Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

screen, Zhuang Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally clicked agree.

As soon as he passed, the other party greeted him.

Yan Xichen: Doctor Zhuang, good evening.

Zhuang Qing didn't reply immediately, his attention was attracted by Yan Xichen's profile picture.

It seemed to be a hand-drawn drawing of the back of a man wearing a long coat.

I don't know if he was thinking too much, the uncolored clothes looked inexplicably like a white coat.

Slightly frowning, Zhuang Qing suppressed the strangeness welling up in his heart, and began to reply.

Zhuang Qing: What are the symptoms of your roommate's cat?

The other side was quiet for a few minutes before replying to him. He spoke carefully and took a few photos.

Zhuang Qing: This little cat is fed up.

Afterwards, he taught Yan Xichen several ways to help the kitten digest, and gave some precautions.

After confirming that they understand, they are completely relieved.

"Hey, Zhuang Qing, who are you chatting with?" Lu Meng noticed from the corner of his eye that he had been staring at his phone.

This is a rare thing. When he was in school, Zhuang Qing didn't play with his mobile phone very much.

Although now and then occasionally become a workaholic.

But Zhuang Qing also has a principle, not to talk about work matters in private time.

So it shouldn't be a hospital client or something.

"Yan Xichen." Zhuang Qing paused, turned off the phone screen, and turned to look out the car window, "The cat in their dormitory is not feeling well, let me take a look."

Although his tone was very calm, he didn't sound guilty at all.

But this obvious explanation was completely different to Lu Meng's ears.

"Oh."

Lu Meng responded shortly, but he was sighing in his heart, Yan Xichen is such an amazing kid, after a few days of acquaintance, he even got Zhuang Qing's contact information.

Tsk tsk tsk, this method is really high, much better than ordinary people.

Not wanting to pay any more attention to someone who was full of gossip, Zhuang Qing simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The phone in his palm vibrated a few more times, but he didn't look at it, and quickly returned to silence.

About half an hour later, when Zhuang Qing was falling asleep, the car stopped.

This is a private club.

Zhuang Qing rarely came, and he didn't like to get together with unfamiliar people.

After sending Lu Meng to the place, he found an unoccupied rest area by himself and nestled on the sofa.

He lowered his head and put on the earphones, playing a small stand-alone game on his mobile phone to pass the time while waiting for Lu Meng to find him.

The sound of the game in the earphones was quite loud, but Zhuang Qing didn't hear the footsteps at all.

He didn't raise his head until the light in front of him was blocked by a figure.

Then I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes who looked like an elite, about 25 or [-].

His eyes were fixed on him, and his expression seemed to be a little excited.

Zhuang Qing didn't like being stared at by people he didn't know well, so the expression between his brows and eyes suddenly became a little cold, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his voice raised slightly, "Zhuang Qing, you...don't remember me?!"

"Feel sorry."

Really can't remember who this person is, Zhuang Qing suppressed the displeasure in his heart, stood up and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, this inexplicable man grabbed his arm directly.

"Zhuang Qing, wait."

Being disturbed again and again by people I don't know.

Zhuang Qing's gentleness under years of self-cultivation can no longer be maintained.

"Let me go."

The tone of voice changed sharply, not heavy, but cold.

Um?Suitors? ?

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8. Two faces

Zhuang Qing, when he doesn't smile, or when his face is obviously expressionless, gives people the impression that it is no longer the kind of gentler, faint sense of distance.

But indifferent, dangerous.

Especially his eyes, there is a faint, different kind of fierceness.

The man panicked at the sight, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Zhuang Qing looked down at the sleeves that had been pulled out of the folds, and frowned, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

Too lazy to look at the man again, Zhuang Qing walked away.

However, just two steps away, the uninterested man chased after him again.

"Wait a minute, Zhuang Qing, I'm Wu Hongjun, don't you really remember?"

"No impression."

Zhuang Qing didn't turn her head back, she frowned, and her tone couldn't help becoming a little colder.

The other party's ruthless words made the man stunned. He slowed down and watched Zhuang Qing disappear around the corner in front of him.

"He doesn't remember..." The man was saddened for a moment, but still unwilling, he hurriedly ran to the place where Zhuang Qing disappeared.

Just after turning the corner, without seeing anything clearly, he bumped into a person, knocked him back a few steps, and stopped.

The man took a closer look and found that the only thing blocking his way was a young child who looked like a college student.

Taking a breath, the man saw that he was fine, so he raised his foot and wanted to leave.

He hadn't heard from Zhuang Qing for several years, and it was hard to see him today, so he must not let Zhuang Qing go.

However, as soon as the man took a step, he stopped.

Turning around, he looked at the big boy who was hit by him in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Uncle."

Hearing the boy's casual tone, the man called him again.

"You bumped into someone and you want to leave without apologizing?"

Resisting the urge to curse, the man said in a bad tone, "I'm sorry, is that okay?"

With a low face, the man's mood instantly became very irritable. After a delay, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Zhuang Qing.

But this anger can't be directed at this student, it can only be held in his heart.

What they didn't know was that the moment the two of them collided.

At the diagonally opposite corner, Zhuang Qing was standing there, watching their every move with great interest.

To be precise, it was watching every move of the big boy who stopped the man.

Originally, after Zhuang Qing threw away the man, he wanted to find Lu Meng, but when he turned around, he caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Subconsciously stood in place, and then saw the scene just now.

He didn't intend to come out, he was just a little curious, what did that little kid Yan Xichen want to do to stop this man?

It seems that the two of them don't look like they know each other.

Just when Zhuang Qing was thinking this way, the man on the opposite side was suffocated and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, when passing by, Yan Xichen directly grabbed the man's shoulder, making him unable to move.

The man's back was facing Zhuang Qing, he couldn't see the man's face, but he could see Yan Xichen's.

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of the little kid's mouth, and the expression on his face was no longer the sunny and cute one he saw, but an indescribable feeling.

It seemed cold, but also faintly evil.

Sure enough, the child had two faces.

However, it's quite touching.

It's just that I don't know what the little boy said to the man, Zhuang Qing only saw the man's back tense, then the little boy patted the man's shoulder, stepped forward with those long legs, and walked towards the place where he was. The direction came over.

Zhuang Qing subconsciously took half a step back. He wasn't sure if the kid had noticed him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move, and just stood there.

After Yan Xichen approached, he naturally saw him.

But there was no surprise on the little kid's face, and it naturally changed into the expression he was familiar with.

"Doctor Zhuang, are you here?"

"Didn't you see me a long time ago?" Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows.

The little kid neither admitted nor denied, and changed the subject with a smile, "Doctor Zhuang, that man just now was not a good person, next time you see him, stay away."

"Then you look like a good person?" Thinking of the two faces shown by the little brat, Zhuang Qing smiled lightly and turned back.

Yan Xichen froze for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, his doctor Zhuang actually joked with him.

This is extremely rare in the news he inquired about.

Not noticing the little boy's expression, Zhuang Qing looked at the time and felt that it was almost time.

"I'm leaving first, to find a friend." Zhuang Qing pointed to the elevator in front.

"Well, goodbye, Dr. Zhuang." Yan Xichen waved calmly.

Didn't stick on like before.

Walking into the elevator, Zhuang Qing watched the elevator door slowly close in front of his eyes, the sunny and handsome face of the kid seemed to become elusive as the gap became smaller and smaller.

That expression made Zhuang Qing's heart that had been silent for a long time faintly stir.

"Yan Xichen..."

"Oh, interesting."

It seems that every time I see this kid, this kid can bring him a new side.

This was very different from the children he had seen before.

While thinking about it, the elevator arrived at the floor where Lu Meng was.

Temporarily removing the little brat from his thoughts, Zhuang Qing went out, found Fa Xiao who was already drunk, made an excuse with the others, and then led them away.

Once Lu Meng got drunk, he was very uneasy, and he walked crookedly, as if he had no bones.

He babbled on by himself for a while, then suddenly struggled, looked at Zhuang Qing's side face and yelled, "Who are you? Where do you want to take me? I... Let me tell you, I don't like men. You can pick anyone up." Don't pick me up!"

Enduring the bulging veins on his forehead, Zhuang Qing grabbed the dishonest man, sneered, "Don't worry, I don't like men."

After a pause, Zhuang Qing glanced up and down at the alcohol-smelling person, and said with disgust, "Even if I like it, I won't eat you, a weed that no one wants."

It may be that the words "no one wants" stung the drunk, Lu Meng glared at him, and yelled at Zhuang Qing viciously: "Who is no one wants? You are no one wants it! Your whole family is no one wants it!"

"Tsk." The roar in his ear was getting louder, Zhuang Qing frowned, and lightly warned a certain drunk, "Shut up, be quiet, keep shouting, be careful and I will beat you."

"Whoa, you hit me,