Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

Sit down obediently, quietly waiting for the elder in front of you to speak first.

Yan's mother didn't go around in circles, as long as she thought of her son's behavior just now, she felt that she should say something to Zhuang Qing.

Sighing secretly, Mother Yan turned her head and looked out of the window.

Just at this time, a beam of sunlight came in obliquely, she narrowed her eyes, and slowly opened her mouth.

"Zhuang Qing, you can come because you already know about the exposure of the photo of you and Xichen, right?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know how shocked I was when your Uncle Yan and I also received the photo?"

Yan's mother's voice was calm, even a little gentle.

Zhuang Qing raised his eyes to look at Yan's mother's soft side face, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan's mother raising her hand.

"Don't apologize, just listen to me first."

Yan's mother didn't mean to blame Zhuang Qing, she just thought that some things should be said by her mother.

"Actually, at the beginning, your Uncle Yan was shocked and angry. He felt that Xichen had ruined you, so he called him immediately to ask him to come back."

"If he doesn't come back, your Uncle Yan will personally go to the school to arrest him, but unexpectedly, Xichen not only came back obediently, but also refused to let us bother you."

"Your Uncle Yan decided that it was Xichen who had been playing around all these years, and became interested in men on a whim, and ordered him to leave you."

"He refused and didn't explain, so your Uncle Yan was so angry that he was locked in the room to reflect, and if he didn't understand, he was not allowed to come out."

"But... I feel sorry for my son."

Yan's mother suddenly looked at Zhuang Qing while she was talking, and the corners of her eyes gradually became moist, "Seeing him being silent every day, not eating or drinking, losing weight, becoming haggard, and finally fell ill, lying on the bed as weak as he was when he was a child."

"Do you know how scared I am?"

Yan's mother's voice trembled instantly, and her eyes were full of fear, "He reminded me of him being sick when he was a child, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice several times. At that time, your Uncle Yan and I could do nothing but pray to God every day. He's back to health."

"Can you understand the powerless despair?"

"You and I, Uncle Yan, really don't want to suffer a second time."

Yan's mother shook her head, her eyes were blurred by tears, there was a sadness that Zhuang Qing couldn't understand.

But he thought he understood now.

In fact, since the age of ten, Yan Xichen's body has been very healthy, almost no illness, not even a cold or fever.

But just before that, when he was five years old, he had a serious illness that almost killed him. After he survived, his strict parents and strict mothers also started to treat him well, and everything followed him.

Don't care about his life or his studies, as long as he is happy every day.

Perhaps, it was because of Yan Xichen's vivaciousness these years that his parents completely forgot about the dangers of those years.

They thought it was just an ordinary meddling, but it made Yan Xichen fall ill again.

Although it wasn't fatal, but... it frightened them after all.

"Last night, when he sneaked out of the room, your Uncle Yan and I were actually standing in front of the bedroom window watching him leave."

Yan's mother paused at this point, endured the soreness in her eyes, and said to him solemnly: "Zhuang Qing, my aunt has said so much, but I just want to tell you that my stubborn brat treats you as his life."

"Auntie knows that she can't ask you for anything, but I only ask you for one thing. No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt him, okay?"

Yan's mother's eyes are very complicated, with helplessness, pleading, and compromise.

"aunt."

Zhuang Qing couldn't help but got up and went to squat down in front of Yan's mother, held her trembling hand, met her eyes, and solemnly promised, "I will never hurt him."

What's more, how could he be willing?

For him, Yan Xichen was the only enthusiastic and publicized existence in the past twenty years.

Not only did it forcefully break into his life and disturb his mind, but it also melted into his soul.

No one has ever understood him so well.

Between them, without words, Yan Xichen could know what he was thinking.

You don't need to communicate, you can easily know his preferences.

Zhuang Qing thought, except for the little bastard, there is no one else who can do this and devote himself wholeheartedly to him.

Not even his parents could do it.

"In this way, Auntie can rest assured."

Yan's mother patted the back of Zhuang Qing's hand tenderly, with endless gratitude in her eyes.

Zhuang Qing and the others didn't talk for a long time, but Yan Xichen still felt that the seconds seemed like years, and he looked at the stairs frequently.

When he finally saw Zhuang Qing's figure at the corner, he quickly got up and went to meet him.

"Stinky boy, what are you in a hurry for? Isn't this sent back to you intact?"

Yan's mother walked behind Zhuang Qing, and seeing her son's actions, she still couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

It's really too big to stay, so I can get married as soon as possible.

"mom."

Seeing that both of them looked pretty good, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, Yan Xichen touched his nose twice with a little guilt, and stood on one side obediently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yan Yiguo was sitting on the sofa. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhuang Qing and the others come down, glanced at his wife secretly, and coughed heavily, as if reminding him of something.

Hearing the movement, Yan's mother glanced at Yan's father, seeing him winking at her all the time, sat down amusedly, and asked Zhuang Qing: "Do your parents know that you are together?"

"not yet."

Zhuang Qing paused, glanced at Yan Xichen who was closely behind him, smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "I plan to take him home to meet my parents tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, Yan's father seemed to pick up the words casually, with a calm tone, "Well, it's better to see you sooner, and we can have a meal sometime sometime."

"Okay, uncle." Zhuang Qing responded with a smile.

Yan Xichen, who was stunned behind him: "???"

This progress... Did it speed up quietly without telling him?

In the following time, Yan Xichen looked at his doctor Zhuang with even more surprise, chatting with his mother about his childhood.

He played chess with his father, drank tea and chatted about the news.

The atmosphere between the three of them changed from the embarrassment before to a very harmonious one, and his parents were even coaxed into smiling and elated.

Until the evening, the parents went back to the room to rest, and Yan Xifei also went back to the study to deal with work.

Only then did Yan Xichen dare to wrap his arms around Doctor Zhuang's waist, hugged him to his lap, and bit the collarbone in front of him unceremoniously.

"Hiss, is it really a dog?"

Zhuang Qing took a light breath, smiled and patted the back of the little bastard's head.

How could Yan Xichen be willing to bite, let go of his mouth obediently, and kissed gently, then raised his eyes and asked curiously: "Doctor Zhuang, what did you and my mother say in the study? It made their attitude change so much?"

Although his parents didn't lock him in the room for the next few days, they also refused to talk to him about Zhuang Qing.

He thought it would take some effort to get his parents to accept that he liked Zhuang Qing.

The result... was exceptionally smooth.

Gently caressing the child's thinner face, Aunt Yan's words seemed to echo in her ears, and every word was deeply engraved in Zhuang Qing's heart.

With a slight sting, it was his love for the child.

Smiling and pinching the child's earlobe, Zhuang Qing looked into his eyes, "Your parents love you so much, why would they make things difficult for the person you like."

The cold voice was soft, and there was a kind of gentleness.

Yan Xichen took Zhuang Qing's hand, thought of something, smiled silently, and asked deliberately: "Then do you like me?"

"do not like."

Without blinking, Zhuang Qing spit out these three words without hesitation.

Yan Xichen's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth angrily, wishing he could throw this man down, show his paws and ask him again.

Let's see if he can talk nonsense!

Zhuang Qing suppressed a smile, watched the little bastard change his face, raised his hand after a while, held his face, met his eyes, and said word by word: "I love you."

"Zhuang Qing..."

Yan Xichen was startled, and after realizing what the other party said, he tightened his hands suddenly and buried his face in the arms of his doctor Zhuang, his heart was beating happily without rhythm.

He couldn't help laughing, "You're too foul."

Zhuang Qing bent his lips, bowed his head to the little bastard's ear, and said softly: "Yan Xichen, I love you."

The word love is difficult for Zhuang Qing to say.

As soon as this word comes out, it must be done.

He will spend the rest of his life loving only this big boy who belongs to him wholeheartedly.

"Zhuang Qing."

Yan Xichen raised his head in an instant, his eyes darkened, his dizzy head had no time to think, he turned around and pressed the man on the sofa, bowed his head and kissed him.

During the intense and passionate kiss, Yan Xichen called Zhuang Qing's name over and over again.

Lingering and attached.

Zhuang Qing smiled and responded over and over again.

If we say, the beginning of him and Yan Xichen began with the active entanglement of the little bastard.

During this process, there was his connivance.

Since the two met, no matter what the other party did or said afterwards.

He also never really said no.

Maybe it was fate from the beginning that made him only soft-hearted to Yan Xichen.

She was not willing to see him sad, nor was she willing to push him away and let him run to others.

It seemed that, intentionally or unintentionally, he was always pulling the little bastard and attracting his attention.

However, what Zhuang Qing didn't know was.

To Yan Xichen, he was the only bait in the world, even though he knew it was dangerous, he took the bait voluntarily, regardless of the consequences.

In other words, Yan Xichen is that wild little wolf dog.

He personally handed the invisible traction rope into Zhuang Qing's hands.

At the same time, it also put away the danger and cunning of the wolf side.

Dedicate the loyalty that belongs to the dog side to