[ABO] is falling into the arms

Cheng Qin was still in a coma. Lu En came to Cheng's house and checked his body non-stop, muttering non-stop: "You guy is really annoying, you don't care about yourself at all! You just finished the major operation. Wanting to have a baby, giving birth to a dystocia almost cost him his life, it’s okay to have two children, he doesn’t sit well during confinement, he goes to some dungeon to find someone, the food doesn’t taste good, and he doesn’t sleep well , running around all day, back to France and busy making money every day, relying on my good health, I am now full of problems, I think I am that Alpha? This is fine... the wind will blow in the future Those who rain will know how difficult it is!"

After speaking, he glanced at the person beside the bed. Yan Jinxiao was hugging the two children and bowed his head in silence. His air pressure was very low and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The two children had red eyes and tears, and said pitifully, "Uncle Luen... When will Daddy be okay?"

Lu En sighed: "Rest more, eat more, worry less, you won't die."

Yan Zhi and Yan Ru cried all night, and were finally comforted by Yan Jinxiao and fell asleep.

In the dark night, Yan stayed with Cheng Qin tonight, watching him lying on the bed so fragile, like an invincible boxer suddenly turned into a broken butterfly.

He caressed the implanted gland on Cheng Qin's neck, and the implanted gland for him was a butterfly pulled from his hand.Yan Jinxiao felt uneasy, painful and irritable, and after peeling off the layers of his soul, it was actually just the purest love for this person.

He held Uncle Cheng's hand, closed his eyes and rubbed the back of his hand easily with his cheek: "Sorry... Uncle Cheng, sorry..."

When the sun rose in the morning, the bar was already closed, and the employees went back to rest, and Zhulang stayed behind to close the door.

Xi Wei's dawn fell on the floor, and the glass was full of beautiful things.

Facing the sun, Zhulang opened the door, and a bloody figure fell into his arms. The sun glared into his eyes, just like the blood on Shen Yaoqing's body. His pupils constricted under the impact of his sight.

Shen Yaoqing grabbed his hand, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to say something but already passed out.Zhulang was scalded with blood all over his body, and Shen Yaoqing had a huge and deep wound on his abdomen, which was the main reason for his heavy bleeding.

He picked him up and drove to the hospital.

The doctor bandaged him, looked at the wound and said, "Although the wound is deep, the original wound was only four or five centimeters wide. Such a large wound seems to be artificially torn to cause secondary damage."

Zhulang looked at the doctor in astonishment.

The doctor took a moment to say: "And the patient should have torn it apart..."

How painful it would be to tear yourself apart...

Looking at the people on the hospital bed, Zhulang felt for the first time that he knew too little about Shen Yaoqing.

The Cheng family and Cheng Qin also woke up.

Lu En was helping him change the infusion bottle. When he saw someone wake up, he looked helpless and joked: "As a doctor friend by the president's side, I am really honored to witness the president's love, hatred and family war every time."

Cheng Qin frowned: "What the hell? Little Unforgettable?" His voice was rustling.

Lu En rolled his eyes: "It's fine if you are serious and forget your righteousness, and you don't care about your son or daughter? Just focus on Lao Gong..."

"Get out!" Cheng Qin pulled out the needle and was about to get up.

"Hey! Why are you crazy?"

"Uncle Cheng." Yan Jinxiao walked in, followed by two dolls.

Cheng Qin froze for a moment, then lay back down.

So smooth and smooth, Lu En cursed inwardly: Emphasize sex over friends.

"I'm going back to work, you'd better rest at home for a few days!"

"Goodbye, Uncle Luen!"

The aunt in the kitchen brought a bowl of clear porridge, Yan Jinxiao took the bowl and fed it to his mouth spoon by spoon.

Cheng Qin said arrogantly: "Little ancestor...isn't it impossible to say?"

Yan Jinxiao provoked him: "After that, I won't come here."

Cheng Qin was sullen, and stopped eating the porridge: "It's up to you."

"Of course I won't come when I marry Uncle Cheng home."

Cheng Qin was dumbfounded: "What?"

Yan Jinxiao's tender eyes: "Although these words are the same, they are not worth mentioning at all, but I really want to."

Cheng Qin's heart beat violently, burning like a magnificent flame in his chest, hot: "What do you think?"

Yan Jinxiao smiled and didn't say anything.

Cheng Qin was so anxious that he raised his final voice: "If you don't tell me, I won't eat it."

"I said, if Uncle Cheng can't get married, I'll be reluctant to marry him back home."

Cheng Qin raised his hand to hit him punitively, but he was reluctant to touch him.

"If Uncle Cheng is unwilling..."

"Who said he didn't want to?" Cheng Qin blurted out, cursing himself for being worthless. Although he knew he was being teased, he couldn't refute it.

Yan Zhi and Yan Ru ran in from the door, put their hands on the side of the bed, and looked at them innocently: "Daddy, let brother be our brother?"

Cheng Qin's eyes widened: "Don't call me brother, call me father!"

The two children have been confused by these names in the past two days, but they like this brother so much, it is better to have a father now, and happily shouted: "Dad, Dad!"

Yan Ru stretched out her hand: "Daddy hug!"

Yan Jinxiao picked up the two children: "Can you let Daddy marry Daddy?"

"it is good!"

Cheng Qin finally ate a bowl of porridge contentedly.

Yan Jinxiao wiped his mouth for him. Seeing that the two children had gone out to play, he stretched his neck and kissed his lips. He traced the corners of the mouth and the mouth over and over again. The lips and teeth were close together. The two kissed to the extreme. Cheng Qin grabbed his shoulders and gradually turned back. , and wanted to take off his clothes, but was held down by Yan Jinxiao.

"...What's the matter?" Cheng Qin's gray-blue eyes were full of confusion.

"What is the patient on the transfusion still thinking?" Yan Jinxiao pulled Cheng Qin's skirt to cover the tender shoulders.

Cheng Qin turned sideways unwillingly, and Yan Jinyan lowered his head and kissed him again, stroking his neck with his palm: "Uncle Cheng, will you marry me?"

There was a long silence: "Okay."

When Lu En returned to work in the hospital, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhulang coming out of the inpatient department.

Knowing that Shen Yaoqing was injured again, he thought it was another trick, but when he saw the person on the hospital bed, he immediately denied this idea.

In the end, he still underestimated Shen Yaoqing too much. The doctor who bandaged Shen Yaoqing told him that the main reason why the wound looked so hideous was that it was torn apart by the patient himself.

Shen Yaoqing was very physically fit, so he woke up that night, when Zhulang was not there, Lu En asked him: "Did you tear the wound?"

"After the killer died, I felt that the wound was too small, so I tore him open, and the blood flowed a little more." Shen Yaoqing sneered, understating it in an ordinary way.

"Are you crazy? Are you a human?" Lu En looked at him in horror.

Shen Yaoqing lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and smiled: "If you don't do this, how can Zhulang feel sorry for me?"

Lu En was stunned speechless.

Zhulang was coming in from the outside, saw that Shen Yao was awake, touched his forehead, and was about to get up to get the thermometer.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed by someone, Shen Yaoqing was full of eyes, trembling with fear: "Zhulang, don't go... I'm afraid!"

Zhulang was afraid that he would hurt his wound, so he sat down to comfort him.

Shen Yaoqing huddled in his arms in horror, helpless like a little sheep: "Someone is going to kill me...I'm very scared...don't go, okay?"

Lu Ensheng has nothing to love: What a green tea overlord flower.

Today's dog food is full.