embarrassed, his right arm was scratched a lot, and he retracted his right arm cooperatively.

Although the abrasion is not serious, it is better to disinfect it after soaking in water for a long time.

The wound was slightly swollen, and the iodophor was very cool after applying it. Su Qinyu blew on it for a while, and Jing Chengyun put away the cotton swabs and iodophor, and closed the medicine box.

"The washing machine and mop are on the balcony, and there are hair dryers and disposable slippers in the bathroom. You can stay here until Professor Zhou is free to pick you up."

Su Qinyu was a little surprised that Jing Chengyun could also speak a long series of words, so he nodded repeatedly.

After tidying up, I threw the clothes into the washing machine, switched to the automatic drying mode, and picked up the mop to mop the floor.

Jing Chengyun's cat didn't stop, and the ground he just finished mopping left paw marks on it, and in the end he had to wipe it dry with a dry rag while mopping.

Tired for most of the day, I lay down on the sofa to rest.

The yellow cat jumped onto the sofa and nestled with him, its small body was very warm.

The room was quiet and spacious, and it looked a bit cold. Su Qinyu held its soft paw pads and said softly, "You don't mind if I hug you?"

The yellow cat meowed twice, and nestled obediently in Su Qinyu's arms.

"Ah, you're so obedient." Su Qinyu hugged it, and couldn't imagine that someone as indifferent as Jing Chengyun would keep a cat.

People with such a kind heart like Zhou Wen would not support him.

Thinking of this, I felt a little aggrieved, "My mother doesn't like little things that shed hair, so please masturbate for me."

After masturbating for a while, sleepiness gradually hit.

Jing Chengyun stood behind him, didn't speak or do anything, and went straight to the study.

As soon as he was working, he would forget the time. He didn't know it was time for dinner until Zhou Wenxin called and glanced at his watch.

Finally came to pick him up, Jing Chengyun walked out of the study and answered the phone: "Professor Zhou."

"Xiao Jing, is Xiao Yu still with you?"

Jing Chengyun said yes, and pushed Su Qinyu, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, but there was no response, and then he slapped his face with his hand, but the moment his hand touched the other person's face, he flinched back, it was very hot, "He..."

"I'm relieved that he's with you," Zhou Wenxin cut off. "I'll be busy until late tonight. Can you help me ask if he's coming back tonight?"

Jing Chengyun went to push him again, Su Qinyu frowned, grabbed Jing Chengyun's hand and wrapped it in the crook of his arm, muttering something in his mouth, he could vaguely hear the words "Good boy" and "Let me masturbate" Kind of words.

Treated his hand like a cat.

Jing Chengyun froze there, the back of his hand was tightly attached to the pink birthmark on Su Qinyu's heart, he wanted to pull out his arm, but was hugged even tighter by the other side.

The skin was very hot, and he was a little hot, curling his fingers uncomfortably.

The other end of the phone was still asking, "What did Xiao Yu say?"

The numbness in his arm was transmitted to his heart, and after a long time, Jing Chengyun replied: "He should...not return."

8. Who is sick?

After hanging up Zhou Wenxin's phone, Jing Chengyun made another call.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "At least you are looking for me?"

"Uncle Xu," Jing Chengyun said, "I have a patient here, please come here."

The other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, as if confirming: "Your side, is it the company or..."

Jing Chengyun said, "My home."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Chengyun tried a few more times without pulling out his arms. He didn't know whether to pinch his nose or stretch his eyes to wake him up.

He had no experience in waking people up, staring at that face, unable to do anything.

His eyelashes are very thick, and under the gradually dimming light, he casts a faint fan-shaped shadow. His nose is very straight, a standard plastic surgery template, and his lips are slightly opened and closed as he breathes. It was painted with a layer of rouge and puffed.

Jing Chengyun had to admit that Su Qinyu was really good-looking.

For some reason, he remembered the feeling when Su Qinyu bumped into his chest twice. The hands that were holding him now were holding his chest at that time.

If the first time was unintentional, then the second time...

Jing Chengyun shook his head helplessly, unexpectedly being molested twice by a single person.

"Hmm—" The person on the sofa moved and frowned uncomfortably.

The spacious robe was opened wide, revealing the beautiful collarbone. Jing Chengyun's eyes stayed on his collarbone for a while, and then stretched to the small pink patch on his heart, and stretched out his hands to help him tighten the collar of the robe.

"Relax, the doctor is coming soon." He said softly.

Su Qinyu let out an uncomfortable "huh" again.

Jing Chengyun couldn't help it, so he called the yellow cat, and then replaced his hand.

He went to the bathroom and twisted a towel to cover Su Qinyu's forehead, and the yellow cat cooperatively licked his face to cool down.

Su Qinyu was woken up by being licked.

His head was dizzy, not the kind of dizziness he just woke up from, and with a wet towel on his forehead, he realized that he had a fever.

I closed my eyes and rested for a while, looked at the yellow cat beside me, scratched its head, and said with a smile: "It can't be the towel you put on me."

The yellow cat narrowed its eyes comfortably and meowed a few times.

Su Qinyu stood up and saw Jing Chengyun was placing disposable slippers at the door, and the wet towel fell on his chest because he got up, Su Qinyu smiled and said to the yellow cat, "You are not too indifferent .”

At this time the doorbell rang, Jing Chengyun opened the door, family doctor Xu Yuan shook his umbrella and changed his shoes to enter.

"Young Master, who is sick?"

Following Jing Chengyun's line of sight, he saw Su Qinyu's red face, and his eyes were slightly blurred due to fever.

Xu Yuan took out the thermometer: "Put it in the armpit, not through the clothes."

Su Qinyu did as he did, he didn't expect Jing Chengyun to ask him a doctor, he was quite surprised.

"Why did you have a fever?" Xu Yuan asked.

"In the rain." Jing Chengyun and Su Qinyu answered at the same time.

Xu Yuan looked at the robe on Su Qinyu's body, glanced at the two of them strangely, and took out a thermometer: "It's raining a bit harshly."

After measuring the body temperature and checking the throat, Xu Yuan suggested an infusion.

Su Qinyu has no objection. He works very intensively, and every time he has a fever, he needs an infusion to suppress the high temperature.

Salt water was brought, injections were given, and Jing Chengyun sent Xu Yuan to the door.

Xu Yuan changed his shoes, turned around and hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Xu, what do you want to say?" Jing Chengyun's attitude was very respectful.

"Uncle knows the one inside," Xu Yuan showed an indescribable expression, "The things uploaded on the Internet may not be true."

Jing Chengyun remained silent, neither denying nor admitting.

"Uncle watched you grow up and knows the influence your parents have on you, but you don't need to find a man..."

"Uncle Xu." Jing Chengyun interrupted, his voice was gentle, but there was an undeniably powerful aura in his eyes.

Xu Yuan was startled, and quickly stopped speaking.

Jing Chengyun handed the umbrella to Xu Yuan, and said goodbye politely: "Thank you for coming in the rain."

Xu Yuan said "You're welcome", turned around and shook his head. The Jing family's Young Master Yun was no longer the yellow-haired boy he could say a few words about.

Jing Chengyun went back to the house, Su Qinyu