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

Qi Yan raised his hand to stroke the gauze on his head, and repeated what he said just now: "Rong Bao, if you say you like carrots, I'll go home."

After crying for too long, Rong Bao's voice was hoarse and soft: "I like to eat carrots..."

Qi Yan, who originally planned to continue to do a grand career, changed his mind again and decided to change his mind and return to the family.

Because the phone was on speakerphone, their conversation was overheard by the people next to them. After Qi Feng listened to the whole communication process, a thick and long black line was drawn across his head: "——??"

Three or ten minutes later, the car drove from the cemetery to the manor, Qi Yan got down from the back seat with a slumped face, and the old butler in black gentleman's uniform immediately went up to him: "Master Qi, Master Rong has been waiting for you for a long time. "

"Yeah." Qi Yan looked calm on the surface, but in fact his steps were steady and hasty.

As soon as he entered, he saw Rong Bao sitting on the sofa with his knees hugged. There were still a few light white tear stains on his fair face, and his eyelids were red and swollen.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the old man appearing at the door, Rong Bao climbed off the sofa in surprise, and ran towards the old man.

Just as Qi Yan was about to call out baby, he felt a soft and fragrant ketone body rushing into his arms quickly.

Qi Yan groaned when he was bumped, then he bent down, his rough big hands firmly supported Rong Bao's plump buttocks, and hugged him up.

The flannel is very light, there is no flesh on the body, only the flesh on the buttocks is a bit thicker, Qi Yan can easily lift the flannel with one hand.

Rongbao was still sobbing intermittently, and his body convulsed because of the sobs: "Mr.

Qi Yan clasped the other hand on Rong Bao's thin back, pushed him into his arms, sighed and said, "That's just to tease you."

Qi Yan's will is not firm at all, as soon as he heard Rong Bao cry, he immediately ran back, this is what others often say is spineless.

"Uncle, don't be awkward anymore, my little aunt is going to cry to death." Even Qi Feng couldn't help but think that his uncle was very childish, as childish as a young boy who just fell in love.

Qi Yan hugged Rongbao and went to sit down on the sofa, then stared at Qi Feng, a little annoyed and said: "Who is making trouble?"

Qi Feng knew that as long as his uncle didn't feed the radish, his temper would become very bad. He decisively shut his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, and went back to his room to take a shower. After a day of tossing around, he was also tired.

Rong Bao pursed her pink lips, repeating repeatedly: "Master Qi, don't want Rong Bao anymore..."

Qi Yan kissed Rong Bao's pursed lips, the soft and warm touch made him more determined: "Rong Bao, as long as you don't take the initiative to leave me, I will not leave you, if you really want to leave ...I won't let you go either."

While speaking, Qi Yan deliberately paused, the latter sentence was squeezed out from his jaw, it felt like a threat.

However, Rongbao is not afraid of threats. His slender arms hooked the old man's neck, and his whole body was attached to the old man as if he had no bones. His smooth and tender face rubbed against the man's towering Adam's apple. Every movement reveals her dependence on the old man.

Qi Yan's mood was clear in an instant, so he picked up Rongbao and took him to the bedroom on the second floor, and then went to the bedroom's private bathroom to take a bath to wash away all the dust and air contaminated outside.

Rongbao seems to be a little afraid of water. Every time he takes a bath, he will lean against the man tightly. If the water level reaches his shoulders, he will quickly climb up to the man's neck.

The old man played tricks and deliberately filled the bathtub with water, and Rong Bao climbed up the man's body in fear.

Qi Yan looked at the little rabbit who was close at hand and was about to touch his lips, and coughed: "Come down baby, I can't breathe anymore."

Rong Bao looked down at the water level submerged to his knees, tremblingly said: "Mr. Qi... a lot of water..."

Qi Yan could not only see the little rabbit bird, but also the fluffy little rabbit behind him. His eyes were a little dark and heavy, and he said something pointedly: "Yes, there is a lot of water..."

After a while, Rong Bao tentatively climbed down a little bit, letting the water level be a little above his chest, so it was safe.

Qi Yan didn't do anything wrong on purpose, he let out some of the water in the bathtub, Rong Bao sat on Qi Yan's lap, the water level was just on his chest.

Then Qi Yan put a colorful bath ball into the bathtub, the originally clear water turned into a dreamy pink, Rongbao liked it very much, he splashed it twice with his small arms, the splash of water covered Qi Yan's face Got wet.

Qi Yan wiped his face with a dry towel next to him, he didn't stop Rong Bao from playing, he quietly leaned against the edge of the bathtub and looked at his little lover, there was love in his eyes that couldn't be hidden no matter what.

After the bath ball melts, the small toys hidden in the bath ball will surface. The toys in each bath ball are different. This time it is a small yellow Pikachu, made of plastic.

Rongbao picked up the little Pikachu floating on the water, and played with it curiously.

Little Pikachu's expression was very cute, and Rong Bao compared it with the man: "Same as Qi Ye..."

Qi Yan glanced at the small toy in Rongbao's hand, frowned, and asked, "What's the same?"

The only thing that the old man resembles Pikachu is that he is yellow, but Pikachu is swaying on the outside, the old man is yellow on the inside, his head is full of yellow materials, and he is old and unscrupulous.

Rongbao thinks that Master Qi's smile is as cute as this Pikachu, but the old man doesn't like to smile and always keeps a straight face.

Rongbao stuck it on, lay on the old man's chest, and used his fingers to poke at the corner of the old man's mouth: "Mr. Qi... laugh..."

Qi Yan felt that Rongbao was saying "beauty, give me a smile"

Suddenly asked him to laugh, Qi Yan couldn't laugh, he forced a smile, but he didn't smile, he looked very stiff and ugly.

Rong Bao felt that the corners of the old man's mouth were not wide enough to smile, so he used his fingers to open the old man's mouth.

Pulling the old man's mouth open like a clown's mouth, Rong Bao narrowed his jewel-like pupils in satisfaction, and let out a clear laugh: "Hehe..."

Qi Yan looked at his little lover dotingly, then he took the little finger that was extended to his mouth, and put it in his mouth to suck gently.

Rong Bao felt that his fingertips were itchy, so he pulled out his little finger, and turned his head to continue playing with Pikachu.

Qi Yan leaned back, rested his head on the edge of the sleek bathtub, closed his eyes, and let his mind go blank. This was the most relaxing moment in his day, and he really wanted time to freeze at this moment forever.

"Master Qi."

Qi Yan was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, when suddenly he heard Rongbao calling him, and then something was stuffed into his hand, looking down, it was the yellow Pikachu that was stuffed into his hand.

Rongbao is tired of playing, and wants to play with Qi Ye for a while.

After understanding Rongbao's intentions, Qi Yan smiled, and put the toy on the shelf next to the bathtub: "I don't play."

Qi Yan has never played with any toys since he was a child. It’s not that he was not interested in toys when he was a child, but he had no time to play at all. He is the eldest son of the Qi family. His parents put a lot of emphasis on training him, and arranged for him to shoot, shoot, Swimming, equestrianism, and lessons from famous foreign teachers... In short, he has no free time.

When he grows up, he will naturally lose interest in toys, so he really has never played with toys.

Rong Bao looked at the old man and asked, "Master Qi doesn't like it?"

Qi Yan hugged Rongbao's waist, and looked a little dazed at this unreasonable question: "What don't you like?"

"Toys." Rongbao pointed to Pikachu who was put aside by the old man.

Qi Yan smiled and lifted Rongbao up: "I only like you."

Qi Yan is not interested in other things now, he is only interested in Rongbao.

Rongbao asked in a particularly immature tone: "Master Qi likes to play with Rongbao?"

Qi Yan was the first to get the intelligence of Rong Bao, and praised: "Baby, you have grown a lot."

Qi Yan drained the almost cold water in the bathtub, added hot water again, and made love to his little lover in the bathroom.

Rong Bao actually wanted to hide, but he couldn't, and was forced to say that he likes to eat carrots.

The water in the bathtub was cold and then hot, hot and then cold, and it took several hours before Qi Yan carried Rong Bao out.

Maybe it was soaked in cold water for too long, so Rongbao developed a high fever that night.

Qi Yan was wearing a silk nightgown, sitting obliquely on the side of the bed, looking at the doctor threateningly: "How is the situation?"

The doctor was very sure at first, but being looked at by Qi Yan like that, he felt that his experience had been regressed for several years, he was as young and cautious as an intern doctor, and tremblingly said: "Master Qi, it's just an ordinary fever, You don't need to worry too much."

Qi Yan touched Rong Bao's forehead, it was terribly hot, he asked: "Will my brain burn out if it's so hot?"

"Should...should not..."

The maid slowly brought over the ice towel, Qi Yan thought she was too slow, and yelled annoyedly: "What are you doing, are your legs weak, or are your joints aging prematurely?"

Qi Yan yelled too loudly, waking up Rong Bao who was sleeping.

Rong Bao shook his little head from side to side, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his face looked rosy, but his lips were pale: "Uh... Master Qi..."

"Baby, I'm here." The anger on Qi Yan's face disappeared, he put his face close to him, and kissed Rong Bao's hot little face a few times.

Feeling that Master Qi was still there, Rong Bao relaxed a lot.

Qi Feng was woken up by his uncle's roar just now, he got up and went to the bedroom on the second floor to check the situation, and found that his uncle was discussing with the doctor.

"Is there any less bitter medicine?"

"There's a kind of medicine... that's stuffed underneath, and it's usually used by children."

"Go get it."

"Yes."

The doctor hurried out of the bedroom, bumping into Qi Feng at the door.