Acting as a substitute

The force in his hand was so strong that he almost crushed the express box, Bo Shenyan suppressed the impulse in his heart, and went upstairs quickly.

When he took out the key to open the door, even his fingers were trembling slightly.

Who can stand this?

Just as the door opened a crack, Yuan Jiayi's voice was heard.

Bo Shenyan didn't know what kind of ecstasy drug he was drugged by this little thing, just hearing his gentle and soft voice, the little brother instantly regained his spirits.

With this condition, what else can I eat?

He hurriedly kicked off his shoes, put the shopping bag containing vegetables on the ground, and held the small express box, as devoutly as he was on the day he knelt in the hospital to propose.

"...Old," Bo Shenyan hadn't called out the word "po" when he heard that Yuan Jiayi seemed to be teaching him to get down.

"Get down, let's see what this is, dog food, right? Do you also think I gave you too much? Well, I'll take some out, so I won't overwhelm you."

Bo Shenyan leaned against the wall and watched him feed the dog with a smile, but when he saw the amount of dog food in Yuan Jiayi's hand, he couldn't help sweating lying down.

... three.

Is their family already poor to this extent?

Lie down from head to toe, with a gross weight of 127 catties, and only let you eat three dog food, isn't it a bit bullying the dog too much?

The majestic Lamborghus folded its four paws, and was far away from Yuan Jiayi. It was hard to see the unbelievable emotion on the dog's face, which was always calm.

Bo Shenyan was very surprised that he saw a human expression on the dog's face.

Sure enough, the natural enemy of dogs is dogs.

Yuan Jiayi bent his palm persistently, fed it to the lying down mouth, and issued a short order, "Eat."

Lie down pitifully and groaned a few times, stuck out his big tongue unwillingly, licked Yuan Jiayi's palm lightly, swallowed the three pieces of dog food into his big mouth, and rolled his eyes stubbornly.

Bo Shenyan thought to himself, if he eats this food every day, in half a month, he might be able to get out from under the door by lying down.

"...wife(#^.^#), I'm back," Bo Shenyan walked towards Yuan Jiayi with his slippers on, leaned over to hold the squatting daughter-in-law in his arms, and with a little effort, pulled Yuan Jiayi I picked it up, went to the big bed and threw it in, "I saw the 'little gift' my wife gave me. (*^▽^*) I'm so looking forward to how my wife will wear it~"

"...You," Yuan Jiayi shamelessly raised his hand to cover his eyes, "You're the only one with a long mouth?"

Why don't you say it...

Kneeling down and seeing Bo Shenyan come back, his mood suddenly became very good. It knew that in this family, its status was barely higher than Bo Shenyan, so it gave a bossy look, and signaled Bo Shenyan to give it some more. something to eat.

In fact, at the beginning, I didn’t understand why Bo Shenyan always treated him and Nuomi unconditionally, until Nuomi told him that we are gods, so they, stupid humans, have to offer food to us and show us like a creator. Even if they treat us well, don't show a smile to them easily, except for Yuan Jiayi, who is our kind.

As expected, Bo Shenyan put down the courier in his hand, went to the cabinet, grabbed a handful of dog food and put it in the basin, and stroked its head, "Eat it, be good."

Hearing that Bo Shenyan fed another amount of dog food to the ground, Yuan Jiayi's originally brewed mood disappeared in an instant, and he sat up with a bit of anger.

"Are you feeding it again?"

Bo Shenyan said fearfully, "...ah, yes."

The original doctor who was always waiting for her husband to come home smiled.jpg

"Do you know it's overweight and fed eight times a day, I can't tell if I have a dog or a black pig now."

Yuan Jiayi lifted his legs and stepped out of the bed, wanting to snatch food from the pig's mouth, but he didn't expect to lie down and grab the edge of his own rice bowl, and sneaked into the room where Song's mother was coaxing Yuan Xi to sleep.

"Haha, look, my wife, it will find a place. I know we won't go to the baby room to catch it, and being fat doesn't affect IQ..."

Bo Shenyan smiled and sat at the end of the bed, grabbed Yuan Jiayi's ankle without looking back, and massaged him out of habit.

"Hmph... is it..."

The person behind snorted, laughing so hard that Bo Shenyan's back went numb, and hurriedly sat on the bed and kissed him, "Honey, are you hungry? I'll cook what you want."

Yuan Jiayi propped his hands behind his back, leaned back tactically, and looked at Bo Shenyan's expression with a half-smile.

"Is this President Bo's strategy? Back off—" Yuan Jiayi slowly raised his leg, stepped on Bo Shenyan's wrist with his toes, raised his chin and raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him, "...to advance?"

Bo Shenyan took a breath slowly, held Yuan Jiayi's ankle and asked him to bend his long legs, while he bent down and knelt on the soft mattress with one leg, lowered his head and gently kissed the small mole on the tip of Yuan Jiayi's nose.

"Can I enter...Doctor Yuan?"

The atmosphere was warmed up, and Yuan Jiayi didn't want to be so fussy anymore. He hugged Bo Shenyan's shoulders and offered his lips.

"when……"

Before the word "Ran" was uttered, a glutinous rice rushed out of the baby's room, followed by lying down, and then Mama Song who was holding Yuan Xi.

Yuan Jiayi: "!"

Bo Shenyan: "..."

Nuomi: Speechless, hugging each other all day long.

Get down: What is brother eating, so long, bad!It is its favorite ham sausage!How can he eat alone and not call it!

Mama Song covered Yuan Xi's big eyes that were blinking curiously. Since she was holding Yuan Xi and had no hands to cover her own eyes, she could only laugh awkwardly, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and said to herself road.

"Tsk, the ceiling still needs to be cleaned up tomorrow, and the chandelier has only been cleaned up for six hours, so it's really dusty."

She patted Yuan Xi's back, and called to Nuomi who ran out with Yuan Xi's pacifier in her mouth, "Nuomi is obedient, come back quickly, come, come back when you get down."

If she was going to die, she actually broke the young master's good deed. She would not be complained by the old lady when she went back.

But there is one thing to say, the young mistress is true.

Bo Shenyan managed to recover from the fright, and helped Yuan Jiayi to sit up, looking down at him, "... Wife, is there something wrong with you?"

Yuan Jiayi also lowered his head, "...I'm thinking too."

The two sat quietly facing each other for a long time.

"...I'd better feed you first, lest you have a stomachache later."

Disturbed by this sudden accident, Bo Shenyan got out of bed after finishing speaking, walked to the entrance door, picked up vegetables and went into the kitchen.

Yuan Jiayi also got out of bed, and followed behind him like a duckling. He didn't take a step forward until Bo Shenyan stood in front of the cabinet, wrapping his arms around the man's waist from behind.

With warm cheeks pressed against the nape of his neck, Bo Shenyan put on the apron, and Yuan Jiayi tied the belt for him without saying a word, while he washed the dishes by himself, the cooperation between the two was perfect.

"Jiajia, turn on the light."

Yuan Jiayi pressed against the back of his neck and shook his head.

"what happened?"

Bo Shenyan leaned over his shoulder and kissed the tip of his nose, turned around and bumped his head against the range hood, his forehead was flushed red.

Seeing that he was injured, Yuan Jiayi didn't hold back his laughter, but when he saw Bo Shenyan's eyes, he suddenly stopped, held his hand and asked sincerely, "...Does it hurt? Let me show you... "

Enraged by Yuan Jiayi's schadenfreude, Bo Shenyan twisted his wrist, pinched Yuan Jiayi's arm, and threw him against the wall.

The forehead moved to Yuan Jiayi's lips, "Blow it, it won't look good how I will deal with you."

Everyone has a rebellious mentality, and Yuan Jiayi is no exception.

He raised his hand to press Bo Shenyan's reddened skin, and poked hard, causing Bo Shenyan to hiss in pain, and looked at him in disbelief.

Yuan Jiayi raised his eyebrows, "I don't seem to be good at blowing."

"What do you want I ask you?"

Bo Shenyan felt that he might have a heart attack, if he continued to face this little vixen.

"President Bo, do you want to change places?"

Yuan Jiayi leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

"!"

I can't believe what Yuan Jiayi went through during the day in the hospital, why did he become so... so... slutty after only one day of absence?

"Tsk, who are you calling debauched?"

Yuan Jiayi screwed onto Bo Shenyan's shoulder, and the strength of the hand that twisted the can with his bare hands could be imagined, but Bo Shenyan didn't even survive for a second, and begged for mercy on the spot.

"Uninhibited, uninhibited, uninhibited, I didn't finish talking, my wife!"

He obviously didn't make a sound.

Judging by his appearance, Yuan Jiayi could not know what he was thinking, so he had to make a good guess.

The two dressed happily, Yuan Jiayi had no face to face others, so naturally he asked Bo Shenyan to tell Song Ma about the two of them going out.

Song Ma could see it openly, and opened the door enthusiastically to confess, "Young Master, drive slowly~"

Cullinan, under Mama Song's earnest eyes, merged into the traffic flow on the main road, and gradually disappeared at the end of the long road.

The two entered the hotel, planning to eat something before doing big things.

After taking a seat in the cafeteria, Yuan Jiayi was the first to bring back a bunch of desserts, which filled the table, once occupying Bo Shenyan so much that he had no place to put a plate, so he could only eat with his hands.

"...so many..." Bo Shenyan shook his head in disapproval, just as he wanted Yuan Jiayi to eat less, he met his threatening eyes, "...you might not be able to eat it, right?"

Yuan Jiayi blew him a kiss in satisfaction, and happily ran to serve the dishes again.

Bo Shenyan knew that he could eat everything, but he was worried about what he was going to do soon...whether the burping Yuan Jiayi would affect the atmosphere.

While he was thinking, his wife came back again with a big tray. Bo Shenyan could only make room for him, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Don't worry, I don't eat spicy food."

Yuan Jiayi raised an eyebrow at Bo Shenyan, and gave him a very determined "you understand" look.

Bo Shenyan's throat groaned again.

There is no way to eat this meal.

After ten minutes of tossing like a hamster stockpiling food, Yuan Jiayi was finally able to sit down quietly and start eating dinner. He held the cake in his hands contentedly, and kept staring at the waiter for fear that he would be in trouble. The dishes were missed by him.

The two of them were chatting one after the other. Yuan Jiayi puffed his cheeks and told Bo Shenyan how to debone sheep as quickly as possible. Just halfway through the conversation, he heard the polite restaurant manager standing on the stage holding his hand. A microphone, and said, "Hello everyone, welcome~come~"

Yuan Jiayi couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, leaned into Bo Shenyan's ear and complained to him, "His tone is like a foot bath city."

Yuan Jiayi, who had never won a prize, didn’t know and didn’t care what the experience was talking about, until his sensitive hearing caught keywords such as “free order”, “gift”, “gift”, “competition” and “winner”. After that, his ears suddenly stood up like antennas.

What he likes most is the free gift, especially the victory achieved through the game.

It's like using me, grandma, dog, home, can dance, raised, of, one, to make sentences.

The results are always surprising and unexpected

I have a dog at home, grandma's, who can dance.

So with this great opportunity, how could the thrifty former doctor give up?

Before he could stand up, the manager continued, "In addition, our hotel will provide the winner with a presidential suite, a luxurious hot spring, and..."

Yuan Jiayi couldn't wait for him to finish speaking, and with his long legs, he jumped onto the stage with his usual posture of racing against the god of death to grab the patient's life, without the timid look he had before.

Bo Shenyan had no intention of eating, with his arms folded around his chest, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

His angel should be so happy, every day should be so happy, he can say what he likes and wants without any scruples, he is happy if he can get it, and he can't get it, and he is supported by Bo Shenyan.

"...Uh, I'm sorry sir, I haven't said the rules of the game yet, can you please give me back my microphone first?"

Yuan Jiayi may have gotten drunk from eating cakes, and felt that as long as he appeared on the stage, he had to rely on performances to win. The moment he snatched the manager's microphone and was about to cheer up and sing, another voice came from his ear. It was a very familiar voice, but Yuan Jiayi didn't want to hear it very much at this time.

"I, I want to participate too!"

Bo Shenyan was familiar with this voice, and looked over at the sound.

The moment he saw that person, Bo Shenyan knew that he and Yuan Jiayi had little chance of winning tonight.

Because that person is Duan Fu.

Duan Fudeng, who was still chewing his mouth, stepped onto the stage, leaned over to Yuan Jiayi and smiled familiarly, then snatched the microphone from Yuan Jiayi's hand without nostalgia, and looked at the manager, "Need to perform What, folk or pop?"

With his own voice, the manager shouted as deafeningly as if he had used a microphone, so he was probably angry.

"Two gentlemen, please return to your respective seats first, I will start to introduce the rules of the game next."

Yuan Jiayi and Duan Fu glanced at each other and went off the stage agitatedly.

Wo Ye pitifully stood by the side of the stage, saw Duan Fu come down, and hugged his waist in aggrieved way, "Honey, I'm sure it's not that simple, you shouldn't be so early..."

Noticing Duan Fuqian's angry eyes, Wo Ye pursed his lips, "...But I think the timing of your coming to power is just right, and you have seized the opportunity to let others be intimidated by your aura, so that they will fear and dare not compete with you."

Yuan Jiayi looked at them silently, and said in his heart: I dare.

"The rules of our game are very simple. Everyone knows that it is June. The current season is the most suitable for eating watermelons. During this period of time, the temperature difference between day and night is large. If you wait until July and August to eat, although you can still eat them, But at that time, the temperature was too high, which was not conducive to the accumulation of nutrients in watermelon, so we can take this opportunity to eat a lot..."

I don’t know if this hotel has received a big order for watermelon, or the fruit plate of the upstairs KTV can’t hold it, so I have to rely on the cafeteria to help it divert some of it. In short, the whole restaurant is surrounded by a smell of watermelon .

Yuan Jiayi and Duan Fu were very anxious, but after hearing the words "eat hard", they unconsciously glanced at their old Gong.

Duan Fu showed dimples: "Baby...you know, I'm not in good health, I don't know if I'm still alive after eating so many cold dishes...but I really want to sleep in the presidential suite once, if I can sleep in I might be very happy to talk to you in the presidential suite... Your tie is so beautiful today, I don't know if it covers my eyes... Will it still be as good as it is now... ..."

Wo Ye was young and full of vigor, his blood was burning hot after listening to it, he took off his suit jacket and put it on Duan Fu, his wise eyes were firm and reliable, "Brother, don't worry, this presidential suite is for you to live in today. "

In my impression, Duan Fu has always been a cold and indifferent person, but now I see that he can abandon his bottom line for a room card and a bunch of watermelons, and become this worthless!

Yuan Jiayi, who hugged Bao Shenyan's shoulders and begged him to eat watermelon for him, thought to himself.

Bo Shenyan pinched Yuan Jiayi's fingertips helplessly.

"Wife, this is the hotel of the Wo family. They play home and we play away. How about we stop arguing with them? Be obedient, what do you want, we will go there in a while..."

Yuan Jiayi didn't wait for him to finish saying "buy", he leaned into Bo Shenyan's ear, took his hand and pressed it on his coat pocket, "Touch it, what is this?"

Bo Shenyan's breath stagnates.

It was the package that was disassembled and brought out by Yuan Jiayi.

This... this... his wife is too hardworking...

Yuan Jiayi saw that his expression had loosened, and continued to whisper into Bo Shenyan's ear, "Actually...two, you have a black one...I have a white one, in fact, I bought it randomly...I don't know you Would you like it? Also, just now Duan Fu said that Wo Ye's tie is very suitable for covering the eyes, but I don't think so..."

Bo Shenyan looked up at him, breathing heavily and waiting for the next sentence.

"I think your tie today is tied here..." Yuan Jiayi pointed at his wrists and moved them together, "...it will look better, my skin is fair, and when I stretch it lightly, it will turn red ..."

The slender wrist hangs on the black trousers that wrap the long legs, and the black and white are distinct, giving people a very impactful visual challenge.

With a hazy and fragile beauty.

"..."

The panting sound became heavier and heavier.

Bo Shenyan pushed away Yuan Jiayi who was sitting on him, grabbed the napkin on his lap, slapped it on the seat, took off his coat, and went on stage wearing only a shirt, and said to the manager in a low voice , "... Serve the watermelon."

Many men were startled by their unyielding aura, and they all gave up their idea of ​​a showdown, sitting under the stage and watching the battle with their forks in their hands.

The manager of the restaurant held the microphone he had regained and stood at his home court, full of confidence and passion.

Both Bo Shenyan and Wo Ye were dressed in elite black suits. They were also tall and handsome, standing on the stage as if they were gods.

They each waved to their own treasures, gave them encouragement with firm and victorious eyes, and secretly started to celebrate in advance for their upcoming feast tonight.

"Game start!"

Following an order, Bo Shenyan and Wo Ye ran out of the pen like wild pigs, or like wild horses running wild, hugging the watermelon that had been cut into eighths and started gnawing on it.

The juice splashed like the blood of soldiers on the battlefield.

Yuan Jiayi and Duan Fu sat together, staring dumbfounded.

The two men were eating so hard to win on stage, and the two daughters-in-law watched mesmerizingly off the stage.

As a doctor, Yuan Jiayi still needs to be more rational. He poked Duan Fu's arm, "...how about I...let it to you? If you eat it like this, something will happen to the two of you. Besides, it's not good for watermelon. .”

Duan Fu thought the same way, he had asthma, and he would cough even after taking two more breaths of cold air on weekdays, so it would definitely not feel good to have so many cold watermelons in his stomach in a short time.

"...Then let them stop?" Duan Fu was really unwilling to give up this prize.

Today's event was funded by the Wo family to promote consumption. As the owner, he must have a sense of ownership. If he doesn't work hard to earn back the prizes, how can he be worthy of his daily teachings to Wo Ye.

"Stop it, I've already eaten four," Yuan Jiayi swallowed, but he was not greedy, but worried, "It's a pity."

"Don't eat any more..."

Duan Fu and Yuan Jiayi stood under the stage, and as soon as he spoke, he felt as if he was the heroine of a TV series in the rain.

Shut up, shut up, don't eat anymore, don't eat anymore.

Bo Shenyan and Wo Ye looked at each other, snorted coldly, saw the message "your wife is not as sexy as my wife" in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but get even more angry, their faces were bitten until the watermelon rind was transparent.

"Shen Yan, Shen Yan, calm down, don't eat, you have to go to work on Monday, what should you do if you eat a bad stomach? I don't want the presidential suite, you really don't eat, let's admit defeat..."

Facing the audience in the audience, Yuan Jiayi only felt ashamed, worried and wanted to laugh.

Duan Fu on the other side couldn't control the situation even more.

The manager of the restaurant and a group of waiters surrounded the young master and tried to persuade him non-stop, "Master, please, don't eat, there is no more watermelon."

Finally, the two stopped retching exhaustedly. The reason for this stop was that the manager ordered someone to send away the watermelon in the back kitchen overnight.

Yuan Jiayi supported Bo Shenyan, who was humming, and while he slapped him twice in frustration, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Song Yang, help me prepare a double room..."

Song Yang was on duty today, and was boringly pestering the little nurse to play cards, when he suddenly received a call from Yuan Jiayi, which made him overjoyed.

"What's the matter, Lao Yuan, why are you preparing a double room? You and your husband want to change the scene?"

Yuan Jiayi: "..."

He didn't have time to argue about this interest, he looked back at Bo Shenyan and Wo Ye who were holding each other and vomited, and frowned.

"...Come to work, tell the brothers in the emergency department to prepare and get ready for performance."

The author has something to say: Mother Song: You ask me which car to drive slower?How do I know, I'm just an old man.

My back hurts so much, damn it, it seems to be paralyzed, I have to sleep, good night everyone.

Thank you for watching, bow~

感谢在2021-03-1823:38:25~2021-03-1923:52:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Pizi Wang has money to repair 10 bottles of brake pads; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!