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Ming Yang hugged his arm in anger, turned his back to him, his chin was retracted into the scarf, and the thin tips of his ears were left red from the cold.He was muttering something in a low voice, but he couldn't hear it when he got close.

With his appearance, outsiders don't seem to be angry, but rather pretending to be cute, but this is Ming Yang's appearance when he is angry.Jiang Chongnian didn't make him angry very often, and it was quite refreshing to meet him once.

He was not in a hurry to coax, but said: "What? Zai Zai doesn't want to see me anymore?"

Ming Yang didn't say anything, and waited silently for Mr. Jiang to hug him.But no, Mr. Jiang stood still and didn't move, he might even be laughing.

Ming Yang had no choice but to turn around and approach him proactively, raised his chin a little and asked, "Why doesn't Mr. Jiang coax me?"

Used to be.

Jiang Chongnian put his arms around the aggrieved boy, rubbed the tip of his nose, and asked softly, "How do you want me to coax you?"

"That's it." Ming Yang went up to kiss him, demonstrating it himself, "Kiss, then hug."

"It's the first time I've seen someone teach others how to coax me." Jiang Chongnian laughed softly, and hugged and kissed him as he wished, "Why are you so obedient?"

Not long after arriving home, Ming Yang dawdled for a while and didn't want to cook anymore, so he lay on the sofa with the remote control in his hands and watched dramas to sit back and enjoy.

There is nothing to say about Jiang Chongnian's craftsmanship, Ming Yang couldn't stand up, got off the dining table, and when Mr. Jiang came over after packing up the dishes, he couldn't wait to crawl into his arms and nestle.

"Zai Zai should go to bed early tonight." Jiang Chongnian tapped his phone with one hand, and caressed Ming Yang's chin leisurely with the other.

"Why?" Ming Yang was not happy, not only did he not want to go to bed early, but he also wanted to do something with Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Chongnian pretended not to see what he was thinking, hugged the person in his arms and didn't rush to answer, which made Ming Yang very anxious and kept asking questions.

"Why don't you get closer to me?" Ming Yang put down his phone, sat up and looked at him for a while, and said directly, "Mr. Jiang is dying?"

These words almost made Jiang Chongnian laugh angrily, pinched his innocent face, and said angrily, "Who taught you to say that?"

Ming Yang tapped the phone screen, "It."

"The mobile phone is confiscated." Jiang Chongnian put his mobile phone in his pocket, "I only pick out the ones that are not nutritious, and I am not allowed to play them."

Ming Yang followed the phone with his eyes, and the next second he felt that it made no difference if he had a phone or not, so he confiscated it if he took it.He threw himself on Mr. Jiang, and called out softly, "Husband..." He put his hand into the other's clothes and grabbed gently.

Jiang Chongnian was scratched, pressed his hand on his lower abdomen, and asked knowingly, "What do you want?"

"sleep."

"Go to sleep." He pushed the boy back into his arms and patted his back, like putting a child to sleep.

"It's not this, it's together, um..." Ming Yang blushed, and whispered in his ear: "Make love."

Jiang Chong'an held back a smile and thought for a while before rejecting him.

Ming Yang couldn't believe that Mr. Jiang would reject him on such a matter... He frowned and blinked, confirming that he would invite him again.

The answer is still the same.

Ming Yang couldn't figure it out, picked up the mobile phone on the sofa, and turned his back to Jiang Chongnian to solve his doubts online.

He avoided to let him see, Jiang Chongnian wanted to remind him that he had taken the wrong phone.The young man was very focused, lying beside him with a serious face.

I searched for a long time and didn't find the answer, why did I refuse!So I searched for a while in another direction, and finally got a rough answer.

Mr. Jiang may have erectile dysfunction, commonly known as impotence.

This is a disease that can be cured, but it seems not so easy.Ming Yang put down the phone, moved back to Mr. Jiang, hugged him distressedly, and comforted him: "Mr. Jiang, I don't want it anymore. Don't be sad, it will be fine."

At this moment, although it is strange to say this, there is nothing wrong with it. Jiang Chongnian hugged him and sighed: "My wife is so understanding, let's kiss for a while."

Ming Yang took the initiative to kiss him, but didn't say anything if he wanted it so much, and told himself silently that he couldn't force others to do what he wanted, just hug and kiss him.

The two watched a variety show downstairs, and Jiang Chongnian carried him upstairs when he realized that he was sleepy.Drowsy and afraid of stairs without handrails, his hands subconsciously hugged Jiang Chongnian tightly.

While Ming Yang was asleep, Jiang Chongnian turned and went downstairs to call Ming Chen, not only about the camera, but also about Sang Jin.

Before that, he didn't know that Sang Yao had a mental illness, let alone that she had a younger sister.

The call was answered very quickly, Ming Chen said the first sentence, "What's wrong with my brother?"

"He fell asleep." Jiang Chongnian poured a cup of hot water, and asked without haste: "Ming Yang said that the one in his room is not a camera, have you seen it, is it right?"

Ming Chen was asked a lot, put down his pen, stood up and walked to the window, simple and neat, "Yes." Jiang Chongnian was concerned about Ming Yang, and he had no reason to hide it, explaining: "I was not at home a while ago, and Ming Yang put a Looking at the painting I took back last time. Maybe I was too nervous about the painting before, which scared them and was afraid of losing it, so I installed surveillance without saying anything."

Jiang Chongnian was silent for a while, "I can understand this, but why didn't Ming Yang dismantle it when he came back? He stayed at home for three days, couldn't the person at the other end of the camera realize that it was wrong?"

Ming Chen took a deep breath, he was surprised when Aunt Yu surrendered that night.She was there when Mr. Ming was still alive, and she took care of everything in an orderly manner on weekdays. The mistake this time was really low-level and should not be, so even the elder, Ming Chen chose to fire directly.

He told Jiang Chongnian the whole story, hesitantly said: "I thought about that incident back then, although I didn't care about it, I was afraid that you would have opinions about Ming Yang in your heart. It happened so suddenly, I never cared about others How to evaluate and treat me, so I didn't explain at the time, Sang Yao was diagnosed with schizophrenia..."

"I saw Sang Yao," Jiang Chongnian paused, "I don't need to explain, I probably guessed it today, and I understand it. It turns out that she suffers from mental illness. Before that, I always thought that she was abetted by you, as the media said. ..."

"Everyone thinks so." Ming Chen said indifferently, "She's right, she's just sick and can't control herself. Besides, I really didn't like you at the time, and although I don't hate you now, I don't like you at all."

Jiang Chongnian stopped the topic at this point and changed the subject, "Does Sang Yao have a younger sister? Why is she also in the Ming residence? Is she familiar with Ming Yang?"

There is no shortage of large and small supermarkets around the Beijing Psychiatric Rehabilitation Hospital, but Sang Jin appeared [-] kilometers away just to buy a box of pure milk?

Jiang Chongnian felt that the coincidence was a bit deliberate. The fresh vegetable section of the supermarket was one to the left and one to the right, two halves to the dairy product section. The distance was not too close. She didn't buy anything but came across...

It was as if I went to find Ming Yang on purpose, greeted him, and then took him to the hospital.

It's like pinching a good deal.

All kinds of signs make people puzzled, and then think of Ming Yang's hair, his heart skipped a beat, and before Ming Chen could answer, he took the initiative to say: "Ming Yang and I will go back to Ming's house tomorrow, and I have something to confirm."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chongnian went upstairs and found Ming Yang standing at the top of the stairs, wanting to get off but not daring to get off.He poked his head out and looked down tentatively, but he retracted helplessly after a while.

After finally waiting for Mr. Jiang to come back, he dared not go up to meet him. He said unhappy, "I don't like this staircase at all, I don't like it."

Jiang Chongnian came up in two or three steps, carried him into the room, "I really like it, so Zai Zai won't dare to run around or go down the stairs, you coward."

"But I'm a cat, not a ghost!" Ming Yang corrected.

"Little stupid cat."

"...Cowardly cat." Ming Yang corrected again, recalled the business, and said sadly: "Why isn't Mr. Jiang by my side, I'm very scared by myself."

"Come down and make a phone call, afraid of waking up Zai Zai." Jiang Chongnian asked: "The night light is on, why are you afraid, dreaming again?"

"No, I'm just afraid." Ming Yang shrank into his arms, "If there is surveillance in the room, can the people on the other side watch me all the time?"

Jiang Chongnian was taken aback for a moment, then kissed to comfort him.Ming Yang had nightmares and felt insecure, all because of the camera.

"That's not it, I read it wrong." Jiang Chongnian explained: "Zai Zai is so attractive, who would deliberately set up surveillance, no."

As long as Jiang Chongnian is willing to say it, Ming Yang will believe it.He learns to be a man carefully, teaches scholars to be gentle, and embraces his fragility more carefully.

Mr. Jiang is the revival of all things, the light bestowed by the gods, and this light only shines on him.Eyes open, eyes closed is Jiang Chongnian.

"Mr. Jiang, you haven't read it for a long time." Ming Yang reached out to touch the picture book on the bedside table, but before he could touch it, the other party grabbed his hand.

Ming Yang thought that Mr. Jiang was unwilling, so he was about to beg, but was stopped, "What did you search on your phone just now?"

"No." Ming Yang rolled to the side, buried his head in the pillow, and hummed: "I don't know anything."

Jiang Chongnian looked at the browsing history again: The reason why my husband doesn't have sex with me?

He pulled Mingyang over and leaned on himself, "You think I'm not good enough?"

Ming Yang looked at him with a complicated expression, distressed and regretful, and nodded harmlessly.

"Mr. Jiang is impotent."

The author says:

A certain reporter: Mr. Jiang, I heard... your wife said that you... can't do it?

Ming Yang rushed to answer: impotent but ok!

Jiang Chongnian: ...