Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

In the restaurant, Yue Han stroked his chin, quietly looking at Wei Mingyang who was elegantly cutting and eating a steak in front of him.

If it wasn't for the reminder of the tooth marks on the back of his hand, he wouldn't have believed that the elegant and well-mannered young master in front of him was the same person as the sloppy and depraved son at home.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"You just took the wrong medicine, your whole family took the wrong medicine!" Wei Mingyang rolled his eyes at Yuehan, opened his mouth slightly, put a small piece of steak in his mouth, and chewed angrily, "I thought you would order at least one Box, and I ended up eating steak in such a public place, don't you know how uncomfortable it is for me to sit in front of so many people?"

"So, when you are uncomfortable, you will look so, so elegant? You make me afraid to sit across from you for dinner."

"This is the family's sense of mission. It's definitely different from you, who hides debts everywhere and eats and eats."

Yue Han clutched his heart, and almost vomited blood, "The brat likes to talk about my pain every day."

"Hmph!" Wei Mingyang raised his chin proudly, and took another sip of the steak, "The steak tastes quite good, although the place is small and the environment is not very good, there is not even a private room..."

Yue Han's complexion became worse and worse, he cut a large piece of steak, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, "I can't afford to go to a high-end restaurant."

Wei Mingyang put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at Yuehan and said, "Didn't she give you 100 million?"

Yue Han shrugged, "I dare not use it until your illness is cured."

"Then why do you owe so much money?"

"My dad owes it." Seeing Wei Mingyang staring at him, Yue Han explained: "He didn't want to inherit the medical clinic that grandpa left behind. He always thought that he could go out and make a lot of money, but in the end he didn't earn the money and owed it. I can only help him repay the debt."

"What about others? How can you pay him off?"

"He died, and he said he was still in debt, so he made some arsenic and drank it himself." Yue Han said, his thoughts seemed to return to the day when his father just died, "I was still in college at that time, originally The prospect was pretty good, but I did well in class, and the creditor came to ask for the debt, and I didn’t know at that time that my father died and left me with nothing, even the house was used to pay off the debt.”

"Yuehan..."

"The school expelled me, saying that I was a bad influence, and I found a lot of jobs, but the debt collectors always found me to make trouble, so I couldn't do any job for long. The world is so unfair. My father put me His life is ruined, but I still have to pay for his life."

The more Han Yue talked about his father, the dimmer the light in his eyes became. Wei Mingyang looked at him, raised his hand to take a tissue, and wiped the corners of his mouth, "This is not how you eat steak."

"Ok?"

"I thought people who studied medicine were good at cutting meat." Wei Mingyang brought the beef in front of Yue Han to him, picked up the knife and fork, and explained to him: "These beef have lines on them, you have to Use a fork to press the beef like this, and then use a knife to cut along the lines, gently, everything will be cut, just such a small piece, just enough for you to eat a bite."

As he said, Wei Mingyang put the cut beef with a fork to Yue Han's mouth.

Yue Han looked at him suspiciously, and ate the small piece of beef into his mouth, "I can understand that you are... comforting me?"

"I just think it's bad for my image if you eat like that."

"Young master..." Yue Han raised his hand and patted Wei Mingyang on the head.

The small boy in front of him is obviously a good boy.What happened to make him so depraved that he would say that he didn't deserve happiness.

Wei Mingyang's ears were a little red, and he patted Yue Han's hand away, "Eat quickly, didn't you say that you would go for a walk after eating, and also go shopping for clothes? You can't let me feed you all the time, can you?"

"This..." The playful Yuehan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I'm really not good at cutting steak."

Wei Mingyang raised his head and glanced at him, seeing that naughty smile, his heart beat twice quickly, and he quickly lowered his head, "Then you learn how to cut!"

"Young master, I not only gave you a bath today, but also gave you a massage and acupuncture, and you kicked me in the nose. You should show something."

"Don't push yourself too hard. You were originally arranged by that woman to take care of me."

"Well, take care of each other—" Yue Han blinked at him, "I think the way the young master cuts steak is very pleasing to the eye."

Wei Mingyang trembled a bit at Yue Han's words, and resignedly picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak for Yue Han, "You're disgusting, you know that!"

"It's okay, young master, let me tell you something." Yue Han saw that the young master was really serious about cutting steak for himself, and the smile on his mouth deepened, "I like men."

Seeing Wei Mingyang raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes, Yue Han felt in a good mood, "I like strong men, but you can't, young master."

"You, you..." Wei Mingyang was about to say something, but he saw someone behind Yue Han who was about to hit Yue Han on the head with a stick, "Be careful! Keep your head down."

"what?"

Seeing that it was too late, Wei Mingyang grabbed Yue Han and pulled him towards him, but he became unsteady, and the two of them fell to the ground together, their lips touching.