"Ms. Qi, it's really fucking cold outside today, can I order a hot pot tonight?"

Qi Feiyun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Shuang who was taking off his coat in the entrance, "Yes."

"Mobile phone—"

Yan Shuang hung up his coat and ran over, "Let's order some takeaway."

Yan Shuang took Qi Feiyun's mobile phone with peace of mind and started tonight's free whoring. He sat diagonally opposite Qi Feiyun, with his feet on his lap, and said brokenly: "What are you eating, mandarin duck pot, you can't eat now Spicy, I'll order you a bone soup...Forget it, I don't eat spicy food anymore, we still have to take care of it, Mr. Qi, do you have anything you want to eat? It's your money, don't be polite to me .”

"It will be all right."

"Okay, okay, really a good baby who is not picky about food."

"Eat some leeks, it will strengthen your yang..."

Qi Feiyun suddenly closed the notebook in front of him.

Yan Shuang raised his face and raised his eyebrows, "Don't want to eat leeks? Don't worry, Mr. Qi, it won't stink. Your whole body is fragrant everywhere."

Qi Feiyun put a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said calmly: "I'm in a meeting."

Yan Shuang: "..."

The society is dead, but don't care.

"Let's have a meeting." Yan Shuang lowered his head and continued to place an order, "Let those people know that holding a meeting at this point is to disturb other people's night life."

Qi Feiyun reopened the notebook.

The screen turned on, and the faces of the doctors in the camera were full of embarrassment, only the assistant in the corner who took the minutes of the meeting had a fatherly smile on his face.

"Sorry, let's stop here for the time being."

"well……"

"Doctor Qi rest early..."

"Doctor Qi go eat, eat more will help recovery."

Listening to the voice from the notebook, Yan Shuang said loudly, "Thank you for understanding our teacher Qi."

Even the voice of saying goodbye politely disappeared without a trace.

Qi Feiyun glanced at him, Yan Shuang winked at him with a look of gloating and joking.

As long as others are more deadly than him, then the deadly person is not him!

After eating the hot pot, Yan Shuang looked affectionately at Qi Feiyun beside him, "Honey, do you want to take a mandarin duck bath?"

Qi Feiyun paused when he got up, "I want to wash the dishes."

"Honey, I can wait for you."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

Yan Shuang changed again.

Qi Feiyun lowered her eyes slightly, and chose not to think.

For an unsolvable mystery, the more you try to guess why he is like this, the easier it is to fall into it.

Qi Feiyun got up silently and put on her apron.

"Let me tie your apron for you."

Yan Shuang volunteered to tie a bow behind Qi Feiyun's back.

"Wow, baby, your waist is so thin, your back is so broad, you really have a perfect inverted triangle figure."

Qi Feiyun pressed the cooking table with both hands, turned back and said calmly: "Are you on drugs?"

Yan Shuang, who had a sweet smile all over his face, froze. Damn, it’s really difficult to serve. He should be colder, and Qi Feiyun put on a look of "I'm going to be depressed", and he should be warmer, Qi Feiyun asked him again Are you on drugs?

Fuck, if you are like Wei Yichen, you should be more relieved.

"No," Yan Shuang hugged him from behind, "Ms. Qi, I was the one who was ignorant last night. You know, what a man said in bed doesn't count. I still have a lot of affection for you."

So quickly put away that appearance of not having Xingyu, and quickly come to play with him.

Usually Yan Shuang would not deliberately deceive the feelings of the characters in the book when he was working.

Yes, but not necessary.

But sometimes in order to achieve his goals, he has no choice but to use unscrupulous means.

For example, when the male protagonist who was resurrected by him under the guidance of the system asked him why he killed him, Yan Shuang could only tell him a small lie out of the need for the smooth development of the plot.

——"If I can't get you, I can only destroy you!"

He really admired the system for writing such an embarrassing line.

What's even more embarrassing is that the hero who was instantly killed by him blushed instantly when he heard his words.

Hey, what a crime.

"Mr. Qi, hurry up and wash the dishes, after washing the dishes..." Yan Shuang raised her head and kissed him on the back of the neck, "...Come wash me again."

Qi Feiyun washed the dishes in a leisurely and unhurried manner. He didn't feel anxious because of the beauty growing on his back. After washing the dishes and putting them in the disinfection cabinet, he turned around and said, "Go take a bath."

"Together?" Yan Shuang winked vigorously.

"No," Qi Feiyun's palm was dripping water, "the meeting is not over yet."

Yan Shuang almost didn't recite it all at once, he stopped pretending after the showdown, and gave Qi Feiyun a hard look, "Boy, don't toast or eat fine wine, my patience is limited."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

For some reason, Qi Feiyun wanted to laugh.

I have never felt more relaxed when recuperating from illness.

"The surgical plan is very important. I must check it. Human life is at stake. Don't be careless."

After hearing Qi Feiyun's explanation, Yan Shuang was taken aback, and did not hide his surprise.

Wow, Qi Feiyun really cares about other people's lives?

There was a lot of doubt in his eyes and he didn't hide it, Qi Feiyun could see it right away, and he said lightly: "It's just a habit."

Yan Shuang nodded in understanding.

If you pretend for a while, you are a hypocrite; if you pretend for a lifetime, you are a real gentleman.

Even though Qi Feiyun, a pervert who loves to bite, may disdain anyone's life in his heart, but he is used to it, he is used to saving lives and healing the wounded, he is used to standing guard on the operating table day and night, so - he is used to it.

Yan Shuang let go, "Okay, then you go to the meeting and call those people up again, and treat it as revenge just now."

It was originally a good thing, but it turned into revenge in Yan Shuang's mouth, but it reminded Qi Feiyun. After reconvening the meeting, he first apologized, and then said: "I don't mean to take revenge on my colleagues."

The doctors who were called back: "..."

Next time, I will never dare to bother Dr. Qi at meal times.

The assistant was also shocked by Qi Feiyun's advanced yin and yang aura.

Qi Feiyun is notoriously reticent, and when he speaks, he must be working. His voice and appearance are not suitable for socializing. Whenever he socializes, he is full of love, so let alone teasing people, even ordinary small talk is rare.

The assistant subconsciously thought of Yan Shuang saying loudly that they were disturbing Dr. Qi's night life just now.

In the camera, Qi Feiyun has black hair drooping, probably because he hasn't trimmed his hair for more than a month since he was ill. His originally regular hair has grown freely. In addition, he is wearing light-colored home clothes instead of a white coat. The whole person looks Very different from before.

The assistant pondered for a long time, and at the end of the meeting, after Qi Feiyun said good night, the assistant came back to his senses and finally summed up the changes in Qi Feiyun——Dr.

Qi Feiyun returned to the bedroom.

The big light in the center of the bedroom is not turned on, only the light yellow light strip on the outer circle is emitting a soft light, which is the most drowsy light.

Yan Shuang fell asleep.

His face was buried in the pillow, only his head with thick black hair was exposed.

Qi Feiyun shared his bed with him and discovered his bad habit early: Yan Shuang likes to sleep on his stomach.

Both hands were trapped on the pillow as if in surrender, and a little white ear tip was exposed under the thick black hair.

Just that little bit, like a shellfish in the sea.

An unspeakable desire surged in Qi Feiyun's heart.

Not tenderness, but violence.

The sharp teeth were wrapped in the soft lips, eager to stick out.

There are bones in the ears.

cartilage.

Compared with the teeth, it is simply vulnerable.

Yan Shuang woke up the moment Qi Feiyun pushed open the bedroom door. During this brief sleep, he fell into a deep sleep, his bones were so soft that he didn't get up for a while, until Qi Feiyun leaned down and gently pecked his ear , he responded in a low voice, raised his face from the pillow, stretched out his hand to hook Qi Feiyun's neck, and said at the same time: "I'll come, don't tire you..."

He just woke up from a nap, with a thick nasal voice and sleepy laziness, which made people think of all the intimate and warm relationships for no reason.

Qi Feiyun kissed him, his heart was at war between heaven and man.

Do you choose the gentleness that goes against your heart, or the cruelty that satisfies your desires?

Such a multiple-choice question is put out, and there is already an answer.

The back of Yan Shuang's neck was suddenly pressed into the pillow, and he only let out a cry, and then he was as docile and obedient as a kitten, "Mr. Qi, you can do whatever you want to me."

"it does not matter."

The upward road is already very difficult, but there are still people who keep waving their hands below - go down, it doesn't matter.

Qi Feiyun let go of her hand.

Yan Shuang turned his head suspiciously.

Qi Feiyun's face was condensed, but he stretched out his hand to lightly press Yan Shuang's ear, traced the crystal clear ear with extremely gentle force with his fingers, and lifted Yan Shuang's chin up.

The kiss was extremely gentle.

Yan Shuang was surprised again, "Miss Qi, are you on drugs?"

Qi Feiyun didn't respond, but kissed more and more.

He will not give up fighting the dragon.

***Three thousand words are omitted here***

Yan Shuang was shocked by the omitted content.

Someone like Qi Feiyun would do that kind of thing for him?

Yan Shuang thought that the sweet words really worked, hugged Qi Feiyun's head and kissed her, "Baby, you are so kind."

There is passion in the pale gray pupils that has not faded, brighter and more charming than usual, Qi Feiyun has won a little victory in the struggle with himself, and his mood is much better than last night. He put his arms around Yan Shuang's waist , Said: "Sleep."

Yan Shuang is very satisfied with tonight's plot points. According to this progress, Qi Feiyun's plot should be finished in about a month, which is also in line with his plan.

Yan Shuang, who was working smoothly, lay down on his partner's chest obediently, and let himself fall asleep in no time.

The two have often slept together recently, but they are always clearly separated.

The bed is big enough, even if it is divided into two, two grown men can sleep peacefully.

Tonight, Qi Feiyun slept with Yan Shuang in his arms.

Sleeping on your stomach is really not a good habit.

Qi Feiyun tightened her arms and closed her eyes.

The next day was Sunday, after Yan Shuang woke up, he had some more episodes with Qi Feiyun, but when he was about to continue, he suddenly sneezed hugely.

"Ah che-"

Yan Shuang sat on top of it, her small face wrinkled into a ball, and after hitting one, another.

"Ah che-"

"Qi... Ah Qie—"

Yan Shuang sneezed five or six times, his head almost fainted, and fell into Qi Feiyun's arms, vaguely said: "Mr. Qi, who is thinking about me..."

The nose was suddenly grabbed, but it was Qi Feiyun who took out a tissue and wiped his nose for him. The magnetic voice was sweet and ruthless, "Virus."

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