President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-10-3120:47:18

Song Yi waited for Shen Yan's message while washing the dishes, and sure enough, a message came in shortly.

Song Yi quickly wiped his hands and took the phone, which contained Cang Ye's physical examination form Shen Yan got from Chen Fangyuan, complete with medical records and medical orders.

Looking at each item one by one, Song Yi's heart became tighter and tighter. He had three surgeries on his lumbar spine alone, and his knee was also severely injured. The lung lobes were injured, so he always coughed low, which would be aggravated by cold wind or pungent smell.

Song Yi squatted in the kitchen and finished reading the thick medical record book, his eyes were a little hot, but he still got up and silently finished the dishes.

In the room, Qi Muye sat on the head of the bed after taking a shower, with one hand gently resting on his heart, just in time to be seen by Shen Yan who had just come out of the bathroom.

"What's wrong? Your heart is uncomfortable?"

Shen Yan quickly leaned over, gently helped his body and asked, "Xiao Yan help me take the medicine."

Qi Muye slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of weakness in his voice.

Shen Yan was a little anxious, so he quickly got up and went to Qi Muye's pocket, poured out the medicine, took a thermos cup and handed it to him.

It took a long time for Qi Muye to put down the hand that was pressing on his chest, and Shen Yan sat on the edge of the bed, holding him with one hand, rubbing his chest with the other, seeing that he was recovering, he asked, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly feel uncomfortable?"

Shen Yan was very worried. Since he was injured, this person has not had a good rest. If his stomach hurts and he can’t eat, he will go for some nutrient solution. If his heart feels uncomfortable, he will take medicine to support him. Afterwards, he traveled all the way to country M, how could he not see that he was holding on, he was afraid that the man would suddenly fall down.

"Maybe it's because I'm too tired these days, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Qi Muye held his hand on his chest to comfort him. The most he said to himself was don't be afraid, he was the one who was obviously uncomfortable when he was sick, but he always comforted himself.

"Do you want to go to the hospital tomorrow? Didn't you just receive the news that John will postpone coming to country M for a week?"

"It's okay, you know I don't like going to the hospital, I'm just tired, don't worry, huh?"

Hearing what he said, Shen Yan didn't insist anymore, there should be a family doctor in Cangye, let someone come and see it tomorrow.

"Okay, then we won't go, you must tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Shen Yan kissed him on the cheek and said that Qi Muye's eyes were a bit gloomy, looking at the handsome young man who suddenly felt self-loathing, "Xiao Yan, I never cared about my body before, it's just uncomfortable, just bear it and pass it , but I regret it now."

Qi Muye's voice was very low, with a hint of hoarseness.

Having been an undercover agent for so many years, Shen Yan is very sensitive to a person's emotional changes, "It's too late for you to regret it now, it's not too late for us to take care of our bodies from now on."

Shen Yan comforted the person in his arms, "If Xiaoyan, if one day you find me too troublesome, just tell me, I"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yan turned around and covered his mouth with his lips, the sudden kiss was full of punitive enthusiasm, and then lingering and full of pity.bag bag bag

Shen Yan propped up his body, trapped him between his arms, and looked into the man's eyes, "I will never find you a troublesome day. I will never do anything that I regret in my life. Leaving you No matter what the reason is, I will regret it, so I will always watch you and guard you, never dislike you and never leave you."

The calm and gentle tone is powerful and undeniable.

Shen Yan seems to be casual and at ease on weekdays, but he is more sober than anyone else. It is an instinct honed in the dark years. In his eyes, there are only goals and goals, and everything he does is only centered on one purpose. .

And from the moment he fell in love with the person in front of him, his goal was to protect him for the rest of his life, and everything he did from then on was to achieve this "purpose".

Qi Muye was shocked by his oath-like words, would he regret leaving him no matter what?The corners of his mouth curled up slightly involuntarily.

"Okay, I'll trouble you to take care of this body from now on."

"That's right, look at Song Yi, the sky is in the sky before, how is it now, regret it, where can I buy regret medicine?"

Young Master Shen immediately put on Song Yi's negative example.

Qi Muye couldn't help laughing, "What did you two mutter in the kitchen today?"

Qi Muye didn't forget that this guy winked at Song Yi just before he went upstairs.

"Didn't I look at him too pitifully and give him some advice?"

What is beeping?Young Master Shen was very dissatisfied.

"What advice did you give him?"

Qi Muye couldn't help being a little curious.

"Soft and hard, stalking, Cang Ye never let go of Song Yi, as long as he can insist on kowtowing with him, Cang Ye will bow his head sooner or later."

Speaking of this, Shen Yan still paused, and then said, "I'm afraid Cangye will kick him out before he starts pestering."

"Probably not today."

Qi Muye smiled and said confidently, "How do you know?"

"You and Song Yi are allowed to mutter and I am not allowed to say anything to Cangye?"

Qi Muye glanced at him and said, "Okay, let's wait and see if he will be kicked out today."

Young Master Song, who became the center of the topic at the moment, settled his mood and started to stew the rock sugar pear soup that he had just learned from the Internet.

He poured the stewed pear soup into an exquisite white porcelain bowl, walked to Cangye's door with the tray in his hand, and knocked on the door with a deep breath.

"Come in."

Song Yi pushed the door open and went in, seeing Cang Ye in dark blue pajamas half leaning against the head of the bed, with a notebook on his lap and talking on the phone, he didn't know whether to go in or not.

Cangye looked at what he was holding in his hand, hesitantly at the door, why did he come alone, remembered what Qi Muye said that night, and pointed to the sofa beside him.

Song Yi could walk to the side with a happy face, put the tray in his hand on the coffee table, and then sit on the sofa obediently, with the same posture as a primary school student.

"Well, go talk to them, don't give up one step."

"They will."

The phone call lasted almost 10 minutes, and Ao Ye was listening most of the time, occasionally replying a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Ao Ye looked over here, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, I stewed Sydney with rock sugar, you try it, I don't think you ate much at night."

Song Yi saw a small table next to Cang Ye's bed, stepped forward to pick up the notebook on his lap, put it on the small table, and brought up the fruits of his labor.

After filling two cups, I didn't forget to fill a bowl for myself.

[The author has something to say:] There is a lot of interaction in this chapter, right? Yan Gouzi confesses aggressively to Mr. Qi and Song Gouzi also knows about Mr. Cang’s physical condition.