The pheromone of the lop-eared rabbit makes the CEO really fragrant

When Rong Bao was bleeding, Qi Yan was really shocked at the beginning. His face, which has always been calm and calm, would not change even if he was slashed by others, was so nervous that he turned pale. up.

After arriving at the hospital, he heard the doctor say that the problem was not serious, so he calmed down slowly. After all, it was the first time for Qi Laoluo, and it was normal to make a fuss.

The doctor prescribed some ordinary anti-inflammatory drugs, and told Qi Yan: "Before the crack is healed, you can only eat light."

With a tense handsome face, Qi Yan took the medicine from the doctor's hand and asked, "Will it be cured after applying it?"

Although the question Qi Yan asked was a bit silly, the doctor still answered him patiently: "If it's not serious, even if you don't apply medicine, he can heal on his own. The human body has the ability to heal itself."

Qi Yan generally doesn't like to chatter with others, but when it comes to Rong Bao, he still pays more attention to it, so he continued to ask the doctor: "Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Qi Yan faced the face of the big brother on the road, and everyone was scared when he saw it. The doctor was in a hurry to get off work and go to lunch, but now he is not in a hurry at all, and still patiently replied to Qi Yan: "Shit When pp, try to be as light as possible, it is best to use medical wipes to wipe."

Qi Yan felt that there were a lot of important points, and he needed to write them down, so he took the paper and pen from the doctor's desk, and said to the doctor with a look of threatening hostages: "If there is anything else that needs attention, let's finish it at once."

Coupled with Qi Yan's face and his tone of voice, the doctor felt like he was saying his last words: "Well... it's best to eat liquid food, not solid food, and..."

Qi Yan talked to the doctor for a long time, and Rong Bao stood beside him for too long, feeling bored, so he tugged at the hem of Qi Yan's clothes: "Mr. Qi..."

Qi Yan had already finished all the notes, he turned around and hugged Rongbao: "Rongbao, let's go home."

After Qi Yan left, the doctor let out a long sigh of relief. Today is the heaviest and darkest day in his career.

Apart from Qi Yan, the people who put such heavy pressure on the doctor, there are twenty or thirty bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses outside the door.

Because there are many people who want Qi Yan's life, whenever he goes out, those bodyguards will follow closely to protect his life at any time.

Qi Feng was also waiting outside the door, seeing his uncle came out, he leaned over and asked: "Uncle, how is little aunt's situation, is it serious?"

Qi Yan said without changing his expression: "Seriously."

Qi Feng glanced at Rong Bao, and found that his little aunt's face was still a little pale, and she seemed to be quite serious. There was no way, his uncle's skills were too poor, and he couldn't even hit him straight.

Qi Yan hugged Rongbao and got into the car. When he was in the car, Rongbao refused to sit and insisted on kneeling, because sitting would hurt.

Qi Yan told the driver in front to drive slower.

The driver swallowed nervously, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and when he passed the speed bump, his heart was raised, for fear that a bump in the car would make Master Qi unhappy.

The speed of the car was slower than the walking speed of the pedestrians on the sidewalk next to it. Because it was too slow, it caused a blockage. The cars behind kept honking their horns, urging them to go faster.

Qi Yan was annoyed by the continuous sound of horns, he stretched out his hand out of the window, and gestured to several bodyguard cars behind.

The bodyguards in the car stopped the car after seeing Master Qi's gesture, and then a dozen bodyguards got out of the car and walked towards the drivers who were honking their horns.

Today is a civilized society ruled by law. Bodyguards generally do not use violence when dealing with good citizens. They just knock on windows to warn them.

It's really not easy to be a bodyguard now.

The car drove back to the manor at a fast speed, and the old housekeeper and a group of maids stood at the door to greet him.

Qi Yan got down from the car with Rongbao in his arms, and then handed over the notes he made in the hospital to the butler: "For future meals, follow the instructions above."

The old butler took the list and took a look, only to see that it was written profusely - you can't eat radishes for a few days.

The old butler looked surprised, why can't you eat radish, what crime did radish commit, and made Master Qi unhappy.

Qi Yan reminded: "Housekeeper, you took it backwards."

The old housekeeper turned over the back of the list, and it was full of suggestions from the doctor. There were more than a dozen of them densely packed.

"Master Qi, do you still need to prepare dessert?"

Rong Bao always eats dessert after meals, but Qi Yan didn't ask the doctor if he could eat it.

Before Qi Yan could speak, Rong Bao said to the old housekeeper, "I want to..."

Rong Bao never paid attention to the old housekeeper before, but today he took the initiative to reply to the old housekeeper. It seems that desserts are really important to Rong Bao.

After Rong Bao said something important to the old housekeeper, he immediately retracted into Qi Ye's arms, hiding his little head, still a little reluctant to contact anyone other than Qi Ye.

Qi Yan pitifully kissed Rong Bao on the top of his head, and then took Rong Bao back to the room to apply the medicine.

When Qi Yan was about to break it apart and apply the medicine.

Rong Bao resisted fiercely, kicking his two calves non-stop, and stepped on Qi Yan's old face several times.

Qi Yan grabbed Rong Bao's little ankle, and comforted him, "Don't move Rong Bao, let me apply medicine to you."

Afterwards, Rongbao was soothed, and he lay quietly on the bed, asking Master Qi to apply medicine to himself.

As the doctor said, the wound has almost healed on its own, with only a little bit of swelling.

After applying the medicine, Qi Yan coaxed Rong Bao to sleep.

Seeing that Rong Bao was sleeping soundly, Qi Yan was about to go to the gym on the third floor to use up his exhausted physical strength, and as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he bumped into that boy Qi Feng.

Qi Feng smiled and handed the study materials to his uncle: "Uncle, these are my study materials, I copied a copy for you."

Qi Yan frowned, and took a look at the information. On the cover was written how to go from short and dainty to a golden gun...

After Qi Yan understood what it was, he threw it directly on Qi Feng's face: "Get lost."

Qi Feng chased after him and said, "Uncle, you have to face up to your shortcomings."

Qi Yan turned around and gave him a slap in the face: "Are you courting death?"

"I'm thinking about my little aunt." Qi Feng yawned.

Qi Yan took a deep breath: "..."

But if his sister had given him another nephew, he would not have endured it like today.

Qi Yan ignored Qi Feng, went up the stairs, and went to the third floor to exercise.

Qi Feng didn't continue to follow, he covered his slapped face and went to the first floor.

The old housekeeper noticed that Qi Feng's face was a little red, and asked him: "I was beaten again."

"What do you mean being beaten again?" Qi Feng sat down on the sofa and said, "I mean being beaten again."

"Why do you provoke your uncle all the time? It's too long." The old housekeeper and Qi Feng chatted more like a pair of brothers who had known each other for a long time, and they didn't feel unfamiliar.

"My uncle won't kill me." Qi Feng dared to be so unscrupulous because he realized this.

The old butler bent down and poured Qi Feng a cup of hot cocoa: "Didn't the Qi family come to see you again?"

Qi Feng replied lightly: "I found it."

The people of the Qi family have been using him as a chess piece to deal with his uncle, and Qi Feng has not broken the face with the Qi family so far, so the Qi family is still delusional about being the chess player to command his chess piece.

The old housekeeper sighed and said, "You still contact the Qi family even though you know that your uncle and the Qi family are not dealing with it. Be careful that your uncle treats you coldly."

Qi Feng just smiled and didn't say anything, he said silently in his heart that the winner is the one who takes both sides, and it is not sure who the real trader is.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, it has nothing to do with Qi Yan, because he has already planned to withdraw from this business war game and put all his body and mind on Rong Bao.

In addition to focusing on Rong Bao, Qi Yan also had to guard against Rong Bao's former owner. He had asked his subordinates to investigate with all their strength, but there was still no result after the investigation, which shows that the identity of the other party is very unusual.

Qi Yan stayed in the gym for an hour, sweating all over his body, he wiped off the sweat with a towel, and then went to the bathroom to rinse.

After washing, Qi Yan only wrapped a white bath towel around his waist, and walked out.

Rong Bao just woke up, clenched his small hands into fists, rubbed his eyes, saw the old man approaching, and quickly opened his hands, ready to stick to him.

When the old man got closer, Rong Bao got up and entangled him skillfully.

Qi Yan didn't wipe his body, his body was still covered with water droplets, which wet Rong Bao's body.

Rong Bao didn't care, and rubbed his small face on the old man's wet neck and face: "Mr. Qi..."

The white bath towel around Qi Yan's waist was stretched, so he had no choice but to go to the drawer and take out the suppressant pills.

Rong Bao stared at Master Qi as he chewed and swallowed the pills, and asked, "Master Qi, is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter." Qi Yan is used to eating, so he doesn't feel bitter, and he lost his sense of taste in his early years. Although he has recovered a little now, he still doesn't have much perception of taste. The only thing he can taste is taste. My favorite thing is - little white rabbit toffee.

Rong Bao lightly licked Qi Yan's lips, and his little face wrinkled in instant bitterness, this bitter taste is not acceptable to ordinary people at all.

"Master Qi, it's so hard." Rong Bao didn't dare to poke Qi Yan anymore.

Qi Yan smiled, then took a big white rabbit toffee from the drawer, peeled it off and threw it into his mouth, let the sweetness of the toffee dilute the bitter taste in his mouth, and then went to talk to Rong Bao: "Now Is it still suffering?"

Rong Bao pouted his small mouth, tasted the taste, and said childishly: "Master Qi is not bitter anymore."

In the early years, Qi Yan suffered a lot and suffered a lot, but now those sufferings can be washed away with a little white rabbit toffee, just like Rong Bao said, he is no longer Bitter.