Your character is not right

The doctor was a man in his 40s. After examining Ye Qiao's body, he said, "There are traces of drug residues, and the remaining drugs have an aphrodisiac effect."

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Qingchen leaned on the sofa and asked Ye Qiao quietly.

Ye Qiao flicked his wrist, the blood was a little painful, he said: "I already know who gave the medicine, Brother Lu, can you leave it to me to handle it? I won't cause trouble for you."

It was cheaper for Chu Han to just send him to the police station for a period of time. Moreover, it was the second time he encountered this kind of thing, and the first time he could get the sympathy of the public.

Ye Qiao thought clearly.

He didn't want to make Chu Han feel better.

To deal with someone like Chu Han, of course, step on step, step on step, and step on top of his head, making him unable to struggle.

Of course, Ye Qiao wouldn't say this kind of thinking, after all, his character is a pure, innocent and weak little white lotus, although he still has a little bit of caution.

Lu Qingchen looked at him with his forehead propped up, "It's up to you."

After the doctor checked his body, Lu Qingchen asked people to leave. He got up and walked towards his bedroom, "There are many guest rooms here, you can choose any one to sleep in, and I will send you back tomorrow."

"Brother Lu, do you want me to sleep alone?"

Ye Qiao said weakly, "I'm a little scared."

"If you don't mind sleeping on the floor." Lu Qingchen said lightly, "I don't have the habit of sleeping with others."

Ye Qiao: "?"

As expected of you, even if you let me play on the floor, I can't back down.

He followed suit step by step, very well-behaved.

Hehehe, brother Lu's boudoir, here I come!

Lu Qingchen pushed open the door, and Ye Qiao looked around, the decoration style inside was light and elegant, a little too deserted, so is this Lu Qingchen's bedroom?

He glanced around quickly, and felt that the bedside table could have a wedding photo of him and Lu Qingchen, a big puppet on the bed, a thick blanket on the floor, flowers and plants on the balcony, and a change of wallpaper. Change to a warm color, add something to the east, and add something to the west. There are too few wedding photos. They can take a lot of photos and paste them all over the wall!

Okay, this arrangement is great.

He had already conceived in his mind, and then showed a cheerful smile.

It was impossible for Lu Qingchen to let Ye Qiao sleep on the floor. He opened the bathroom door and said to Ye Qiao before going in, "You sleep on the bed."

"What about you, Brother Lu?"

Ye Qiao asked him.

"I play the floor."

Ye Qiao: "I don't want it, I'll make the floor."

Lu Qingchen's expression was cold, "I still can't do anything to make a child who has just suffered misfortune sleep on the floor."

Ye Qiao followed suit, "Then let's sleep together."

Sleeping together and doing happy things is of course impossible, but we can talk about life and feelings!What an opportunity to sell miserably!

If it wasn't for Ye Qiao who said those words, Lu Qingchen would have asked someone to leave.

He has been sleeping alone since he can remember. He has a serious cleanliness obsession and hates contact with others. It is unacceptable for him to share a bed with others, except for the one he raised before. cat.

He looked at Ye Qiao, looking at Ye Qiao with pitiful and longing eyes.

"I took a good bath, I washed it very clean, I promise not to move around, I promise I won't touch you, I promise! Really!"

Qualified green tea should be sold when it is time to sell. If you miss this opportunity, I don’t know how long it will take to wait for the next opportunity to sleep together!sleep together!sleep together!To round it up is to have slept together!

He howled crazily in his heart, wishing he could lift the piano and smash it violently to vent his excitement at the moment, but he didn't show the slightest bit of expression, maintaining Xiao Baihua's persona firmly.

Lu Qingchen rubbed the center of his brows, "It's up to you, you go to bed first, and I'll take a bath."

Ye Qiao's eyes immediately brightened, he showed a super bright smile, and obediently pulled back the quilt, lay flat and covered it obediently, with only half of his head exposed to stare at Lu Qingchen, such behavior unconsciously coincided with the black cat in Lu Qingchen's memory, He froze for a moment, pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

Half an hour later, Lu Qingchen came out in his pajamas, Ye Qiao crawled out of the bed, knelt and sat on the bed, "How about I blow your hair, Brother Lu?"

"Need not."

"Let me blow, let me blow, I can blow my hair! You trust me!"

Ye Qiao was very obsessed with blowing his hair, so Lu Qingchen had no choice but to hand him the hair dryer. He sat on the single sofa, and Ye Qiao stood behind him, waving the hair dryer.

"Are you sure you can really blow your hair?" Lu Qingchen was quite helpless.

Ye Qiao defended: "I really will!"

The boy's well-articulated fingers shuttled between the young man's black hair, and every movement of falling was very tender, as if he was extremely reluctant, while blowing, he said: "Brother Lu's hair is of good quality."

"I really like."

"It feels like satin."

"Brother Lu, what shampoo do you use?"

He chirped like a bird, and his fingers occasionally touched the skin of Lu Qingchen's forehead. It was rare for Lu Qingchen to find that he didn't feel disgusted.

After Ye Qiao finally finished drying his hair, the two of them went to bed and slept.

Lu Qingchen closed his eyes, half an hour later, he opened them in the dark.

The boy who promised not to move around or touch him rolled up to him, rolled up the quilt, consciously burrowed into his chest, rubbed it in a small arc, and smacked his lips.

Lu Qingchen stretched out and pushed away.

After a while, Ye Qiao returned the same way.

Lu Qingchen pushed away again with a headache, and after a while, Ye Qiao rolled back again.

The boy curled up in his arms, as if he had found the warmest harbor, and he refused to leave, like an octopus.

Lu Qingchen remained expressionless.

He swore that if Ye Qiao slept on the same bed with him again, he would be a pig.

He didn't bother to push any further, anyway, he didn't dislike Ye Qiao's contact, the distance was very close, and the citrus smell on Ye Qiao's body was clearly audible, and before he knew it, Lu Qingchen fell asleep like this.

He has always slept lightly, but this night he slept deeply. He didn't wake up until eight o'clock the next morning. He opened his eyes, but he didn't see Ye Qiao. After checking the time, he frowned, got up and pushed away from the bedroom. He opened the door, heard the voice from downstairs, lowered his eyebrows and looked, and saw Ye Qiao holding the food.

Ye Qiao put the food on the dining table, took off the apron around his waist, looked up, saw Lu Qingchen frowned, and waved his hand, "Brother Lu, I got up and made you breakfast, come down and eat after washing up! "

The author has something to say: When I was in high school, the class teacher said: Don’t give up your body and your heart just because of a few breakfasts, you will regret it later.

Qiaomei's catchphrase:

Brother Lu——

Believe me--

I promise--

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