I'm old, so cute

Fang Conglin and the others lingered until the afternoon, but still bit the bullet and apologized to Xing Bailu.

Xing Bailu smiled and said it was all right.

Fang Conglin was a little surprised, the fact that Yan Qiao was so angry that he almost beat him to death seemed to be nothing to Xing Bailu.He couldn't help but whispered, "You're so smart, I thought you wouldn't be fooled." After all, he wasn't ready to pretend to choke a few times, and the person on the other end of the phone believed it.

Of course Fang Conglin wouldn't understand, that's because Xing Bailu knew that Yan Qiao had been blind.

Qiu Yingcheng even bought a bunch of snacks to apologize to Xing Bailu.

After this encounter, Xing Bailu knew them well.

Jiang Shiyue later whispered in private: "That little beauty from Old Yan's family is too obedient, isn't she? She's really obedient and gentle. He doesn't get angry with us. It's for Lao Yan's face. Damn, I really want to Find one like this."

Qiu Yingcheng asked Fang Conglin: "Hey, didn't you also transfer to Tonggao? Do you have any friends around Xing Bailu? It is said that people are divided into groups. What kind of person is Xing Bailu, and his friends must be like that. Let us introduce him. introduce?"

Fang Conglin hehe: "His friends are not as obedient as him."

Jiang Shi was more unconvinced: "Be good or not, please introduce us first."

Fang Conglin sneered: "Dream, you two."

"Fang Conglin." Xing Bailu came out of the elevator and saw that they were still downstairs, "You haven't left yet?"

The three turned their heads and smiled at Xing Bailu.

Fang Conglin asked: "Why did you come down? Old Yan is up there alone?"

"President Rong's secretary is here." Xing Bailu didn't say much, "I heard that Dr. Tang's outpatient clinic today, my father asked him to send me medicine last time, so I happened to go over to thank him."

Fang Conglin hurriedly said: "Then I'll take you there, Huaxing Hospital is quite big, I'll take you to take a shortcut."

"Okay, thank you." Xing Bailu saw that Fang Conglin was so attentive, and guessed that he wanted to make up for this incident, so he didn't refuse.

When they went, Dr. Tang and his patients waited outside for a while.

Fang Conglin couldn't help but said, "My senior seems to be angry with me."

"What?" Xing Bailu didn't react immediately.

Fang Conglin said: "I mean Zhang Qingyou."

Zhang Qingyou found out about this when she went to look for him at home in the morning, and sent him a lot of messages, but he didn't see it before and didn't reply, so he probably contacted Fang Conglin.

Fang Conglin said cautiously: "Since it's all a misunderstanding, can you find time to explain it to me?"

Xing Bailu laughed: "Can't you explain to him yourself?"

Fang Conglin's face was a little dark: "I explained, but he didn't listen. I explained again, but he blocked me."

Well, it's the style of the big grapefruit.

Xing Bailu suddenly knew that Fang Conglin was so attentive to him, so he was waiting here for him.

"understood."

Just as he was talking, a patient came out of Dr. Tang's office. Xing Bailu looked around, but there was no one behind him, so he knocked on the door and went in.

Dr. Tang smiled when he saw him: "Why are you here? I didn't even see you registered. Is there something wrong with the system?"

Xing Bailu smiled: "I don't see a doctor today, so I came here specially to thank you for the medicine. It is very effective, but of course it is also very bitter. I wanted to buy something for you, but I was afraid that it would affect you badly in the hospital."

"Hahaha." Doctor Tang laughed, "No need." Doctor Tang motioned for him to reach out his hand again.

Xing Bailu stretched out his hand obediently.

Dr. Tang took the pulse, and smiled, "I heard that you are on summer vacation, so it can be fun."

Xing Bailu withdrew his hand calmly: "Yes."

"That kid, Qiao Qiao, got into a car accident? Didn't he hit a fool?"

"No, you can still take the heavy test."

Doctor Tang laughed again. At the end, he saw Fang Conglin standing at the door, and asked, "Isn't this the Fang family boy? Have you finished the medicine last time? How about grandpa prescribe you some more?"

"No, no, no need!" Fang Conglin ran away like a ghost with a look of horror.

When Xing Bailu returned to Yan Qiao's ward, he saw someone carrying things into the ward.

Rong Licheng's secretary was still inside, directing the workers to install the things that had been moved in.

Xing Bailu frowned and asked Yan Qiao: "What?"

Yan Qiao said: "Put a folding bed, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, you can make it tonight."

Xing Bailu blurted out: "You also know that you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, what kind of bed do you want to buy? I can sleep on the sofa. Secretary Shang is so busy, why bother him?"

Secretary Shang hurriedly waved his hands: "No trouble, no trouble." But I was really busy, and I had to pretend to be the dean and lurk in the gossip groups of the hospital, afraid that those little nurses would gossip about the little ancestor of the Yan family Now I have to choose the furniture myself.

Yan Qiao didn't pay attention to Secretary Shang's expression, and said to Xing Bailu, "It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa, I can't sleep."

Xing Bailu was a little helpless, and whispered: "If it's really not possible, I'll squeeze with you."

Yan Qiao sighed: "The bed is too small, I'm afraid you won't sleep well." He took Xing Bailu's hand and said with a smile, "We will sleep together when we get home tomorrow."

Xing Bailu was a little embarrassed by what he said, so he waved his hands: "Don't you even have a guest room in your house? Of course I sleep in the guest room."

Yan Qiao said, "Then I'll sleep in the guest room with you."

Xing Bailu: "..."

Secretary Shang's neck was almost turned 180 degrees, and he didn't hear anything.

After the bed was installed, Secretary Shang virtuously spread the bedding before going out.

Xing Bailu went to the bathroom and came back. Seeing that Yan Qiao lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, he hurriedly ran over to stop him: "What are you doing? Does your head stop hurting? Are you going to get out of bed?" He asked anxiously, thinking of something again, " Do you... want to go to the bathroom?"

Xing Bailu planned to help someone.

In the end, I heard him say: "I feel a little far away, and I want to pull your bed closer to me."

Xing Bailu: "..."

Absolutely.

In the end, Yan Qiao still couldn't hold back, Xing Bailu pulled the bed to the side of the hospital bed.

It felt like the nurse who came in to give Yan Qiao an IV was secretly smiling. Xing Bailu felt that he was probably more famous.

Yan Qiao lived in the courtyard for two days, and everyone in the VIP area knew that Mr. Xiaoyan had a boyfriend.

Xing Bailu was extremely embarrassed. He originally wanted to plant a row of strawberries for Yan Qiao to swear his sovereignty, but he didn't expect to make it known to everyone by the way Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall.

Yan Qiao was very happy, after sleeping, the swelling of his right eye subsided a lot, and the wound on the brow bone only needed to be pasted with a medium-sized bandage, which was a far cry from what Xing Bailu saw the day before.

In the morning, Tong Qian came to discharge Yan Qiao from the hospital, and he was in such a good mood that he could fly to the sky.

Xing Bailu jokingly said: "Now everyone knows about our relationship, if there is someone around you, maybe I will know about it right away."

Yan Qiao pulled him into the car: "Apart from you, where else is there?" He also pretended to look around, "Where is it?"

Xing Bailu smiled: "It's okay to have it before, but it won't work in the future."

Yan Qiao was slightly stunned, thinking that Xing Bailu was talking about the granddaughter of the friend's family whom his grandfather had set up for him before, so he quickly said: "It's all settled, really."

"Ah That's good.

Rong Licheng told Tong Qian some things at the entrance of the hospital.

Tong Qian said a few more words, and returned to the car: "Your uncle said, let you stay at home these few days, especially go out for dinner, so as not to play too crazy and have a headache."

Yan Qiao hurriedly rolled down the car window, and waved to Rong Licheng: "Uncle."

Rong Licheng stepped forward: "What?"

Yan Qiao motioned him to come closer, and asked him in a low voice: "Then can I kiss my boyfriend?"

Rong Licheng: "...Why do you ask me?"

Most of Yan Qiao leaned out from the car window: "The last time I kissed him, I got a bit of a headache."

Rong Licheng: "..."

Xing Bailu didn't know what Yan Qiao was whispering to Dean Rong, so he saw Dean Rong look at him several times, and each time he looked at him differently.

At this time, Dean Rong glanced at him again, Xing Bailu realized something instantly, grabbed Yan Qiao's clothes on the back and pulled him back: "Did you say something strange to your uncle?"

Yan Qiao shook his head solemnly: "I don't have one."

Why did Xing Bailu feel so disbelieving?

Tong Qian turned her head and said to Rong Licheng: "Brother-in-law, let's go first."

Rong Licheng nodded: "OK, call me if you need anything."

The driver drove the car out of the hospital.

Yan Qiao thought that Xiao Lu was going home to see his grandfather soon, and suddenly he couldn't get excited, and his mood became serious.

The grandfather in the previous life didn't like Xiaolu very much, nor did he like his job.Yan Qiao mentioned that he wanted Xiao Lu to join the Yan Group, but his grandfather said disdainfully that a person who couldn't even read a book would want to join the group and take a position.

In this life, grandpa seems to have a bad impression of Xiaolu.

What if grandpa makes Xiao Lu look bad later?

"Yan Qiao." Xing Bailu felt that Yan Qiao was holding his hand suddenly hard, he frowned in pain, and patted the back of his hand to remind him, "What are you doing?"

Tong Qian who was sitting in front looked back, and Xing Bailu could only smile at her in embarrassment.

Tong Qian seemed to realize something, turned around quickly, picked up a magazine and started to read it.

Xing Bailu turned his head and saw Yan Qiao looking at him and smiling.

Yan Qiao could have refused to take Xing Bailu back, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Sooner or later this will have to be faced.

Even if grandpa would make things difficult for Xiaolu, he would protect him.

"It's okay." This time it's different, even if others wink at Xiao Lu, Yan Qiao can still see it because he has eyes.This time, no one can bully the deer anymore.

Xing Bailu frowned: "What's wrong? I'm fine."

Yan Qiao nodded: "Well, it's okay."

Yan Qiao was a little strange today.

Xing Bailu asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qiao didn't speak, and leaned over to hug Xing Bailu.

"Yan Qiao..." Xing Bailu instinctively wanted to push him away.

Tong Qian, who was sitting in front, couldn't help but glanced at her, cleared her throat and said, "Qiao Qiao, restrain yourself in front of your grandpa when you get home later!"

Xing Bailu quickly pushed the man away, not allowing him to lean over: "You sit down!"

Yan Qiao felt aggrieved.

Tong Qian said again: "By the way, your uncle and aunt went to the hospital to see you on the first night you were hospitalized, but you were not awake at that time. Your grandfather was afraid that too many people would disturb your rest, so he asked them to go to the hospital first." Go back. Your uncle called me before to confirm that you were discharged from the hospital today, and said he would come to see you at home..."

"You tell them not to come, what a trouble, I have nothing to do." Yan Qiao immediately refused, "Besides, Xiao Lu will live at home these days, there are too many people, he will feel uncomfortable."

Xing Bailu's family didn't have any relatives or elders, and he was indeed not very good at dealing with elders, but Yan Qiao couldn't say it so bluntly, could he?

He tried his best to wink at Yan Qiao, but he pretended he didn't see that one at all.

Tong Qian was not angry, and said with a smile: "I expected you to have the same attitude, so I refused for you."

Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment: "Then you still say it."

Tong Qian turned her head and glanced at him: "When I was a child, I fell and broke my forehead, and I had to figure out who came to see you, and whoever didn't come just didn't like you. I thought you would have to ask your uncle and the others when you woke up this time." Why didn't you come, and they were all discharged from the hospital, and you didn't even mention it, so I was curious."

Yan Qiao said awkwardly: "At that time, I was still young and ignorant."

Besides, this time he woke up and Xiao Lu was there, he still cared about who came and who didn't.

The car drove for a while, and the driver in front suddenly asked, "Ma'am, are you going directly to the chairman?"

Tong Qian responded: "Well, go directly."

Xing Bailu was a little surprised, and asked Yan Qiao: "You don't live with your grandfather?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be angry anymore, Yan Qiao leaned closer: "We are together, but not in the same building."

After the car entered through the iron gate on the side of the road, Xing Bailu finally understood what Yan Qiao's words meant.

A big stone was erected at the door, with the words "Yan Mansion" written on it.The car drove in along the road, and saw a foreign-style building in the style of the early last century, with light yellow walls and a brick-red roof, which were patchworkly hidden behind two huge French sycamore trees.

The car bypassed the bungalow and drove in. There was another house of the same style and about the same size inside. It should be the place where Mr. Yan lived.

Yan Qiao said: "Originally, grandparents lived here together. After grandma left, grandpa refused to move to the front to be with my parents. He said that when grandma was alive, she said that old people and young people should not live together." The voice was suppressed, "Actually, my grandpa doesn't want to be my parents' light bulb."

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing.

Yan Qiao said again: "But the old man was afraid of being lonely, so he asked me to move to the back to live with him."

The car has stopped.

Xing Bailu said: "So, your room is here?"

"En." Yan Qiao pushed open the door and went down.

"The wife and the young master are back?" Aunt Wu, the servant hired by the Yan family, was speaking, and she hurriedly turned her head, "Old man, the young master is back!"

"Yan Qiao." Xing Bailu called Yan Qiao, what's going on, Yan Qiao seemed to be deliberately blocking him.

Yan Qiao straightened his back, subconsciously took a deep breath and blocked the deer behind him.

Tong Qian came over, frowned and said, "What are you doing standing at the door? Go in."

Yan Qiao reluctantly followed behind Tong Qian, he was still a little nervous, after all, he knew his grandfather's temper, even though his father Yan Jicheng was in charge of the group now, but when his grandfather became stubborn, even his father had to stand aside .

Yan Qiao pursed his lower lip slightly. If grandpa dares to speak rudely to Xiaolu today, he will immediately take Xiaolu away and never let him be offended!

"Dad." Tong Qian had already greeted the visitor, "We are back."

"Yeah." Old Man Yan nodded.

Yan Qiao looked up and saw him walking straight towards them, and he called "Grandpa".

"Well, Licheng called me and said that you are recovering well. Be careful with the eye injury and don't touch the water." Mr. Yan shook his grandson's still strong arm, and then looked past him to Xing Bailu behind.

Yan Qiao almost instinctively stood a little to the right, but seeing Mr. Yan with a kind smile on his face, he said, "Are you a little deer?"

Xing Bailu smiled and said, "Well, my name is Xing Bailu, Grandpa Yan."

"The name sounds nice." Old Master Yan greeted, "Don't stand at the door, come in quickly, it's very hot outside today, and the sun is very bright. Xiao Wu, bring a bowl of iced sour plum soup to the two young masters to quench their thirst. "

Aunt Wu responded and went to the kitchen.

Old Man Yan waved at Xing Bailu: "Come on, little deer."

"En." Xing Bailu stepped forward.

Yan Qiao: "..."

No, wasn't it Grandpa who said that he absolutely disagreed with him being with Xiaolu that day?

Yan Qiao remembered that the old man criticized him righteously, saying that if he saw Xiaolu, he would have to teach his parents well.

That's it?That's it? ?

Yan Qiao followed them to the living room with a blank expression.

Aunt Wu brought sour plum soup.

Old Man Yan instructed again: "Don't drink too much, dinner will be ready soon."

Xing Bailu took a sip, it was sweet and sour, icy cold and very comfortable.

"Did Aunt Tong do it?" Xing Bailu raised his head and asked.

Grandpa Yan laughed: "That's not true. This is Grandma Qiaoqiao's unique skill. She knows that I like to drink it, so she specially left a recipe for it. Her sour plum soup is better than the outside. Every summer, I let people drink it It is kept in the refrigerator. Your children drink a lot of drinks now, but we didn’t have any drinks at that time, and the most were mung bean soup, sour plum soup, etc. If you are not used to it, don’t drink it if you don’t like it.”

Xing Bailu followed suit with a smile: "I think it's delicious, appetizing and thirst-quenching."

"Hmm..." Mr. Yan drew a long ending, "I think so too, drink a bowl before meals, and eat more! Hahaha——"

"Haha." Xing Bailu laughed.

Yan Qiao: "..." What happened?Why did his grandfather change as he said?

Old Man Yan frowned and looked at Yan Qiao: "What are you looking at me for? Don't you want to drink?"

"Oh." Yan Qiao was a little flustered, but he drank it up his nose in one gulp, "Puff—cough, cough——"

He rushed over to take a tissue.

Xing Bailu was taken aback by him, and quickly patted his back: "What are you doing?"

Mr. Yan helped him with a tissue: "Look at you, drinking sour plum soup is not worrying! No wonder there will be a car accident when you go out for a party."

Yan Qiao coughed for a long time before saying, "Can I be blamed for the car accident? It's Jiang Shiyue's poor driving skills, cough—"

"Say less." Xing Bailu pulled him back to sit on the sofa.

Old Man Yan frowned and said, "How old are you, and your clothes are covered with alcohol! The guests are here, why don't you go back to your room and change your clothes?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Xiaolu, you go with me."

Old Man Yan said: "He didn't dirty his clothes, why did he go together? Could it be that you don't even know how to wear clothes now, and you need others to help you?"

Yan Qiao felt that today's style of painting seemed a bit wrong!

Later, Yan Qiao went upstairs to change clothes alone.

Old Master Yan smiled and asked Xing Bailu: "Since Xiaolu is here, I will stay at home for a few more days, let Qiaoqiao rest for two days, and then I will show you around Ninghai."

Xing Bailu hurriedly said: "No, no, let Yan Qiao rest at home, I'm not here to play."

"It's okay." Old Master Yan glanced upstairs and found that Yan Qiao was standing at the stairs looking at them. He gave him a displeased look, and continued, "Qiao Qiao is in good health, a little injury is fine."

It happened that Tong Qian came out of Yan Qiao's room.

"Mom!" Yan Qiao stopped her, "Did you find that something is wrong with Grandpa today?"

Tong Qian asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Is he being too polite to Xiao Lu?"

Tong Qian smiled: "Xiaolu is a guest, so it's not normal for your grandpa to be polite to him? Look at your dirty clothes! Are you here to change? Come in and change, I just cleaned up the closet for you."

"No..." Yan Qiao glanced at the living room downstairs, just in time to see Xing Bailu finish the sour plum soup in the bowl, his pupils trembled suddenly, "Grandpa won't poison the deer, right?"

Tong Qian slapped him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Go back to your room and change your clothes!"

Xing Bailu originally thought that Mr. Yan should be a very serious person, but he didn't expect to find that he was not what he imagined after real contact.

He is kind, humble and funny.

He is totally different from the cold-blooded and rational old man that Xing Bailu thought in his previous life.

He suddenly realized that no one became like that in the beginning.

After all, Mr. Yan is full of children and grandchildren, so he is very happy.

"I came here from Tongcheng to see Qiao Qiao. I've been taking care of him in the hospital for the past two days. Are you exhausted?" Old Man Yan said, "Grandpa had someone clean up the house for you, and you will go back to your room after dinner to have a good rest. "

Xing Bailu hurriedly said, "I'm young, and I'm not tired at all."

Tong Qian called for dinner.

Xing Bailu found out that Yan Qiao hadn't come back yet. He just turned his head and found that Yan Qiao had already changed his clothes and hid on the side of the stairs looking here. He widened his eyes in surprise and asked him what he was doing with his mouth.

"Let's go, little deer, it's time to eat." Old Man Yan stood up.

Yan Qiao took advantage of the situation and followed, pulled Xing Bailu and asked in a low voice, "My grandfather didn't say anything strange to you, did he?"

Xing Bailu shook his head: "No."

Indeed, there shouldn't be any, after all, Yan Qiao almost heard everything from hiding behind.

However, something is wrong.

Could it be that grandpa is holding back his big move?

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao became even more disturbed.

Old Man Yan sat down and said, "Qiao Qiao, please don't be cautious with your friend. If he is embarrassed, you can get him more food."

Yan Qiao responded, somewhat absent-mindedly clipping Xing Bailu madly.

Xing Bailu said "Enough" several times but he didn't hear him, so he had to pat his leg under the table: "Don't pinch it!"

The plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him was almost emptied by Yan Qiao!

Looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs piled up in the bowl, Xing Bailu suddenly felt very embarrassed.

Yan Qiao came back to his senses, wait, why are there so many dishes that Xiao Lu likes to eat?

He saw Aunt Wu serving the dishes, and asked by the way.

Aunt Wu smiled and said that it was Mr. Yan who explained it.

"How does grandpa know what Xiaolu likes?" Yan Qiao hurriedly looked at Mr. Yan and asked.

"Of course I asked your mother, otherwise, am I a god?" Old Man Yan said it as a matter of course.

Yan Qiao was even more disturbed, wondering how could grandpa be so kind all of a sudden?

He hurriedly picked up a piece of ribs, stared at them, and then smelled them: "Is this ribs drugged?" He said, putting it in his mouth, observing the expression of old man Yan.

Tong Qian winked at Yan Qiao: "Eat well!"

Old Master Yan didn't even look at him, and smiled at Xing Bailu: "This kid probably didn't have a concussion, but a concussion."

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing, and said to Yan Qiao, "Stop making trouble."

Yan Qiao: "..."

It's obviously grandpa who can't accept Xiaolu at all, even if he brings Xiaolu back, he will leave the house immediately, okay? !

Yan Qiao's uneasy, worrying about gain and loss expression fell into the eyes of Old Man Yan, and he deliberately pretended not to see it, continuing to eat and smile.

On the morning when Xing Bailu was downstairs in the VIP ward, Old Man Yan went to the hospital very early because he was worried about Yan Qiao's injury. It was just dawn at that time, and he saw the child sitting on the flower bed, staring at the upstairs without moving.

He quietly asked the security guard downstairs who the child was, and the security guard said that he claimed to be a friend of Qiao Qiao Tongcheng, and he came over overnight, and sat on the flower bed to wait because he couldn't get up.

Later he saw him in Yan Qiao's ward, the child was crying, and everyone outside was watching.

When he passed by, several little nurses were terrified and hurriedly made way for him.

He just stood outside through the glass for a while.

He didn't even hear him say a word complaining about Qiao Qiao's carelessness, all he said was his own fault, and even cried that it would be good if he didn't let Qiao Qiao come to Ninghai for the summer vacation.

But this matter is obviously out of reach with him.

What kind of bad thoughts could a child who is full of Qiao Qiao have in his heart and eyes?

He didn't enter the ward at all that day. Before leaving, he called the head nurse and told her to treat the child like Qiaoqiao in the hospital.

"Dad, Jicheng said that he is not in a hurry to come back this time." Tong Qian said from the side, "This time it was just a false alarm."

"I also told him not to toss back and forth." Old Master Yan responded, and suddenly looked at Xing Bailu and asked, "Little Lu, when is your birth date?"

Xing Bailu was so startled that he dropped his chopsticks on the table.

Yan Qiao's spoon hit the mouth of the bowl with a "dang".

The two of them thought at the same time: Is this going to be combined again? ?

Yan Qiao suddenly got a little excited, come on!Together, he and Xiaolu are a perfect match!

Xing Bailu was a little embarrassed: "I, I don't know either."

This is the truth, the young man has birthdays according to the Gregorian calendar, and he still hasn't figured out when those dates are, so he has never known what the horoscopes of his and Yan Qiao's birthdays are.

Yan Qiao felt that cold water had been poured on his head: "How could you not know?"

Tong Qian smiled: "Do you know your own birth date?"

Yan Qiao paused, and thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to know either.

Tong Qian said: "Dad, why did you suddenly ask this? Which of these children will remember this?"

"Oh, hehe." Old Master Yan laughed, "It's nothing, I just asked casually. I saw that Xiao Lu was born so beautiful and handsome, so I thought the horoscope must be very good."

Yan Qiao took advantage of the situation and said, "That's for sure, maybe it matches my horoscope very well."

Aunt Wu laughed.

Xing Bailu turned his head to look at Yan Qiao, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, this time Yan Qiao really guessed right.

Yan Qiao looked over: "Why are you looking at me? Don't you believe it? Then do you dare to ask your father to ask for your birthday?"

Xing Bailu was speechless: "Don't make trouble, eat well."

On the way here, Tong Qian asked Yan Qiao to restrain himself in front of the old man, but it seemed that he forgot again.

Mr. Yan seemed to have just mentioned it in passing, and didn't pay much attention to it, and started chatting with Tong Qian again.

Yan Qiao didn't intend to give up yet: "You asked your father for his birth date."

Xing Bailu asked: "Why are you here?"

"I just want to combine our horoscopes, let's see how it goes." Yan Qiao thought to himself, although I know it's a perfect match, but Xiaolu doesn't know, he must know, let him see what is called a destined marriage !

Xing Bailu suppressed a smile: "No." Whatever match, I know it's a perfect match.

After dinner, Old Master Yan asked Yan Qiao to take Xing Bailu upstairs to rest.

The room that Aunt Wu cleaned up for Xing Bailu was next to Yan Qiao. The westernmost room of this bungalow had balconies facing south and west, so it was particularly well lit.

There were several sets of clothes hanging in the half-open closet, all of which looked to be Xing Bailu's size, so they should have just been bought.

Xing Bailu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yan Qiao's family to be so careful. After all, he really left in a hurry this time and came to Ninghai without packing anything.

Yan Qiao closed the door with his backhand, still refusing to let go: "You ask, it's nothing, just ask, okay?"

Xing Bailu came back to his senses and said, "Not good."

"Why? Why? Why!" Yan Qiao stomped his feet in a hurry like a child.

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing: "I'll give it to you later."

Yan Qiao chased after him and asked, "When is the future?"

Xing Bailu was almost annoyed by him, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him: "You jump up and down, doesn't your head hurt?"

Yan Qiao looked serious: "Of course it doesn't hurt to ask your horoscope."

Xing Bailu smiled.

"Then when exactly?" Yan Qiao still remembered.

Xing Bailu lay on his back on the bed and smiled: "Stop it first." He suddenly thought of a perfect moment for Yan Qiao, and he could surprise Yan Qiao when the time came.

Yan Qiao leaned over and crawled over, put his hands on Xing Bailu's side, stared at him and said, "Then you have to coax me first."

Xing Bailu looked at him and smiled: "How to coax?"

Yan Qiao said, "Kiss me."

Xing Bailu held back his smile, pretending to be reluctant: "Then... let's do it."

Yan Qiao kicked off his slippers and lay down next to Xing Bailu and said, "Since you are coaxing me, you have to take the initiative."

Xing Bailu couldn't help but burst out laughing, Yan Qiao was almost eighteen, why did he still look like a three-year-old child.

Forget it, he himself is an adult who will come back five years later, how can he really care about a child?

Xing Bailu turned over and got up, hugged Yan Qiao and lowered his head, biting his lip.

Yan Qiao suddenly said, "Kiss me gently."

Xing Bailu: "?"

"Is that so?" He lightly touched Yan Qiao's lips.

"Hmm..." Yan Qiao was a little confused, "Isn't this a little too gentle?"

Xing Bailu frowned, then carefully held Yan Qiao's face and leaned over to pry Yan Qiao's mouth open. Yan Qiao snorted and hugged Xing Bailu almost instinctively.

"Little deer."

"Ok?"

"Be gentle."

Xing Bailu: "..."

"so?"

"No, be more gentle."

Xing Bailu couldn't take it anymore, he propped himself up and said, "What are you doing? There are so many demands for a kiss."

Yan Qiao panted slightly: "I want you to kiss me again, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear it if you kiss me, and I will..."

Xing Bailu looked at him: "What will happen?"

The familiar smell of Xiaolu's body is still permeating in his breath, and his soft and sweet lips are close at hand.

Yan Qiao tried to calm himself down and bear it, but he could bear it originally.

But Xiao Lu's words "What will happen if I can't bear it" seemed to be provocative, his Adam's apple rolled, he hugged him, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed him fiercely: "It will be like this."

"Well……"

Yan Qiao's heart beat so fast that he pressed him on the bed and took all the air out of his mouth in an instant.

Xing Bailu was so weak that he couldn't push him away, and when Xing Bailu was so angry that he wanted to bite him hard, Yan Qiao groaned and buried his head in Xing Bailu's shoulder.

"Damn it, I knew it would happen!" Yan Qiao cursed.

Xing Bailu: "?"

"Yan Qiao?" Xing Bailu patted him on the back, panted slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qiao was extremely wronged: "I have a headache."

His uncle dean had told him earlier that he should not be too excited about doing things in the past two days, as he would easily get dizzy.

Xing Bailu sighed, and patted him again: "Don't press me down, get up first."

"I can't get up." Yan Qiao was even more aggrieved, "So I tell you to be gentle, don't tempt me, I will lose control if I can't hold it."

Xing Bailu: "..."

He was so angry and funny: "Then you still let me kiss you!"

"I...I just want you to kiss me."

Impressed.

Xing Bailu took a deep breath: "Then you lie on the side and turn over."

Yan Qiao turned over obediently, but the result was too big, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Yan Qiao!" Xing Bailu was startled, and quickly got up and got out of bed, "Where did you fall? Did you hit your head?"

A wool blanket happened to be spread beside the bed, and Yan Qiao was still holding his head: "No, it didn't hurt from the fall."

Only then did Xing Bailu heave a sigh of relief, he passed through Yan Qiao's armpit and tried to lift him up.

Yan Qiao was inexplicably stunned.

Xiaolu did this to him countless times in his previous life, hugging him to bed, hugging him out of bed, hugging him to sit in a wheelchair, hugging him to get off the wheelchair...

Before, Yan Qiao didn't even feel anything, it probably became a habit.But this time Xiao Lu suddenly reached out to hug him, Yan Qiao's heart beat wildly for a while, and he was a little sluggish for a moment.

"Huh—" Xing Bailu helped him onto the bed, and supported his waist with his backhand, "You are so heavy, why do you really let me hug you, can't your legs exert some strength?"

In the previous life, Yan Qiao's weight was much lighter than now because of his disabled legs, muscle atrophy, and lack of exercise.

He was just thinking, fortunately he was very light at that time, and it was not too hard for the deer to hug him.

"Yan Qiao?" Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Xing Bailu leaned over and asked him, "It still hurts a lot?"

"No." Yan Qiao came back to his senses, and now he has calmed down, and his head doesn't hurt anymore.

Looking at him, Xing Bailu couldn't help but want to laugh: "Can you be quiet these two days? How bad is this fall?"

"It's quite serious, touch it." Yan Qiao pulled Xing Bailu's hand over.

There was a big lump on the back of his head, Xing Bailu was startled, it had been two days and two nights, the lump was still so big, one can imagine how scary it was at that time.

Xing Bailu was a little worried, but also a little angry: "Then why don't you take a good rest, what are you pretending to be?"

Yan Qiao looked at him and said, "You."

Xing Bailu: "..."

He sighed: "Go back to your room and rest."

"I don't want to go back." Yan Qiao lay down directly, and then patted the place beside her, "You lie here with me."

Xing Bailu frowned.

He pursed his mouth: "I really don't do anything, and besides, I can't do anything."

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing, as soon as he lay down, Yan Qiao hugged him.

Xing Bailu instinctively struggled slightly.

Yan Qiao said: "Don't move, I won't do anything."

Yan Qiao's hand patted Xing Bailu's back lightly, and Xing Bailu stopped struggling. He lay down against Yan Qiao for a while and then fell asleep.

Yan Qiao ate and slept in the hospital for the past two days, and he was very energetic at the moment. He lowered his eyes and stared at the person in his arms. Xiaolu's eyelashes were so long, how could he be so good-looking.

When Xiaolu knows the result of the combination of the two of them, he will definitely fly with joy!

When the time comes, he will hug him and propose marriage by the way!

Thinking about that picture, I feel wonderful.

Yan Qiao's cell phone vibrated.

Fang Conglin: "Old Yan, are you done? The rest of us have to go."

Yan Qiao frowned, Fang Conglin and the others came?

He carefully pulled out his hand, covered the little deer with the quilt and went out.

Fang Conglin and the three of them were indeed sitting in the living room. Tong Qian was chatting with them, and she didn't know what they were talking about.

"Why are you here?" Yan Qiao asked downstairs.

Tong Qian said: "Cong Lin and the others said they came here to apologize to us on purpose, and everyone was injured, nothing serious happened, just pay attention in the future."

The three of them nodded in response.

Tong Qian said again: "I came to see you by the way. I also said that Cong Lin went upstairs just now, why didn't I call you down. Then you talk." Tong Qian got up and left.

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