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A family of five, two patients, two escorts, and one Li Yang was temporarily arrested and taken to the top of the bag, and at the same time took over the business of Wangjiang and the chamber of commerce.

In less than a week, Meng Yi and Qi Han were able to walk on the ground, and he was so tired that he lay down completely, wishing to cry at the door of the ward every day.

"Brother Han, when you took me out of the base, you said you were going to be a bodyguard, right?"

Li Yang slumped on the chair, looking weak as if he could burp at any time, "Then look at whose bodyguard is doing the work of the emperor and the emperor at the same time, and he has to work part-time as the chief executive, donkey lamo It's not like that, don't wait for your father and young master to recover and I will be honored, will you have someone to accompany me when the time comes?"

When Li Yang thought of this, he felt sad, and the more he talked, the more sad he became, and he almost cried out on the spot.

But none of the young lovers in the room paid any attention to him, turned around and saw that Fu Juehan was holding a small ceramic butterfly and holding a small spoon to feed Meng Yi a lychee.

"How many?" Fu Juehan tapped the tip of his nose.

Meng Yi wrinkled his nose with a stern face, "Just eat a lychee and you still want me to count, what's wrong with you having some unknown hobby?"

I didn't even call my brother anymore, I can see that the grievance is really that big.

Fu Juehan laughed at him, "It doesn't matter if it's big or small, but you're so angry after taking a few lychees from you?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Meng Yi, he got angry, "How many is that! I've been taboo for a week, and finally the doctor told me that I can eat something sweet today, and you scooped up half a bowl for me with a spoon! "

After speaking, he took a big bite out of his hands, almost biting the plastic spoon in half.

The reason for his illness was that he hadn't eaten much flavorful food this week, and a bird had faded out of his mouth, and his eyes glowed green every day watching Li Yang eat meat outside.

This morning after the doctor's examination, he finally told him that he could eat some sweets. Fu Juehan showed mercy and peeled a small bowl of lychees for him. In the end, he was afraid that he would get angry if he ate too much, so he kept seven of them, which were smashed into small pieces. , let no one feel wronged.

"Brother, you are not as nice to me as before."

With a lychee in his mouth, Meng Yi complained exaggeratedly with tears pattering: "When you were a child, you would feed me everything first, and keep it for me when I was not around. But now it's better, is it because I've grown too big, and you don't think it's the same as before? cute."

Fu Juehan was so amused by him, he wrapped his buttocks into his arms with only one arm, and sat on his lap, "How old are you? I still look a little small, don't worry , you are the cutest in our family."

The smaller Meng Yi was satisfied, "This is not bad, so can I have two more?"

Fu Juehan: "Yes."

Meng Yi:

Fu Juehan: "Go and eat in your dreams."

Meng Yi:

"Wait, you!" He was like a wronged brat, shaking Fu Juehan's collar: "I'll tell godfather to you in a while!"

Fu Juehan smiled and hugged his lower back to prevent him from falling, and said sourly: "You have found a backer now?"

Meng Yi raised his eyebrows and hummed: "Then you see."

Li Yang next to him is almost exhausted by these two. He is now working as a donkey puller during the day, and a dog eating food at night, and occasionally he has to dress up in a suit and leather shoes and go to a meeting with those social elites. He is excited when he hears an important meeting. He had to draw a pen, but he was tortured enough to want to draw a gun.

"Ahhh! I'm quitting!" He stood up with a groan, and rushed to Fu Juehan: "Brother, do you really want to see me die young? The smiling tiger secretary died together."

Meng Yiwai gloated in Fu Juehan's arms: "Come on, brother Li, now control the overall situation, and when Qi Han leaves the chamber of commerce, it will be yours, and you will be on an equal footing with Brother Han, how majestic."

"You little white-eyed wolf, isn't it time to beg me to help you chase someone down? Don't fool me. After the chairman retires, all this mess will be your brother's. I see where you two will go to steal time then." Make an object."

Meng Yi pouted regretfully, "I'm not tired yet."

"Hey!" Li Yang angrily stretched out his hand to pinch his nose, but Fu Juehan blocked him, he was the one who was the most capable of deflecting, "Okay, don't bully him."

"Persist for one more day, and I'll replace you." Fu Juehan began to draw big cakes, "Brother Li will be given a week off at that time, come to the hospital to accompany me during the day, and go to the company with me at night. Is it cool enough, Brother Li?"

Li Yang lost himself in the sound of his brother, squinting his eyes and smiling like a silly roe deer, "It's okay!"

Meng Yi hid aside and laughed, and was spanked by Fu Juehan, "Get ready, move to the hospital at home in the afternoon."

Qi Han has a private hospital under his name, with top-notch medical resources and good privacy, so no one will disturb him during his recuperation.

Meng Yi's injuries were mainly external injuries, and the damage to his internal organs during the explosion was not considered serious. He was able to go to the fields two days ago, and if he hadn't waited for that cheap father, Fu Juehan, he would have taken him away long ago.

"I'm fine, can he do it?" Meng shrank his shoulders in fear as soon as he thought of Qi Han's tragic situation that day, "Can he go to the ground now?"

"Not yet, but the consignment is no problem." Fu Juehan said.

"Hey, don't worry about the president." Li Yang didn't know what to think of, and smiled mischievously: "The president is someone who has seen the world, and his blood is thicker than the city wall."

Meng Yi was skeptical: "It's really that thick?"

Li Yang cleared his throat, leaned into his ear and said, "It is said that when I was young, I could sleep overnight with two bloody holes on my shoulders."

Meng Tiantian blinked innocently: "What are you doing? Are you doing work?"

"Do a shitty job!" Li Yang poked his brains out, "Do that, IDO's flip flop!"

Meng Xiao's face flushed, "Is this okay to say?"

Li Yang: "Why not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Juehan slapped him on the back of the head, and chased him away righteously: "Let's go, you should start working, Mr. Li."

There was another burst of wailing, Li Yang was reluctantly driven to the shelves, Fu Juehan sent him out and explained a few words by the way, and when he came back, he saw Meng Yi holding a lychee bowl in a daze.

He wanted to laugh a little, "Isn't it enough? Peel two more for you?"

"No more." Meng Yi pouted and said, "I'm thinking whether to tell my brother and Uncle Meng about moving to the hospital."

He didn't know that the father and son didn't come after three reminders and four invitations during his operation. The first thing he did when he woke up was to tell Fu Juehan not to tell them. At a critical moment, I don't want my brother and uncle to distract me anymore.

But what he didn't know was that those two didn't take him to heart at all.

Meng Qingshu made a symbolic condolence call in the middle of the night after the rescue was over, but Fu Juehan didn't answer.

The time limit he gave has passed long ago, and now Meng Yi belongs to him.

Meng Xiang came a few times the next day, but was stopped outside by Qi Han and Fu Juehan's bodyguards, and couldn't enter the hospital gate.

Fu Ge looked at him through the human wall at the time, and said: "The child Tao Ya risked his life to save, you and your father can't wait to send him to die again, since the child will belong to us in the future, if there is anything to do, just go straight to him. Contact the Qi family."

From that day to now for almost a week, no one from the Meng family has visited again, Fu Ge and Fu Juehan don't know how to talk to Meng Yi.

"Why don't you tell them after I recover from my injuries, otherwise they have to take care of me and mother, it's too hard." Meng Yi frowned again, "But I disappeared for so long, What are they worried about me?"

Fu Juehan turned his head away and blinked, and said to him: "Meng Xiang and I said that I took you out to play, and the rest will be discussed after the injury is healed."

"Really?" Meng Yi pouted and pouted him, "It has to be my brother!"

After solving the important matter on his mind, Meng Yi made a fuss about feeding him two lychees. After lunch, he and Fu Juehan went to the next ward. When they arrived at the door, Qi Han was leaning on Fu Ge like a boneless one.

"Hey, don't move, my back hurts, I can't sit still."

He was sitting on the hospital bed, facing Fu Ge face to face, lying on Fu Ge's shoulder and enjoying life with his eyes closed. He didn't even look at the documents to be signed sent by Li Yang.

Fu Ge's ears were red, and he hesitated to push him, but he didn't dare to use force, "You hurt your back, not... your spine! Why can't you sit still?"

"Oh, don't worry about it, my spine is hurt too, if you struggle again, I'll be broken." Having to wrap his arms around him again, Qi Han was so comfortable that he directly spoke his mind: "Are my wife and children hot on the bed? "

Fu Ge felt distressed and helpless, and twisted his ear, "President Qi, are you ashamed in broad daylight?"

"I'm ashamed to hug my wife." He was completely shameless now, pinched Fu Ge's side neck and kissed, and said angrily: "The injury is not in the right place, it hurts every time I move, otherwise I would have— —”

"What did you do earlier?" Fu Ge raised his eyes and glanced over, Qi Han was so frightened that he immediately fell silent, "Aren't you going to go back to your old ways?"

"How dare you, you scare me to death when you look up."

Fu Ge curled his lips, "Don't keep your mouth shut, don't call me my wife every day."

This Qi Han is not willing, "I don't call you who, you are going to die for me, aren't you my wife?"

"You!" Fu Ge's face turned red, he was ashamed and at a loss for a moment: "You heard it all..."

"Ah, I heard that."

"How much did you hear?"

"I heard it all."

The blush spread directly to the tips of the ears, Fu Ge closed his eyes, and pushed him away suddenly: "Stay by yourself, no one cares about you."

Qi Han had been prepared for a long time, and started to shout as soon as he left: "It hurts, it hurts, my arm is going to break."

Fu Ge quickly sat back and held his hand, "Did I touch your wound?"

As soon as the words were finished, Qi Han directly lowered his head and kissed him on the face, "I heard you confess, are you sorry?"

Fu Geren was dumbfounded, covering the place where he was kissed, "What are you doing...you, you are sick!"

Qi Han's response was to kiss him on the other side of the face like a bandit: "Why am I hospitalized when I'm not sick?"

Fu Ge struggled a few more times, but was wrapped in his arms. When he was honest, Qi Han covered his eyes and gently stroked his forehead, "It's over, I know you're afraid, I didn't Okay, I scared you, but you don’t even think about it, I’m not willing to die, you said so many good things in one breath, I have to crawl back.”

"You still say!" Fu Ge's eye circles were moist, and he stared at him angrily: "Don't talk about death, can you die?"

"Okay, okay, wrong, wrong." He held Fu Ge's hand and slapped himself on the mouth twice, "Don't be angry."

The two people outside the door had already been soured, Meng Yi lay down next to Fu Juehan's ear and whispered: "Your cheap father is really not ashamed."

After finishing speaking, he was kissed with his lips pinched, and Meng Yi immediately changed his words, "Okay, okay, I'm not ashamed either."

"Cough um-"

Bringing BGM and pushing the door, Fu Ge immediately pushed Qi Han away, who was almost pushed out of bed, and looked at the couple with a straight face: "Why are you here again, don't you have your own ward?"

Meng Yi is not afraid of him at all now, "Then I'll come to find my godfather, you keep holding him, Brother Han and I can only come here."

Fu Ge smiled and rubbed his curly hair, "Do you want to eat litchi?"

Meng Yi quickly nodded: "If you want to eat, if you want to eat!"

"Dad, don't give it to him." Fu Juehan snatched the lychee bowl from Fu Singer from behind, "He ate too much today, he should get angry."

Hearing this, Meng Yi immediately drooped his eyes and flattened his mouth, looking at Fu Ge pitifully: "Godfather, I didn't eat much, just a few, he won't give me any."

Qi Han clicked his tongue, went up and gave Fu Juehan a crutch, "Give him two more, let's talk when he gets angry."

Fu Ge also stood by the youngest son's side, "It's okay to get angry, I made soup before going out in the morning, and it's for the two of them to drink at night."

When Meng Yi found the backer, he immediately straightened up, shaking his head and shaking his head like a fake tiger, Fu Juehan pinched his face helplessly, "Little mangy dog."

A family of four gathered in front of Qi Han's bed, Fu Ge and Fu Juehan peeled lychees for Meng Yi to eat, and occasionally rewarded Qi Han with two.

Being at the bottom of the food chain, Qi Han consciously minimized his sense of existence, but Fu Juehan's peeled lychees were too ugly, and the pieces were too horrible to look at.

"Small effort, you want to ride a motorcycle? Why didn't your father pass it on to you for being so skillful?"

He snatched the lychee from Fu Juehan's hand, pinched and pulled the small round stem of the tail, and peeled the whole flesh out, without even thinking about it, he handed it to Fu Juehan's mouth: "Here."

Fu Juehan paused with his fingertips and froze there.

"..."

This kind of warm drama is too strange and too contrary to their father and son.

Qi Han also felt embarrassed belatedly, and was about to withdraw his hand to eat by himself, when he saw Fu Juehan lowered his head and took away the lychee meat, and he wanted to talk back: "You are the only one."

Qi Han was a little flattered, and at the same time felt comfortable all over, he rubbed his hands together in a foolish way, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Ge and Meng Yizheng eye-to-eye and sniggering.

Well, this obviously creates opportunities for him.

That must be caught!

Then there was such a scene next to the bed.

Fu Ge peeled lychees and fed them to Meng Yi, and Qi Han followed suit and fed them to Fu Juehan. It was so weird for two 1.9-meter-old men to come to this set, and Fu Juehan's scalp felt numb after eating.

Meng Yi quietly gave Fu Ge a wink, and the latter immediately understood, "Good treasure, eat two more."

"Okay okay."

Qi Han hesitated for two seconds, then opened his mouth with difficulty: "Okay—"

Fu Juehan: "I see you dare to call."

Qi Han: "..."

Qi Han: You think I'm not hot...

He ate a bowl of lychees without any risk. Fortunately, the father and son didn't fight directly. Fu Ge took out a piece of paper and wiped Meng Yi's mouth. Qi Han also wanted to wipe him like a gourd. I couldn't help saying anything, "What are you doing? How old am I? Do you hate people!"

Qi Han felt aggrieved as he choked his neck, "Damn it! I just learned it well!"

"puff--"

"puff--"

The two live treasures next to them who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal finally couldn't hold back their laughter, and they hooked their shoulders and laughed at them.

Meng Yi: "Eat a lychee, you have a lot to play."

Fu Ge: "Would you like to take a photo together to commemorate it?"

The father and son who were ridiculed looked at each other, and at the same time raised their hands to rub Fu Ge and Meng Yi's heads, even with the same helpless expressions.

With a "click", Fu Ge captured the scene.

The first group photo of a family of four, the atmosphere is warm and funny.

Meng Yi and Fu Ge looked at the camera with a smile. One was eccentric and the other was gentle and demure. Behind them sat their respective lovers. They both had stinky faces and raised their hands to rub their heads. Unlimited pampering and nostalgia, as well as gratitude for the rest of my life.

Until an unexpected visitor arrives unexpectedly.

The bodyguard knocked on the door and came in, respectfully said: "Sir, those two are here."

Those two?Meng Yi turned his head curiously, and heard Fu Juehan say, "No see."

"...Who is it?" He looked at Fu Juehan and then at Fu Ge suspiciously, "Do you want me to avoid it?"

Fu Ge's face was troubled, and he didn't know how to explain it. Meng Yi felt a little uneasy, and faintly realized that it might be related to him, and looked at Fu Juehan docilely: "Brother, is it my business?"

"It's Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang."

"A Jue!"

"He's got to know."

After pinching Meng Yi's ear, Fu Juehan turned his head to look at Qi Han, with a hint of banditry in his eyes, "Someone bullied your youngest son, what should I say?"

With just one look, Qi Han understood what he was thinking, and the head of the family sitting on the hospital bed sneered contemptuously, and motioned to the bodyguard at the door: "Welcome the guests."

The author says:

Because some people like sub-cp, some don't, it's hard to say, I quietly ask everyone, is this level of sub-cp role acceptable in the team building process?

Afterwards, the sweet interaction of the main cp alone takes the most importance, but the plot of this piece has to be written, so let's see everyone's acceptance.