Really can't fake

When Wei Jingchuan woke up, the ward was extremely quiet, it was already late at night, the effects of estrus had not completely subsided, and there was a very slight headache.

The sensor light at the head of the bed lights up, it is a very shallow warm light, which is convenient for the patient to wake up at night.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of the sedative, so Wei Jingchuan didn't realize that there was another person in the room until the light came on.

Yu Lang was sitting on the chair beside the bed, his upper body lying on the bed, already asleep.

Yu Lang has already showered and changed into clean clothes, his hair has also been washed, and the soft ends of his hair hang on his face.He slept soundly, only half of his face was exposed, and the warm light shone on his face, making him look very peaceful.

Wei Jingchuan's expression suddenly became gentle, and he stretched out his hand to touch Yu Lang's fluffy hair.

He knew very well that during the day, from the moment Yu Lang came in, there wasn't a single second he wasn't thinking about how to possess him.

Eager to be marked, wanted to occupy, lust|desire and love made Wei Jingchuan almost lose his mind.

But he can't do this, he can't take advantage of others with such selfishness.

Wei Jingchuan's hand slid down, as if he wanted to touch Yu Lang's face.But at this time the door of the ward was opened, and Wei Chengyu poked his head in.

"Brother, you're awake."

Wei Jingchuan withdrew his hand, his expression changed back to his usual indifference, and he nodded.

"I'll let the doctor do a full body checkup for you soon." Wei Chengyu seemed to have never rested, he was fully dressed, as if he was going to a banquet.

Wei Jingchuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and carefully hugged Yu Lang. Yu Lang was a deep sleeper, he only moved a little, but then became submissive again, allowing Wei Jingchuan to put him on the bed.

After covering Yu Lang with the quilt, Wei Jingchuan walked towards the door, Wei Chengyu understood what he meant, and the two went out together.

"Isn't there a lounge?" Wei Jingchuan gave Wei Chengyu a cold look.

"I didn't treat you poorly, it's my sister-in-law who wants to accompany you." Wei Chengyu folded his arms speechlessly, "I said, can you treat me with the gentleness you show your sister-in-law? "

Wei Jingchuan ignored him.

"As soon as Yang Xuan sends me a message, I'll leave what I have at hand and come over." Wei Chengyu snorted, and said pitifully, "Brother, I'm holding on to you. Your own glands gave you the determination to take a bite, aren't you moved?"

Of course Wei Jingchuan understood the virtues of his younger brother, a smiling tiger, so he didn't bother to cooperate with him in any kind of brotherly love. He exposed him mercilessly: "You just don't want to have that meeting either."

Wei Chengyu shrugged, noncommittal.

"Is Yu Lang okay..." Wei Jingchuan felt a little embarrassed when he mentioned Yu Lang, "What happened next?"

"Sister-in-law is much calmer than you think." Wei Chengyu replied, "But to be honest, I think he still cares about you."

Wei Jingchuan's face softened a little: "That's good."

"Why, afraid that he will be afraid of you because of this?" Wei Chengyu raised his eyebrows, and he leaned against the wall leisurely, with a very playful expression, "Brother, it's really not like your style."

Wei Jingchuan didn't refute him, he just touched the ring on his hand habitually, and said like a warning: "Stop contacting him."

"I didn't say anything more." Wei Chengyu shrugged, and then said as if watching the excitement, "It's been so long, why are you still standing still?"

Wei Jingchuan said calmly and coldly: "The time has not yet come."

Wei Chengyu suddenly took a step forward, shortening the distance between himself and Wei Jingchuan, his pupils were gray in color, and he would feel a little lifeless when viewed from a close distance.

"Brother, this is the difference between me and you." Wei Chengyu stroked his chin slowly, "I will definitely hold on to the things I like, and it's the same with people. If he wants to avoid me love, I'll tie him up and lock him up, it must be mine anyway."

Wei Jingchuan raised his eyes to look at him, his expression became serious: "But Chengyu, would you love others?"

Wei Chengyu smiled nonchalantly, his face is so beautiful, it should make countless people fall in love with him.

But he is the most ruthless at the same time: "No, brother, love is useless."

Wei Jingchuan didn't speak any more.

"By the way, Dad asked about you a few days ago." Wei Chengyu said.

"Did you ask it yourself, or did you ask your assistant to ask it?" Wei Jingchuan folded his arms, his expression a little more indifferent.

"I asked it myself, probably because grandpa urged me." Wei Chengyu answered him.

"It's none of their business." Wei Jingchuan looked impatient.

"I don't think the old man meant to beat the mandarin ducks with sticks." Wei Chengyu said, "The old man has worshiped the Buddha this year with a pure heart, and his mentality is much more peaceful. I think if he recites more scriptures, he may go to the neighborhood committee for mediation in the future."

Wei Chengyu is obviously planning Wei Rongquan, Wei Huailin's strength and desire to control actually follow Wei Rongquan, but Wei Rongquan is even better than him.

But now that Wei Rongquan is getting old, he has retired and cultivated himself at home. In the past two years, he tried to repair his relationship with Wei Jingchuan, but Wei Jingchuan perfunctorily let him go. This time, he may want to try again.

After all, to him, Wei Jingchuan, an ordinary eighth-line actor, and Wei Jingchuan, the Cannes actor, are not the same person at all.

"If they ask you again, they just say I'm not free." Wei Jingchuan was annoyed when he thought of his grandfather's virtue of watching people order dishes, and he couldn't arouse any interest in this kind of grand banquet.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you back." Wei Chengyu sighed deliberately, "My good brother, how many things have I done for you these years, don't you have to treat me better?"

Wei Jingchuan glanced at him lightly, and said with a rare sense of humor: "Contract your son's dog food for a year."

Wei Chengyu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's weird, I always think you've become a little cuter."

"I'll go to the doctor." Wei Jingchuan didn't want to talk to him, and left by himself.

The next day Yu Lang woke up very early, he was a little dazed when he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling, he didn't know where he was for a moment.

"Are you awake?" Wei Jingchuan's voice came over, sounding very gentle.

Yu Lang woke up now, he propped himself up, and saw that Wei Jingchuan had changed out of his hospital gown, put on a light blue shirt, was sitting on the chair by the bed, and was looking at him.

"Mr. Wei, when did you wake up?" Yu Lang looked at him in a daze.

"It was midnight last night." Wei Jingchuan stood up, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yu Lang at the same level, "The discharge procedures have been completed, you wash up, and we can go home."

Yu Lang felt a strange sense of inversion. In this scene, it seemed that he was the one who was hospitalized.

Yu Lang nodded, and then said, "It's good that you're fine."

"Thank you very much yesterday." Wei Jingchuan lowered his eyes a little, avoiding Yu Lang's sight.

"It's nothing." Yu Lang laughed cutely, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Yu Lang." Just before Yu Lang entered the bathroom, Wei Jingchuan stopped him again.

"What's wrong?" Yu Lang turned his head.

"If someone else was in heat yesterday, would you still go in and help him?" Wei Jingchuan's expression was calm, but his eyes were very focused, and he spoke slowly.

Yu Lang grabbed his hair and said honestly: "Then it probably won't happen."

Wei Jingchuan nodded, as if he didn't have much mood swings.

After Yu Lang went inside to wash up, Wei Jingchuan took out his mobile phone, clicked into the WeChat box to modify the notes, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

He deleted the original remark "Yu Lang", and then slapped "wife" leisurely.After staring at it for a while, he reluctantly deleted "wife" and changed it back to the original "Yu Lang".

After repeating this three times, Wei Jingchuan turned off the phone, as if nothing had happened.

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Teacher Wei: My wife only loves me! (*￣︶￣)