Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"100 million for you, I want you to stay with my son for these three months, and take good care of his body. After three months, I will help you pay off the debt you owe."

Yue Han, who was standing in front of Wei Mingyang's door, looked at the black card in his hand, recalled what Mrs. Wei had said to him in his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and knocked on the door.

At first he thought the door would be opened soon, but he knocked several times, but no one responded. In the end, he got a little impatient, knocked hard and shouted, "Hello! Is anyone there? Is Wei Mingyang there? Wei Mingyang!"

Under his vigorous knocking, the door finally opened a crack with a "squeak".

An indescribable smell of wine and sour smell of rotten things came from the crack of the door, and Yue Han's eyes were burnt by the smoke.

"Who?" A hoarse voice came from the inside of the door.

Yue Han stared at the crack of the door and saw a pale face with deep eye bags and dark circles, which startled him and took two steps back.

But he quickly stabilized his mind, looked at the face at the crack of the door, and coughed lightly, "Is it Wei Mingyang?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Wei Mingyang didn't intend to open the door, but just put his face against the crack of the door and looked at him quietly with a pair of dull eyes.

"I'll come and see you." As soon as Yue Han finished speaking, the door was mercilessly closed by Wei Mingyang.

Yue Han froze there for a few seconds, and soon began to knock on the door again, "Wei Mingyang, open the door! I am your health manager! I need to check your current health status and make a health plan for you. Wei Mingyang, open the door! Wei Mingyang! "

Yuehan knocked on the door for a long time, but the person inside had no intention of opening the door at all. He felt that he was completely lonely by knocking, so he could only give up.

He walked to the door and wanted to leave, but the bodyguard Zheng Ming outside stopped him, "Madam said, you must stay with the young master for three months."

"It's not that I don't want to treat him, it's that he doesn't even want to see me."

Zheng Ming was used to what he said, and said: "This is normal, the young master doesn't want to see anyone."

"Then I can't help it. If he doesn't cooperate with my treatment, can I still force him? Get out of the way!"

Yue Han wanted to push away Zheng Ming who was blocking him, but Zheng Ming outside the door gave the people around him a wink, and several Zheng Ming went forward to hold Yue Han up and shut him into the room, "I'm sorry Mr. Yue, Madam said, as long as she gets results, you have to find a way to solve any problems you encounter."

"I @#￥%&..."

Yue Han burst out with fluent swear words, but Zheng Ming, who was standing opposite him, just looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Yue, no matter what you say, we will not let you go alone. If you want to go out, you can only Go out with the young master."

"You, you, you are too deceiving!"

"No way, we also took money from the Wei family and worked for the Wei family." Zheng Ming shrugged helplessly, then clenched his fists to cheer Yue Han up, "Come on, Mr. Yue, you can do it! If you If you can cure the young master's illness, the whole Wei family will be grateful to you and worship you like a god."

"Bah! I can't even see his face!"

"No, you will definitely meet."

"Is he the kind of person who has been out of the house? His room stinks! Mrs. Wei also told me that he has anorexia and basically doesn't eat. Why do you think he came down? Tell me!" Han almost grabbed Zheng Ming's collar and yelled.

Zheng Ming plucked his ears, moved a little further away from Yue Han, and continued to smile: "Don't worry, the young master doesn't eat, but he drinks. When the wine in his room is finished, he will go downstairs. Then you will be able to meet."

"I, can't I quit?"

"No, Mr. Yue, come on! I like you—"

After Zheng Ming said such words of encouragement, he took the rest of the bodyguards and left.

Yue Han held back his anger and couldn't vent it out, his whole body was depressed.

After a long time, he regained his composure, looked up at the second floor, rubbed his chin to think about it, and finally followed Zheng Ming's suggestion, and sat directly in front of the wine cabinet of the big villa, watching TV while eating chicken legs, Wait quietly.

He waited for more than a day, and finally got the person waiting in the middle of the next night.

This Young Master Wei probably got used to the darkness, so he didn't turn on the lights when he went downstairs, just walking in the dark like this.

He walked to the wine cabinet, took several bottles of wine and wanted to leave, but woke up Yue Han.

When Yue Han opened his eyes, he saw only a black shadow. He habitually reached out and grabbed the person's arm. After an over-the-shoulder fall, the person directly fell to the ground with the wine bottle attached.

After a burst of "cracking", the man who was pressed to the ground fought hard, but because he was not strong enough, he couldn't move at all, so he could only roar, "Let go!"

The hoarse voice caught Yue Han by surprise, and hurriedly pulled the man up, "Wei Mingyang?"

"Let go, don't touch me."

This tone is really embarrassing, that kid is right.

Yue Han let go, turned to turn on the light, "Why didn't you turn on the light in the middle of the night? I thought you were a thief, so I almost called the police."

With a bang, the light was turned on.

"Don't turn it on! Turn off the light!"

"Why turn off the lights? The floor is full of broken wine bottles and glass, I have to clean the floor for you, so as not to hurt your precious young master, I..." Yue Han turned to look at Wei Mingyang, but saw When he looked like, he froze in place...