Out of place

Before Cheng Boyan said the word "your mother-in-law", Xiang Xi really didn't think about it carefully. His position for Director Xu was, Director Xu, Cheng Boyan's mother, if he had to include himself in the name, he would That's why the word "mother-in-law" flashed in my mind the moment Director Xu entered the door.

Of course, the word just passed by in a flash, and then it was disturbed by the fact that the fat old lady was called the wrong generation.

Now when he heard Cheng Boyan talking about his mother-in-law, he came back to his senses. Does this problem still exist between the two of them?

"What's the matter?" Cheng Boyan asked with a smile while pinching his back, "What do you think?"

"Zhang..." After Xiang Xi opened his mouth, he suddenly hesitated, and glanced at Cheng Boyan, always feeling that he would be relieved if he said it, "Mother-in-law."

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, and pinched him for a while with a serious face, and finally he couldn't hold back his smile: "Mother-in-law?"

"Yeah, what's the matter," Xiang Xi glared at him, a little annoyed by his smile, "what are you laughing at! Squeeze well!"

"Of order." Cheng Boyan smiled and squeezed his back and waist seriously.

Xiang Xi didn't speak, and lay down on the sofa with his eyes closed. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Why can't you be the mother-in-law?"

"Why don't you go to bed later and I'll tell you why you're not the mother-in-law?" Cheng Boyan reached into his pants and touched his buttocks.

"No need! I'm not a fool," Xiang Xi squinted at him with his eyes wide open, "Don't keep thinking that I don't understand anything."

"You don't understand, even if you've seen porn..." Cheng Boyan laughed halfway through, "No, you've seen my little porn."

"Old rascal... I just took a few glances," Xiang Xi clicked his tongue, "but you can know what's going on without looking."

"Really," Cheng Boyan also clicked his tongue, "Just say who can't do it, and I also said that I can do nine-nine-eight-one strokes."

Xiang Xi closed his eyes and laughed out loud: "I used to think that I was the most shameless person, really, I didn't expect that my vision is too narrow..."

After Cheng Boyan squeezed Xiang Xi's back, he went to take a shower. When he came out, Xiang Xi lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, but he was not asleep, with his arms hanging on the ground, and he used his fingers to stroke the floor back and forth.

"Is it dirty?" Cheng Boyan frowned, "Wash your hands."

"It's not dirty, you drag it eighty times a day, how can it be dirty." Xiang Xi continued to paddle the floor.

"My grandma and aunt didn't change their shoes just now." Cheng Boyan went over and slapped him on the back, "Wash your hands!"

"I'm going to take a shower, don't you need to wash your hands again?" Xiang Xi opened his eyes, but still lay on his stomach and didn't get up.

"Then you should go wash it." Cheng Boyan lifted his trouser waist up and lifted half of his body from the sofa, "Hurry up."

"Hey hey!" Xiang Xi pouted his buttocks, "I'll wash it, let go, and you'll tear the waist of my trousers in a while!"

When Xiang Xi came out of the shower, Cheng Boyan had already cleaned up the fruit plate on the coffee table, and it was obvious that he had wiped the coffee table again.

"You are so diligent," Xiang Xi walked into the bedroom, "Did you wipe the floor too?"

"No," Cheng Boyan turned on the lamp on the small table, and was leaning on the small sofa next to him to read a book, "I will mop the floor once a day for the first chapter."

Every day when he walks into the bedroom, Cheng Boyan, who leans on the small sofa by the window and reads a book, is like a landscape, a landscape that makes people feel at ease.

The warm yellow light, Cheng Boyan who leans comfortably against him, and the open book in his hand, every time Xiang Xi sees it, he feels like lying at his feet or rubbing against his lap.

"What's the first fork?" He squeezed into the small sofa and put his legs on Cheng Boyan's.

"I don't remember, I'll write it for you when I have time," Cheng Boyan said while reading a book, "Don't use a mop to mop the floor, use the kind of special paper in the kitchen..."

"Isn't it possible to use water instead of disinfectant?" Xiang Xi said.

"Water first, then spray some disinfectant, the kind that is sprayed is in the cabinet under the TV," Cheng Boyan confessed, "After spraying, wipe it, and wash the soles by the way."

"Hey, you said you never had a formal...boyfriend before, right?" Xiang Xi asked.

"Well, what's the matter." Cheng Boyan glanced at him.

"Let me tell you, don't say you look down on others with your cleanliness, others may not dare to look up to you." Xiang Xi frowned, "It's not tiring enough."

"That's right," Cheng Boyan stretched his arms behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist, "So now it's hard to find someone who dares to take a fancy to me, so hurry up."

Xiang Xi laughed a little bit, thought about it and said, "You can't tell if I just mop it with a mop?"

"Why don't you try it." Cheng Boyan said.

"Can you see?" Xiang Xi had never mopped the floor in his life, so he was a little uncertain.

"After mopping with a mop, there will be water stains. After drying, look at the light, it is all spots," Cheng Boyan smiled, "It won't happen if you wipe it."

"I..." Xiang Xi gritted his teeth and didn't say the words, "I've convinced you. Didn't you teach me this from Director Xu?"

Cheng Boyan smiled and said nothing.

Thinking of Director Xu, Xiang Xi suddenly remembered that he had just met his mother-in-law today... no, father-in-law...or mother-in-law...forget whether he is mother-in-law or mother-in-law, anyway, I just met Cheng Boyan's mother and family today...

Thinking of this, he suddenly became nervous again.

"Hey," he slapped Cheng Boyan with his elbow, "What do you think Director Xu thinks of me? Does he hate me?"

"Don't tell me I forgot," Cheng Boyan put the bookmark on the bookcase and put it aside, "When did you go overboard with my mother? I haven't heard you tell me that."

"Ah?" Xiang Xi was taken aback for a moment, "Did she say that?"

"I just mentioned it, I didn't ask the old aunt when I was here," Cheng Boyan scratched his head, "What's going on?"

"It happened a long time ago." Xiang Xi thought for a while, then patted his leg again, "Really, your mother hid it too deeply! I was really not sure whether she recognized me that day or not, I didn't expect Do you really recognize it?"

Xiang Xi told Cheng Boyan what happened that day again: "Finally the police really came, and I was so scared that I turned my head and wanted to run away...Look at your mother's reaction, what do you think she thinks about this matter? That day she Saying that I am in a hurry, I am a little worried."

"Are you swearing?" Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Come on, it's not in front of you, I didn't pay much attention when I was excited," Xiang Xi turned his head, "Are you finished?"

"No," Cheng Boyan hooked him with his arm, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "You are not doing bad things, you are eager to help others and have a correct outlook on life, but you are not good at talking, so there is nothing to be done with."

"Then what about tonight," Xiang Xi frowned, "I even upgraded my old aunt."

"Don't worry about it, old aunt," Cheng Boyan laughed, "Hey, let me laugh for a while, I just want to laugh when you say it."

"Hey, don't laugh, I..." Xiang Xi was very anxious, but Cheng Boyan ignored him and was happy on his own. After watching it for a while, he also laughed, "No, I'm actually pretty accurate. Mainly, I just thought, the old aunt must be about the same age as Director Xu, but Director Xu has taken good care of her, and your old aunt has not taken care of her... I just thought that a fat old lady who came in must be grandma ah……"

"Wait for me a while," Cheng Boyan turned his head and laughed wildly at the desk lamp, and it took him a long time to turn back, "After this, the old aunt will probably have a shadow when she sees you."

"What should I do?" Xiang Xi frowned, "But to be honest, your old aunt's temperament is really unlikable."

"It's okay, she's just like that, with a broken mouth," Cheng Boyan touched his thigh, "Even if she really doesn't like you, no one will refer to her opinion."

"But I feel that grandma likes me," Xiang Xi smiled, "isn't it?"

"Well," Cheng Boyan nodded, "The old lady likes beautiful children...so she likes me the most in her grandson's life."

"Now let's talk about me, can you put away your face?" Xiang Xi frowned, "Anything can make me shamelessly beautiful."

"Why don't I say more?" Cheng Boyan wrapped his legs around him, hugged him, stood up, and threw him on the bed, "She just likes a pretty kid like you."

Cheng Boyan turned off the lights, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and lay down on the bed.

Xiang Xi rubbed against him, smelling the clean lemon smell on his body after taking a shower, and closed his eyes: "Hey, why don't you call Director Xu tomorrow."

"Why?" Cheng Boyan put his hands on his waist, "Ask for information?"

"Yeah, don't you want to ask? How does she feel about me?" Xiang Xi whispered, "I'm not sure, I keep thinking about it."

"Okay, I'll call her tomorrow," Cheng Boyan rolled over and hugged him, "Is there any reward?"

"Why are you so..." Xiang Xi pressed Cheng Boyan's hand that was groping into his pants, "Are you not going to sleep?"

"Can you sleep?" Cheng Boyan said softly beside him, "You should be at an age when you walk on the street for no apparent reason, and your concentration is so good?"

Xiang Xi didn't speak, Cheng Boyan's whispers in his ear seemed to have magic power every time, and the magic power produced different effects according to different situations.

It will calm him down when he is anxious, he will calm down when he is panicked, he will be at ease when he is in trouble, and right now...it will make him suddenly dream about something.

Although it was only once, he still remembered clearly every movement of Cheng Boyan's hand on him, and also remembered the kind of excitement and pleasure that he had never experienced before and was basically irresistible.

An electric touch.

A gasp that lands precisely on sensitive nerves.

When Cheng Boyan's hand slipped into his pants, he touched Cheng Boyan's lower abdomen with his backhand.

Cheng Boyan's firm and flat abdomen in his palm retracted slightly when he was suddenly touched, and this subtle reaction immediately made him short of breath.

……

"Is it okay if I don't take a shower?" Xiang Xi lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, "I think I'm quite clean."

"No." Cheng Boyan replied without thinking, his hands were still touching the bed and Xiang Xi back and forth.

"What are you looking for?" Xiang Xi asked.

"I didn't find anything," Cheng Boyan said, "I just checked to see if there was anything I didn't clean up. Didn't you let me turn on the lights?"

"Let's go," Xiang Xi rolled over on his stomach, "Anyway, I don't feel embarrassed now."

Cheng Boyan turned on the light and checked the sheets: "It's not dirty, go take a shower."

"Ah..." Xiang Xi buried his face in the pillow, "I'm not going, I'm tired and sleepy."

"Don't talk nonsense," Cheng Boyan put his arms around his waist and dragged him to the side of the bed, then grabbed his arm vigorously, and half dragged and half hugged him to get him off the bed, "I'll help you rush."

"Ah..." Xiang Xi hung on him, "Why are you so annoying..."

After entering the bathroom, Xiang Xi stood with his forehead against the wall, Cheng Boyan adjusted the water temperature, and flushed water at him with the nozzle.

Xiang Xi didn't want to take a bath, but the temperature of the water was very comfortable, and it made people feel relieved to be washed on his body at the moment, he sighed: "Don't wet my hair, I don't want to wash it anymore, and we don't need to rub our heads. "

"The one who will wash his head next time." Cheng Boyan patted his back.

"Crazy," Xiang Xi tilted his head and smiled, squinting his eyes, "how come?"

"I'll shoot you in the face." Cheng Boyan said.

"Hey, fuck me," Xiang Xi couldn't hold back this sentence. One of Cheng Boyan's strengths is that he can speak hooligans seriously without blushing or laughing. What are you thinking..."

"I'm just telling you this," Cheng Boyan smiled, and stuck behind him and kissed his neck, "Okay, just wipe it off and go back to bed."

Xiang Xi feels that his biological clock is not based on time, but on whether Cheng Boyan is by his side.

No matter what time Cheng Boyan got up in the morning, he could feel it. When his arms were empty, he would wake up immediately. When Cheng Boyan went to the toilet, he would wake up in a daze.

"Eat bread and milk this morning," Cheng Boyan stroked his eyebrows, "Is that okay?"

"Well," Xiang Xi squeezed closer to him, "Is there any bread? Do you still want to buy it?"

"Just buy something downstairs." Cheng Boyan rubbed his arms and sat up. "I can make bread by myself tomorrow. The bread machine hasn't been used for a long time."

"Bread machine? I'll make it," Xiang Xi rubbed himself next to Cheng Boyan and put his head on his lap, "You tell me how to do it, and I'll do it."

"I'm going to buy some more jam after get off work today..." Cheng Boyan brushed his hair a few times, put a pillow under his head, and got out of bed as if he didn't hear him, "You can sleep for a while Come on."

Egg milk, bread.

When Xiang Xi got up, Cheng Boyan had already made breakfast and put it on the dining table. After washing up, he sat down by the table, and Cheng Boyan brought him another glass of juice.

"Huh?" Xiang Xi tasted it, it was a glass of mango juice, "How do you do this?"

"Squeeze it with your hands, cut it open and remove the core, then put it in a plastic bag and crush it with your hands before pouring it out. Just mix it with some water." Cheng Boyan said while eating bread.

"It's so complicated..." Xiang Xi came to his senses after speaking halfway, "It must have been made from a juice machine! I almost believed it! Why do you squeeze it with your hands? You'll only believe it if you're a clean freak."

Cheng Boyan laughed: "What is the score? That's how mashed potatoes are made."

"Let's eat mashed potatoes again today, I'll go buy them," Xiang Xi thought for a while, "Now that there are bodyguards, it shouldn't be a problem for me to go out, right? Just across the supermarket?"

Cheng Boyan glanced at him: "If your bodyguard is not downstairs, you should not go out."

"No problem." Xiang Xi snapped his fingers.

Cheng Boyan finished his breakfast, explained to Xiang Xi the precautions for mopping the floor today, and went out. When he went downstairs, he paid attention to it. Song Yi's bodyguards had arrived, and they were standing on a tree in the small garden. Let's see the old man doing Tai Chi.

Seeing him coming out, several people quickly hid behind the tree.

Cheng Boyan sighed, these people who were not recruited by Song Yi from the underworld just had the courage, as Lin He said, if something really happened, someone could take care of it, otherwise these few people probably couldn't do it either.

It's just that this kind of entry-level tracking and stalking technology may not support Uncle Ping's group before they are arrested, and they will have to be arrested by the community security first.

Cheng Boyan has been a bit busy these two days. Dr. Liu was forced by the director to take two days off for a thorough examination and rest. Although he is not on duty for him, there are many more patients in Cheng Boyan's clinic than usual.

Originally, I wanted to take some time to inquire about the situation of the steamed buns, but I never found the opportunity. I only chatted with my colleagues in the inpatient department during lunch.

Said that he was going to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, and the colleague lowered his head and ate his meal: "Actually, in this situation, it will be at ease after entering the detention center."

The steamed buns are considered safe, Cheng Boyan pondered while eating, but Xiang Xi couldn't say, he would not feel relieved if Uncle Ping and the others were not caught.

When he got off work in the afternoon, he saw a police car at the door, but when he walked over, the car had already started, and he probably picked up the mantou.

"Bo Yan." Someone called him behind him.

It was his mother's voice. He turned around in surprise and saw his mother standing behind him: "Why are you here?"

"Come to get your grandma's test results, two of which I just got today," my mother smiled, "Just got off work?"

"Well," Cheng Boyan nodded, "Why don't you come to see me in the consulting room? Grandma is fine."

"I didn't plan to look for you, I just called you when I saw you." Mom handed him grandma's checklist. Tell me, don't be greedy, just endure this for a while."

"I'll call her at night," Cheng Bo smiled, "Did you walk here? Shall I see you off?"

"Driving," my mother looked at the clock on the wall, "Are you in a hurry to go back? If you are not in a hurry, let's chat for a few minutes."

"Okay, wait for me to change clothes." Cheng Boyan said.

If mom wanted to talk to him, she definitely wanted to talk about Xiang Xi.

But the content of the chat Cheng Boyan couldn't guess the scope. His mother never interfered with his affairs, and she didn't even talk about his sexuality too much, but this was the first time someone lived in his house. Probably still not at ease.

"Looking for a place to sit?" Cheng Boyan changed his clothes and walked out with his mother, "There is a small cafe opposite."

"Don't go, just stand by the side of the road for a while," my mother looked at the opposite side, "Don't always go to these places to eat and drink, the nutritional structure..."

"I don't, I really don't," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "Then let's stand here and talk."

"Bo Yan," my mother looked at him, and adjusted his collar which was not done when he changed his clothes. "That Xiangxi, how much do you know about him?"

"Which aspect?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Could it be that you only plan to understand one aspect of your boyfriend who lives with you?" Mom frowned and smiled, "Of course it's all aspects."

This question seems very simple. Another person, he can answer it easily, but for Xiang Xi, this question is really difficult to answer.

Xiang Xi's situation is too complicated, if he tells all about it, his mother will probably be scared, not to mention that he really doesn't know all about some things, such as Xiang Xi's life experience.

In the end, he chose an answer with "Cheng Boyan style": "I already know everything I want to know."

"That's right," my mother looked at him, "Then you can count on your own. In fact, what I mainly want to ask is whether this Xiangxi has a complicated background, growth environment and living environment, which should be quite different from yours. Bar?"

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything. He knew about his mother's question without saying it clearly. This meant that his mother was... not satisfied with Xiang Xi.