President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-09-2617:50:17

The driver had been waiting for a long time, Shen Yan sat in the back seat with Qi Muye, turned his head to look at him, this man is really good-looking no matter what.

It's just that his face was too pale, and he was a little worried when he remembered the state of this person at the banquet.

Qi Muye was a little helpless by his undisguised gaze, rubbed the center of his brows, and turned to look at him, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you, are you not feeling well? Do you have a stomachache?"

As he said that, he went to his stomach with his claws.

"fine."

Qi Muye grabbed his hand, this man's hand may be very hot from drinking.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Shen Yan immediately put the other paw up for him to cover his hand.

Qi Muye sighed, "It's because your hands are too hot."

"Really? Just to keep you warm."

Qi Muye looked at the young man who was holding his hand silly and joyfully, feeling a little heartbroken, are you chasing him?You can really try it.

It wasn't that Shen Yan was unconscious, but that when he let down his vigilance in front of this person, his mind started to go hazy.

"Are you sleepy? Sleep for a while if you are sleepy, and you will be home in a while."

Qi Muye looked at him with dull eyes and smiled lightly to remind him.

"Can't sleep, shit, the earth spins when I close my eyes."

The young man shook his head.

Qi Muye wanted to say that the earth would follow you if you didn't close your eyes, but obviously he didn't argue with him.

The hotel is not too far from Qi Muye's house, it takes about 30 minutes to arrive.

Young Master Shen finally had the chance to get tired of Big Boss Qi, and hugged his arm as soon as he got off the car, but he was still rational, knowing his physical condition, he didn't dare to put his weight on it, so he just It's good to stick to him so sticky and greasy.

Qi Muye had no choice but to drag the oil bottle to the house. After entering the door, he took the person to the sofa and sat down. He sobers himself up with a glass of honey lemonade.

As soon as he reached the kitchen, the follower followed, and sat where he peeled garlic, with his arms on the table like a schoolboy.

Unable to hold back, he went over and rubbed his head, this little guy had a pretty good drink, not only did he not make trouble when he drank too much, he was also very obedient and obedient.

Boil the water, put the cup in cold water to cool down, add honey and sliced ​​lemons when the temperature is right, and put it in front of the good baby.

Already thirsty after drinking, Shen Yan took two sips of the cup and drank it dry.

Qi Muye had no choice but to turn around and make another cup, holding the cup in one hand and leading Young Master Qi out with the other.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

His smell of alcohol is really strong.

"Will you wash me?"

Shen Yan turned his head and asked him seriously.

"How old are you and let others bathe you? Wash yourself."

Qi Muye dragged him to a guest room with a bathroom.

"You go to wash it first, I'll find you two clothes." Then he turned and wanted to go out.

Shen Yan looked at the room in front of him, it was neat and clean and not popular at all, he couldn't help professionally judging that it was a guest room, he frowned, very dissatisfied.

"I'm going to wash in your room."

Qi Muye looked at him stubbornly looking at himself, stood there motionless as if I would not take a shower unless you took me to your room, suddenly felt that the feeling that he was obedient and obedient just now was an illusion.

There was no other way but to take the eldest young master to his room again.

"Go, you can wash it this time, the towels on the top shelf are new."

Qi Muye sat on the side of the bed, he was sweating a little after being tormented by him, and his face was not very good.

This time Shen Yan entered the bathroom obediently, and pulled off his clothes in twos and twos.The sound of running water from the shower came out, and Qi Muye was also a little worried, wouldn't he fall into it if he drank too much?

Apparently his worries were unfounded, the people inside were very cheerful, and from time to time there were songs that were not in tune.Qi Muye shook his head and smiled, how could this kid be so interesting after drinking too much.

After a while, the singing stopped, and the bathroom door opened. Shen Yan came out with only a bath towel around his lower body, his upper body naked, and a head that was still dripping.

"Why don't you wipe your hair clean?"

Qi Muye got up and went to the bathroom to get a clean towel, pulled him to the side of the bed and sat down, and was about to wipe his hair.But when he saw his upper body, he was suddenly stunned. There was a large circular scar on his left shoulder, and now he could see the dark red growth. A foot-long scar lay across there, and there were several long and short scars on his back.

Those long ones were obviously left by knives, but he didn't dare to guess or believe the two round ones, they could only be left by bullets.

Qi Muye only felt that it was hard to breathe, compared to the last time he saw the hideous scar on his arm, it was nothing.

How could it be possible for a young master from a rich family to have so many scars on his body? Thinking about his performance several times, what exactly has he been doing all these years?In any case, it was impossible for him to believe that a student studying in a famous school in country M could have such an "experience".

How painful it was when he was injured, and whether he had no relatives to accompany him, a strong heartache flooded his whole body in an instant.

Shen Yan sat with his head lowered and waited for him to wipe it off. He didn't see the man's expression, so he shook the water off his head and asked in a muffled voice.

"Are you still wiping it?" The tone was a little aggrieved.

Qi Muye was brought back to his senses by the voice, he calmed down and quickly picked up a towel to wipe his hair, Shen Yan narrowed his eyes comfortably.

After wiping it half dry, Qi Muye went back to the bathroom and picked up the hairdryer, and sat behind him to help dry his hair. The young man's hair was very soft and felt good to the touch.

Originally trapped in Shen Yan's head bit by bit by the warm wind, Qi Muye looked funny and sad.

"Okay, you can sleep for a while."

After playing, Qi Muye patted him and pressed him to the bed, no matter what he wanted to ask, now is not the right time, let him sleep and wake up from the bar.

"I want ice cream."

Young Master Shen was unhappy, he didn't want to sleep, so he didn't lie down with his hands, but leaned forward and hugged Qi Muye's waist.

Qi Muye looked down at the person hanging on his waist and didn't know what to say.

"I want ice cream."

Seeing that he was silent, Young Master Shen yelled again, which was so unstoppable.

Qi Muye didn't want to answer his unreasonable demands at first, but the scars all over his body made him feel soft and distressed, as if a child can be willful after being injured, Qi Muye is also very indulgent to him at this moment, patted His back looks like coaxing a child

"Let's order takeaway, and the ice cream will come after you lie down for a while."

"Okay." Young Master Shen who succeeded happily hugged him tightly again.

[The author has something to say:]

In this chapter, the little wolf dog has become milky

Mr. Qi is distressed

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