to demand

"Shen Lingfeng!" Xu Mo was furious: "How shameless are you?"

"How far have you rolled!" Xu Mo stretched out his two arms and pushed him: "I don't need you to accompany me, so don't put gold on my face?"

Xu Mo easily clamped his wrists and hooked his fingers, neither angry nor annoyed, and smiled: "I didn't put gold on my face, I just asked you, would you like it?"

Before Xu Mo, before Chu Wanjun died, he fantasized that Shen Lingfeng liked him, otherwise why would he treat him well.When Xu Mo was drunk, hungry, bored, and bored, Shen Lingfeng was always the first to come to him.

Shen Lingfeng told him to have three meals a day on time, and to bring him a small gift when he came back from a long trip. Xu Mo was messing around all over the place, and only Shen Lingfeng asked for instructions early and evening to confirm that he was still safe.

Before Xu Mo's birthday, Shen Lingfeng asked the courtyard for leave to go back to his hometown, and Xu Mo followed him to a small city with simple folk customs. Shen Lingfeng was in his courtyard, picking and choosing from the old ginkgo tree that he grew up with , chose three leaves.Xu Mo scoffed at his naivety, and later found out that Shen Lingfeng made the bookmark for him.

It turned out that Shen Lingfeng not only took care of Jiang Mingxuan meticulously, but also treated Xu Mo tenderly.

So it gave Xu Mo the illusion that he was better in Shen Lingfeng's heart.

Simply ridiculous.

Shen Lingfeng looked at him, quietly waiting for Xu Mo's answer.

"Ridiculous." Xu Mo was extremely annoyed: "Shen Lingfeng, kiss me and sleep with me and treat me as a lover, can you do that? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Compared to these, I'm more afraid that something will happen to you." Shen Lingfeng told the truth.

"You can't do it." Xu Mo's eyes were as cold as ice, "You better get out."

Shen Lingfeng's eyes were slightly dark, and he suddenly pressed Xu Mo's hands. The two were actually very close. Shen Lingfeng clasped his shoulders, and easily pressed his thin lips, just sticking.

Xu Mo closed his mouth tightly, resisting him stiffly all over, Shen Lingfeng flicked his big palm, moved up the neck to hold the cold side cheeks, rubbed his palms, and didn't go any further.

"I..." Xu Mo's breath became short of breath, and he said in a trembling voice, "I hate you."

"This is not contradictory to my wanting to help you." Shen Lingfeng said close to him.

A delicate kiss landed on the side of the neck.

Xu Mo trembled more and more, turning into chaff, his hands seemed to have no place to rest, so he could only hold each other tightly, tremblingly said: "You just rely on..."

"Huh?" Shen Lingfeng raised his eyes: "What?"

Xu Mo shut up sternly.

Dechuan brought the breakfast in, and Xu Mo sat on the bed with his arms folded, his face cold.Shen Lingfeng served the porridge and fed him himself: "If we don't finish it, we can't finish it."

Xu Mo was anxious to tell him to leave, and opened his mouth resentfully.Shen Lingfeng feeds him a bite.

The morning light was faint.

Dr. Shen, who was always stern, suddenly laughed, and Xu Mo glared at him angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh." Shen Lingfeng looked serious: "You read it wrong."

After the breakfast and feeding, Dr. Shen's wrists were sore and numb, and it took him two hours to get Xu Mo to eat.

"Delicate." Shen Lingfeng said, Xu Mo picked up the pillow and hit him in the face.

"Xu Mo," Shen Lingfeng said suddenly, "Don't do that again."

"what?"

"Do something I don't like on purpose." Shen Lingfeng raised his hand and patted his head: "Let's talk about it if we have something to say, it's so tiring."

"I have nothing to say to you." Xu Mo said indifferently.

Shen Lingfeng shrugged.

Xu Mo wondered: "Aren't you very busy? Don't go to the hospital, don't go back to school? What are you doing here?"

"I only have a consultation in the afternoon, and I don't have classes in the morning. I still have some subjects to do. I can postpone it for two days. It's okay. I'll stay with you later." Shen Lingfeng came uninvited, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, lying side by side with Xu Mo .

Xu Mo was suspicious and grabbed his hand, Shen Lingfeng was stunned: "What?"

Xu Mo's five fingers nimbly slid into his five fingers, ten fingers intertwined, and the other free hand took out the phone and took a picture.

"I posted it on Moments," Xu Mo said tentatively, "Jiang Mingxuan will definitely see it."

Shen Lingfeng thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, it's up to you."

Xu Mo frowned: "I'm sick." He didn't send, took out his hand, and tapped on the phone screen.

Looking at the flower arrangement.

Shen Lingfeng talked to him casually: "Do girls in Japan know how to arrange flowers?"

"..." Xu Mo restrained the desire to roll his eyes, and replied indifferently: "How do I know, I'm not Japanese."

End of topic, perfect silence.

Shen Lingfeng turned to face him: "Xu Mo."

Xu Mo raised his eyes sideways: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay," Shen Lingfeng bent his elbows and supported his head, "I'll call you."

"..."

"Lying down and playing with your mobile phone is not good for your eyes. Sit up." Shen Lingfeng nagged: "You always don't care about your body like this. What will you do when you get older? Now you are young and strong and not afraid of tossing, but you can't do it when you are old. Director Wang in our hospital, you have seen him, a swimming champion when he was young, now he goes to the next door to see a doctor every now and then, and he was hospitalized two days ago, and Director Zhang of the obstetrics and gynecology department..."

Xu Mo couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up."

Shen Lingfeng reached out and made a zipper gesture, persistently: "Sit up and play."

Xu Mo was tired and moved up.

Shen Lingfeng stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around his other shoulder, and pulled Xu Mo out of the bed: "Good boy."

Xu Mo raised his head, the two stared at each other, Shen Lingfeng asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Look at your forehead being kicked by a donkey."

"..." Shen Lingfeng said with a smile: "I thought you were going to praise me for looking good."

"..." Xu Mo whispered, "It's a good idea."

"After sitting in the clinic in the afternoon, there will be a meeting in the clinic. It will be disinfected. I'll be back later." Shen Lingfeng took out his phone.

The two lay down side by side and played with their phones.

Xu Mo looked at the flower arrangement, and Shen Lingfeng looked at the materials.

It's been an uneventful morning.

In the afternoon when Shen Lingfeng went to work, Xu Mo was extremely bored and didn't want to go out.

After the car accident, he went out to torment Shen Lingfeng, and now Shen Lingfeng didn't need him to torment, Xu Mo was bored for a while.

This boredom didn't last long, and an unexpected guest came.

Mrs. Xu, Chu Wanjun, also has an older sister named Chu Xiaoqin.Xu Mo called him aunt, Chu Xiaoqin married later than Chu Wanjun, and had a son and a daughter, the son was older than Xu Mo, the daughter was younger than Xu Mo, and the second daughter was named Chu Qin.

When Tokugawa came in and told Xu Mo that Chu Qin was here, Xu Mo almost rolled his eyes and sat in a wheelchair looking out the window. He didn't like Chu Xiaoqin's family.

The door slammed open, Chu Qin shouted cheerfully, "Brother!"

Xu Mo turned his back to her, too lazy to answer.

Chu Qin probably also knew that the elder brother ignored his family members and didn't force Xu Mo to answer him. He broke into the bedroom with his hands behind his back, and shouted with a smile, "Brother, I'll come and see you. Mom said you're disabled. "

Xu Mozhen was sitting in a wheelchair. Chu Qin closed his mouth, pursed his lower lip, stared at his back for a while, brushed his sideburns behind his ears, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and approached him slowly: "Brother...you are fine Come on."

Xu Mo was annoyed: "What are you doing here?"

"Come back to see you." Chu Qin didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, moved a stool and sat down beside him, first lowered his eyes, saw Xu Mo's hands on his knees, then moved his gaze up and down his arms, sliding to that face.

Xu Mo looked stiff, staring straight at the TV tower in the distance outside the window.

Chu Qin followed his gaze and reached out to hold Xu Mo's hand.

Xu Mo quickly took it back.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Chu Qin apologized in a low voice.

Xu Mo really annoyed their family, Chu Xiaoqin made a bad face, and Chu Qin made a bad face.Chu Xiaoqin couldn't understand his young master's behavior, so Chu Qin came to apologize for his family.

"Get out." Xu Mo said coldly.

Chu Qin blushed, did not leave, and still sat beside him, sighing.

In fact, the two of them knew that when Chu Wanjun was still alive, his relationship with Chu Xiaoqin was not good. Of course, it was only in private, and in front of their father, Mr. Chu, they naturally wanted to pretend to be sisters.

Grandpa Xu Mo has only two daughters, so the family property will naturally be inherited by others, and Mr. Chu is more partial to the second daughter. This kind of partiality is well-known in the Chu family, so most of the time, the Chu family regards Chu Wanjun as the right son. As the heir of the Eight Classics, this caused Chu Xiaoqin to feel angry, and even his husband's family often caused Chu Wanjun a stumbling block.

Now that Chu Wanjun is gone, there is only one only son left, Mr. Chu naturally prefers Xu Mo, but Chu Xiaoqin's family is indifferent to Xu Mo.

"Grandpa's birthday is next month, Mom and the others plan to have a showdown with him." Chu Qin said softly, "Brother, be careful."

Xu Mo lowered his eyes, glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "What cards are you showing?"

"The last time you were hospitalized in the United States, they... conducted a DNA test." Chu Qin closed his mouth.

Xu Mo didn't move, and looked out the window quietly, with a calm expression and no ups and downs.Chu Qin was restless.

"You go back." Xu Mo said indifferently. Chu Qin clasped his hands in front of him. After a long while, he got up and said, "Well, aren't you married? I want to see who you are marrying. Brother, why do you want to marry?" same-sex marriage?"

"If it wasn't for grandpa's preference for you and indulge you in your nonsense, the gossip alone would be enough for you. Mom and the others mentioned many times in front of grandpa that you were married to a man, and even held a banquet with great fanfare, disgracing Xu and Chu's family... ..."

Chu Qin chattered endlessly.

Xu Mo interrupted her: "Shut up."

Chu Qin fell silent, and Xu Mo rolled his eyes: "Talk too much."

Chu Qin racked his brains to find a topic, but Xu Mo ignored him at all. He would either play with his mobile phone or stare out the window in a daze, closing himself in the cage of his own world, and no one else could get in even though he tried his best.

Chu Qin really didn't understand what he was thinking. If Mr. Chu found out that Xu Mo was not Chu Wanjun's own son, then Xu Mo's status in the Chu family would plummet and he would lose his inheritance rights. Maybe Mr. Chu would punish him in a fit of anger. Xu Mo couldn't bear to walk around.

"Back then, why did my aunt lie that you were her own child?" Chu Qin couldn't figure it out.

"These things have nothing to do with you." Xu Mo raised his hand and rolled his eyes back: "Don't tell Shen Lingfeng just yet."

With Chu Qin's big mouth, he might have revealed the matter in a few clicks.

"He's an outsider, so I'm sure I won't talk nonsense." Chu Qin worried for him: "It's brother, what are you going to do?"

Xu Mo smiled, and the smile was a little cold: "Cold salad."