Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

?????? At 09:30, Nan Ling prepared hot water, tested the temperature of the water, wet the towel after confirming that it was ok, then wrung it dry, wiped Du Yu's body, after drying, tidied everything up for Du Yu Yu covered the quilt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, lay down beside the bed, and looked at Du Yu quietly.

'Where is this?Huh?who I am?Nan Ling... Nan Ling... Who is it? 'Du Yu's memory was slowly flowing away, and the darkness around him made him start to be afraid, 'Who am I?What are you doing here?Why is my mind blank? 'There is no past, an unknown future, and I don't even remember myself. For Du Yu, this is a terrible thing,'Here is [the beginning]?Or [END]?Someone tell me, anyone?Please answer me, answer me. '

The soul is struggling, but the body is unresponsive.The nights in summer seemed extraordinarily long. With Nan Ling's guardianship, there seemed to be no other sounds except for the heartbeat and breathing of the two people around.

Can't sleep all night, who thinks of whom?Who will miss the memories of the past?Before dawn, whose thoughts come back to me?

At six o'clock in the morning, Nan Ling returned home, took a shower and changed clothes, and was about to go out, but was stopped by the nanny, "Master, don't leave, the master has something to do with you."

"My dad? Did he say what's the matter?" Nan Ling looked at his watch, "I don't have so much time to wait for him to get up." Nan Ling always remembered that his father didn't get up until at least 07:30 every day.

"Are you that busy? Don't even have time to chat with me?"

Familiar voice, familiar footsteps, Nan Ling looked up, "Dad." Nan Ling greeted politely, "Good morning, I heard that you have something to do with me, may I ask what is it?"

"You know, Nan Ling, I'm 75 years old now, and my health is getting worse and worse. It's time for you to come back and take over the company. How long do you plan to stay by Bei Lingche's side?"

"I have my own discretion." In fact, Nan Ling didn't want to take over the company, but facing his old father, he couldn't bear to watch him work so hard.

"Also, you are not young anymore. Shouldn't you consider starting a family? My time may not be long. Anyway, I should hug my grandson before leaving."

"Dad, I will consider taking over the company, but let's talk about starting a family after a while." Du Yu was still lying in the hospital, how could he think about starting a family.

"Nan Ling, tell me, if I go to your mother's place, will she dislike me for being old? Ugly?"

"Of course not." Nan Ling's mother died after giving birth to Nan Yao, and Nan Ling was only seven years old at that time. Since then, Nan Ling's father did not remarry, but took Nan Ling alone He grew up with Nanyao, and then started a company. Over the past 20 years, the company has expanded a little bit, and it has become the scale it is today.

"Dad? I heard that brother is here?" Nan Yao came to the living room wearing a large pajamas, then stretched, "Good morning, brother, long time no see."

"Good morning, Yaoyao, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Nanling, has something happened recently? You haven't come back for dinner for several days."

Nan Ling was silent for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay, don't worry. Bye." After speaking, he left.

"Dad, my brother has been acting weird recently. Do you want me to check it out?"

"How to check?"

"track."

"Okay, but don't miss the class."

"Well, promise to complete the task."

Liang Xiaochu opened his eyes, and a big human face appeared in front of him. If it wasn't for the good-looking face, Liang Xiaochu would definitely think it was a ghost. With exquisite facial features, no pore can be seen with good skin, and long and greasy eyelashes. 'Wait, this face seems familiar... Ah, Bei Lingche. 'Recalling what happened yesterday, Liang Xiaochu immediately became vigilant.

'Why are you sleeping together again? "Liang Xiaochu gently lifted the quilt, the clothes and so on don't exist at all, "Last night... last night will not be given by this beast..."

Liang Xiaochu moved his body, and the injury on his stomach started to hurt again, "I can't move my lower body at all, what should I do?"

"Don't move." Bei Lingche closed his eyes and turned around, "It's still early, remind you, I'm very angry when I wake up."

Liang Xiaochu lay stiffly on the bed, not daring to move, 'Wake up so angry...so big?Wait, am I afraid of him?It's ridiculous, and it's not my fault, so why be afraid. 'Liang Xiaochu dared to say, "Hey, I want to go back."

"..."

"Hey! I said I'm going back."

"..."

"Bei Lingche." Liang Xiaochu was angry, "Did you hear me?"

"Crack." Bei Lingche got up quickly, and pressed Liang Xiaochu's head on the bed with great force, which is why he made such a loud noise, "I said you are my plaything, do you think I will let you go?" ?”

"Bei Lingche, let me go." Liang Xiaochu, whose face hurt, wanted to cry.

"Don't tell me anything to let you go. Impossible."

"The plaything of desire? I'm sorry, I don't like men, and I won't give my body to men to play with."

"I don't like men either." Bei Lingche's tone sounded more and more unhappy.

"If it's to vent your desire, why not find a woman, any woman can please you." Liang Xiaochu is also very upset now.

"Any one?"

"I'm a man, of course I don't look like a woman. Besides, you're not so perverted that you feel something when you look at a man's body, right? Touching a man and being touched by a man are disgusting."

Liang Xiaochu's tone of voice and the way he looked at people made Bei Lingche unhappy, "Is it disgusting?" Bei Lingche let go of Liang Xiaochu's head, and pressed Liang Xiaochu directly under him, "How about this?"

"You...go...go away, don't touch me, you disgusting man." Liang Xiaochu wanted to push Bei Lingche away, but the pain in his stomach was exhausting, "let...let go of me."

"You asked for it." Bei Lingche made a lot of fake moves, and didn't let go until he saw Liang Xiaochu crying, "Really, if it wasn't for talking so excessively, the ghost would want to do that kind of thing early in the morning. '

"Hmm... beast." 'This man is really scary. 'Liang Xiaochu got into the bed and cried softly, the place where Bei Lingche touched was burning with pain.

After more than half an hour, Bei Lingche came to the bed again, and casually threw the changed clothes on the bed. When the clothes fell on Liang Xiaochu, it was obvious that Liang Xiaochu, who was wrapped in the quilt, was startled. .

"Boom." The door was slammed hard, making a loud noise, and when the door was closed, Bei Lingche seemed to be intentionally reminding Liang Xiaochu, [I'm leaving].

Hearing the sound, Liang Xiaochu poked his head out quietly, and was relieved when he saw that Bei Lingche was not in the room. He limped to the bathroom while clutching his wound on his stomach.

The cold water eased the temperature of Liang Xiaochu's body, it was very cold, very cold, but Liang Xiaochu didn't feel any sensation, the gauze on his stomach was not removed, and he sat directly into the water regardless of whether the wound on his stomach would get worse.

Every place that Bei Lingche touched, Liang Xiaochu washed it over and over again, until his skin turned red before giving up. I don't know how long it took before Liang Xiaochu came out of the bathroom, without drying his body at all, wet Da's hair, the body is still dripping, the gauze on the stomach is scattered, and it is scattered around the stomach. The huge wound on the stomach can be seen clearly, and the wound has been whitened by blisters. White is scary, but at least it doesn't hurt anymore.

Walking to the bedroom, the sheets in the bedroom had been replaced with new ones, and the clothes that Bei Lingche had changed were nowhere to be found. Liang Xiaochu tore off the sheets from the bed, put them on himself, wrapped himself tightly, and walked to the window barefoot. Sitting on the chair by the window, after moving so many times, I didn't feel any pain from the wound on my stomach, maybe it was numb from the cold blisters.

It may have been more than ten minutes later, the wound on the stomach returned to blood, and it began to hurt slowly, and it was bleeding. When Liang Xiaochu was thinking, should he go soak again, the door opened, and Bei Lingche walked into the room , habitually tearing off the tie.

When he saw Liang Xiaochu's appearance, Bei Lingche's eyebrows immediately frowned, "What are you doing?" On the wet white sheets, there were large bloodstains, and the boy by the window had wet hair The splatter was scattered on the face, and only a white sheet covered the body.The surrounding ground is full of water droplets.