President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-09-1815:28:16

Shen Yan just dawdled and chatted while holding Mr. Qi's hand, and only went to cook when it was almost time.

After 15 minutes, four dishes were served, and Qi Muye was served a bowl of egg custard first.

"This time the steaming is better than last time, there are no beehives."

Shen Yan specifically pointed it out to Qi Muye.

"Well, there is progress."

Qi Muye really lowered his head for a serious look, and generously praised Young Master Shen who was waiting for his praise.

"I stewed the pork ribs this time, and I used a pressure cooker to press them. They are rotten and not greasy. You can eat two pieces of yam in them, but don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable."

Although this kind of food is warm and nourishing, it doesn't hurt the stomach, but Qi Muye has just been discharged from the hospital after all, so he still has to be careful.

Qi Muye had only drank less than half a bowl of egg custard, and the bones beside Shen Yan's bowl had already piled up into a mountain.

"Why do you taste so delicious every time you eat?"

Qi Muye laughed, every time he saw him eating, he felt that this should not be the young master of a rich family, but rather escaped famine somewhere.

"Hey, the love of food is my eternal pursuit of this world."

How could it not be delicious, try eating in the cafeteria for three years, I guarantee that you will eat it deliciously, Shen Yan said vaguely with ribs still in his mouth.

After eating, Shen Yan didn't let Qi Muye touch his hands again, but let him sit on the sofa, and then quickly cleaned up the dishes. He still had something to discuss with Qi Muye.

"I'll give you a rub."

Shen Yan sat beside Qi Muye, wrapped his body around his body with one hand, and touched his stomach with the other.

Boss Qi didn't raise any objection to his behavior of doing something wrong with his reputation.

"Mr. Qi, the doctor told me this time that your stomach has undergone surgery, and now there are occasional signs of gastric bleeding. Painkillers alone are not enough. He introduced an old Chinese doctor to him. He suggested using traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate. Pay more attention and it will be much better.

I went to inquire about that old Chinese medicine doctor. He is indeed very powerful. He belongs to an aristocratic family. His son is now a professor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Let's go and have a look. "

"Well, I'll take a look when I'm done."

The doctor also suggested Chinese medicine treatment before, but he really couldn't stand the smell of Chinese medicine, and there were too many taboos, and there were a lot of entertainment at that time, and alcohol was unavoidable, so he didn't go to see it.

"You don't have time to finish your daily affairs. You just got out of the hospital and wait for another week. Next week, I will take two days off and I will accompany you."

Shen Yan was obviously dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude.

"take a vacation?"

Do you still need to take two days off to see a doctor? "Well, this old Chinese doctor is not from Shangcheng, but from Yicheng. It took less than three hours to drive there. We will go there on the same day and come back the next day."

"Lin Qing and Yan Chen are probably going to be busy."

He stayed in the hospital for a week, and next week he will take another two days off. The two of them will be very busy.

"They wish you could rest well."

That day when Lin Qing and the others came, they were shocked to see Qi Muye obediently obedient and ready to be discharged from the hospital. Lin Qing held Shen Yan's hand as soon as he got out of the ward, and begged him in an old mother's tone. Take good care of Qi Muye.

"Mr. Qi, you are already very successful and rich, so you should take good care of your body and avoid the kind of things that happen when people lose money and spend nothing, you know?"

Qi Muye turned his head to look at him and told him solemnly, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Well, even if I don't do anything now, it's not easy to spend all the money. Would Xiaoyan help?"

Qi Muye turned to him with a pair of black eyes, shining like a stream of light.

Compared with 'Master Shen', this title made Shen Yan much more satisfied, "Will Mr. Qi take care of me?"

Asking him to help him spend money, he is being favored by the funder, does he understand correctly?Is this considered nurturing? "That depends on whether you are willing to be taken care of by me. After all, Young Master Shen also has family property to inherit."

Qi Muye leaned on the sofa and looked at him with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Yes, I must be willing. To inherit the family property, I still have to work hard for the company. I don't necessarily have to please it. It's different to be taken care of by Mr. Qi. I only need to serve you well, and I will have a lot of money."

Both of Shen Yan's eyes were about to shine, if he hadn't had to rub his stomach for Mr. Qi, he would have been dancing.

Qi Muye couldn't help laughing seeing him like this, what's the matter with this kid, "Did Mr. Shen lose money to you?"

"Our old man deducted a lot. He said that I was ignorant and didn't want to give pocket money. Fortunately, my mother is a real mother. If I have nothing to do, I will make up for it. Life is hard."

Shen Yan vomited bitterness with seriousness on his face.

Looking at Shen Zhen's appearance, he knew how much he cared about this son. He knew that it was impossible to treat him badly, but he couldn't hold back when he looked at the miserable look of the man opposite him, "Go and get my clothes."

"Ok?"

Qi Muye raised his finger and pointed to the clothes on the hanger at the door, Shen Yan didn't know why, but he still walked over and took them.

Qi Muye took out his wallet from his coat pocket, pulled out a card and handed it to him, "Take it, pocket money."

He propped himself up and sat up a little, raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Shen Yan looked up and saw a card with a black background in gold, did he really want to keep him? "Thank you, Lord Gold."

Shen Yan snatched it with his hands, and replied politely, he really looked like a little money fanatic.

"But I can't take care of me casually. Mr. Qi can't give cards to others anymore, you know?"

"Well, I will give you a peace of mind."

"President Qi can be rewarded for being so generous."

"What reward?"

Qi Muye looked at him with a smile on his forehead.

Shen Yan leaned closer and pressed a kiss on his lips. It was different from the symbolic kiss before, but a real kiss with care and cherishment.

"This is the reward."

Shen Yan backed away slightly and put his nose against the tip of his nose.

"Where did you learn this trick?"

"self-taught."

After a ringing sound, Shen Yan took out his mobile phone, "Mom, um, I just came back from a business trip."

"Well, I see, I can go home today."

Shen Yan hung up the phone, Qi Muye looked over, "Is it your mother?"

"Well, I told her that I was on a business trip this week."

"Go back early. I haven't been home for a week. Go back and spend time with your mother. I'll give you a day off tomorrow."

Qi Muye looked at him with a gentle expression and a hint of envy.

"Well, I see you go to sleep before you leave."

Even if that person's expression was only for a moment, Shen Yan caught it, and his heart was pulled.

He knows his mother's character, and if he does his homework well, he will definitely feel sorry for Qi Muye, so he will go back to do his homework tonight.

It was getting late, and Qi Muye was obviously tired, so Shen Yan sent him back to the room, sat there and waited for him to take a shower and lie down on the bed before leaving.

After Qi Muye came out of the shower, he sent him to bed, tucked in the quilt, and then reluctantly left the door.

[The author has something to say:] Just say it’s sweet or not, please don’t blame me for not letting Shen Yan stay tonight, because tomorrow’s plot needs Mr. Qi to keep a little wolf dog, you can take care of me, little flower, poke it up, I’ll wait in the comment area You ask for a review, a review