The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Ji Sangyan paused, looked down at him holding his wrist, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Liang Ruan was a little scared, and took her hand back.

"He was just pretending!" The moment Ji Sangyan opened the door of the ward, he couldn't help but say: "Liang Huai is not like this at all. He has been bad since he was a child. Not only does he often steal things from home, he also likes Fight, he is a pervert!"

"So?" Ji Sangyan looked back at him without any emotion in his eyes.

"So, so..."

"What kind of person he is, I will judge by myself, don't bother Liang Shao to remind." The voice was so cold that he said: "Also, it is very impolite to stare at others all the time."

Liang Ruan was blushed by what he said, and he didn't recover until Ji Sangyan walked into the ward.

—

After checking Liang Jinsheng's situation, Ji Sangyan ignored the people standing at the door, and walked side by side in the direction of the elevator with Wu Yuqing.

At this time, Liang Huai was leaning against the wall dangling his feet in boredom.

"That is the illegitimate son in the Liang family's legend?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Ji Sangyan's death stare: "Okay, eldest son."

Husband-guarding Demon faintly withdrew his gaze: "Yeah."

Wu Yuqing didn't quarrel with him, and went straight to the point: "Liang Jinsheng is in a bad state, what are you going to tell him?"

"Speak straight."

It's not good to beat around the bush with this kind of thing.

If Liang Huai is sad, just find a way to comfort him.

Wu Yuqing was a little surprised, but felt that the answer was expected.

"All right." He shrugged: "Are you going to have dinner with him later?"

Ji Sangyan couldn't deny it.

"Then give me the white coat, and I'll take it back for you."

Ji Sangyan frowned slightly, took off his clothes and gave him: "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"We're all brothers from the same school. How polite are you? The date is going well." Wu Yuqing blinked at him, turned around and slipped away.

I don't know if it was influenced by Wu Yuqing, Ji Sangyan felt that his mood seemed to be much happier.

When approaching Liang Huai, he deliberately stepped lightly.

Sure enough, the little white rabbit didn't find him.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed?" He raised his hand and waved it in front of Liang Huai's eyes.

Liang Huai raised his eyes lightly, and seeing that it was Ji Sangyan, his eyes were instantly stained with happiness, and he hugged Ji Sangyan's arm clingingly: "Of course I miss my brother, people say that seeing each other every day is like three autumns, I didn’t see my brother for 3 minutes, it felt like a long time ago.”

Ji Sangyan felt that he was too good at acting like a baby. Even though he was 24 years old, he still looked like he was 18 years old.

It's so sweet that people unconsciously want to hold him in the palm of their hand and pamper them.

Ji Sangyan raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. If brother doesn't believe it, I can prove it to him right now." He secretly drew a circle on Ji Sangyan's palm.

Ji Sangyan withdrew his hand like an electric shock: "It's in the hospital, don't make trouble."

The little white rabbit smiled, and gently hooked his little finger: "When will my brother get off work, I seem to be a little hungry."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Ji Sangyan pressed the elevator button: "There is a shopping mall near here, with Japanese, Korean, and Chinese food. Is there anything you want more?"

Liang Huai leaned into his ear: "I don't want to eat, I want to eat my brother."

A little nurse passing by looked at them in surprise.

Ji Sangyan hurriedly pushed him away, suppressing his voice: "Why can't you get enough to feed?"

Liang Huai took his hand shamelessly: "Young and energetic, young people are like this."

"..."

No, only you.

Ding--

The elevator door opened slowly, and there were already many people standing inside.

Hospital elevators are a scarce resource during meal times. Ji Sangyan knew this well, so even if there were many people, he dragged Liang Huai in.

The two adult men were tall, and once they entered, the entire elevator seemed quite crowded.

As the elevator opened level by level, there were more and more people inside, and Ji Sangyan and Liang Huai were slowly squeezed into the innermost corner.

Just now they were still a punch away, but now, Liang Huai's body was almost glued to him, even through two layers of fabric, he could clearly feel Liang Huai's hot body temperature.

Ji Sangyan didn't care at first, but gradually, he found that Liang Huai's body temperature was rising rapidly.

"Are you okay?" He looked at Liang Huai.

"No, nothing." Liang Huai said while moving back.

The entire elevator is so small, once he retreats, the others will be too crowded to move.

In less than two seconds, the people in front started to scold: "Hey, don't squeeze, what are you doing behind, you can't move."

When he said this, everyone in the elevator felt that they were being squeezed, and they all began to fight for some space for themselves.

Somebody pushed Liang Huai suddenly, he suddenly lost his balance and fell on Ji Sangyan by surprise.

The hard touch somewhere made Ji Sangyan's body stiff.

He looked up in disbelief.

Liang Huai blinked and looked at him, then silently helped him to the other side.

"That way it won't work."

"..."

—

Coming out of the elevator, Ji Sangyan walked for a long time without opening his mouth.

Liang Huai secretly watched him several times, but he didn't dare to provoke him. He didn't hold Ji Sangyan until he walked out of the hospital door: "Brother, are you angry?"

Ji Sangyan glanced at him: "No."

He was just thinking about how to tell him about Liang Jinsheng.

Liang Huai didn't believe it: "But you don't talk to me anymore."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and carefully pulled Ji Sangyan's clothes with his slender hands: "Brother, I lost my mother when I was very young, and my father never cared about me, so I don't know how to communicate with others. I don't know how to read people's faces. If you have any thoughts, can you tell me directly? It doesn't matter even if you scold me, I'm afraid I'm stupid, and I won't understand what my brother wants to express, which will make my brother sad."

His eyes were red, and his hands tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes: "I don't want to make my brother sad."

Ji Sangyan thinks that he is not a person who is easy to soften his heart.

But in front of Liang Huai, he was defeated time and time again.

like now.

He sighed, turned around and hugged the poor little white rabbit into his arms, and patted his back lightly: "I'm sorry, I was negligent, I didn't notice your emotions, don't be sad, okay?"

The little white rabbit rubbed against his neck, making an inch of it: "It's okay, but I'm so sad, should brother make up for me?"

"What compensation do you want?" He has always been very generous with the person he likes.

Liang Huai took his hand shyly: "Can I... come one more time tonight?"

"..."

Ji Sangyan suddenly felt that he didn't seem very generous.

"Sang Yan."

Just as he was thinking, someone called him behind him.

Looking back, the owner of the voice had already come to him.

The man opened his arms, as if wanting to hug him.

But before the other party touched him, he felt his waist tighten, and his whole body was wrapped in a force and took two steps back.

Ji Sangyan: "...?"