President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-09-1712:11:38

I can finally be discharged from the hospital. Although the hospitalization with this young man is not as difficult as usual, the fact that I don't have to smell the disinfectant every day still makes Big Boss Qi feel a little better.

Shen Yan was busy packing things, looking at the person sitting on the bed who couldn't control the corners of his mouth, he wanted to laugh, he really didn't want to stay in the hospital.

After the discharge procedures were completed, the driver was already waiting downstairs, and Shen Yan took a woolen coat for him to put on.

Qi Muye looked at the man wearing a thin jacket but covering himself like winter, it seemed that it was not a season, he didn't really want to wear it, so he went to get a windbreaker on the side.

"The temperature has dropped these days, and the wind is blowing, so what should you do if you just got out of the hospital and caught a cold?"

Shen Yan ignored his resistance and helped him put on the coat.

"Why are you still wearing this when you cool down?"

"Isn't it because I didn't have time to bring thick clothes? If you don't believe me, go out and see that everyone outside is wearing coats."

"There is one more, you put it on."

Qi Muye pointed to another coat in the box, he was wearing it like summer.

"No, I basically never catch a cold."

Shen Yan said indifferently, Qi Muye was still wrapped up like a bear and went to the parking lot with Shen Yan.

"You go home?"

Qi Muye turned his head to ask Shen Yan.

"I won't go back yet, I'll take you home."

Shen Yan answered as it should, but didn't see the corners of Qi Muye's slightly raised lips.

The phone vibrated for a while, and Shen Yan took out the phone from his pocket.

"Hey, I'm not home yet, don't wait, I'll go back later and just leave my things with the guard."

"Yes, thank you."

"Do you need to go home?"

Qi Muye heard him say to go back immediately.

"Well, aren't we heading home?"

Shen Yan turned his head and looked at him with some sly eyes.

go home?with him?Qi Muye was stunned for a moment.

"I bought the ingredients and asked them to deliver them home, otherwise your refrigerator is empty and what are we going to eat at night?"

The road in the upper city is always blocked, and it takes almost an hour to drive home.

When Shen Yan entered through the gate, he took two large bags of ingredients from the guard. When Qi Muye got out of the car, his face was not very good, and he was resolutely refused to help Shen Yan carry things.

"Tired? Are you going to lie down for a while?"

"I'm not lying down anymore, I've been lying down for a week."

Qi Muye smiled and shook his head, his bones were sore.

"Okay then, let's sit on the sofa for a while. It's just that meeting. The complexion I've finally recovered has become so bad again."

Shen Yan said this because he felt distressed and had no other meaning, but thinking of Qi Muye's illness, he would inevitably want to say it and regretted it.

"Well, my sickly appearance won't catch Young Master Shen's eyes."

Qi Muye sat on the sofa, leaned on one side and raised his hand to touch the center of his brows, his voice was a little low.

"I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it."

Shen Yan squatted in front of him, grabbing his other arm, with a little eagerness in his eyes.

"Don't think too much, get up and sit here."

Qi Muye patted the sofa beside him.

"Shall I rub it for you?"

Shen Yan sat down next to him, thinking of rubbing him to make him feel better so that he can eat more later.

Qi Muye grabbed his hand this time, and looked at him with sharp eyes, "Are you treating everyone like this?"

The more you get, the more you want. I used to think that the young man has a good personality, is careful and considerate, and it would be good to see him from time to time as an assistant by his side.

But now he is not reconciled, not reconciled to this kind of treatment is not the only one.

Shen Yan raised his head to meet his gaze, and with a twist of his wrist, he held the cool wrist of the man in his hand and pressed it on the sofa behind him, with the other arm propped on the other side of the sofa, and bent one leg to trap the man in the sofa. On the sofa, approaching a little bit, his eyes were no longer soft and gentle as usual, but full of aggression, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Who does Mr. Qi think of me? Is he so kind to everyone? I'm not a central air conditioner. "

The tone of the voice was extremely slow, but it seemed to contain an invisible force that was expanding slightly, exuding extreme danger.

Qi Muye looked at the strange young man in front of him, he could feel that he was suppressing at the moment, suppressing stronger emotions than what he expressed now, being stared at by him at such a close distance, he even felt suffocated for a moment.

"I'm chasing you, Mr. Qi."

Shen Yan lowered his head slowly, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, the tenderness was full of endless affection.

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