Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

Xia Xingqiao suddenly raised his head, he looked into Rong Tingye's dark eyes, as if he wanted to find some answer.

He asked uncertainly: "Really, really?"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Xingqiao lowered her head as if discouraged and said depressedly:

"But isn't it necessary to be honest when making friends?"

At the beginning, he still said that he was a doctor... He was obviously the richest man in Beijing.

Who knows why it's not appropriate to be a domineering president and insist on going to the school to be a small school doctor. The thinking of rich people is really confusing.

Rong Tingye silently took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and then turned the phone towards Xia Xingqiao.

"Here is my doctor's license and the letter of appointment from Yinghe School."

Xia Xingqiao: "???"

He blinked, and leaned forward to look carefully at the phone screen.

It's really an electronic version of a doctor's license!Replacement as fake!

…So why does Mr. the big villain in a brainless Mary Su novel take this exam! ?

It can't be to be more professional when dissecting others. The hand holding the knife can be more stable!

Xia Xingqiao's expression was a bit complicated.

He pursed his lower lip, and his heart, which was firm just now, was suddenly shaken.

Xia Xingqiao turned her head aside, not looking at Rong Tingye in front of her.

Only Rong Tingye smiled, with a bit of bitterness in his voice, he said: "If I told you my real identity from the beginning, would you still associate with me as calmly as before?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say "yes" against his will.

Indeed, if he knew from the very beginning that Dr. Rong was the villain in the original book, he would definitely stay away from him, and he would be able to hide if he couldn't be provoked!

With that being said...it's still justifiable.

Moreover, Xia Xingqiao also carried many unspeakable secrets, so after hearing what Rong Tingye said, although he didn't show it on the surface, he could actually understand him in his heart.

When Rong Tingye saw Xia Xingqiao's hand unconsciously clutching the down jacket on his body, a deep look flashed across his eyes.

He looked a little sad and said: "Qiao Qiao, I really want to date you, so I concealed my identity from you. I failed your trust because of my lack of consideration."

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

This feeling of being easily affected by other people's words is a bit strange, Xia Xingqiao whispered angrily: "Anyway, I can't say no to you!"

Rong Tingye was so cute by his appearance, he coaxed Xia Xingqiao in a low voice: "Don't ask Qiao Qiao for forgiveness, but give me a chance to make up for the mistakes I made?"

If there were other people who knew Rong Tingye here, such as Rong Feng, seeing his little uncle's humiliating appearance, he would definitely doubt his own eyes on the spot, or start to doubt his life: Little uncle can still deceive people? ?I can't even think about it...

Rong Tingye's voice was low and deep, like a hook.

Although Dr. Rong didn't come close, Xia Xingqiao still felt a little itchy in his ears, so he couldn't help touching his earlobe.

But Rong Tingye wanted to add a magnetic "huh?" at the end of the sentence

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

He was about to speak, but before he could say anything, he sneezed suddenly.

The expression on Rong Tingye's face changed, he held Xia Xingqiao's hand in his palm to warm it up.

The soft little hands are like lumps of ice cubes.

"It's too cold, go back, Jojo."

Xia Xingqiao wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't pull it back.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

He could only nod his head and say hello.

The snow stopped at some point, and the thick layer of falling snow on the ground was like a silver-white carpet.

Xia Xingqiao turned around and wanted to leave, but just as she opened her legs, her foot sank into the soft snow.

He was still wearing the same snow-white plush slippers, and he was still barefoot inside.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

By the time we walked back, the slippers would probably be soaked through.

Xia Xingqiao pursed her lower lip, but saw Rong Tingye squatting down in front of her, "Qiao Qiao, come up and I'll carry you on my back."

Looking at his back, Xia Xingqiao shook her head quickly: "No need, I'll go by myself."

But Rong Tingye insisted that this was compensation.

Seeing that there was going to be a stalemate again, Xia Xingqiao had no choice but to obediently lie on Rong Tingye's back.

Although Rong Tingye's figure didn't look that exaggeratedly strong, after lying on his back, Xia Xingqiao realized that his back was very generous and felt very secure.

Rong Tingye reached out to support Xia Xingqiao's leg and stood up.

He carried Xia Xingqiao on his back and walked steadily towards the door of the villa.

Xia Xingqiao has never been carried by anyone since he can remember. He straightened his waist on Rong Tingye's back, and his body was also very stiff. He didn't even know where to put his hands, so he had to support Rong Tingye. Ting Ye's shoulder.

At this moment, Rong Tingye suddenly bumped up Xia Xingqiao's hand.

Xia Xingqiao leaned forward and completely lay on Rong Tingye's back.

His chest was attached to Rong Tingye's back, and now the two bodies can be regarded as real "intimate contact".

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

The tip of his nose touched Rong Tingye's hair.

Rong Tingye walked in the snow without haste, every step was smooth.

"Put me down, it's heavy."

Rong Tingye laughed softly, "Qiao Qiao is as light as a feather."

As if he was still proving what he said, he turned Xia Xingqiao twice.

Xia Xingqiao exclaimed, he was afraid that he would slip down, so he had to wrap his arms around Rong Tingye's neck.

"I, I'm still angry." Xia Xingqiao muffled.

Why did Rong Tingye act like nothing happened, as if he was the only one who was angry here.

"Doctor Rong...Mr. Rong, I want to take back my trust in you."

Xia Xingqiao whispered this sentence as if talking to herself, and then asked Rong Tingye:

"... Will you still do this in the future?"

Rong Tingye paused.

He was silent for a while, and instead of answering the question directly, he said:

"Jojo, you can ask me."

It sounded like an irrelevant question and answer, but both of them understood what the other meant.

"Mr. Rong, don't lie to me in the future."

Xia Xingqiao thought of the memory that belonged to the original body that appeared in his mind before, and Rong Tingye pinched his chin in the memory.

The strength of the fingers on the chin, and the cold look on his face... Maybe that's the real Mr. Rong?

The pain was so real, as if he had experienced it personally, Xia Xingqiao almost couldn't help shivering again, he quickly added:

"Don't pinch my chin either!"

Although Rong Tingye didn't know why Xia Xingqiao suddenly raised his chin, he still solemnly replied:

"I will never deceive Jojo in the future."

Rong Tingye paused, but didn't say the second half of the sentence.

If you're not sure about something, don't guarantee it.

The distance is not far, just a few steps away, Rong Tingye put Xia Xingqiao in front of the door, looking at him with imperceptible pampering eyes.

"Go in, Jojo."

"Then if you still lie to me," Xia Xingqiao snorted and couldn't help clenching her fists, "I'll pinch your chin."

Rong Tingye: "..."

Why do you suddenly have trouble with your chin?

Can't deal with the chin, ah no, the consequence of running out in the middle of the night is that Xia Xingqiao woke up the next day and found that she had a glorious cold...

He himself pushed the stall to go in the wind and rain before, and his body was as good as iron, but he didn't expect to catch a cold after a little snow.

And I don't know what's going on with the eldest young master's health, he has been tossing and turning back and forth for a few days, and he still has such a small cold over and over again.

Xia Xingqiao was leaning against the bed with a fever-reducing patch on her head.

He took the medicine and water glass from his elder brother, and obediently returned the water glass to Xia Yichen after eating.

Xia Yichen stood beside the bed holding a water glass, his expression was not very good.

He frowned, looked at Xia Siran on the other side, and said sharply: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you take Xiao Wu outside to watch the snow? It's really you."

Xia Siran: "..."

Why did he look at him like that? He didn't do it on purpose, and he didn't expect that Xia Xingqiao would catch a cold after staying outside for a short while...

"I……"

Xia Siran was about to say something, but when he saw Xia Xingqiao's pale face, he closed his mouth.

Seeing Xiao Wu sick, he also felt very sad.

Xia Xingqiao sat there watching his fourth brother being scolded, feeling guilty as hell.

I'm sorry, fourth brother... the stern-faced elder brother is really scary!

I can't help my little brother! QAQ!

After training Xia Siran, maybe because Xia Xingqiao was sick, Xia Yichen's attitude towards him seemed to be a different person.

He tucked the blanket for Xia Xingqiao, and said slowly: "Don't go to school if you don't feel well, brother will ask you for leave."

Xia Xingqiao shook his head, he just had a low fever, and it was almost the end of the semester, and he still had to review.

Seeing this, Xia Yichen sighed, he put the medicine aside, and told Xia Xingqiao: "Take this medicine with you to school, you must remember to take it on time, if it doesn't work, even if you are afraid of pain, you have to get an injection, you know?"

Xia Xingqiao: "Okay, okay big brother. QAQ"

He really doesn't want to get an injection!

But the next morning, when Xia Xingqiao was going to take medicine during recess, he put his hand into his schoolbag, but he couldn't find the medicine.

Even if I turned the schoolbag upside down, there was no trace of the medicine.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

no, no...

Forget it, it’s okay to not eat for a day, right?

As a result, before noon, Xia Xingqiao's head became dizzy. He reached out and touched his forehead, and it was over...

If you go home like this, your elder brother will definitely get you an injection on the spot!

Xia Xingqiao had no choice but to take a break and came to the school doctor's office. After knocking on the door and entering, he saw a person in a white coat in the room.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

Is he addicted to role-playing?

Seeing Xia Xingqiao approaching, Rong Tingye raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He pushed up his glasses and asked slowly, "Little classmate, what's wrong?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

He sat on the stool, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a cold."

Rong Tingye nodded, he got up and came to Xia Xingqiao's side, holding something that looked like a thermometer.

"Take your temperature first, little classmate, take off your pants."

Xia Xingqiao: "???"