Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

Yue Han was a little embarrassed sitting on the sofa, because his hand was always tightly held by the young master.

The young master didn't say a word after the fight, but suddenly he was like a follower, very clingy, no matter where he went, he followed him closely.

"My little master, you can't follow me to the bathroom."

Wei Mingyang nodded, and moved closer to Yuehan, getting closer to him.

"I..." Yue Han held back his words, but looking at the big eyes of the person beside him, he couldn't say a word, "Okay, follow if you want, but don't watch me go to the bathroom, at least Wait outside the door, okay?"

Wei Mingyang nodded vigorously, the pair of eyes looking at him shone like stars.

Yue Han felt that he was about to be blinded by such light, and hurriedly moved his head away, something was wrong, very wrong, what was going on with this look of admiration?Wouldn't it be because he started a fight in front of him that he started to worship himself?

"It must be my illusion." Yue Han raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, "I'm going to the bathroom, don't follow me into the bathroom."

Wei Mingyang nodded, but still took his hand, walked with him outside the bathroom, and stood quietly at the door.

Yue Han looked at him, feeling that something was wrong, hurriedly closed the door and called Zheng Ming, "Tomorrow I will see his psychiatrist, no matter what method you use, you must bring that doctor to me, something is wrong with him. "

Zheng Ming: "I'm dealing with those people who were maimed by you. You just need to call Madam yourself. Anyway, you have a mobile phone now."

"You are so useful now, and you don't even cherish it. Could it be that you want me to give you a small report in front of Mrs. Wei, so you cherish it?"

Zheng Ming's body froze, with a constipated expression on his face, "I, I know, I will tell my wife, but about today's matter, the two of us had better keep our mouths shut, otherwise maybe it's not just that I lost my job, you I'm afraid she will be sent directly to the creditor by Madam."

Yue Han was even angrier when he heard this. If it wasn't for the fact that the mobile phone was really expensive, he really wanted to smash it, "Whose fault is this? Zheng Ming, you don't even know how to grab a few more when you go out." Bodyguards follow."

Zheng Ming is also at a loss, and his words are not as irrelevant as before, "Okay, let's not talk about it, you have a bunch of people to deal with, young master, I will try my best to arrange for you to see a psychiatrist in these two days , This time, we will treat it as a little secret between the two of us, and we will help each other in the future, and we will not be tired from working."

"As you said, it's best to help each other like this. If Wei Mingyang's illness can be cured, it will be good for you and me. You can decide in your own mind."

"I know, I know, I'm busy here, so please coax the young master well, let him have a good sleep."

"I know, I know." Yue Han hung up the phone irritably, bowed his head and splashed water on his face.

He really doesn't want to go out of the bathroom now, as soon as he goes out, he will meet Wei Mingyang's glowing eyes, as if he regards himself as a hero.

But where is he a hero? Aren't all the bad things he experienced tonight thanks to himself?

Thinking about it this way, Yue Han felt very guilty, so he simply put his head under the faucet and rinsed it with cold water.

"The more Han, the more Han..."

Wei Mingyang waited impatiently outside the door, and began to knock hard on the door.Only then did Yue Han raised his head from the pool, shook his wet hair and opened the door.

"Here we come, come right away."

He opened the door, and met those big eyes again, but now there was a hint of panic in them, and when he saw him, he clung to him and hugged him again, "Scared..."

Miserable, tonight is not going to stay like this all night, is it?Yue Han's heart pounded.

"Well, young master, let's have a good talk." Yue Han pulled Wei Mingyang back to sit on the sofa, pondered for a while, and said to him: "I know that what happened tonight is a special event for you. Not a small blow may also bring back some unpleasant memories of your childhood. At this time, you may need a hero to support your heart. But obviously, I am not a positive teaching material for heroes."

Wei Mingyang shook his head vigorously, "You are..."

"I'm not, I'm just dealing with the consequences of myself, I..."

"You are my angel." Wei Mingyang rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

Yue Han: "..."