Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

I'll tell Zhuang Qing to beat you up. "When Lu Meng heard this, he pretended to be crying, and did not have a single tear.

Facing the drunken maniac, Zhuang Qing desperately resisted the urge to throw him here, quickened his pace, and brought him to the lobby on the first floor.

Coincidentally, at the door, they met Yan Xichen and his older sister, Yan Xifei.

It has to be said that even though Lu Meng was drunk, didn't recognize anyone, and was playing drunk, but the moment he saw Yan Xifei, he immediately became as quiet as a sculpture.

Without saying a word, she obediently let Zhuang Qing support him.

Secretly relieved, Zhuang Qing greeted Yan Xifei and the others with a smile, and was about to leave first.

"By the way, Zhuang Qing, can I trouble you?" Yan Xifei suddenly stopped him.

"What?" Zhuang Qing turned around.

"I have something urgent to leave now, can you help me send my brother back to school?" Yan Xifei pressed the center of her eyebrows, her tone helpless, "I'm afraid that if this bastard goes alone, he will go to those cronies again."

Hearing this, Zhuang Qing looked at Yan Xichen, who was on the side, with a casual expression on his face, as if he didn't care about what his sister said at all.

However, the little kid's gaze swept over him vaguely.

And those dark and bright eyes seemed to be telling him something.

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9. Where do you sleep?

It looked inexplicably pitiful.

It was hard for Zhuang Qing to refuse.

So what he blurted out, became.

"can."

"Zhuang Qing, thank you so much, I will definitely treat you to dinner another day." Seeing that he agreed, Yan Xifei was relieved immediately, and pointed to Yan Xichen who was beside him, "Then I will leave this bastard to you."

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing nodded, watched Yan Xifei leave quickly, and drove her car in another direction.

As soon as she left, Lu Meng, who was still very quiet at first, started to play drunk again. Zhuang Qing let him break free when he was inattentive, and ran out staggeringly, almost bumping into the door frame.

Zhuang Qing: "..."

"Doctor Zhuang, I'll help you." Yan Xichen couldn't help but smile seeing his doctor Zhuang's speechless expression.

So cute.

Zhuang Qing nodded, followed with Yan Xichen, and caught a drunk who almost ran into the road.

The two stood on the left and the right, and it took a little effort to catch the drunk back.

It was only at this time that Zhuang Qing realized that Lu Meng was not only able to toss when drunk, but also had considerable strength. Fortunately, he was not alone at this time.

If it weren't for Yan Xichen, he would definitely not be able to help knocking Lu Meng unconscious.

"Help me watch him." Zhuang Qing glanced at the little boy and threw Lu Meng to him.

"Okay." Yan Xichen nodded obediently, holding Lu Meng's arm with one hand, but his gaze followed Zhuang Qing's figure.

She watched him go to the side of the road and took a taxi and came back before looking away.

After getting into the taxi, Zhuang Qing and Yan Xichen, one on the left and one on the right, fixed Lu Meng in the middle to prevent him from running around.

If the driver hadn't clearly seen that Lu Meng was really drunk, he would have thought that he had encountered some bad guys, so he almost didn't dare to let them get in the car.

On the way back, in order to get rid of the drunk quickly, Zhuang Qing asked the driver to go to Lu Meng's house first.

Hand him over to the Lu family's nanny aunt, and then Zhuang Qing left with the little kid.

But before leaving completely, Zhuang Qing gradually stopped, and couldn't help but look at the house opposite Lu's house.

There was no one to be seen there, but the lights were bright.

"Doctor Zhuang, what's the matter?" Yan Xichen followed his line of sight calmly, looking at the house in front of him.

"It's okay." Zhuang Qing looked away and looked at Yan Xichen, "Let's go, I'll take you back to school."

"Okay." Yan Xichen nodded, looking into his eyes, with a smile on his lips, "Thank you, Dr. Zhuang."

Three hours later, Zhuang Qing frowned, pursed his lips, and led the little boy to open the house where he lived.

"Doctor Zhuang, if it's inconvenient for you, I can actually stay in a hotel." Yan Xichen looked at his tense profile and smiled.

"Come in." Zhuang Qing turned sideways, bent down and searched in the shoe cabinet for a long time but couldn't find new slippers.

"I... didn't expect to bring someone here." After a pause, Zhuang Qing took out a pair of washed ones, "Just wear them as you go, they've been brushed."

If they hadn't been stuck in traffic for two hours on the road, Yan Xichen wouldn't have missed the gate control time, so he wouldn't have to bring them back.

"Doctor Zhuang, am I the first person to come to your place?" Yan Xichen took the shoes and looked around while changing them.

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing responded lightly, put on her slippers, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Your Fa Xiao hasn't been here yet?" Yan Xichen changed his shoes, followed him to the kitchen, leaned against the wall, and watched Zhuang Qing open the refrigerator.

"I've been here, but I haven't stayed here." Zhuang Qing turned his head and asked Yan Xichen, "Do you eat instant noodles?"

"You have a bad stomach, it's best not to eat these." Yan Xichen suddenly withdrew his smile, walked behind Zhuang Qing, and looked at the refrigerator.

Except for some eggs, a few tomatoes, and dried noodles, the rest are instant noodles of various flavors.

If it wasn't for the inconsistency in the image, he would have thought it was the refrigerator of some dead house.

The little kid was standing behind him, Zhuang Qing was a little uncomfortable with the distance, just as he wanted to move away, he passed two arms by his side to get the dried noodles in the refrigerator.

The back was also attached to the kid's chest, and in an instant, he was trapped in the middle.

In front is the refrigerator, and in the back is Yan Xichen's embrace.

Zhuang Qing was in a dilemma, just when he was about to remind him, the voice of a little kid asking.

"Doctor Zhuang, do you eat dried noodles?"

"can."

Zhuang Qing quickly replied, and when the kid was reaching for the egg, he slipped away from under his arm.

Glancing at his empty arms, Yan Xichen curled his lower lip silently, and when he turned around, he returned to his harmless appearance before.

Zhuang Qing felt a little more at ease when he distanced himself from the kid.

He stood at the door, watching the child take out eggs and tomatoes, and rolled up his sleeves to cook for him, and couldn't help but ask, "You know how to cook?"

Apart from other things, the Yan family still has a lot of money. It is hard to imagine that the young master of the Yan family, who is known by outsiders, can cook.

"Yes." Yan Xichen nodded with his back to Zhuang Qing, suddenly remembered the interesting things from the past, and told him with a smile, "I was very active and dishonest when I was a child, and my mother told me that I should learn to cook from an early age, and grow up like this. It will be easy to find a wife in the future."

"That aunt is quite interesting." Zhuang Qing tried to imagine the scene.

"My mother thinks that since it's all about moving and playing crazy outside, it's better to move around in the kitchen and learn a skill. Even if my family goes bankrupt in the future, I won't starve to death outside."

While speaking, Yan Xichen kept moving his hands, swift and skilled, it seemed that he really knew how to do it.

"I didn't want to learn it before, but my mother forced me to learn it, saying that there must be one aspect that is better than my father's."

Having said that, Yan Xichen turned his head, looked at Zhuang Qing, and suddenly smiled, "But I want to thank her now."

"Huh?" Zhuang Qing blinked suspiciously.

But the little boy didn't seem to want to explain, and concentrated on making the noodles in his hand.

Soon, a bowl of egg noodles with tomato and egg was ready and brought to Zhuang Qing.

"Doctor Zhuang, try it."

Sitting down at the dining table, under the expectant eyes of the little kid, Zhuang Qing picked up the noodles and took a sip.

"How is it? Is it to your liking?"

"En." Zhuang Qing nodded, looked at him, and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

"I ate tonight." Yan Xichen smiled, took out his phone and checked the time, "By the way, Dr. Zhuang, can I take a shower?"

"Yes." Zhuang Qing nodded, "There are new bathrobes in the bathroom cabinet to wear."

"Okay, then I'll go wash it first."

Yan Xichen smiled, got up and went to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhuang Qing lowered his head and continued to eat the steaming bowl of tomato and egg noodles in front of him.

Sweet and sour taste is his favorite taste.

When Yan Xichen came out of the bathroom, Zhuang Qing had finished eating and was washing the dishes.

"Doctor Zhuang, where do I sleep?"

"..." Zhuang Qing paused and froze.

He suddenly remembered that although the house had two rooms, the other room had been converted into a study by him.

Turning around, Zhuang Qing was about to say something, when he saw a child who was only wearing a white bathrobe, with wet hair, leaning against the wall lazily, and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhuang, actually I can sleep anywhere, with you The bed doesn't mind either."

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Yan Xichen: Thank you mom, otherwise how would you catch the stomach of my doctor Zhuang?

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10. Misunderstood

"I mind."

Zhuang Qing tilted his head, looked sideways at the little boy, and asked, "Are you joking with everyone like this?"

"No."

The smile on Yan Xichen's face remained undiminished, and he answered without hesitation.

However, what he didn't say was that he only said this to the man in front of him.

"Little friend." Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows, "Next time you talk nonsense, be careful that I'm rude to you."

"I was wrong." Yan Xichen calmly raised his hands, admitting his mistake quickly.

That's what he said, but there was no sign of admitting his mistake in Yan Xichen's eyes.

But Zhuang Qing didn't care, he turned around and continued to tidy up his things.

After he finished cleaning the kitchen, Yan Xichen had already gone to the sofa by himself, trying to lie down.

The other party is tall, nestled on the sofa that is not too big, no matter how you look at it, it is pitiful.

Especially those long legs, there is nowhere to put them, even if they are curled up, they feel like they will fall off in a second.

Zhuang Qing paused, looked at the little boy, "Go to the bedroom and sleep."

"What about you?" Yan Xichen sat up.

He didn't think that Zhuang Qing would share the bed with him.

"I'm going to the study."

After the words fell, Zhuang Qing didn't wait for the little one