with father

After sending Lu Xiaoxiao abroad, Jiang Changan felt more at ease.

But Jiang Cheng's attitude also made him unpredictable. He was still so indifferent to him and maintained a peaceful and warm father-son relationship.

Jiang Chang'an didn't believe that Jiang Cheng didn't realize it.

Such burning and aggressive eyes.

But Jiang Cheng still looked straight at that gaze as if nothing had happened, his eyes were filled with ice and snow that could not be melted away.

Jiang Changan longed for his warmth, but Jiang Cheng was extremely resistant to skin-to-skin contact.

Except for one person.

The man's surname was Bai, and he was Jiang Cheng's personal doctor.

It is the kind of gentle and indifferent temperament that is exclusive to doctors, with the scent of herbs on the body, the white coat of abstinence, and the power of tolerance that makes people unconsciously stable.

But a little wolf like Jiang Changan has a sharp nose, and when he saw Doctor Bai looking at Jiang Cheng, he could keenly grasp the meaning in it.

The tenderness that can drown people, and the faintly floating possessive desire.

Jiang Cheng has long been accustomed to the faint medicinal fragrance of Bai Wangshu's white coat brushing past him, occasionally mixed with the bitter Chinese medicine in his hand.

Only Bai Wangshu knew that the superficially strong Jiang Cheng had not been in good health since he was a child. Mrs. Jiang loved him and cared for him with soup and medicine.

Only Bai Wangshu knew that Jiang Cheng was actually afraid of suffering.

He always has a serious face, sits dignifiedly and gracefully, frowns and looks very embarrassed, talking about some important things to deal with and no time to drink medicine, or something happens to be on a business trip, and he will be serious. Glance at the watch with your hand, and you can't make a mistake.

Others can't see it, how can Bai Wangshu not see it?

He has the means to cure him.

Doctor Bai looked at Jiang Cheng with a gentle smile, blew lightly on the bitter soup to dissipate the heat, put his fingers that were still warm from the soup on Jiang Cheng's shoulder, and coaxed him helplessly: "Ah Cheng, it’s not bitter, I added something to replace it. I also prepared sugar cubes and sweet dates, take a sip and eat something sweet, okay?”

Jiang Cheng still frowned, looking down at the bowl of soup medicine, then lightly passed his hand over the hand on his shoulder, leaving a little cool temperature.

It was rare for Jiang Cheng to have such an expression.

It can't be called soft, but she just raised her eyelids casually, and there was a natural arrogance in her eyes, looking at him coldly, it was all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Beauty tricks won't work here, Ah Cheng," Bai Wangshu remained unmoved, and pointed a finger on Jiang Cheng's slightly pale lips, with a gentle look on his face that made people itch. Laughing, "I don't know how many times I have suffered from your beauty tricks. It's time to have a longer memory."

Jiang Cheng saw that the beauty trick didn't work, so he reprimanded with a cold face, "What's the trouble, I'm not in a hurry."

Bai Wangshu was still holding the soup steadily, looking at him with a smile.

Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back, so he put his hand on the mouth of the bowl and gulped it down, as if he didn't know how ambiguous this action was.

From Bai Wangshu's angle, he could just see his head slightly lowered, with a graceful arc of his bent neck, everything was so quiet that only the sound of Jiang Cheng's swallowing could be heard.

The bottom of the bowl was gradually empty, and Bai Wangshu quickly stuffed a sweet date in the moment Jiang Cheng raised his head, and rubbed his thin lips calmly, but Jiang Cheng didn't respond.

This is the habit of the two of them for many years.

Jiang Cheng frowned and complained: "I've already said that I'm not afraid of bitterness, so next time I don't need anything sweet."

Bai Wangshu thought he was really cute, so he looked at him with a smile, and nodded insincerely, with a serious answer on his face: "Yes, yes, Ah Cheng is not afraid of suffering at all, it's not like other patients drink medicine every time. It’s as bitter as anything, I’m used to preparing sweet things, after all, it’s rare to see someone as unafraid of bitterness as Ah Cheng.”

Jiang Cheng knew he was teasing him, so he wasn't angry, and leaned back against the soft armrest and squinted at him.

Besides Jiang Cheng, Bai Wangshu didn't have any other patients.This is just a joke that both of them know well.

Bai Wangshu leaned over, took something out of his pocket, then stretched out his fists with curled fingers, and stretched out his five fingers with a smile as if juggling, a bright red rose bloomed.

There are still a few drops of dew on the roses, which are obviously freshly picked.

The fragrance is faint, and there is the warmth of Bai Wangshu's palm.

Jiang Cheng casually picked it up, kneaded the petals a few times and put it back in Bai Wangshu's palm.

"Don't play tricks on me to coax children." Jiang Cheng stood up, looking at the time with his usual expression, and was about to leave.

Bai Wangshu smiled wryly, knowing that Jiang Cheng was unwilling to accept his unreasonable meaning.

He quickly maintained his gentle smile, and familiarly took out his coat and put it on Jiang Cheng, and then stuck it over to tie his tie and straighten the buttons for him very naturally.

Jiang Cheng looked down at him, thinking about something.

Like a virtuous wife, Bai Wangshu takes care of her husband who is going to work in an orderly manner, she is so gentle and well-behaved.

Jiang Cheng looked at the desk beside him.

The roses that had lost their fragrance fell there alone.

It loses its value and should be thrown away.

Bai Wangshu followed his gaze, and showed the gentle and considerate expression that Jiangcheng often saw: "Next time, I'll bring you some more roses to put at home, that's not pretty."

Jiang Cheng hummed, and suddenly took the initiative to put Bai Wangshu on the shoulder and patted lightly, leaving a very light "see you tomorrow".

After he left, Bai Wangshu smiled and covered the remaining touch on his shoulders, and replied softly, "See you tomorrow."

What should I do, the love in my heart seems to be almost impossible to hide.