After taking a shower, Yan Qiao carried him back to the bed and asked him softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Xing Bailu should be a little confused: "It doesn't hurt."

"That also needs medicine." By the time Yan Qiao came back with the medicine, the person on the bed had already fallen asleep.

He carefully administered medicine to Xing Bailu before going to bed, Xing Bailu almost instinctively leaned over again in a daze, and Yan Qiao took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

The person in his arms found a comfortable position and leaned against Yan Qiao's arms.

This has almost become Xing Bailu's habit, and he must sleep next to Yan Qiao at night.

In the previous life, the two did not share rooms after marriage, but they were very restrained and never slept next to each other.Yan Qiao would only hug Xing Bailu when he had stomach problems.

Yan Qiao lowered his head and kissed Xing Bailu's forehead, and slowly hugged him tightly.

When Xing Bailu woke up the next day, he didn't know what time it was, and he still felt dazed. He reached out and touched the side, but Yan Qiao was no longer on the bed.

He was about to get the mobile phone on the bedside table, when there was a sudden loud noise outside, Xing Bailu was startled, and almost instinctively jumped up from the bed, but he fell off the bed without holding on.

Yan Qiao rushed in from the outside when he heard a "bang". When he opened the door, he saw Xing Bailu fall to the ground, and immediately changed his face and rushed to help him: "What's wrong, baby?"

Xing Bailu frowned and looked at him: "I still want to ask what's wrong with you? Ah——my waist."

"What's wrong with the waist?" Yan Qiao hugged him onto the bed, saw Xing Bailu clutching his waist, and asked anxiously, "Is it twisted?"

Xing Bailu snorted: "Did you make me twist last night?"

After being taken aback for a moment, Yan Qiao came to his senses and put his big palm on his back: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Xing Bailu said while rubbing, "It's still swollen and sore."

Yan Qiao rubbed it for him: "It's my fault, I should have taken it easy last night."

Xing Bailu was still smiling: "It's okay, just come a few more times."

Yan Qiao choked.

Xing Bailu asked him again: "What are you doing outside?"

"Oh no, my wonton!" Yan Qiao rushed out again.

"Yan Qiao!" Xing Bailu tried to sit up.

Yan Qiao's voice came from outside: "Lie down, don't get up! I'll come in right away!"

Five minutes later, Yan Qiao came in with a bowl of wontons.

Xing Bailu asked in surprise, "Where did you get the wontons?"

Yan Qiao said: "I bought it. I was afraid that it would get mushy when I bought it, so I bought it raw. I thought it would be easy to cook it myself, but I was in a hurry and even broke a bowl."

Seeing him put down the bowl, Xing Bailu hurriedly pulled him and asked, "Are you scalded?"

"No, it's not too hot." Yan Qiao helped him sit up, and said with some embarrassment, "It just seems to be a little overcooked, and the skin and meat are separated."

Xing Bailu took a look at the wontons with skin and meat in the bowl, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't you know that the takeaway wontons and soup are packaged separately?"

Yan Qiao's eyeballs dilated slightly, well, it seems that he really doesn't know.

Xing Bailu pulled his hand over, bowed his head and kissed on the palm: "But I still really want to eat the wontons cooked by our Yan Qiao, it looks very appetizing."

Yan Qiao pursed his lips: "Just lie to me."

"Look, to be honest, you still don't believe it." Xing Bailu directly picked up the bowl, scooped up the skin and meat with a spoon and ate it together, "Well, you even added vinegar to me, five-star praise! How about yours?"

Yan Qiao brought in another bowl, which was exactly the same as the one in Xing Bailu's hand.

Xing Bailu ate very happily: "The wontons that our family Yan Qiao cooked for me for the first time are already very good. I will cook them for you next time. My father asked me to take care of you too. I can't let him catch them. Braid!"

Yan Qiao stared at him blankly, feeling a little distressed.

In the previous life, Xiaolu cooked wontons for him very successfully for the first time. It was not like him. He had cooked wontons and noodles for him many times. Yan Qiao thought the Yangchun noodles made by Xiaolu were very delicious.

"Don't listen to uncle's nonsense, let me take care of you in this life." You took good care of me in the last life, so good that I don't even know how to restrain my temper.

Xing Bailu was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "You were inconvenient in your previous life, and I guess I made you a mess too. It's really hard work for you, but you still come to me in this life."

Yan Qiao said seriously: "You take good care of me."

Xing Bailu sneered: "I don't believe it, I'm not the kind of person who can take care of others."

Yan Qiao didn't argue with him, yes, how did such a young master become so caring?

After the two finished eating, Yan Qiao cleaned up the dishes and told Xing Bailu not to get up, but to lie down and rest for a while.

Xing Bailu rubbed his waist and lay on the bed, listening to the sound of washing dishes from the kitchen outside, his heart became very calm.

This kind of life is really great, he doesn't have to worry about any accidents happening to Yan Qiao, and he doesn't have to worry about other people robbing Yan Qiao from him, it's really great.

When Yan Qiao came back wiping his hands, he saw Xing Bailu lying on the bed and laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" He frowned.

Xing Bailu said: "Come here."

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiao stepped forward quickly.

Xing Bailu looked at him and said coquettishly, "You carry me to wash up."

Yan Qiao smiled lightly and leaned over to kiss him, before carrying him into the bathroom.

After Xing Bailu finished washing, Yan Qiao carried him back to his room.

Xing Bailu simply pulled Yan Qiao onto the bed together, while reaching out to pull Yan Qiao's nightgown, Yan Qiao frowned and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Xing Bailu didn't shy away from it at all, "Isn't that why we came to Ninghai early for the weekend?"

Yan Qiao laughed and hugged him: "Then there's no need to be in such a hurry, I'm afraid your waist can't bear it."

"Can't you be gentle?" Xing Bailu hooked his neck, "In the next weekend, maybe this time I go back to Yan's mansion, and next time I go back to Tongcheng, you can taste it yourself. Is it still so free this time?"

Yan Qiao was stunned suddenly, it seemed that he really didn't think so far.

That being said, how will they live in a two-person world in the future!

Xing Bailu whispered in Yan Qiao's ear: "Well, has Mr. Yan finally reacted?"

Yan Qiao blurted out: "Then what shall we do in the future?"

Xing Bailu chuckled lightly and bit his earlobe: "I'll talk about it later, let's hurry up and spend this weekend well, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Qiao couldn't stand being teased by him, so he directly pressed her on the bed and asked for a kiss.

Xing Bailu easily opened Yan Qiao's nightgown, a layer of sweat broke out on his body, and after a while, sweat flowed down along the chest and abdominal muscles.

"Baby, tell me if you feel uncomfortable." Yan Qiao's voice drifted a little, "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself after a while."

Xing Bailu smiled boldly: "Don't dawdle."

Yan Qiao was slightly stunned, and he lowered his eyelids to look at the flushed little beauty under him. What made him have the illusion that Xiaolu was cold and boring?

His fawn is obviously a treasure.

This time, the two found their former feelings again.

Flying to the sky again and again, it seems to fall into the sea of ​​clouds.

In the evening, when Yan Qiao came back from cleaning with Xing Bailu in his arms, he saw seven or eight missed calls from Fang Conglin on the phone.

He was startled, thinking that something had happened, and when he called back, he heard that there was a lot of noise over there.

Fang Conglin said loudly: "Where is it, Old Yan? Ah Cheng is finally back, come out for a drink."

Yan Qiao frowned: "No, I'll be with Xiaolu."

Jiang Shiyue's voice changed over there: "Bring Xing Bailu together, it's not like everyone doesn't know each other! We haven't seen Xing Bailu for a long time!"

"No, you guys can play." Yan Qiao immediately took up the line.

Xing Bailu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Fang Conglin?"

"En." Yan Qiao said briefly.

Xing Bailu immediately opened his eyes; "Go, why don't you go? We must go, how can we, Yan Qiao, have no social activities?"

Yan Qiao laughed and said, "Can you still go?"

"I'm sure I can't, I can't get up now." Xing Bailu was exhausted, he pulled Yan Qiao and said, "If I can still do it, then you can't do it."

Yan Qiao was teased by him, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him: "Are you tired? Go to sleep, baby, I'll be with you."

Xing Bailu said: "I'm going to sleep, so you don't have to accompany me, go play with Fang Conglin and the others."

Yan Qiao frowned: "If you don't go, how can I play alone?"

"Go, Qiu Yingcheng finally completed his credits and returned to China, of course you have to celebrate him." Xing Bailu said seriously, "We are together, you don't have to hang around me, what you were before, you will be what you will be in the future .”

Yan Qiao's heart tightened slightly, Xiaolu thought so.

But in the previous life, after Xiaolu married him, he was trapped by his grandfather in the Yan family's three-acre land, and he had to surround him and take care of him who was inconvenient.

"Baby..." Yan Qiao leaned over and kissed him emotionally.

"Well... well, you really don't tease me anymore." Xing Bailu said softly, "I really can't do it today, I'll sleep with you tomorrow, okay?"

Yan Qiao laughed again, why is his little deer so cute?

"Then I'll bring you supper later, what do you want to eat?"

Xing Bailu thought for a while: "Anything is fine, anyway, you know what I like to eat. Oh, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiao looked back.

"come here."

Yan Qiao obediently leaned over.

Xing Bailu hooked his neck, and said softly: "Although I let you go out to play generously with your boyfriend, I still have to do the marks that should be done, bear with me, Mr. Yan."

Before Yan Qiao could react, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Good guy, Xing Bailu took a bite, and then sucked it hard.

Yan Qiao resisted and said nothing.

"Well, the strawberry is ready." Xing Bailu licked it again, expressing his satisfaction, "No scarf is allowed."

"Well, no." Yan Qiao pampered Xing Bailu's face, his eyes were red from sleepiness, and he kissed his lips, "Sleep, baby, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

"Hmm..." Xing Bailu was already dazed, "I must go, remember to pay the bill, just say that today's meal is because I didn't go, so treat it as my invitation."

Yan Qiao smiled lightly: "Yes, I see."

When Yan Qiao passed by, those three had already had a round of drinking.

Fang Conglin saw that Yan Qiao was passing by alone, frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to bring Xing Bailu along? The wine glasses are all ready for him!"

Jiang Shiyue was displeased and said: "That's right, everyone is a man, why are you still hiding Xing Bailu, who are you looking down on?"

Qiu Yingcheng echoed, "Don't you give me face if you catch the wind, Old Yan?"

Yan Qiao took off his coat and said, "Xiaolu is asleep."

"Sleeping? At this point??" Fang Conglin's eyeballs almost fell off, "What kind of old-age work and rest time is this for him!"

Qiu Yingcheng poured wine for Yan Qiao and asked, "He won't blame us for the fact that we lied to him last time that you were blind?"

Fang Conglin hurriedly said: "No, I will testify to this point, Xing Bailu is not such a stingy person."

Jiang Shiyue chased after him and asked, "Then why didn't he come?"

Yan Qiao couldn't say that he was exhausted from sleeping, so after thinking about it, he could only say: "Xiaolu had a serious illness a year ago and just recovered, I dare not let him out to drink."

Fang Conglin blurted out, "What's wrong?"

Yan Qiao took a sip of wine: "Myocarditis."

"Damn it!" Fang Conglin immediately remembered that Yan Qiao had taken Xing Bailu to check his heart problems in high school, and he said in shock, "Is it because I was too tired to take care of you before that I fell ill?"

At that time, both Jiang Shiyue and Qiu Yingcheng were abroad and couldn't make it back in time, but everyone knew about Yan Qiao's situation.

Yan Qiao didn't deny it either, but he didn't plan to say anything else.After all, whether it is Jiang Huaixia or Zhao Jilin, they are both family ugliness, so there is no need to publicize them.

Jiang Shiyue hurriedly asked, "Is it really better now?"

Qiu Yingcheng said guiltily: "You said it earlier, then I will definitely let you stay at home to take care of Xing Bailu, what is our relationship, can I really be angry with you?"

Yan Qiao smiled: "I didn't intend to come, Xiao Lu insisted on asking me to come, saying that you just returned to China, so you should come to cleanse you up. He also said that he invited you tonight, so it's settled, None of you should rob him."

Jiang Shiyue and Qiu Yingcheng were stunned, envious:

"I just said where can I find someone like Xing Bailu, who is obedient and sensible, and knows the general idea."

"Old Yan, you're fucking lucky!"

Fang Conglin clinked glasses with Yan Qiao: "You should really treat Xing Bailu better, he really cares about you."

Yan Qiao raised his head and drank the wine in the glass: "It's more than that." For him, Xiaolu would even give up his life.

The four brothers had another round of drinking.

Jiang Shiyue suddenly asked: "Cong Lin, how are you and your senior?"

Speaking of this, Fang Conglin drank another glass of wine, and said sullenly: "For him, I have lost Kobe's fan. I swore to him that it is not for that basketball anymore, but he just doesn't believe it! What do you think should be done?"

Jiang Shiyue said: "Aren't you two still in the same school? Otherwise, plan a robbery, kidnapping or something? You go to the hero to save the beauty?"

Qiu Yingcheng said: "That's a good idea, when you get hurt again, please sympathize."

Fang Conglin's eyes lit up, and suddenly he remembered, and turned to look at Yan Qiao: "You won't tell my senior, will you?"

Yan Qiao pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, after all, Zhang Qingyou and I are also friends."

Fang Conglin: "..."

Jiang Shiyue & Qiu Yingcheng: "..."

Fang Conglin couldn't bear it anymore: "Old Yan, you can't pinch your brother's peach blossoms when you have a home for yourself!"

"First of all, I didn't pinch your peach blossoms." Yan Qiao said seriously, "Secondly, you still don't understand why Zhang Qingyou is angry? Is it because you are dishonest, and you still want to play dishonesty? Even if you It succeeded, if he finds out that you planned the kidnapping in the future, what are you going to do? Cong Lin, you are already in your senior year, be more mature."

Fang Conglin wept bitterly: "Then, what do you think should be done?"

Yan Qiao smiled: "Touch your heart, I want to go."

Xing Bailu fell asleep until the next day, and he knew that he was in Yan Qiao's arms when he moved his body slightly.

Instantly felt at ease again.

Yan Qiao didn't seem to be awake yet, but instinctively came to kiss Xing Bailu.

Xing Bailu pushed him away in disgust: "You reek of alcohol."

Yan Qiao was a little confused even when he spoke: "I came back to take a shower and brush my teeth."

Xing Bailu didn't ask him what time he came back, but only asked him: "Are you drunk?"

"No, not at all drunk."

Xing Bailu patted him on the back lightly: "Then sleep a little longer." Yan Qiao rarely went out to parties. Xing Bailu had been ill for nearly half a year before, and Yan Qiao always took care of him. No one treated him more than Yan Qiao. nice guy.

Xing Bailu wanted to get something to eat at first, but Yan Qiao hugged him tightly, so he had to lie down in his arms.

As a result, he lay down and fell asleep again.

Later, when he vaguely heard the sound of Yan Qiao getting up, Xing Bailu opened his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Yan Qiao responded: "I came back last night to see that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you. I brought a bunch of food you like. Oh, it didn't cost any money. Those three rushed to pay for you to eat delicious food." .”

Xing Bailu smiled: "That's not why I invited them to drink."

"I know." Yan Qiao stretched out his hand to help him up, and asked softly, "Is your waist okay?"

Xing Bailu hugged him coquettishly: "It's almost broken, can you take me to wash up?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao picked him up.

Xing Bailu put his arms around his neck and said: "You will go to work tomorrow, what are you doing today?"

Yan Qiao looked down at him: "Don't do anything, just stay with you."

Xing Bailu smiled.

The two had just entered the bathroom when the doorbell rang outside.

Xing Bailu frowned and looked at Yan Qiao: "Did you tell Auntie and them about our return to Ninghai?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-10-1500:08:43~2021-10-1600:11:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Susu 5;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: い月明人把楼, 18 bottles; shallow drunk 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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