Acting as a substitute

"Mr. Duan."

Yuan Jiayi greeted him, then turned his gaze back, not knowing what to say.

Duan Fu understood his mood very well at this time, and also understood that it would look abnormal for two big men to say "Thank you, you're welcome", so he nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Yuan should pay more attention to rest."

When he was grinning, there was a dimple on his right cheek, which was not very obvious, but the more he looked at it, the more intoxicating he became, which was quite different from his serious aura when he was not smiling.

Seeing that Duan Fu's body was weaker than his own, Yuan Jiayi should lie on the bed and rest. Out of the doctor's subconscious mentality of wanting to take care of others, he looked around and found that apart from the sofa where Bo Shenyan was, there were no other people in this ward. There was no other place for Duan Fu to sit, so he retracted his legs to free up a mattress.

"Mr. Duan, please sit down."

Duan Fu raised his hand and clenched his fist against his lips and coughed violently for a while. He couldn't stand still against the cold wall, staggered a bit, and then shook his head, "Mr. Yuan, I just came to see you. You are in good condition Now, I can rest assured."

Just as he was about to say goodbye, there was a knock at the door again. He froze for a moment when he was opening the door. He turned around and asked Bo Shenyan if he could open the door. After getting permission, Duan Fu turned the doorknob and stepped back slightly to give way. People from outside come in.

Wo Ze was dressed in normal clothes today, and the dark gray casual suit did not cover up his burly and tall figure, but instead highlighted his temperament.

Seeing that it was Wo Ze who came in, Duan Fu coughed in fright, and hurriedly stepped back several steps, almost knocking off the TV hanging on the wall of the ward, and greeted with a low eyebrow, "Master."

Hearing the voice behind him, Wo Ze turned his head and frowned, "Why the hell are you here?"

Duan Fu is more than ten centimeters shorter than him, looking down from Wo Ze's angle, I can only feel the extremely disgusting hypocrisy and humbleness of Duan Fu with a smile on his lips.

"Eldest young master, let me come and see Mr. Yuan..."

"Don't fucking think I don't know what you're thinking, just get out of here right away."

Wo Ze is well aware of Duan Fu's inner tricks.

This man is too calculating.

Since the first day Duan Fu was adopted into the Wo family, Wo Ze disliked him very much, but his younger brother Wo Ye was fascinated by his appearance.

Regarding his brother's unbelievable behavior, Wo Ze couldn't bear to beat him, so he poured all his anger on Duan Fu. Every time he saw him, he would taunt him at least, and hit him at worst.

In fact, he certainly knows that Duan Fu works hard every day, all for the business of the Wo family, but Bo Shenyan is his brother, and seeing Duan Fu trying every means to get more profits from the cooperation between the two parties, Wo Ze is very angry .

Many businesses in Duan Fu's hands are not clean, and he is very courageous. Wo Ze used his power for personal gain to help him block a lot of things. He helped him because of Wo Ye's face and Duan Fu's usefulness to the Wo family. When I saw him in private, I would naturally show how disgusted I was.

He didn't respond to being scolded, Duan Fu kept a decent smile on his pale face, the range was very small, and the dimples on his face didn't show.

"Good young master, President Bo, Mr. Yuan, please pay more attention to rest, I will take my leave first."

His complexion was terribly pale, and Yuan Jiayi was also feeling very uncomfortable lying on the bed. Hearing this sentence, he looked at him weakly, thinking that although Wo Ze had a bad attitude, Duan Fu, who refused to sit down, really needed to rest at this moment. We should not continue to stand pitifully at the base of the wall.

On balance, there was no word to persuade him to stay.

Duan Fu's feet hadn't completely left the ward when Wo Ze kicked the door shut. He didn't have time to react, and before he stumbled and sat on the ground, he was supported by the bodyguard at the door.

"Thank you."

His voice was cold and thin, and even the most profound thanks, when he uttered them, seemed so impersonal.

Duan Fu glanced at the bodyguard's hand holding his arm, staring at the bodyguard hurriedly away, and then he covered his mouth and nose and coughed softly and moved back to the ward at the end of the corridor.

Seeing Duan Fu leave, Yuan Jiayi closed his eyes without saying hello to Wo Ze, and silently adjusted his breathing.

Bo Shenyan knew that Yuan Jiayi was kind, and seeing Wo Ze treat his savior like this, he must have been unhappy in his heart. He wanted to explain for his brother, but then remembered that he hadn't explained this mess, so he looked up. He gave Wo Ze an annoyed look.

Woz was aggrieved by his unfeeling stare, and sat down on the sofa and huddled with him wonderingly, "What's the matter, brother, why are you staring at me?"

The sofa in the single ward looked very luxurious and spacious on weekdays, but at this time two men who were nearly 1.9 meters tall were sitting side by side on it, and it looked like it was about to crack.

Bo Shenyan glanced at Yuan Jiayi, knowing that he couldn't talk about the previous things at this time, so he wanted to say something else to let him relax.

"Why are you so fierce to Mr. Duan?"

Wo Ze sneered, raised his legs and picked up a banana from the table, roughly opened it, took a big bite and chewed it in his mouth, without the slightest elegance that a suit should have.

"I was fierce to him? He would have let the gun collapse a hundred times without me."

Yuan Jiayi under the quilt trembled suddenly, and then returned to calm.

Bo Shenyan stood up distressed, and was about to caress Uehara Jiayi's thin back, but he didn't dare to disturb him, so he gave up this practice.

Wo Ze knew he said something wrong, stuck out his tongue at Bo Shenyan apologetically, threw away the banana peel and cleared his throat.

"Mr. Yuan...I'm sorry..."

"...It's okay...your friend saved me, I want to thank you..."

Yuan Jiayi hid under the quilt, his voice was muffled, with a faint cry that hadn't been fully relieved just now.

Finding his voice like this, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he didn't say anything more.

In his heart, he really wanted to separate Wo Ze from his broken mouth, so Bo Shenyan raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the door to signal him to hurry up and roll away, then sat back on the sofa and peeled apples for Yuan Jiayi.

"I'm here today..."

Before Wo Ze could say what he wanted to say, he was interrupted mercilessly.

"Duan Fu!"

There was a shout outside the door that didn't sound too old, and with the dissuasion from the medical staff, his voice became even more arrogant.

"Hiss—why does this voice sound so familiar...Ah, sorry..."

Woz yawned protractedly. As soon as the Eustachian tube opened, the air pressure in the ear increased, causing him not to hear the following words.

"Duan Fu, which ward are you in? Hurry up and get out!"

The sounds from outside continued, and they seemed to be searching while walking.

Yuan Jiayi, who was ashamed, was no longer interested in anything, but he was still curious about Duan Fu, and he gently lifted a corner of the quilt to listen to the movement.

Before Woz came to the hospital, he must have stayed in the bureau all night. His body smelled of alcohol and tobacco, and he was in a slightly tired state. After he yawned and listened intently for a long time, his complexion suddenly changed, and he jumped off the sofa. Jump up and yell.

"Fuck, it's our little bastard!"

He strode to the door of the ward, opened the door and growled, "Little bastard, come here to make a fuss, don't you know this is a hospital!"

Bo Shenyan, who watched his good brother stand up and was about to go out to punish his own child, followed behind him, saw the opportunity to push the person out of the door, and then closed it immediately, making Yuan Jiayi's living space much quieter.

Bo Shenyan sat back beside Yuan Jiayi's bed, and patted him on the back tenderly, "Jiajia, sleep well, when you recover, shall we go on a trip?"

Yuan Jiayi shrank his shoulders.

"Then let's eat a lot of delicious little cakes, shall we?"

Seeing that he didn't want to be touched by him, Bo Shenyan simply withdrew his hand, lying on the soft mattress behind Yuan Jiayi and continued to ask softly.

"I see that many people like their boyfriends to wear skirts, so why don't I wear them for Jiajia?"

"No, I'm Jiajia's husband, I want to be more advanced."

"Hmm... Jiajia likes maid outfits pink or black?"

"I think the pink one is better, it will make me look sweet."

"But if Jiajia likes black, I can wear black silk again, okay?"

When he spoke, his expression was serious, except for his gentle voice, it would not make people think that these obscene words came from his mouth.

Seeing that Yuan Jiayi didn't respond, Bo Shenyan wasn't disappointed either, he didn't expect Yuan Jiayi to answer his question, he just sat up straight and leaned on his chin to tease him wholeheartedly.

I hope that Yuan Jiayi will have a little bit of disordered breathing because of what he said.

There was a sound of chickens and eggs being beaten in the corridor for a while, Bo Shenyan wiped his face irritably, stood up and tucked the quilt for Yuan Jiayi, and whispered to him, "Jiajia, I'll go out and have a look."

Wo Ye found Duan Fu hidden in the bathroom in a ward at the end of the corridor. When Wo Ze followed the directions of the medical staff and entered the ward, Duan Fu was lying on the toilet vomiting miserably.

"What's wrong with this?"

He saw Wo Ye standing a few steps away from Duan Fu, ignored his plight, and urged him to vomit quickly.

"Damn it, I sent him to the Ninth Hospital for recuperation. Who knew that when I went to see him again this morning, he was gone. After checking the location of the car, he came here for me."

Wo Ye is not very old, his face is full of collagen, and he looks good even when he is angry.

In fact, Duan Fu vomited long ago, but the two brothers stood on both sides of the bathroom door like Yuchi Jingde and Qin Shubao, how dare he stand up majestically.

Wo Ye went out of the bathroom to get a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and rudely pressed it against Duan Fu's lips, "Rinse your mouth and follow me back, let's see how I deal with you!"

Bo Shenyan leaned against the door to watch the two of them interact, his eyes were hot, he hurriedly changed the subject and looked at Wo Ze.

"What did you just say?"

"Oh, I want to talk about the Shengshi Group's accounts."

The author has something to say: Does anyone want to read the love story between Duan Fu and Wo Xiaoshou?

I actually finished the story line a long time ago, but I don’t know if anyone is interested.

Xiaobo's crematorium has been changed a little bit by me, but I really can't bear it, alas.

Thank you for watching, bow~

感谢在2021-02-2513:22:58~2021-02-2520:54:56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 who cast the landmine: Jiang Cheng is prettier than you, and Ye Yuntang one; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: do touch 1 bottles of doctor;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!