my fingertips for marriage

An Ye returned home, smashed everything he could see, and made a mess. He lay down on the ground and fell asleep after exhausting his strength.

In the morning, he was woken up by his aunt.He remembered the quarrel with Qiao Sheng yesterday, got up and went to the bedroom.

Neither Su Jian nor A Dong could contact him, so Su Jian asked A Dong to go home to see how he was doing.

When Ah Dong walked into the house, he saw his aunt picking up all kinds of debris.

"It's all smashed?" A Dong was surprised.

Auntie nodded, "When I came in the morning, the young master was lying on the ground. He smelled very strongly of alcohol. It seems that he drank a lot."

A Dong pointed to the bedroom on the first floor, "Is it inside?"

"I didn't come out after I went in." The aunt turned around and went back to the kitchen to bring out a bowl of soup. "I didn't dare to go in. You should take it in for him to drink. Sober up."

A Dong nodded.He pushed open the bedroom door, saw An Ye huddled under the quilt, walked up to him and put the hangover soup on the bedside table.

"Boss." Ah Dong called him.

An Ye opened his eyes, and when he looked at him, he asked, "Have you found out what I asked you to investigate?"

A Dong saw that his thinking was clear, and thought it was nothing serious, so he replied, "Not yet."

"What are you doing back without you?"

"Sujian can't contact you..."

"Is he the boss or am I the boss?" An Ye threw a pillow on A Dong's body, "I'll give him money and let him watch me work?"

A Dong took a few steps back towards the door, "We care about you."

"roll."

While closing the door for him, A Dong said: "There is hangover soup next to you, remember to drink it."

When A Dong left, An Ye threw the sober soup on the side to the ground.

As the evening approached, An Ye didn't contact Qiao Sheng, and Qiao Sheng didn't contact him either.An Ye was notified by the doctor that An's mother was about to wake up.He hurried to the hospital.

When she saw Mother An, she had already opened her eyes, staring at a circle of medical staff, she looked very confused.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" An Ye walked up to hold the woman's hand.

"I'm a little dizzy." Mother An suddenly asked, "Where's Ah Sheng? How is he?"

An Ye gritted his teeth, "He's fine, you don't have to worry."

Mother An didn't ask any more questions, she felt very tired and weak.She said to the doctor on the side: "Why does it feel like you have drugged me. I feel uncomfortable all over."

The doctor replied to her with a smile, "I did give you drugs such as diazepam to relieve your physical pain."

"Did I get hit hard? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Although it's not heavy, if you don't give you this kind of medicine, then you will be in pain for a while."

An's mother stopped asking: "You are doctors, let's take care of it." He turned to An Ye, "Are you busy today?"

"Not busy." An Ye smiled at her.

"How did you become so virtuous when you're not busy?" Mother An saw that his hair was messy and his clothes were wrinkled, and thought he came from a fight.Smelling him again, the smell of alcohol was very strong, so I asked him: "Did you come here after drinking?"

"I drank yesterday, and I didn't have time to clean it up."

"Not cleaned up all day?"

An Ye said embarrassedly: "I just woke up, I heard that you woke up, so I rushed over here."

"I know you are filial, but you should also pay attention to your image. Why are you becoming more and more sloppy?" Mother An pushed him, "I'm fine, you should go back and tidy up."

"I won't go, I'll stay with you again."

Mother An smiled, "I'm not willing to let you go, but your father will come to see me later. He is planning to add an extra bed to sleep here with me."

"Ah? My dad is coming." An Ye felt uncomfortable when he thought about how An Yuecheng educated himself.

An's mother laughed at him, "I knew you would be scared. Hurry up, it's rare that your dad has time to accompany me, so don't bother us."

"Here again." An Ye let go of Mother An's hand, "Then I'm leaving. If you need anything, you can call me."

"Why call you? With your dad around, it's not your turn to take care of me."

"If... I mean, if Qiao Sheng calls you, you have to tell me." An Ye clenched his fists and put them in his trouser pockets.

Mother An didn't want to talk about Qiao Sheng with An Ye, especially since An Yuecheng was coming soon.She nodded, "Understood." Seeing that An Ye's face was not right, and there were tears in her eyes, she was puzzled, "You child, why do you look like you are about to cry? I was just hit with a stick. Don't mess with your mother." Cry."

"I can't see you being hospitalized." An Ye left a word and left.

He hid at the corner of the corridor and exhaled heavily.His heart hurts very much, especially when he sees mother an.Seeing her smile, and thinking that she was being kept in the dark, An Ye slammed the wall hard.

He went home alone, and his aunt had restored the original appearance of the house as much as possible, except for some items that were seriously damaged and had to be thrown away, and the tables, chairs and benches were incomplete. The aunt was waiting for An Ye to go home to discuss a solution.

She had always discussed this matter with A Dong, but A Dong was sent out to do something, and this trouble fell on An Ye.

Seeing him coming home, the aunt came over and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." An Ye didn't say much and went into the bedroom and didn't come out again.

My aunt once kept an eye out and asked Ah Dong for Qiao Sheng's number. Seeing that An Ye was not eating or drinking like this, he called Qiao Sheng.

"What do you mean smashed?" Qiao Sheng asked the person on the other end of the phone.

The aunt gave him a rough idea, "Anyway, the house looks ugly. The worst thing is the young master. I haven't seen him eat today. I just came back from the outside, so I went straight to the bedroom and didn't go out."

"Did you come back from the company?" Qiao Sheng asked.

"I heard that my wife was hospitalized. He came back from the hospital."

"Understood, I'll go over now."

The aunt asked: "Should I avoid it?"

"Buy some vegetables and put them there. I'll cook for him. Find a place to live." As if thinking of something, Qiao Sheng asked his aunt, "What is the secret of the door lock at home?"

"0503."

When Qiao Sheng heard about his birthday, he suddenly remembered that An Ye's birthday had just passed, and he used An Ye's birthday in every password. It stands to reason that he would never forget this date.But he didn't seem to worry about making An Ye happy anymore, and he didn't even remember the days when he knew it by heart.

Thinking of this, he regretted so much, why did he forget it?

He replied lightly: "Got it."

Auntie answered and hung up the phone.She prepared ingredients for Qiao Sheng in the kitchen and left.

Half an hour later, Qiao Sheng drove into the hospital, entered the secret and entered the house.He saw the traces of An Ye's rioting at home yesterday, came to the bedroom and opened the door and walked in.

"Get up and take a shower." Qiao Sheng saw the slovenly man lying flat on the bed as if his soul had been sucked out.

An Ye didn't expect him to come.

"Auntie." An Ye sat up and called out the door.

"I let her go." Qiao Sheng reopened the bedroom door for him, "If you don't believe me, call again."

An Ye clenched his molars, "It seems like I don't want to do it anymore."

"Didn't you say that? You are me, so I don't think it's a problem for me to direct them to work." Qiao Sheng walked up to An Ye and pulled off his coat.

An Ye used his strength to push him, almost causing him to fall, "Don't fucking worry about me." An Ye was still angry.

"Let's eat first before we quarrel. I haven't eaten all day today. I'm so angry with you that I don't feel hungry anymore." Qiao Sheng persuaded me in a good-tempered manner.

"Didn't you say it? Who cares who is the grandson."

"I'm the grandson, you're the uncle." Qiao Sheng picked him up and began to undress him, "It stinks to death."

"Qiao Sheng, you are a grandson." An Ye stared at the person in front of him and just wanted to scold him.

"I am, I'm not just a grandson, I'm still a bastard, a bastard, a disgusting person."

"You're nothing fucking."

"You're right. I'm too hungry to make a fuss." Qiao Sheng cleaned him up and pushed him to the bathroom. "It's slippery inside. Don't make any noise, or something happens."

An Ye snorted coldly, "Am I still afraid of accidents?"

"I'm afraid it's okay."

"You are afraid of everything, you are a coward."

Qiao Sheng slapped him on the arm, "Don't be sick. Every word you scold me now is like scolding my father. I don't feel comfortable listening to you. Stop saying it."

An Ye opened his mouth, stopped scolding him, but bit his shoulder.

"Fuck!" Qiao Sheng's whole body twitched in pain, "You have grown up with An Ye, and you actually used violence against me." He pushed An Ye away, took a look at his clothes, "You are a fucking dog, right? "

After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, "Yes, you are really a dog."

"I should have bitten you to death before." He poured water on An Ye, and he did not forget his mouth craving.

Qiao Sheng took the shower and sprayed it on his face.

"Fuck! Qiao Sheng, are you courting death?" An Ye choked.

"You talk too much, I don't want to hear it."

"Go away if you don't want to hear it."

"I'll leave after dinner." Qiao Sheng washed him, "You don't need to keep driving." He picked up An Ye's hand and put the rain in his hand, "It's not a child anymore, Wash yourself, and I'll cook for you."

An Ye took the shower and sprayed it at him, Qiao Sheng ran out the door immediately, and gave him the middle finger before closing the door.

"Your uncle Qiao Sheng."

"Your uncle."

An Ye was so angry that he threw away the things in his hand, turned off the water and began to wipe his body.Now when he saw Qiao Sheng, he wanted to quarrel with him, and he was so angry that he couldn't bear to beat him, so he could only find fault with him and make him unhappy.

Putting on his pajamas, An Ye looked for something to find the kitchen.

"I don't want to eat the food you cook, so hurry up and leave." An Ye said as he was about to push people away.

Qiao Sheng pointed at him with a vegetable shovel, "Don't make trouble, there is oil in it, and you will burn me again."

An Ye looked at the frying pan, stood back a little bit, and said, "Are you going? If you don't, I'll call the police?"

"When did you go to the police to solve the problem? You should go to A Dong."

"I want you to take care of it. A Dong is different. Others listen to you, but A Dong only listens to me."

Qiao Sheng glared at him, "It's none of my business that Ah Dong listens to."

An Ye clenched his fists, "At least there are people around me who only listen to me. You don't have anything fucking."

"I don't mind." Qiao Sheng yelled at him, "Don't mention other people to me, you're starving to death, who cares about you?"

"I'll take care of you?"

"Okay." Qiao Sheng pulled open the refrigerator door to take the food, and closed the door with all his strength, making a lot of noise.

Seeing that he still dared to get angry, An Ye became even more arrogant, "Qiao Sheng, you don't even look at your identity. If you throw pots and bowls at my place, who will you show me?"

"Do you fucking eat?" Qiao Sheng threw the food in his hand and stared at him.

"No, I'm starving to death and I won't eat the food you cook."

"Forget it if you don't eat." Qiao Sheng took off his apron and threw it on the table beside him. He pushed An Ye who was in the way and was about to leave.

An Ye stood in the kitchen anxiously for a while, then rushed out.He tugged at the person who walked to the door, "Just leave as soon as you fucking say."

"What do you want? If I don't go, why don't I stay and sleep with you. Don't you think I'm disgusting?"

"I just find you disgusting." An Ye pulled him in front of him and kissed him.

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