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The business congratulations from Jiabei first troubled Lanzhou, who went to take care of it, and spent every day in the hospital to cooperate with the treatment, and he was able to take care of Ying and the general.

The plaster cast couldn't be removed in a short time, so He Qing insisted on staying with her for almost a month. He returned to Chengdu twice on the way, and hurried to Beijing again without his butt getting hot.

It was not easy until the end of August. Yingyu had the plaster cast removed from his leg. He was injured for a hundred days and had to be rehabilitated, but he was barely able to move. He was led by a group of old subordinates. Back to Chengdu.

In addition to considering that He Qing had been away for too long, another important reason was that Ying Xiaoer was about to start school.

The forensic science that Ying Xiaoer applied for is the university's new ace major, the top three in the country, and he is very curious about it, and he didn't discuss it with his family when he applied for the major. When Ying Kun heard about this major, he almost got angry Back over.

He thinks this major is very exciting. There are less than [-] students in one grade. Only a few people are recruited in Sichuan this year, and they have clinical practice in their junior year.

Although the campuses for freshmen and sophomores are not on Renmin South Road, they can come back when they are juniors, and it is very close to his brother and sister-in-law.

When the three children left, Ying Kun didn't go to see them off. He was sitting in the living room playing with the birdcage, with his back facing the sunlight falling from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. He raised his eyes and casually glanced at Ying Xiaoer who was carrying the luggage. , did not speak.

Ying Xiaoer was putting a dust cover on the suitcase, grinning: "Dad, I come back to see you every month..."

Ying Kun snorted and scolded him: "No need, Ma Liuer get out."

After all the luggage was packed, Uncle Wen and He Qing hurried up and down to move it to the car. Ying Xiaoer put away the computer. It was not convenient for Ying and General to move around. They could barely walk a few steps, leaning against the door frame, facing the Ying Kun nodded lightly.

Dad, I'm leaving.

Looking at the three children, Ying Kun suddenly felt a little emotional, turned his back, faced the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the scenery in the community, and hit the ground with his cane a few times.

That day, He Qing supported Ying and Jiang, stood at the gate of Ying's house, looked at this magnificent house, faced Mr. Ying seriously, and shouted, Dad, let's go.

……

Three people bought the first-class cabin, four seats in a row, two pairs of two, separated by a corridor, so Ying Xiaoer naturally became the one to roll away alone.

The reading light was turned off on the plane, and He Qing removed the thin blanket on the seat, and gave Ying and General the place where the leg pads were placed, and let him lie down. The two of them opened the same movie, plugged in their earphones, and watched together .

The two lay side by side, covered with blankets, soaring at an altitude of 8000 meters, watching a movie together.

He Qing took a peek at Ying and Jiang, who were engrossed in watching the film, feeling like being scratched by a cat, it was too romantic.

It was already night in Chengdu, and He Qing looked out of the window, and could tell where it was based on the criss-crossing veins of lights at night.

Suddenly, I feel that the bustling world is not all for profit.

He turned to look at Ying Yujiang who was resting with his eyes closed, and the familiar lines made his heart beat as before.

Yes, but also for love.

……

Once back in Chengdu, someone from the Jiabei Group came to pick them up. Congratulations sent Ying Yujiang and Ying Xiaoer back to Wangjiang Famous House, and invited the cleaning lady to clean it. After all, they haven't lived in it for a long time.

As expected, his green plant withered. He Qing thought about it for a while, and decided not to grow them anymore.

He picked out a short-sleeved shirt from the closet and put it on, saying that he had to go home to change, and there was a meeting tonight, so Ying and Jiang would wait for him at home.

He Qing just took a knife to cut a piece of luggage packing, pointed at Ying Xiaoer and said, "Ying Yuchen, you can order takeaway later, I'll hack you to death if you're hungry."

Ying Xiaoer immediately surrendered with both hands: "No problem! You can go at ease!"

It was past ten o'clock when he came back from the meeting, and He Dingli seemed to have acquiesced in He Qing's stay outside. Seeing that he went home and collected a bunch of things, he reported to himself about his work, and then quietly closed the door and left.

After all, Ying and Jiang were still injured, and He Qing felt so distressed that he would vomit if he was left alone for a while.

A few days later, he took time to find Fengtang and Lanzhou. The three brothers walked towards Wangjiang Famous Gate with drinks. Before entering the door, Fengtang started to "wow". She almost pressed her face against the door: "Qing'er, it's too grand, this 2000 million house is just different..."

He Qing's little tail is almost up to the sky, this is a new house, isn't that grand!

Ying Yujiang was still recuperating and rested early. After saying hello, he went to the master bedroom to rest.

In addition to Ying Xiaoer, the four of them drank and chatted in the study. He Qing also talked to them about the future development strategy of the car wash business, and the car he lost that he was still looking for, but he probably won't be able to get it back. .

When Fengtang saw Ying Yujiang, he almost bit his tongue, he was most afraid of such a dignified person, who looked like his official mother.

Although Lanzhou said that he smiled when he saw Ying Yujiang, he was still a little afraid of this kind of thing. After Ying Yujiang went to sleep, he took a sip of soda, took a breath, patted his chest, and said, "Damn, love Son, you invited a Buddha to keep it at home..."

"I know you guys, he's not like this in front of me."

After congratulating her, she bit the straw in her mouth and said, "Generally, as long as he treats me a little colder, I will..."

Fengtang wanted to slap He Qing on the back, seeing his delicate skin and tender flesh, he couldn't let go, so he gestured quickly: "Stop, stop, it's almost done, let us helpless single dogs go ..."

The car wash shop opened by the three of them hadn't had time to renovate the front of Pangu. He Qing thought about it for a long time, and felt that Ying and Jiang should know that he bought Pangu. Why didn't this person mention it?

After seeing the two masters off at night, He Qing and Ying Xiaoer ate supper in the living room, and after saying goodnight, they went back to their respective rooms, showered and fell asleep.

He Qing was still dazed with moisture all over her body, the towel on her head almost covered her eyes, she stepped on the soft carpet and threw herself on the bed, she drank too much soda, her mouth smelled of fruit, and her stomach was still a little bloated.

Hearing the sound of him opening the door, even though it was small, Ying Yujiang still woke up.

But he didn't sleep for a long time, he half-opened his eyes to see He Qing, put one arm behind his head, and said in a low voice, "All gone?"

He Qing felt that the soda drink was like wine, a little choked, she threw herself into the middle of the bed, stretched out her hand to cover the person with the quilt that should be lifted, and murmured: "Master, I will cover you with the quilt... ..."

I went to Beijing and felt that this is the real young master.

Ying and Jiang were really amused when they heard this address: "How come you sleep like a role-playing."

He Qing's eyes lit up a little, and she thought of some unhealthy things she had heard before, and rubbed her hands together: "Role-playing, that must be fun... Can you pretend to be a traffic policeman, that's it, I'll bully you , and then you cried and said, Young Master He, oops, I don’t dare to post your ticket anymore, stop wherever you want, and walk as you want..."

Ying Yujiang's face darkened, why did he still think of those little police caps standing on the road.

"Sleep when you think enough."

He Qing persevered, and wanted to try to fight for it, reached out and hugged Ying Yujiang who turned his back to him, rubbed against him, and shouted: "Brother..."

This title really yelled like a big head, and he didn't move, saying, "Don't yell."

Congratulations were dissatisfied: "Why, I'm only twenty..."

Should and Will correct him: "21."

He Qing almost raised his leg and kicked him down, but He Qing felt that he was not willing to kick a sick person, and hugged Ying and General tightly in a particularly hopeless way: "I'm only at the end of the year! You are so much older than me, and... ..."

Ying Yujiang corrected him again: "Only seven years old."

Congratulations felt a little wronged: "Do you know that the three-year-old generation ditch, you have already represented Jiuzhaigou..."

Ying Yujiang held back his laughter, and patted He Qing's hand: "Sleep."

What happened next was completely self-inflicted by He Qing, as if he was having fun, he took off his clothes regardless of the date and time, and rolled around on the bed wearing a pair of underpants.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on low again, Ying and Jiang had no choice but to grab the quilt to cover him.

He stretched out his arm to catch He Qing's leg, and He Qing knelt down on the bed, Ying Yujiang's good leg supported his upper body and stood up straight, with a thin air-conditioned quilt in his hand, wrapped He Qing in one go Hold it in your arms.

He Qing was completely naked and tightly wrapped, and half of his body was imprisoned in Ying Yujiang's arms. He was really speechless. How could this man be so strong despite his injuries?

The two were sitting facing each other, He Qing spread her legs and sat on Ying Yujiang's lap, just hugged like this, wrapped in a quilt, the air became hot and dry.

Ying Yujiang put his chin on He Qing's shoulder and whispered, "I'm a traffic policeman now, what should you say?"

Feeling that Ying Yujiang's hands were touching his tailbone, He Qing blushed and said, "Please...don't give me a ticket."

Ying and Jiang took a breath and said, "There is more."

He Qing let out an "ow", her waist was held down, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't stop messing around..."

After more than ten or twenty minutes, He Qing's eyes were a little wet, she held Ying Yujiang's waist and let Ying Yujiang lie down.

Ying Yujiang put his arms around He Qing's neck, and kissed his face: "If I were a traffic policeman, I would just catch you speedsters."

He Qing's body trembled, her face was flushed, she couldn't make a sound, and Ying Yujiang's hand slid down again...

"Catch it every day, and take care of you slowly."

……

The school starts on time on September [-]st. First, I will report that Ying Xiaoer, a positive and good young man, left for school early in the morning. He Qing drove, Fengtang Lanzhou was also there, and came to help carry things.

Ying Yujiang sat in the co-driver coolly, and didn't get out of the car, seeing the three people sitting side by side in the back seat, crowded like idiots, couldn't help but said: "Ying Yuchen, why don't you drive your car? "

Ying Xiaoer rubbed his nose, never expecting to be so low-key: "How can someone drive a 200 million sports car on the first day of the report, and don't want to be on the news..."

Fengtang patted his thigh on the side, and said with a smile: "Your enlightenment is higher than your sister-in-law's back then."

Then Fengtang began to talk to Ying Xiaoer about congratulating the president of Maserati that year to go to the school to apply for a student status.

He Qing was speechless at the front: "Isn't that because I'm ignorant?"

While chatting and chatting, the traffic got stuck again. He Qing asked Ying Xiaoer about his major. Ying Xiaoer flipped through the professional introduction on WeChat and said, "Anatomy, histology... oh, it's too exciting. Brother, don't you think it's super cool!"

Ying and Jiang nodded: "Cool, it's a respectable profession."

He Qing glanced at Ying Xiaoer's expression through the rearview mirror, lightly stepped on and released the gas pedal, and the car moved forward for a while, and said, "You should study hard, don't faint from fright, come back and cry in your arms, hug your brother." Twelve thousand at a time, pay first and then experience..."

This Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle is still a bit unaccustomed to driving, the chassis is too high.

Ying Xiaoer was stunned: "Fuck, it's too dark, my living expenses are only [-] a month!"

Military training starts as soon as school starts. The sun in Chengdu is very hot in September. Ying and Jiang will pack the luggage for his younger brother, including sewing kits, washing spirits and medicine boxes. Are you taking care of someone?

He Qing thought secretly, you have never seen your brother bring me soy milk.

It was hard to fit Ying Xiaoer into the school dormitory. Lanzhou was a little shorter, but he was about 1.7 meters tall. Five tall men walking on the campus really attracted a lot of attention. Ying Xiaoer felt that Special foreign plate.

Ying and Jiang walked slowly. Fortunately, the dormitory was on the first floor. He saw his younger brother put on military training clothes, his small body was very straight, his features were fine, and he was very energetic, so he boasted: "It's not bad."

Ying Xiaoer was praised by his brother, and jumped three feet high: "Brother! I love you!"

Ying Yujiang nodded, looked at the dormitory environment, wrapped He Qing's waist and put the belt on his body: "If you don't study hard in college, I'll send you to be a soldier."

Ying Xiaoer: "..."

① Foreign plate: show off, foreign style.

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