I Can’t Be This Protagonist

"Drink?"

Qin Yubai glanced at Wei Yichen who came back empty-handed.

Wei Yichen shook his head, "Mr. Yan didn't open the door, the servant left the milk at the door."

Qin Yubai took a sip of wine in silence, "Let him go."

He said that, but his brows were so tightly locked that anyone could see who he was worrying about.

"Sir," Wei Yichen said suddenly, "there will be a meeting tomorrow morning, so you can't drink any more."

The gesture of raising the glass in his hand paused slightly.

His housekeeper said it well, there will be a meeting tomorrow, a very important meeting, but the first thought that popped into his mind was—what about Yan Shuang?

If he didn't watch, Yan Shuang would definitely run.

Lock people up? According to Yan Shuang's temper, there might be some big trouble.

Qin Yubai had already started to have a chaotic imagination in his mind. Yan Shuang had not done anything, so he was already afraid.

"Meeting..." Qin Yubai moved his lips a few times, but he still couldn't make the decision to abandon the company for personal reasons. He clenched the wine glass in his palm, and put down the wine glass heavily, his expression gradually changed from anger to calm, "I can't make it a day. Peace of mind."

Wei Yichen said, "If sir, I can arrange the meeting to be postponed or rescheduled as much as possible."

Qin Yubai glanced at him and said, "You like to make your own decisions now."

"I'm just standing on the side of Mr. and trying to think about the best option for you as much as possible."

"Oh?" Qin Yu said coldly, "Do you think my best choice now is to postpone or simply cancel tomorrow's meeting?"

He didn't hide the questioning and anger in his tone. If Wei Yichen was sensible enough, he should change his mouth immediately.

"Yes."

Plain and straightforward answer.

Qin Yu's white lips parted slightly, and after a moment of silence, he sneered, "Are you learning from him? Do you think anyone can ride on my head now?"

"Sir, I didn't mean that, you know, I'm just telling the truth."

"In your current state, you are not suitable for any major decision-making. It is imperative that you return to work first. I would like to rashly participate in such an important meeting before solving your personal emotional problems. It may not be beneficial to the group's legal exhibition."

Wei Yichen bowed slightly, "My duties do not allow me to harm the interests of my employer. If I make you feel offended, I am sorry."

The atmosphere in the kitchen is quiet and solemn.

Qin Yu sat quietly for a long time before he said, "The meeting will be held as usual tomorrow."

"Okay," Wei Yichen said calmly, "Follow your decision."

In the morning, the servant went up to collect the cup and said to Wei Yichen who was waiting downstairs, "Drink."

Wei Yichen nodded slightly.

"People are up, and I put my clothes outside like last night. I don't know if Mr. Yan can wear them."

"Well," Wei Yichen said, "Go get busy."

The servant left with the cup, and Wei Yichen returned to the guest bedroom on the first floor to report, "Someone is up."

Qin Yubai was putting on his coat facing the mirror and said, "Where's the doctor, are you here yet?"

"coming."

"Bring someone up to check on him to see if there was any frostbite and frostbite last night."

Arms went into the sleeves, Qin Yubai shook off his jacket and sorted out the folds on the clothes. Seeing Wei Yichen standing still, he turned his head and said, "Don't understand?"

Wei Yichen nodded slightly, "I'll do it now."

The housekeeper returned to the living room, and the doctor was sitting on the sofa waiting quietly.

"Doctor Qi," Wei Yichen walked over, "It's been a long wait."

The two of them had already met each other in the hall just now, exchanged glances with each other, and instantly understood each other.

"President Zhang is so polite. I heard that Dr. Qi is the ace in the hospital. This trip is really overkill."

"where."

Stepping up the stairs, Qi Feiyun almost guessed who the young master who needed a physical examination was.

Master?

It turns out that even the poor are pretending?

"Mr. Yan," Wei Yichen knocked on the door lightly and said calmly, "the doctor who is examining is here."

A response came from the door.

"I'm fine."

"Let the doctor check it," Wei Yichen said. "Otherwise, Mr. will be worried."

"Then let him worry."

"Tell him to stay out of my bed for the rest of your life!"

The voice of the boy's roar came, Wei Yichen turned his head and smiled at the doctor beside him, "Sorry, Mr. Yan is in a bad mood."

"It doesn't matter." Qi Feiyun said lightly, his face still expressionless.

Wei Yichen turned around and knocked on the door again.

"roll--"

There was a louder roar than before.

"Shout what?"

The well-dressed Qin Yubai came upstairs as well. As soon as he came, he saw two people standing at the door, his eyes swept over the doctor in gray formal attire, he felt that the other person looked familiar, he didn't think much, and went straight to open the door.

"go out--"

As soon as the door opened, Qin Yubai was smashed by the oncoming pillow.

"The trouble in the early morning..." After Qin Yubai saw the scene in front of him, he immediately closed the door behind him with his backhand.

Yan Shuang is wearing trousers.

Wearing his long legs in his trousers, he stood on one foot beside the bed, and after throwing the pillow, he lost his balance and fell on the bed.

"...What's the matter." Qin Yubai finished his unfinished words, frowned and grabbed one of Yan Shuang's feet, pulled up the trousers for him a little bit, and said, "Wearing any trousers Will not."

"Who said I can't wear pants, let it go!" Yan Shuang kicked him with his feet, and Qin Yubai grabbed his ankle again, warning: "If you make trouble again? Don't wear it if you make trouble again."

Yan Shuang pursed his lips without saying a word, pulled back his trousers from Qin Yubai's hands, put on his trousers silently, and reached for the shirt sleeve on the side.

His displeasure and disgust were written all over his face, and every button was like a vendetta against the buttons, and the buttons and the holes in his clothes were fighting in his hands.

Qin Yu Bai Jing watched for a while, then stepped forward and pulled out his shirt, "Clumsy."

"Don't you come..."

"Shut up."

Qin Yubai tugged at the shirt in his hand again, and shot Yan Shuang sharply, "I said it one last time, if you make trouble again, you won't have to wear anything."

The tone was full of warnings, but it seemed to have a different meaning.

Yan Shuang turned his face slightly, as if he didn't want to see him.

Qin Yubai focused on buttoning him, raised his eyes, paused for a moment on his slender neck and delicate skin, and said, "Do the inspection honestly, don't jump up and down in front of outsiders."

"When do I..."

"Come in."

Yan Shuang's words were interrupted, and at the moment when the door opened, he stomped on Qin Yubai's foot in retaliation.

Both of them were wearing soft slippers, Qin Yubai didn't feel much, just gave him another warning look.

Yan Shuang turned his face again, and sat on the head of the bed with his back to the people who came in outside.

"He was a little cold last night, show him."

Qin Yu waved his hand slightly, pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

"You don't have to pretend, just say what you want to check."

"What do I want to check?" Qin Yubai raised his left leg, "You talk about it."

Perhaps there were outsiders, but Yan Shuang was silent again.

Knowing that his face is actually quite thin, Qin Yubai sneered and deliberately asked, "Why don't you go on?"

Yan Shuang looked back, his eyes first collided with a rare gray pupil, and then swept over without a pause, staring straight at Qin Yubai, "Shameless."

As soon as he got angry, Qin Yubai calmed down, "I don't think anyone who does it feels shameless, why is it shameless for me to ask?"

"you--"

Yan Shuang turned his face again, and it seemed that his back was shaking with anger.

Qin Yubai chuckled softly, the smile involved the muscles on his face, and brought out the pain from last night's drunkenness. His temples swelled up and down. He smiled and said, "Just take a look for him."

Qi Feiyun stood aside with his hands down, "Mr. Qin, it's been a night. If this Mr. Yan feels okay, it's probably okay. If you're worried, I can check the muscles to see if there are any other problems."

"Yeah." Qin Yubai didn't object, he could rest assured only after a professional read it.

"Mr. Yan, please put your legs on the bed."

Yan Shuang sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the quilt with both hands, neither speaking nor cooperating.

"Deaf?"

Qin Yubai raised his voice and was about to stand up and walk over.

"It's ok."

The gentle doctor nodded lightly, bent one knee in front of the willful young man, and raised a long leg in front of him in a nearly kneeling posture.

The calf in the palm of the hand became tight from the touch of the stranger through the thin pants.

"relax."

Qi Feiyun lowered his eyes and pressed his elastic calves with both hands.

"Don't be so nervous."

The palm goes up the calf.

Passing through the back of the knee, the other party trembled, as if it was a little itchy from his touch.

Yes, he is very sensitive here.

Especially the slender bones on either side of that piece of meat.

On his arm, it would tremble up and down.

Qi Feiyun lowered his eyes and clearly saw the soft uppers of the slippers arched up.

It's too itchy, and he can't help but arch his instep, his beautiful arch is taut, and even his toes are exerting force, which is a very cute part of his body.

He only tasted it once, and he wanted to forget it.

The palm was suddenly caught.

Qi Feiyun raised his eyes and saw a blushing face, so shy that he was almost annoyed.

His eyes met, his face turned a little redder, his legs hurriedly let go, and Yan Shuang fled in front of him.

He pounced on the man sitting at the desk, went up to beat without saying a word, and was grabbed by the man's wrist.

"Qin Yubai, did you send someone to humiliate me on purpose? This is not a serious doctor at all, is it?!"

"It's making trouble again..." Qin Yubai grabbed his wrist and was no longer angry at all. "Others are experts in the hospital who came to examine you specially. I'm so bored in your heart?"

"I do not want……"

Yan Shuang's voice gradually lowered, his head lowered, and his voice was almost inaudible, "He kept touching me..."

Qin Yu's white face showed a slight smile, "What are you saying, speak louder, I can't hear you."

"I told you to die!" Yan Shuang raised his head and shouted.

Qin Yu smiled and hugged Yan Shuang into his arms, regardless of whether there were outsiders or not, he kissed Yan Shuang's forehead forcefully, "You are so full of energy, you should be fine."

"You let me go, I'm going back..."

"It's a holiday today, where are you going?" Qin Yubai put his arms around him and lowered his head, "Come with me to work."

The silent Wei Yichen glanced at the two of them.

"I dont go."

"You have to go if you don't."

"You are sick."

"Are you okay? I think you look like ADHD. I'll take you to the pediatrician another day."

Qin Yubai got up and walked down with his arms around him, "You can't make such a fuss when you go to the company."

"I said I wasn't going-"

"If you don't obey, the security guards in the company will take you away. I don't care about you."

"Who wants you to care..."

The noisy voice gradually faded away, Wei Yichen looked back at the doctor who was still squatting on one knee and said, "It's hard work, I'll take you off."

Qi Feiyun stood up slowly and patted the folds of his trouser legs.

He looked like a romantic comedy.

The protagonist is laughing, cursing, flirting, and he... is just the first passerby to witness.

Qi Feiyun followed without a word.

The housekeeper took him downstairs and suddenly said, "Just get used to it."

Qi Feiyun's eyes paused, and he glanced at the housekeeper beside him from the corner of the corner. The man looked like the most competent and standard housekeeper, with a calm face, as if he didn't say what he said just now.

When Qi Feiyun wondered if he heard it wrong, Wei Yichen spoke again, but his eyes were always looking straight ahead, even making Qi Feiyun wonder if he was talking to himself.

"That's how he is..." Wei Yichen turned his face and looked at the handsome and dignified doctor, his eyes stayed on the doctor's face coldly and contemptuously for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was gentle, as if he was pampering and naughty. Child, "...too playful."