Zhou Xiao came to visit Cheng Jin.

He has a close relationship with Bo Shuohan, so it's natural that Cheng Jin's disappearance cannot be hidden from him.

Seeing that Cheng Jin's face was pale and he had lost a lot of weight, he couldn't help asking Bo Shuohan, "The murderer hasn't been found yet?"

Cheng Jin was eating noodles. Hearing this, his hands paused, and he turned to look at Bo Shuohan.

Bo Shuohan's expression was cold, his jaw tensed, "No."

There was surveillance at the back door of the hospital, but the forest where Cheng Jin disappeared was a blind spot for surveillance, not to mention the morgue where he was locked up, which was only a short distance of one kilometer away, but was desolate and overgrown with weeds.

If it wasn't for Bo Shuohan's insistence, Cheng Jin would not have been discovered even if he had been locked up for a month.

When Zhou Xiao heard this, his face became serious.

The other party's malicious intentions are obvious, but what they want has always been unpredictable, and they are hidden behind the back, unfathomable and impossible to grasp, it is like a light on the back.

"Do you want me to check it for you?"

Although the Zhou family's wealth is not as powerful as that of the Bo family, but someone in the family is a high-ranking official, so it is easy to check things.

Bo Shuohan shook his head, "Not for now."

Who is the mastermind behind the scenes? Now he has no idea. He doesn't want to involve the Zhou family.

Zhou Xiao didn't force it anymore.He and Bo Shuohan had been friends for more than ten years, so he knew that if necessary, Bo Shuohan would speak up.

Cheng Jin was in a coma for several days, more often when he was asleep than when he was awake. This was the first time he heard Bo Shuohan mention this matter, and he couldn't help asking again: "How did you find me?"

When he was rescued, he glanced at it in a daze. The place where he was held was barren and there was no one around.

He didn't bring his mobile phone, so he couldn't locate him, so it was miraculous that Bo Shuohan could find him.

Zhou Xiao immediately interjected: "You don't know how difficult it is to find you. We almost turned the whole city upside down, but it was your father who didn't give up and ran to the hospital to find you."

Cheng Jin glanced at Bo Shuohan, and a warm current surged in his heart.

He didn't know that it was Bo Shuohan who found him, because Bo Shuohan didn't take the initiative to mention it.

Bo Shuo gave Zhou Xiao a cold look, and said displeasedly, "Are you idle?"

Zhou Xiao nodded unceremoniously, "Doctors also have Sundays. I'm not like you, I'm a working machine." He looked at Cheng Jin with a wicked smile, "You're not afraid that the little cutie will think you're boring."

Cheng Jin immediately expressed his loyalty, "I don't dislike it, men who work hard are the most handsome. Dean Zhou, please don't provoke my pure... relationship with the boss before."

He originally wanted to say pure, but after thinking about it, he and the boss were not pure at all before and now.

Zhou Xiao clicked his tongue, disgusted with Cheng Jin's doggy behavior, and criticized him: "Being a man must have strength of character. Look at you, the thighs are so tightly hugged, and you don't have any strength of character at all."

Cheng Jin smiled slyly, "I'm not the one who called daddy just now."

Zhou Xiao was heartbroken: "...The one who is close to the vermilion is red, the one who is close to the ink, cutie, you are completely polluted by Bo Shuohan and turned bad."

Bo Shuohan: "Shut up if you still want money."

Zhou Xiao clutched his chest, expressing that his heart ached.

It's true that brothers are like brothers and wives are like clothes. Brothers and feet were cut off for clothes.

Cheng Jin ate half of the noodles in the bowl, but he couldn't eat anymore, so he pushed it in front of Bo Shuohan and motioned him to eat.

Watching Bo Shuohan take it, Zhou Xiao ate it without disdain, and immediately showed an expression of being struck by lightning.

"Young Master Bo...are you alright?"

Is the person in front of him still that Bo Shuohan who is obsessed with cleanliness and never shares a dish with others?

I'm afraid it's not someone else's impersonation, right?

Cheng Jin was at a loss, "Boss, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Zhou Xiao's eyes widened, "Little cutie, you don't know that your big brother's father has a cleanliness habit, do you?"

Cheng Jin blinked blankly, "Is there?"

How did he not find out?

Even if Bo Shuohan said it at Cheng's house last time, he thought it was to help Cheng Yi face him.

how?Is it true?

Zhou Xiao raised his forehead, feeling very speechless at Cheng Jin's slowness, "We went out to eat together, have you ever seen your big brother's father cook other dishes? Does he only eat the ones in front of him?"

Bo Shuohan's psychological obstacle is not only aversion to having physical contact with anyone, but also aversion to eating at the same table with others.Even if they barely share the same table, they will never touch dishes that others have touched.

These other people also included his bosom friend, as well as Bo's father, mother, and old lady Bo.

Zhou Xiao studied it carefully, and felt that Bo Shuohan's problem was simply an obsession with cleanliness, and had nothing to do with mental disorders.

To put it bluntly, it is hypocritical.

But he didn't have the guts to say this in front of Bo Shuohan, for fear of being banned.

Bo Shuohan was disgusted by Zhou Xiao's talkativeness, raised his eyelids, and said coldly, "Are you going to get out by yourself, or the bodyguards will throw you out."

Seeing that Bo Shuohan was going to be serious, Zhou Xiao clicked his tongue, "Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it. I'm going to work, I'm not here to obstruct your eyes."

Cheng Jin asked strangely, "Aren't you on vacation?"

Zhou Xiao smiled frivolously, "Little cutie, you're so cute. You'll believe me if I tell you anything."

Cheng Jin: "..."

For the first time, he knew that someone could run the train with his mouth full, better than him.

As soon as Zhou Xiao left, the ward fell silent instantly.

Cheng Jin took a peek at Bo Shuohan, who was eating noodles slowly, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his chest, and stammered, "You... If you don't like it, don't eat it."

He didn't know that Bo Shuohan was obsessed with cleanliness, so he just gave him his leftovers because he didn't want to waste them.

When Zhou Xiao said it, he felt extremely embarrassed.

The corners of Bo Shuohan's lips curled slightly, and he looked at the little fox's shy expression with playful eyes, "I've done all the more intimate things, are you afraid that I'll dislike you?"

What happened last night rushed into his mind, Cheng Jin's cheeks became hot uncontrollably, and he hardly dared to look directly at Bo Shuohan.

He slowly moved to the man's side, poked his arm, and asked as if to prove: "Are you really a clean freak?"

Bo Shuohan finished the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and said calmly, "You hate it?"

Cheng Jin shook his head quickly, "Of course not. I...I just..."

"Just what?"

Cheng Jin said, "I'm just surprised, because when you were with me, you didn't seem to be as...uh... picky as Zhou Xiao said."

He originally wanted to say something stupid, but he was afraid of being strangled to death by Bo Shuohan, so he quickly changed his words.

Bo Shuohan looked calm, "Because those people are not you."

Cheng Jin was stunned, his heart was beating wildly, "What... what do you mean?"

Bo Shuohan stared straight at him, and his tone was as calm as water, "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

Thinking of the first time we met, Cheng Jin coughed uncomfortably.

"I remember. You were drunk."

So in order to complete the task assigned by the system, he unceremoniously dragged the boss into the room and sang like a cat while he was unconscious.

In the end, who knew that the boss was pretending to be asleep, and he was so embarrassed that he almost died on the spot.

Bo Shuohan shook his head, because recalling the first time he saw the little fox, his dark eyes softened.

"Not drunk."

Cheng Jin waited for a while, seeing that Bo Shuohan didn't intend to explain further, he was at a loss, "It's not drunk, what is it?"

He clearly remembered that the boss smelled of alcohol at that time.

Bo Shuohan lowered his eyelids, "It's the aftermath of a mental disorder. I attended a reception that night, and was set up by the old lady to induce a stress disorder. Unfortunately, I didn't bring any medicine with me that night, and my person was not around. "

After that, he struggled to get into the elevator, trying to hide temporarily and wait for his people to arrive, but he was dragged into the house by the little fox.

Cheng Jin closed his wide mouth and said with sympathy, "It's so miserable."

Bo Shuohan turned his head to look at him.

Cheng Jin scratched his head and felt that he should comfort the sad boss, so he said very generously: "It's okay, I don't respond when you touch me. I give you my hand, touch it as you like."

Bo Shuohan's eyes flickered slightly, and the breath he had been holding was silently relaxed.

He held the hand extended by the little fox, pulled him into his arms, and said with a half-smile: "How can touching the hand be enough?"

Realizing what Bo Shuohan wanted to do, Cheng Jin's face was slightly feverish, and he pretended to be calm and said, "You can't touch your hands enough, you're too greedy."

Bo Shuohan nodded directly following Cheng Jin's words, "I'm very greedy. So, are you ready to give me anything?"

Cheng Jin's heart was beating like a drum, and he boldly kissed Bo Shuohan on the lips, "This...that's fine..."

He obviously did all the more intimate things last night, but now under the bright light, Cheng Jin's heart beats stronger than last night.

Bo Shuohan's dark eyes were deep, and he stared at Cheng Jin thoughtfully, with an intriguing light.

Cheng Jin was extremely uncomfortable, so he simply covered Bo Shuohan's eyes with his hands, "Look... what am I doing? No...won't you give me a kiss?"

Bo Shuohan grabbed the little guy's hand and squeezed it into his palm, his slightly narrowed black eyes looked extremely dangerous.

"I'm a man who doesn't like to quit halfway."

Cheng Jin, "What... mean?"

Bo Shuohan pressed the back of Cheng Jin's head with his big palm, forcing him to get close to him, and his hot breath sprayed on the corner of his lips.

"It means that if you seduce me, I will be responsible. Because if I take the hook, I won't come down again."

Cheng Jin's mind was buzzing, his heart was beating extremely fast, "Who... um..."

The man didn't give Cheng Jin a chance to speak, and sealed his lips forcefully and domineeringly, sucking the sweet honey in his mouth.

Cheng Jin froze, and after a while, cautiously stuck out the tip of his tongue.

The sudden response made Bo Shuohan's eyes darken, and he kissed the little fox more fiercely, wanting to devour him.

Cheng Jin was almost suffocated by the kiss, and when the man was finally satisfied and let him go, he limply lay in the man's arms, panting heavily.

The little fox's pale face was stained with a layer of crimson, his lips were red and swollen, and he was panting slightly, as if silently seducing him.

Bo Shuohan stared at Cheng Jin with dark eyes, the raging passion/desire scurrying around in his lower abdomen made him wish he wanted him right away.

He squeezed the person in his arms tightly with his arms, and said with unsteady breath, "Where do you want to go after leaving the hospital? The seaside or the hot spring?"

The environment of these two places is very good, presumably it will also give the little fox an unforgettable first time in his life.

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