law of receptivity

When it was almost noon, Yan Ge woke up.

Not long after, a nurse came into the room to bring him breakfast, and told him that the vice-principal came down to check the ward in the morning, and had re-prepared the medicine for him.

Yan Ge stood by the window, nodded gently with a smile on his face, and gently said thank you.

He hasn't eaten well for the past two days, so he is really hungry.The meals sent by the nurse were not very rich. Two types of meal packs were mixed with sunflower seeds and butter. The side dishes included bacon and purple cabbage salad, and the other bowl seemed to be pumpkin soup.

Yan Ge scooped out a spoonful, sat back on the bed and tasted it, it was a bit sweet but not strong, barely enough to be eaten as a dessert.

...I really want to drink some fragrant and sweet soup, his brain is a little rusty if he doesn't get enough sugar, Yan Ge thought, looking at the lamp and sighing.

As a result, Liang Ziqian, who pushed the door in with two big food boxes in his hand, took a serious look at him, who was holding half a spoonful of pumpkin soup and couldn't swallow it.

...Yan Ge raised a spoon and winked at him, asking. "Why did you come back so soon?"

Liang Ziqian changed into a simple T-shirt and a pair of gray jeans. The two food boxes should be heavy, and the muscles on his arms were clearly outlined.

He put the food box on the table where the luggage was placed in the ward, opened the lid, took out the individual small round boxes inside and stacked them in his hands, then turned around and placed them on Yan Ge's small dining table.

Yan Ge's eyes lit up, like a child waiting to eat, he looked up excitedly and asked him. "Which Chinese restaurant did you rob the back kitchen, so many delicious...?"

Liang Ziqian rubbed his hair and smiled. "Early in the morning, wherever you go to rob, you can't get rejected. This is what Uncle Zhang and the others did for you."

Yan Ge fixed his eyes on the bowl of red bean Yuanxiao, and took a big gulp after picking it up.

Liang Ziqian sat beside him and poured tea from the thermos. One cup was not full, and he blew on it for a while before handing it to Yan Ge's mouth.

Yan Ge sweet soup was enjoying himself, when he turned his head, he could smell the fragrance of tea in the cup, and there was still a faint smell of medicine.

We must know that Mr. Yan is not afraid of suffering, but when it comes to taking traditional Chinese medicine, he is still guilty.

Forcibly quit that year, taking too much methadone, and then used a lot of antagonists to resist each other, directly pushing his body to the limit that people can bear.

Although his body was overwhelmed, he couldn't fall down at that time, so he went to the doctor secretly and drank a lot of traditional Chinese medicine soup.

He still remembers the taste of those black concoctions when he drank it in his mouth, it was not bitter, it was disgusting, you swallowed it bowl by bowl, but he didn't know if it was useful, if it could save you A sense of powerlessness out of the sea of ​​bitterness.

Sometimes the drug addiction made him go crazy, and the withdrawal drugs ravaged his body again. When he couldn't hold on anymore, he would use those soups to feed himself...

He would drink it non-stop until his stomach was filled with the medicine, and he could no longer swallow it. Then he ran to the bathroom to induce vomiting violently, and then spit it out without leaving a drop.

Usually, the last toss like this can make him exhausted for a whole day, and he no longer has the strength to get up and struggle, and pay attention to the endless screams deep in his body.

The teacup was placed between the two of them, and it was hot, blocking some of their sight.Yan Ge hasn't moved for a long time, even though there are a few debris floating up and down in the light brown liquid in the glass, he doesn't want to drink it, he has too much shadow, even if he knows this thing is good for him, he doesn't want to stay dormant anymore Into such a painful memory.

The momentary abnormality made Liang Ziqian very keenly aware of it. He is a person who knows little things, not to mention that what is in front of him at this moment is not someone else, but the treasure in his heart.

Liang Ziqian lowered his eyes and glanced at the cup of herbal tea. The next second he picked up the cup and drank it. He put the tea juice in his mouth and turned his head to pinch Yan Ge's chin. He forced him to open his mouth. Slowly feed him the juice from his mouth little by little, and at the end he hooked him with his tongue and bullied him, until Yan Ge swallowed down the tea...

Yan Ge turned from startled eyes to resist, but he still couldn't break free from Liang Ziqian's shackles. Liang Ziqian held him tightly in his arms, pressed his chest to his chest, and pressed the palm of his right hand on his back with firm force, pulling the two together tightly. The distance between people is almost reduced to nothing.

Liang Ziqian kissed him furiously, licked his lips and bit them lightly, his tongue penetrated into Yan Ge's mouth very sensitively, and entangled his tongue skillfully to suck, so unceasingly presumptuous and sweeping, every time Yan Ge was kissed Feeling dizzy, he mumbled a syllable and said no, so he let go of him for a moment, then swallowed the tea again, and then fed it into his mouth in the same way.

After a while, Fox Liang succeeded in his tricks, and the cup of herbal tea he poured just now came to an end like this...

Yan Ge made his whole body go limp, his lips were licked red, and he was lying in his arms like water, breathing slightly open, his little face was blurred, and he seemed to be six or seven points out of focus.

Liang Ziqian put his arms around him, stroking his back with his big hands to help him breathe, the corners of his mouth were narrowed, pretending not to hear the curse words that spewed out from the bottom of his throat.

After a few seconds of delay, Yan Ge began to bow his waist and rub his chest vigorously, muttering in his mouth that the words of that damned ghost could not be connected at all, and they were nothing more than small words like bastard bastard shameless.

Liang Ziqian smiled like he was being urged by the waves, and he didn't forget to coax him even though he was taking advantage of him. "Okay, okay... I'm shameless, I'm shameless, don't be impatient, get up and eat the meal, it will be cold in a while."

Yan Ge's throat let the herbal tea moisten, and it was instantly hot and comfortable, and his chest seemed to be a little warmer. He suddenly straightened up and slapped Liang Ziqian's chest unceremoniously. He gasped and glared at him.

…with small eyes like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Liang Ziqian glared with evil fire and went straight down the road, almost losing control.

When he was struggling just now, the hospital gown was unintentionally opened a little, Yan Ge's skin was so fine and white, it was terrifying in Liang Ziqian's eyes, the slippery touch... He could remember how comfortable it was without using his hands.

It's a pity that that person is weak now, and he can't be bullied wantonly by his beastly behavior. Besides, there are still important things to do in a while.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to go on a rampage in his body, Liang Ziqian picked up the bowl of Yuanxiao on the table again, and while it was still hot, he humbly scooped up a spoonful and wanted to feed his ancestors.

The ancestor curled his lips and said without even glancing at him. "Don't eat, get an infusion first, save your lunch."

Liang Ziqian knew that his appetite was light after illness, and his appetite came and went quickly, so he stopped forcing himself and rang the call bell to let the nurses come in and remove the dining table.

The one who came in with the nurse was Miss Kat, who had worked hard all her life and hadn't found a good boss. The girl's contract with Morgan expired this year, and she was tricked by Liang Ziqian to go to Guo's. Became chief secretary and chief housekeeper under Liang Ziqian's command, his workload doubled, and he had the courage to go forward to pay for the karoshi insurance.

Holding the leather clip, Kat entered the room and first called out to Mr. Yan respectfully, and then her immediate boss, Mr. Liang, took the turn.

The girl's heart was like a mirror, and she thought she was joking, she really thought that she would not be responsible if she was exhausted... Hehehe this time you want to give the Zen seat to your wife, let's stand in line and follow the right person, Seeing that you can't abuse your subordinates in the future!

Yan Ge lay back on the bed and asked the nurse to inject the needles. Liang Ziqian stood by the bed and took back the booklet that Kat was holding.

He flattened the things, put them on Yan Ge's lap, and asked. "Is the lawyer out there?" was asking Kat.

Kat replied. "Yes, shall I call someone in?"

"Ah."

Yan Ge was infused with fluids, and he didn't look through the gift contracts with numerous numbers and details. He had only seen this kind of thing with very few customers in the past, and it was a special agreement that was very troublesome to review and write. There is nothing surprising about this for him, after all, looking at the world, how many masters are willing to give all their property to others...?

But he works in finance, and from a certain point of view, he is the closest person to Liang Ziqian. How much money Liang Ziqian has under his name, he closes his eyes and calculates it.

Soon, the lawyer was led by Kat into the ward. Because Liang Ziqian told him that he was sick, the procedures should be simplified and signed as soon as possible.

The notarized contract cannot be revoked. In line with professional principles, the lawyer must confirm the total amount of the donated property to both parties for the last time before Party B signs it.

said the lawyer. "Excluding the 15.00% of the Morgan Group and the 30.00% of the [-]% shares of the Guo Group that belonged to Ms. Guo Wei, which cannot be transferred immediately, all the stocks, real estate, physical gold and non-trading transfer funds under the name of Mr. Liang Ziqian , the total amount is the amount at the bottom right of this page, please confirm carefully."

According to what he said, Yan Ge took a cursory glance, and the long string of numbers in the lower right corner was about to be printed out, but compared to the amount he estimated, it was probably only a lot more.

At this point the lawyer added a sentence. "Because Mr. Liang holds some fund projects in the European market and China, which contain two equity investment funds. Originally, our team did not recommend that Mr. Liang transfer these two funds, but Mr. Liang insisted. So a few more sums were added to the final amount of the gift contract."

Liang Ziqian's eyes were all fixed on Yan Ge's needled hand, and he didn't even glance at the agreement. Anyway, he had already signed it, everything was ready, and the person who gave his money to him, He is 1 willing.

Yan Ge lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, the ward was surprisingly quiet for a while...

Liang Ziqian held his left hand for infusion and gently caressed him, and moved his upper body a little closer, leaning his head to his ear, gently persuading him.

"What are you thinking? Sign it soon? My Mrs. Liang."