The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

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This time, Wen Ziqian slept for more than ten hours, and when he woke up, he only felt sore all over.

Turning his head, he saw Qin Cang's big face, his dark eyes staring at him intently.

He was startled suddenly, and the crazy actions last night rushed to his brain, he coughed in embarrassment, and turned his face away.

"It's too late to be shy now." Qin Cang said with a smile.

Wen Ziqian held the bracelet and sat up, looked down at the medical sticker on the back of his left hand, and the urine tube sticking out of his pajama pants.

"Dr. Xie has been here?" He opened his mouth, his voice was weak like a mosquito, and his energy was almost exhausted after a night of spring dinner.

"Well, I asked Zhang Shun to call him here. My back is blooming, and I re-sewn it, and I was scolded to death." Qin Cang raised his left hand with the same sticker on it and said, "We both have a little fever." , it made Xie Bo very angry, and you scolded me while fetching water, but you were sleeping soundly, but you nagged me to death."

Wen Ziqian smiled, and suddenly remembered the colorful marks on the bed sheet last night, startled, and said anxiously: "He...they...didn't see..."

"See what?"

"Those...ahem..."

Qin Cang wanted to tease him, but saw that his face was flushed and his breathing was short of breath. He was afraid that his low face would trigger his asthma, so he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'll ask Zhang Shunqian to change all the sheets. Look, my back is blooming, it hurts."

In fact, the sheets were changed by Zhang Shun, and the well-trained servants changed the sheets with a blank expression, and cleared up the situation of the battle.Before leaving, Qin Cang pointed to the sleepy Wen Ziqian and said, "Shh, don't let him know."

Zhang Shun made an ok gesture and backed out.

Wen Ziqian naturally didn't know about this, and felt that he had done a good job of keeping secrets on weekdays, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Did Xie Bo not doubt it?"

"Of course not, don't worry."

Wen Ziqian's first wound was treated by Xie Bo, whether you doubt it or not.Many people inside and outside the family knew about this, but Wen Ziqian felt that everyone knew me and God knew it.

Qin Cang said: "Never mind him, are you afraid that others will know?"

Wen Ziqian was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I'm already like this, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid either." Qin Cang smiled playfully.

"But..." Wen Ziqian coughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment: "After all... this society is not very tolerant... I have a special status... I don't want Wen's to be the target of criticism from the outside world because of my own reasons. The fluctuation of Shen Wen's stock price is a huge loss, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, President Wen who is concerned about the country and the people." Qin Cang said: "But...don't change the topic, continue with what happened last night, you can't be irresponsible."

"Cough cough", Wen Ziqian coughed and couldn't even sit still.

I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

Qin Cang tugged at the hem of his clothes, vowed not to give up if he didn't get an answer, and stalked: "I'm irresponsible, ah, you should give me a letter."

Wen Ziqian looked away, gritted his teeth, and nodded.

If it wasn't for his back injury, Qin Cang would have jumped up and screamed three times.He slowly moved over and lay on Wen Ziqian's lap.

"Ziqian, we will be together forever."

Wen Ziqian stroked his short hair and murmured, "I don't know..."

Qin Cang grabbed his finger angrily, bit it moderately, and complained, "Are you ready to return the product at any time?"

Wen Ziqian smiled, feeling uneasy, and turned cold again.After so many years of restraint, all previous efforts were in vain.He sighed, and said, "I can walk into your world...but...you can't have only me in your world..."

Qin Cang didn't understand, and turned his head to look at him.

He looked into the young man's dark eyes, and said earnestly, "If...you can meet the girl you like in the future...you should marry...don't delay the future because of our relationship..."

Qin Cang hated this topic the most, and was about to refute with his eyes wide open, when he heard Wen Ziqian's voice sigh softly: "My body... really can't grow old with you..."

Qin Cang felt blood dripping from his heart, hugged those thin legs tightly, and said, "No...you will live a long life...we will grow old..."

……

When Qin Ming came to see Qin Cang, Wen Ziqian's attitude was lukewarm, and he turned and left after saying hello.

After Qin Ming left, he returned to the bedroom and served Qin Cang a bowl of ginseng soup.

Qin Cang has been in confinement for the past few days, pouring various nutritional supplements and broth into his mouth, and the wound heals in a few days.

"Look at you, I've already said the cause and effect, why are you still targeting Mr. Qin?" Qin Cang sat cross-legged on the bed, took a sip of the ginseng soup, and while Wen Ziqian wasn't paying attention, stretched his neck and mouth-to-mouth and gulped it down .

Wen Ziqian frowned and said, "Keep an inch out, be careful."

Qin Cang smiled and said, "You taught Du Fei a lesson, shouldn't you reward me?"

Wen Ziqian wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Du Fei and Wen Ziyi are not to blame for what happened back then, but I am meddling in my own business. If I had known it would be like this...why bother with his life and death."

"No..." Qin Cang blamed himself, "It's all my fault...if..."

"Stop!" Wen Ziqian hastily stopped him, saying, "It's a bad life, I can't blame anyone."

Qin Cang looked at him, then put his hands under his armpits, hugged him directly on his lap, and kissed him on the mouth.

"Nonsense, the wound will heal."

Qin Cang leaned his head against his shoulder and said hoarsely, "No... blame me... If I could do it all over again... I'd rather be the one who got hurt..."

Wen Ziqian pushed his head away in distaste. Hearing his confessional whispers, he felt warm in his heart, and sighed, "Then I'll bear this calamity..."

Qin Cang, who was originally depressed, suddenly raised his head and pecked him on the lips, and smiled slyly: "I knew you couldn't bear it."

Wen Ziqian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that he was being teased, and punitively squeaked Qin Cang's armpit.The two fell on the bed and creaked each other, as if they had returned to their teenage years.

The two were sweating and took a nap while hugging each other.

The phone on the bedside table rang, and Wen Ziqian woke up from the dream. He reached out to pick it up to look at the screen, and immediately suppressed his smile.

He answered the phone in silence, and then said: "Okay, I'll go right away."

"Who is it?" Qin Cang asked.

Wen Ziqian unbuttoned his pajamas, Qin Cang got up, knelt beside him, and helped him get dressed.

"What's the matter? So urgent? Do you really want to go? Are you physically able?"

After an indulgence, Wen Ziqian didn't fully recover from it for several days.

When Qin Cang helped him put on his trousers, he saw the bruises on his knees, and felt very distressed.When he lifted his feet and stuffed them into the trouser legs, his legs convulsed slightly uncontrollably. Qin Cang gritted his teeth cruelly, grabbed his trembling slender legs and stuffed them into the trouser legs. After putting on the trousers, the shoes couldn't fit in anyway. When I went in, the interstitial fluid didn't flow well, and my feet were swollen.

"Use a little force, it's fine." Wen Ziqian looked down at his feet hanging on the edge of the bed, the crater on the back of his feet could not be healed for a long time.In the end, I chose a pair of elastic cloth shoes and barely tucked them in, but there was no foot support effect, and the soles of the feet could be seen drooping when I put on the shoes.

Qin Cang helped him move into the wheelchair, straightened out the wrinkles of his trousers, frowned and complained: "What's the matter? You have to go!."

Wen Ziqian bowed his head and tied the waistband himself, and reined in it forcefully, saying: "I really have to do it myself. You can rest at home and don't have to wait for me to have dinner." After tying up the waistband, he straightened his suit and braced himself. The armrest straightened his back, and said: "I have to go over to the land of Emerald Villa immediately... This is my father's effort, I must get the land."

"I want to accompany you too, I don't worry."

Wen Ziqian said: "Qin Cang, I'm good with you. Being the receiver and having a disability doesn't mean I'm weak. Remember, I'm a man, a man who is three years older than you. If I still have sexual ability, I also want to press you on the bed and fuck you hard once."

Qin Cang had never heard Wen Ziqian say such obscene words, "Puff" laughed and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to do it hard."

Wen Ziqian said: "To tell you the truth, I was really angry with Master Qin, you can completely avoid the whip. I wanted you to marry Qin Feifei before, just because I wanted to encounter such things, and he will definitely protect you. Instead of being like this now, using you as a dagger to solve things."

"No." Qin Cang said: "I crippled Du Fei's right hand, the whip was worth it. Master Qin punished me, and he did it to show others, so that they understand that they must understand the rules."

Wen Ziqian frowned and said, "Fart! If you married Feifei, it would definitely end differently. Rules? Rules are all made by fucking people! Well, it's too late to say anything now, I think these days, wait for me Take down the Emerald City, and the company is on the right track, so why don't you come and do it for me."

Qin Cang smiled and said, "What does Boss Wen need me to do? Caress, kiss lightly, warm the bed?"

Wen Ziqian rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you want to be a full-time driver?"

Qin Cang smiled: "Do it, it is necessary."

"Follow me, and I will protect you from now on." Wen Ziqian remembered what he said a long time ago, "At least, I will keep my promise."

……

When Wen Ziqian arrived at the hospital, it was already noon, and Ji Hanzhi was standing in the parking lot waiting for him.

Ji Hanzhi had a mix-and-match style of hip-hop today. From a distance, he looked like a matador with a cape on his body. On a cold day, he wore cropped trousers with a large crotch, which made his ankles feel cold.

Wen Ziqian felt that his taste in dressing was unbearable, and there was a serious problem with his aesthetics.

This person's three views are not correct, and even his aesthetics are scum.This was Wen Ziqian's fixed evaluation of Fourth Young Master Ji.

"It came very quickly." Ji Hanzhi walked over with a smile, but Wen Ziqian gave him a sideways glance, his eyes were full of steadfastness.

Everyone is cheap, Ji Sishao is no exception, the hotter his face is, the more interested he is in cold weather.

The premise is that there must be a face that can catch his eyes, then he can do whatever he wants.

He has been thinking about this question for the past few days, when did he become interested in Wen Ziqian.

The first interest was in junior high school. I once attended a banquet with my father, and suddenly found that the boy sitting across from him was too eye-catching. It boiled up.

Yes, those are a pair of rare blue eyes of Asians, which can easily attract people's attention.

The young man with red lips and white teeth made him feel excited. At that time, he didn't know what homosexuality was. He just thought that I like to look at beautiful things, and I want them when I look at them. I must get what I want.

Since he was a child, he has never been unable to get what he wanted, except for this young man.He shot, time and time again, all ended in failure.

After getting in touch with him a lot, he found that he didn't like that guy's personality except his face.That person would not stand in front of him in a proper manner, nor would he respectfully call out Fourth Young Master, kiss him more violently than rape him, and directly smash his head open.

After bumping into a wall many times, Ji Sishao was tired of putting his hot face on his cold butt, what?Do you really think you are beautiful?Later, when Wen Ziyi passed away, he went abroad to study, and when he was lingering in the gentle countryside, who still remembered the unlucky Wen Ziqian who rolled the stairs.

When they met again, after seven years, Ji Sishao, who was used to being pinched and licked ass, and Wen Ziqian, who saw life as worse than death, even dared to glance at him out of the corner of his eye, which aroused his interest again.

Where do people who are living on their last days have the confidence and arrogance to look down on others.

The desire to conquer is stirring in his body, he expects this man to kneel in front of him, begging him in a low voice.

Seeing his indifferent face, Ji Sishao said with a smile: "At any rate, we are also comrades-in-arms in the trenches, so don't you see me with white eyes and black eyes every time you see me, okay?"

Wen Ziqian assembled the wheelchair, leaned on the armrests to move it over, and then raised his head after sitting firmly and said: "I treat everyone like this, Ji Sishao thinks too much."

Ji Hanzhi watched him take out his legs, which were dragged on the ground with their toes leaning against their toes. They were not wearing supportive shoes, and the disabilities of their feet were fully exposed.

Wen Ziqian looked up at Ji Hanzhi, put his legs on the pedal, and frowned unhappily: "It's very rude of you to look at it like this, you know?"

Ji Hanzhi said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that you are not disabled, and it is strange that you will stand up from the wheelchair in the next second."

Wen Ziqian didn't even bother to answer him, and pushed the wheelchair forward.

The two walked forward side by side, Ji Hanzhi said: "My grandpa has been too angry recently, even the doctors can't handle it, you are sure you can handle it."

Wen Ziqian let out a "hmm" and said nothing.

Ji Hanzhi said: "Let me tell you, my dad listens to my grandpa the most. If you take care of my grandfather, it means you can take care of my dad. It's interesting to help you do this."

"Well", there is no more text.

Ji Hanzhi said: "The people in the queue wanted to see my grandfather and flatter my father. So far, you are the only one who can come here, do you understand?"

Wen Ziqian stopped the wheelchair, raised his head and said, "Thank you, it's alright."

Ji Hanzhi shook his head, and said, "I don't even have a smile, so that's a thank you? Come on, have a smile."

Wen Ziqian looked at him with pursed lips, and Ji Sishao said again: "If you don't smile, don't go, anyway, my dad doesn't like being disturbed by others."

Wen Ziqian let out a sigh of relief, smiled on the surface, and grinned.

Unexpectedly, Ji Hanzhi pinched his cheek, and smiled with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Good boy!"

"..." Wen Ziqian wished he could turn his wheelchair around and leave immediately.

……

The management of the high-ranking ward is very strict, and there are soldiers at the door. When they saw Ji Hanzhi, they let them in.

Mr. Ji served in the army when he was young, and he was also very energetic in his later years. Who would have thought that he would be paralyzed when he woke up, which is absolutely unacceptable.

During this period of time, Ji Rong was tortured to the point that the old man's temper was comparable to that of a ****.One after another, the flat ground blooms.

Recently, the old man started rebuilding, but he lost his temper every day and didn't cooperate. Ji Rong was getting angry, and Ji Hanzhi said slowly, "I think of someone, and this person will definitely help grandpa get over this hurdle together."

When Ji Rong heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Who?"

"The eldest son of the Wen family, Wen Ziqian." Ji Hanzhi said.

Ji Rong pondered for a moment and hesitated.

During this period of time, Wen Ziqian contacted him frequently, and it was nothing more than about the land.He was a little shaken. Wen Yuanhang had already signed an agreement on that piece of land when he was alive, and it was a certainty that it would be allocated to Wen's.He dragged his heels, thinking that the Wen Corporation would change owners in the short term, and if Pan Fang became a director, he would be more than happy to be a favor and help him out.The strength of the Pan family is also well established in the business circle.

Looking at his expression, Ji Hanzhi could probably understand what he was thinking, and said, "Old man, don't count on me, the land will be allocated when the time comes. I can invest in Wen Ziqian's project, can I go sooner?" Making money depends on your efficiency."

Ji Rong hesitated: "But he... is disabled after all..."

"That's why we have a generation gap, old man." Ji Hanzhi played with a lighter cynically, and said, "I rely on my brains for food these days. In terms of innovation, Pan Fang really can't compare with Wen Da. The Pan family's marriage, I think it's fine, a down-and-out family Want to give it to me too."

"Isn't that what your mother meant? I still think Governor Li's daughter is more suitable for you." Ji Rong said.

"Come on, I won't be so obedient. Are my three older sisters not enough for you to network with? Don't make up my mind." Ji Hanzhi said: "You guys are pushing me into a hurry, so I'll take a man home and throw me away." Your old face."

"Nonsense." Ji Rong said: "Don't think that I don't know that you are messing around outside, just have fun, and you have to pass on the family line to my Ji family in the future. But... I watched Wen Ziqian grow up. Pitiful."

Ji Hanzhi said: "Then move the land quickly, my old books are all inside."

Ji Rong said: "Let's see what he can do first, let's talk about it after he can handle your grandfather."

……

"Therefore, I have contributed a lot." Ji Hanzhi invited the credit.

Wen Ziqian stopped the wheelchair and looked at him sideways: "Then thank you, Fourth Young Master."

Ji Hanzhi looked him up and down, thinking lewdly, these eyes are really beautiful, I don't know what it would be like to have a disabled body.He hasn't played with disabled people yet, so it's new.

"You owe me a favor, how do you plan to repay it?" Ji Hanzhi rarely had the patience to please others, and he enjoyed the process of conquering his prey.

Wen Ziqian nodded: "Okay, when the land is allocated and the project starts, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"What delicacies have I never eaten?" Ji Hanzhi bent down and sniffed his hair, "I think your big meal is quite delicious."

Wen Ziqian withdrew the wheelchair and looked at his face so close, his hands were so itchy that he wanted to stick it on it.

Ji Hanzhi raised his eyebrows habitually, and said in a good mood: "Let's go, don't make my grandfather wait too long, the opportunity is given to you, whether you can serve my old man well depends on your ability."