Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

An elder is sitting in the living room watching the news.

He turned to look at the door when he heard the door open.

"Mom and Dad, this is my boyfriend, Lu Meng."

As soon as Yan Xifei entered the door, she didn't hesitate, she took Lu Meng's hand and introduced her to her parents directly.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Lu Meng stood tense and said hello obediently.

Standing behind him, Zhuang Qing breathed a sigh of relief for him. Luckily, no matter how nervous Lu Meng was, his voice was steady, not to the point of trembling.

Yan's father and Yan's mother were obviously taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly beckoned them to sit down.

"Mom and Dad, let's talk, I'll take Dr. Zhuang up first."

After Yan Xichen changed his shoes, he grabbed Zhuang Qing's wrist and dragged the suitcase upstairs.

Zhuang Qing only had time to say hello to Yan's father and Yan's mother before he was dragged upstairs by the little bastard.

Walking into the little bastard's room again, Zhuang Qing looked around a few times.

Inadvertently saw a very large photo album placed on the bay window.

"That's my photo album from childhood, do you want to see it?"

Yan Xichen noticed Zhuang Qing's gaze, walked over and took the photo album, and handed it to him.

Raising his hand to take it, Zhuang Qing sat by the child's bed, flipping through the pages.

The photo above is from when the punk was born and continues until now.

Among them, the photos of him when he was four or five years old are the most.

"You looked pretty good when you were young."

Little Yan Xichen, who was just a few years old, looked really cute and cute, with those bright black eyes looking at the camera timidly.

Zhuang Qing can't imagine at all, what is the reason for such a soft and cute little wolf dog to evolve into the current little wolf dog who can pretend to be obedient and show weakness, and use his appearance to confuse others!

"Doctor Zhuang, am I not being good now?"

Yan Xichen sat beside Zhuang Qing, with a smile on his lips, raised his hand to lift Zhuang Qing's chin, making him look at her.

Facing the pair of black eyes in front of him, they are full of Yan Xiaolanggou's unique aggressiveness.

Zhuang Qing smiled slightly, speaking the truth, opened his lips and uttered two words.

"Not good."

Yan Xichen hissed, raised his hand and took away the photo album in Zhuang Qing's hand, then stood up and threw him down.

The child knelt on one knee beside the bed, put his hands on his sides, raised his eyebrows and said, "Doctor Zhuang, do you like me who is good? Or not?"

Facing the black eyes of the little bastard hiding a smirk, Zhuang Qing blinked and raised his finger to the door, "Be careful if someone comes in."

"Don't worry, I locked the door."

Unmoved, Yan Xichen bent down, pressed close to Zhuang Qing's face, and squeezed it lightly.

He had been thinking about pinching the face of his doctor Zhuang for a long time.

It feels better than expected.

The little kid always takes advantage of him when he finds an opportunity, and Zhuang Qing is almost used to it.

Raising her hand to grab the child's finger, Zhuang Qing looked into his eyes, half seriously, half jokingly replied: "As long as it's you, I like it."

"Little bastard, is this answer satisfactory?"

"Satisfied, my doctor Zhuang just knows how to talk."

Yan Xichen accepted it as soon as he saw it, bowed his head with a smile, kissed Zhuang Qing's lips, and then let him go.

When the two of them had had enough time upstairs, when they went downstairs, Zhuang Qing found that Lu Meng had already had a drink with Yan's father.

It seemed that they drank a lot, and the two brothers hooked their shoulders together, watching Yan's mother complaining all the time, Yan Xifei couldn't see it, so she just lay on the sofa and watched TV.

Thinking of every time Lu Meng got drunk and went crazy, Zhuang Qing's steps down the stairs would be a little heavier, and he wondered if he could be more peaceful this time.

Fortunately, what Zhuang Qing was worried about didn't happen. Probably Lu Meng subconsciously knew that this was at the home of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

The Yan family's parents also hit it off with Lu Meng and agreed with him and Yan Xifei.

Within a few days, Lu Meng took Yan Xifei back to Lu's house.

Zhuang Qing and Yan Xichen also went back to the school.

After returning, Zhuang Qing's vacation was over and he started working again.

The child is still responsible for his three meals a day, and by the way, when both of them have time, they go out with him to watch movies like ordinary couples.

Yan Xichen didn't hide his relationship with him either, the whole dormitory knew that the child had chased him.

Several young boys also held a party for Yan Xichen to congratulate him on leaving the singles.

By the time Zhuang Qing got off work and received a call from Xia Quan, Yan Xichen had already been drunk by several roommates.

What he saw when he arrived was the little bastard who was lying on the table, muttering something, and couldn't stand up.

"Brother Zhuang Qing, you are finally here, and the boss will be handed over to you. He won't be going back to the dormitory today."

Xia Quan's eyes lit up when he saw Zhuang Qing, and he hurriedly handed Yan Xichen over to him.

"it is good."

Zhuang Qing nodded, half hugging the child who couldn't stand upright, and was about to leave when Xia Quan stopped him.

"Wait, brother Zhuang Qing, the boss still has a bag, don't leave it behind."

As Xia Quan said, he took out a tied black plastic bag from under which table he didn't know.

"What is this?" Zhuang Qing took it over, a little confused.

The bag is quite light and doesn't seem to hold much.

"This is, that, anyway, it's a good thing, you can go back and look at it."

Xia Quan faltered and faltered, and finally his cute baby face turned red.

Zhuang Qing gave him a strange look, but didn't make things difficult for him in the end, nodded with the others, and left with the child.

After stuffing the person into the co-pilot and fastening the seat belt, Zhuang Qing casually put the bag into the child's pocket and drove back to the single dormitory area.

Probably because Yan Xichen drank a lot this time, and didn't have the strength to toss about it, so he just let him play with it honestly, and it really didn't move when he put it in one place.

However, Zhuang Qing finally moved the man upstairs with great difficulty and put him on his bed.

"Little bastard, you are really heavy."

Zhuang Qing supported his waist, stood by the bed to rest, and looked at the dazed child who couldn't even open his eyes.

He couldn't help pinching the man's flushed handsome face a few times.

"Well……"

Yan Xichen was probably overwhelmed by the disturbance, he frowned his pretty eyes, and stretched out his hand to wave away regardless of who the person in front of him was.

As soon as he moved, the plastic bag in his pocket fell out and hit Zhuang Qing's feet. The mouth of the bag was a little loose, revealing a gap, and the contents could be faintly seen.

Zhuang Qing glanced down and bent down to pick it up.

As soon as he took it, the gap widened.

Just enough for him to see what was in the bag.

It's two small boxes.

One is like a salve.

One……

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67. Scared him

Zhuang Qing: "..."

Looking at the things in his hands, he suddenly felt a little hot.

Although he doesn't need these two things, as an adult, he still knows them.

What's more, one of them has words on it...

Zhuang Qing stayed there for a few seconds with a stiff posture, and only after hearing the little bastard call his name vaguely did he regain his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Silently staring at the little bastard lying on the bed, Zhuang Qing subconsciously threw the things in his hand back on him.

Simply take off the jacket and pants of the little bastard, cover him with a quilt, and Zhuang Qing will leave him alone.

Turning around and finding a blanket from the closet, Zhuang Qing embraced the pillow and went to sleep on the sofa.

When Yan Xichen woke up the next day, aside from a headache, he opened his eyes and found that he was not in the dormitory.

Getting up from the bed with a puzzled face, Yan Xichen saw Zhuang Qing sitting on the sofa drinking hot tea as soon as he stepped out of the bedroom, and there was a particularly conspicuous black plastic bag in front of him.

"Doctor Zhuang? Why am I here?"

Yan Xichen rubbed the center of his brows, he really drank too much yesterday, and he didn't know when Xia Quan sent him over.

"Come here, drink some water."

Zhuang Qing put down the teacup, raised his hand to pick up the warm water on the side, and handed it to the little bastard.

"it is good."

Yan Xichen paused, stepped forward, took the warm water and drank it.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that his doctor Zhuang doesn't want to see him very much.

why?

Could it be that he molested Dr. Zhuang last night while he was drunk?

"Doctor Zhuang, you..."

Yan Xichen thought about it carefully, but didn't remember it, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Zhuang Qing.

"Xia Quan called me last night, I was the one who brought you back."

Zhuang Qing picked up the teacup again and took a sip of hot tea slowly.

He also inexplicably drank the temperament of the old man.

Yan Xichen couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and then turned his gaze to see clearly what was in the black plastic bag on the coffee table.

"Doctor Zhuang, this...you bought it?"

Seeing the child's surprised and surprised eyes, Zhuang Qing's face darkened, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Xia Quan said it's your thing."

"mine?"

Yan Xichen was stunned for a moment, trying to recall, it seemed that when they were eating, Xia Quan and the others were mysterious and said they wanted to give him a good thing, but they didn't give it to him in the end.

"That, Doctor Zhuang."

The child licked his lips, carefully pulled his sleeve, and explained: "I really didn't buy it, it was a gift from Xia Quan and the others. Uh, it's a 'gift'."

"is it?"

Zhuang Qing turned his head, looked at Yan Xichen's bright black eyes, and said with a half-smile: "But I think you seem very happy."

Only fools can't see the eagerness in the eyes of the little bastard.

"Cough, I'm only happy to see you as soon as I open my eyes." Yan Xichen touched his nose with a little guilt.

"..."

Zhuang Qing lowered his head and took another sip of tea, without saying anything.

It's not that he doesn't want to, after all, he also vaguely agreed before.

It's just that if Xia Quan and his children find out about this kind of private matter, how will he see them in the future?

After drinking a whole cup of tea, Zhuang Qing put down the cup, glanced at the black plastic bag, got up and said, "You handle your things yourself."

After speaking, he went back to the bedroom.

As for how the little bastard would deal with it, Zhuang Qing didn't want to know, so he went back to the bedroom and changed a set of clothes before leaving