Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

After hearing this sentence, Wen Dong was really honest, he stopped moving around, and he didn't even care about what people around him would think of him, a big man hugged by a big man.

He still had pain in his ankle, and he just wanted to lie in his lover's arms with peace of mind, enjoy this moment of peace of mind, and the happiness of being cared for by others.

Gong Cheng took Bentong to the high-end private hospital under the JY Group. This hospital was built next to the Wetland Park in the south of Z City.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate, there were more than a dozen doctors and nurses in white coats standing in line, as if they were waiting for them.

After parking the car, Gong Cheng turned sideways again, trying to hug Ben Dong out of the car.

Wen Dong took a glance at the waiting team outside the car window, and held down Gong Cheng's hand.

"That... I can get out of the car by myself..."

Gong Cheng withdrew his hand, and supported Ben Dongjiu's chin with his slender fingers, turning his face around and bringing it to him.

"Brother Wen, as I said, if you move around again, I will kiss you. The people standing outside are all from my JY. I don't mind announcing your future with a kiss in front of them." Young Madam ' status."

"..."

Wen Dong has nothing to do with Gong Cheng, this man can always play hooligans in a serious manner and appear to be righteous.

Being carried out of the car, Gong Cheng did not put Ben Dong on the wheelchair that had been prepared, but carried him all the way from the gate to the consulting room of the attending physician.

The middle-aged doctor in a white coat and glasses trotted along with Gong Cheng, the sweat on his forehead was almost streaming down his forehead.

"That...Master Gong, why don't you sit in a wheelchair, so..."

Gong Cheng interrupted the doctor, and while striding forward, he described to him in detail how Wen Dong was injured.

When we were in the car just now, Wen Dong was forced to tell the cause and effect of the injury verbatim, but now, Gong Cheng is repeating the story to the doctor emphatically.

After more than an hour of tossing, filming, expert consultation, and inspections in turn, it was finally over.

Bentong suffered a fractured left ankle bone, which caused redness and swelling. It is not serious, but he needs to rest.

After being driven by Gong Cheng to beat mosquitoes with a cannon, Ben Dong finally lay comfortably on the hospital bed.

The ankle still hurt, but Gong Cheng kept holding Ben Dongjiu's hand with his warm palm, caring for him with incomparable tenderness, and Ben Dong felt that no matter how difficult the pain was, it became bearable.

Gong Chengcheng took care of Bentong in the ward without sleep for 3 days. All the work was handed over to the assistant. Only the things that really needed his signature or decision-making were processed within one hour a day, and then he went back to the hospital. stay in the ward

"I'm fine. I'll be able to go to work on crutches after a few more days of recovery." Ben Dong looked at his ankle that had subsided in swelling, "You don't have to stay with me in the hospital all the time, I was just busy with your work."

Gong Cheng didn't eat well, didn't sleep well in the past few days, it's true that he has gone through a lot of vicissitudes, and even the stubble on his chin has appeared.

Wen Dong looked distressed, couldn't help raising his hand, and stroked the stubble on Gong Cheng's chin.

"The beard has grown, go back and have a good sleep, take a bath, and shave."

Gong Cheng took advantage of the situation to support Wen Dongjiu's hand with his big palm, and rubbed his chin into his hand shamelessly.

"Brother Wen, do you love me as much as I love you?"

Gong Cheng's amber eyes gleamed with water, and he looked at Wen Dongjiu as if asking for credit.

Wen Dong's heart was suddenly moved by this gaze, he held Gong Cheng's face in both hands, and kissed it cautiously.

Gently, softly, as if kissing a fragile rare treasure.

Gong Cheng let Wen Dongjiu kiss himself lightly, enduring the urge to deepen the kiss, put his hands around Wen Dongjiu's waist, and gently caressed him up and down.

"Gong Cheng."

"Ok?"

"I……"

Before the affectionate words could be uttered, Gong Cheng's cell phone rang untimely.

Gong Cheng didn't want to answer it, but took it out and saw that it was Alan calling from across the ocean, so he had to let go of Wen Dong's grip, got up and went outside to answer the phone.

Wen Dong was half lying on the hospital bed, listening to Gong Cheng's phone call.

Probably because there has been urging him to do something, he has been saying things like "wait a little longer", "I will go in a few days", "give me a few more days".

The phone call didn't last long, Gong Chengcheng came back, he sat leaning beside Wen Dongjiu's bed, and leaned closer to him: "Brother Wen, what did you want to say just now?"

Wen Dong thought about the sentence that he almost blurted out just now when the tide was surging, and suddenly felt a little blushing, so he pretended to cough lightly, and changed the subject: "Well, is your company busy? You go to work, I'm really fine."

When the company's matter was mentioned, Gong Cheng's face darkened slightly.

"Really, there are so many doctors and nurses in your hospital to take care of me, why don't you worry about it. Besides, I think I will be discharged from the hospital soon. You see, it's not too swollen, and a cane won't delay anything. "

"I..." Gong Cheng glanced down at Wen Dongjiu's ankle before saying, "I have something to go abroad, about half a month, originally..."

Originally, on the day of the accident in Bentong, Gong Chengcheng drove to the airport by car, but he saw the news of the mudslide on his mobile phone, so he called Bentong worriedly, and after that, he couldn't leave.

"Then you go. Work is important. I'm fine now, really."

Wen Dong raised his arms, took Ben Dong into his arms, and said loudly: "Why, did you start to miss me before you left?"

Gong Cheng leaned on Ben Dongjiu's shoulder docilely, raised those charming eyes and traced Ben Dongjiu's eyebrows, eyes and outline over and over again, after watching for a long time, he buried his face in Ben Dongjiu's neck, Sniff each other deeply.

"Why are you in front of me, I still miss you so much."

Ben Dong lowered his head and kissed Gong Cheng's black hair lightly, his heart was sweet and astringent.Isn't he in the same mood?He clearly holds this person in his arms, and obviously this person is in his heart, but why, he still misses him and thinks of going crazy?

Gong Cheng went to the airport, but Ben Dong insisted on sending him off.Gong Cheng couldn't resist him, so he had to ask the driver to take the two of them to the airport together.

When they arrived at the airport, Gong Cheng was dragging his suitcase, and Ben Dong stubbornly got out of the car on crutches to see him off.

"Okay, Brother Wen." Gong Cheng took Wen Dongjiu's hand, "Go back, these days I have arranged for my assistant to be at your disposal 24 hours a day. If you have anything to do, you must let him do it. You still need a good rest for your foot injury, you know?"

"Okay, I got it." Wen Dong held Gong Cheng's hand back, and couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Go early and return early, and the journey will be smooth."

"Do you have to go to work?" Gong Cheng was still worried, "Your job is running around every day, which is not good for your injury, otherwise I'd better say hello to Director Ma, just say you... "

Wen Dong was in a hurry to go to work, but Gong Cheng refused to let him go. The two had argued countless times on this issue, and now their disagreement started again.

"It's okay, I can run around now. If I don't have to go to work, I can go to country M with you!"

Gong Cheng's eyes immediately turned gentle, and he gently pulled Wen Dong into his arms, holding him tightly.

"I really want to take you with me, so that you will always be by my side, and I can't go anywhere."

Wen Dong has always resisted getting close to Gong Cheng in public, but now, he is about to part with his lover for more than half a month, reluctance and attachment occupy his heart and lungs, forcing him to open up uncontrollably. arms, hugging Gong Cheng even tighter.

"Be careful, I'm at home, waiting for you to come back."

As soon as Gong Cheng heard that Wen Dong said that he would wait for him to come back at home, his heart almost melted.He could no longer restrain his inner emotions, and desperately kissed Ben Tongjiu's lips at this sunset evening and at this crowded airport.

Wen Dong didn't push him away, but after a brief moment of stupefaction, he took the initiative to deepen the kiss, just like the snowy night when they first met.

After sending Gong Cheng away, Wen Dong just stood there and stared blankly for a long time, until Gong Cheng's back disappeared amidst the crowd.

When he was about to get into the car, Wen Dong subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the corner where he was.From the beginning just now, he felt that someone had been staring at him in that area, which felt weird, but after looking over, there was nothing.

"What's the matter? Mr. Wen?" the driver asked while pulling the car door.

"Oh, it's okay." Ben Dong came back to his senses, feeling that he might have a nervous breakdown, "Let's go, go back."

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"what is this?"

He Xiang looked down at a leather document bag on the desktop and asked He Zihuai.

"It's better for Mr. He to open it himself." He Zihuai smiled slightly, his eyes behind the lenses showed no emotion, "It has something to do with Young Master Gong, and it has something to do with the future surname of JY Group."

He Xiang frowned, wondering what kind of medicine He Zihuai sold in the gourd.

Ever since Yang Shengchu, the driver who hit Gong Younan to death, died in an accident, He Xiang couldn't help but involve this matter with He Zihuai, and then remembered that He Zihuai's biological mother, like Gong Cheng, had accidentally fell into the water.The death of the biological mother and Gong Cheng still have psychological shadows.

The more He Xiang thought about it, the more he felt that this person in front of him was terrifying.

He took a deep breath and opened the brown paper bag.

Inside is a photo, probably reverse shot with a high-list, very clear.In the photo, Gong Cheng and a man embraced tightly and kissed passionately.

He Xiang frowned even harder: "What does this mean?"

"What do you mean Mr. He still can't understand?" He Zihuai sneered, "The young master of JY Group is gay, this may not be a big deal in the eyes of some people, after all, it is understandable that the son of a rich family has strange tastes But what about the veterans of JY? What about those old guys who followed Gong Sheng to conquer the world? What era are their thoughts still stuck in? Can they accept that the future helm of JY is gay?"