Hello, Dr. Shen

The ringtone of the landline interspersed with the ringtone of the mobile phone rang like a death call.

Chi Yan pulled the quilt over his head, naively trying to block the ringing of the bells one after another.

Chi Yan finally couldn't take it anymore when the two ringtones with completely different melodies were in harmony and thought about it for the second time. He closed his eyes and crawled to the bedside to pick up the landline first.

"Hi sir, would you like to stay longer today?"

The sweet female voice passing through the electric current is really a big wave shock, but it's a pity that Chi Yan's brain is not working at all, even if it is working, it may not feel much.

"No!" Chi Yan yelled into the microphone. In fact, he didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said. The question subconsciously gave a negative answer.

Eyelids rolled over tightly and lay back on the bed, his hands were carelessly scratching on the sheets, finally he found the phone, closed his eyes and slid it open to answer.

"Hey..."

"I'll go! Brother Chi is cool! How was last night? Are you excited?"

Chi Yan's nerves were awakened by Du Yu's gossip, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is the mirror-designed ceiling, which is reflecting the messy bed and him lying on the bed with no quilt on his upper body. If you look away, you will see a wall with a standard hotel decoration style, which is generally not new.

"Tell me, I think the man you took away last night looks pretty good, how about telling me brother, is it exciting?" There are only two things that can make Du Yu get up before twelve o'clock at noon. Dad's raised belt and Chi Yan's gossip.

Chi Yan blinked, as if he was waiting for his consciousness to come back: "Fart, hang up."

Du Yu who was hung up was not annoyed but smiled instead.

That's right, the question is about the strength of the fart, so don't say it if you don't say it.

Chi Yan was a little annoyed, not because of Du Yu's gossip, but really annoyed.

Du Yu asked him if he was motivated, but he didn't answer that Du Yu was angry because he really forgot.

Not to mention being indifferent, he suddenly realized that he was so busy with business last night that he even forgot to ask what the person's name was, and now he was a little fuzzy about what that person looked like.

Chi Yan closed his eyes forcefully, and dedicated all the memory in his brain to what happened last night. He desperately searched for the fragments, trying to thread them into a complete story line.

Last night, Chi Yan was fed a little too much by Du Yu. He used the excuse to go to the bathroom to hide away, but as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into someone in the face. He originally wanted to say sorry, but before his vocal cords could vibrate, he was caught The man was pressed against the wall, and the man's lips were too soft, just like the jelly he had eaten when he was a child. He was already a little drunk and with such a sudden kiss, Chi Yan was willing to get even more drunk. In a few seconds, he turned against the customer and forced him to the sink.

Chi Yan rubbed the corners of his eyes, he forgot how he brought him to the hotel, and how he told Du Yu.

He remembered that the man was well dressed, the white shirt was buttoned up to the top one, the Adam's apple was just touching the edge of the neckline, and a pair of long legs were wrapped under the smooth tailored trousers, just like chopsticks, It is thin and straight, and the voice is pleasant, as if it was just fished out of the lake in early spring.

There is a bit of coolness that belongs to winter that has not yet melted, and a bit of warmth that belongs to spring is hidden.

The man was dressed decently but had a good time playing. He went straight to the topic without leaving his name, and left by himself before Chi Yan woke up.

Chi Yan tried desperately to remember what that man looked like, but he couldn't remember everything that should be remembered, but he remembered clearly what he shouldn't. He licked his lips, not knowing what he was reminiscing about.

After lying on the bed for a while, Chi Yan was ready to get up and take a shower before going home.

Chi Yan almost fainted when he saw the stack of red banknotes next to the small torn packaging bag beside the bed.

In jargon, this money should be called prostitution/funding, right?

The line of sight stayed for two seconds, and it was about 1000 yuan.

Chi Yan laughed angrily.

1000 yuan for a product of such high quality as his?What about sending beggars?

Chi Yan took a bath, and the stack of red sticks stood there intact. This was the first time since he grew up that money was such an eyesore!

Picking up the clothes on the ground and putting them back on his body, Chi Yan frowned in disgust, the smell of alcohol was really challenging.

When going downstairs to check out, Chi Yan weighed the wad of money in his hand and thought that maybe that person checked in last night, and when he checked out later, he might find out who it was, as long as he knew who that person was Even if Jiangcheng is turned over, he still has to find that person, then throw the 1000 yuan in his face and yell at him, "Master, I will start at [-] yuan."

Sixty-six Dashun, eighty-eight Dafa.

Chi Yan was sure in his heart that the price he had set for himself was quite auspicious.

"Hi sir, may I help you?"

Chi Yan put the room card on the front desk: "Check out."

The lady at the front desk took back the card, and Chi Yan added another sentence: "Could you please help me see who checked in last night?"

The front desk lady who had been working all morning seemed to be enthusiastic about her work. She flicked her fingers on the computer keyboard, and after two seconds she got up and said respectfully: "Chi Yan, Mr. Chi, please...do you have any questions?" Do you have any questions?" There was only one family named Chi in Jiangcheng, the front desk lady was obviously a little surprised, and Chi Yan pretended not to see.

"It's okay." Chi Yan took back the deposit and put the 1000 yuan into his wallet, and walked out of the lobby. When the cold wind blew, it seemed to be a little colder than yesterday, and Chi Yan was even more annoyed.

Chi Yan stopped a car, closed the car door and reported the address quietly. After tilting his head, he leaned against the car window and fell asleep. Before going to sleep, he swore in his heart that he would never drink with Du Yu again. Drinking was something that was done in the sixth grade of primary school. A bottle of fruity beer made Chi Yan sleep all afternoon, and he skipped class. When Chi Yisheng came home that night, he gave Chi Yan a meal of belt stew. Yu drank, and the waist of his trousers, which had always been extremely tight, loosened easily.

Blame Du Yu, of course Du Yu.

The car stopped firmly at the end of a small road covered by tree shadows. The driver called Chi Yan twice before he woke up.

Chi Yan took out a red one from his wallet and handed it to the driver, and said generously, "No need to look for it." He slammed the car door and walked straight to the path.

He pushed aside a dead branch that would reach the tip of his nose. Chi Yan couldn't understand why Chi Yisheng planted so many trees in front of his house.To cover up something?But what can a few trees cover?

The doorbell rang several times before someone came to open the door. It was a bit difficult for one person to open the big iron gate, but Chi Yan didn't make it difficult for the person who opened the door. He kicked the door and entered the yard by himself.

In the past 14 years, this yard has changed too much. The place where the flowers were originally planted was dug into a fountain. The exquisite carvings stand on the top of the fountain. Just a sculpture is enough to reflect the taste of the owner. The warehouse where the flower planting tools used to be stored has been changed into After entering the garage, a dark blue car was parked in front of the door. Chi Yan didn't like this color very much. He felt that this color was dangerous since he was a child.

The doorman who helped open the iron gate probably notified the servants at home.

As soon as Chi Yan stepped up the steps, the door opened.

"The young master is back!"

The person who opened the door, Chi Yan, recognized Aunt Liu, she was probably one of the few old acquaintances of Chi Yan in this house, but Chi Yan couldn't get along with her, and Chi Yan didn't like her and went to the airport to pick him up yesterday What the driver called him.

young master.

Feudal and ugly.

Aunt Liu's surprise cry seemed to have attracted no one's attention, and she was still the only one at the door to greet the Chi family who had just returned home.

Chi Yan changed into his slippers and walked into the living room. Looking around, he found that all the decorations had changed. He asked Aunt Liu who had been following him, "Where's my dad?"

"Sir, you should push the old man for a walk in the back garden. It will be warm, and the doctor told you to let the old man..."

"Where's my brother?" Chi Yan sat on the sofa and interrupted Aunt Liu's unfinished sentence.

"Boss Chi hasn't come back from the company yet, but Boss Chi said he would come back for lunch, and he said it was to clean up the dust for you, young master."

Chi Yan let out a nonchalant oh, pulled a pillow and leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed.

I did drink a lot last night.

When he was about to fall asleep, he heard footsteps, and Chi Yan frowned slightly.

"You still know how to come back?"

Chi Yisheng is not too old, he is only 60 years old. Compared to the time when Chi Yan went abroad, he looks much older. The white hair on his temples is obvious, and he doesn't have so much confidence when he speaks.

Chi Yan reluctantly opened his eyes but didn't get up.

"I heard from your brother that you landed yesterday, why didn't you go home?" Chi Yisheng didn't seem very excited about the return of his youngest son. His reaction could even be said to be too calm. He hasn't seen him in 14 years After passing Chi Yan once, the reunion after 14 years was so dull that it seemed that Chi Yan had just returned after a week abroad.

Chi Yan rubbed his temples with one hand, and his head hurt badly. He didn't plan to answer Chi Yisheng's words, so he got up and went upstairs to sleep. There is also a room to sleep in.

"Stop!" Chi Yisheng shouted.

Chi Yan clicked his tongue and turned around impatiently: "Dad, I went home to attend the funeral for my grandfather, not to come back to chat with you. Do you think we are so close that I will report to you? Where is the itinerary?"

Chi Yisheng raised his hand and was about to slap Chi Yan, but Chi Yan stuck his neck and refused to admit defeat: "What did I say wrong?"

"Your grandpa isn't dead yet! You crow's mouth!" Chi Yi blushed with anger, and covered his chest, as fragile as if he was going to fall down in a second.

Chi Yan didn't care, he spread his hands and said, "Isn't that coming soon?"

"Chi Yan, what are you talking about?"

The voice at the door was so cold that there was no emotion at all, it was really annoying.

Chi Yan felt that he picked a good time to get up, even if it was a few minutes earlier, he wouldn't run into Chi Mo, his elder brother.

"Dad cares about you for your own good. He is afraid that you will learn to be bad. How can you talk to Dad like this? Also, grandpa treats you well. Your curse is a bit vicious."

Chi Mo walked towards Chi Yan at a leisurely pace. From the moment he heard his voice, Chi Yisheng seemed to have taken a reassurance. His anger calmed down immediately, and his face didn't turn red anymore.

Chi Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chi Mo standing in front of him.

His hair is so delicately done, his face is as annoying as it was 14 years ago, his suit jacket is draped over his forearm, and his other hand is in his trouser pocket. Chi Yan doesn't think this elite outfit is too good Fits this wolf.

Chi Yan let out air through his nostrils and snorted, full of contempt.

The contempt for this family, the contempt for the two ridiculous people in front of him, and the disgust and shame of being named Chi.