Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

Cheng Jiaquan was tongue-tied and said, "That...shall we go and have a look?"

He Yan and Cheng Jiaquan went to the bathroom. Zhou Yancheng was throwing up on the toilet, and Lao Qin kept patting him on the back. When he saw He Yan and the others came in, he hurriedly said, "Look here, I'll go Bring some hot water and towels."

He Yan nodded, and lightly patted Zhou Yancheng's shoulder: "Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Yancheng's body froze suddenly, and He Yan's palm was placed on his shoulder, and the warm touch came through the thin shirt. He still didn't forget to relax in his busy schedule, enjoying the moment of skin-to-skin kiss.

"Is Mr. Zhou allergic to pig brains?" Cheng Jiaquan asked worriedly, "I ate well before, but the brains are spoiled!"

Hearing the words "pig brain", Zhou Yancheng began to vomit again.

Zhou Yancheng's stomach seemed to be boiling with magma, which made his tears and snot run down. Mr. Zhou has never been so embarrassed in two lifetimes, and he was still in front of his beloved He Yan. He wished he could get into the toilet and be flushed away never mind.

Lao Qin hurried in, holding a glass of water and a hot towel in his hand. Filling his mouth with water in a public toilet is really an indescribable experience, especially the toilet smell in such a hot pot restaurant is very touching.

Both He Yan and Cheng Jiaquan wanted to laugh, but for the sake of kindness, they could only hold back.

After Zhou Yancheng vomited, he couldn't stand up anymore. Layer after layer of cold sweat oozed out of his whole body, blue veins rose on his forehead, his lips trembled, and it was as if a beast's claw was scratching and twisting in his stomach. He groaned in pain. With a groan, he grabbed He Yan's wrist as soon as he raised his hand.

He Yan was taken aback, Zhou Yancheng's hands were cold, his palms were wet with sweat, he was shaking uncontrollably, this man has a stomach problem!

Fortunately, the hospital is not far away. Lao Qin picked up his boss on his back, and several people rushed to the hospital. During this process, Zhou Yancheng became unconscious, but his hands were still tightly wrapped around He Yan like iron clamps. He Yan couldn't pull his wrist back after trying several times.

"What's the matter with you? The patient doesn't know he has a gastric ulcer! Give him such a spicy food! Is this eating or murder!" The female doctor taught the two teenagers while writing in the medical records.

"We don't know either. He wants to eat and drink for himself, and we don't know each other well..." Cheng Jiaquan muttered.

He Yan lowered his eyes, Cheng Jiaquan could be confident, but he couldn't, he knew that Zhou Yancheng had a serious gastric ulcer, and a few years later the doctor even seriously warned them that if they didn't take good care of it, they might become cancerous.

He Yan didn't know what was going on in his heart at the moment, did Zhou Yancheng, an idiot with a lot of sex, even want his life?The object of his lust is still himself, which makes He Yan dumbfounded. In their previous life, they met each other for half an hour and went away together, but now Zhou Yancheng spends so much time on him, what kind of evil fate is this.

But after all, He Yan is different from his previous life.He is no longer curious about what sex is like, he has not been stabbed by Shen Qun to find comfort, and he hates a cold-blooded and dirty person like Zhou Yancheng...

It's just that no matter what, there is no deep hatred, and it is too much to deliberately get people into the hospital.

That's right, He Yan does not deny his malice, knowing that he can't eat spicy food, knowing that he never eats offal pig brains, knowing that he doesn't drink beer with weird taste, he still teases him very carefully.In the previous life, I was indirectly killed by him, and it was interest to make him suffer so much.

Zhou Yancheng was dying on the bed while he was on an IV drip. He was staring blankly at the ceiling. Lou Fengtang's wild laughter was the BGM.

Lou Fengtang laughed so hard that he patted the armrest of the sofa, almost out of breath: "I said you... hahaha... I said you were born with a lot of money, it's really bloody... Chasing after Xiaoqinger until I got myself In the hospital, brother, my dear brother... are you going to laugh us to death..."

Zhou Yancheng narrowed his eyes, and said leisurely: "Speaking of chasing someone and putting him in the hospital, isn't the person who created the world your eldest son? So, I still have to pay you the copyright fee..." Come on, hurt each other ah!

Lou Fengtang was shocked: "How do you know?"

He didn't dare to tell anyone that Lou Fengtang was pushed down the stairs by Xu Xian, he only said that he fell by accident, otherwise, with his mother's controlling and irritable temper, Xu Xian might be dug out. How did Zhou Yancheng know that he came out and threw eighteen big ear blows?

"Who told you that?" Lou Fengtang jumped.

Zhou Yancheng rolled his eyes at him.

For Lou Fengtang, Zhou Yancheng always had a hatred in his heart. Four years later, he was already vaguely aware of his feelings for He Yan, but Lou Fengtang always provoked him with words, and He Yan heard it once. up.

He didn't know what he was competing with in front of Lou Fengtang at that time. The two cousins ​​grew up together. They played games together when they were young, and played with the same boys when they grew up. No one in the world can hold themselves back.

So when Lou Fengtang tested his thoughts on He Yan, he insisted that he only wanted the fresh meat and desire that He Yan brought to him. He said, "I just like that he is hot enough and tight enough." This is fucking nonsense, what kind of freshness can last for four years, and it feels more and more fresh.

When he waited and waited but He Yan did not come, and finally the secretary told him that He Yan had left, he angrily kicked Lou Fengtang out of the office and swept the computer files full of desks on the floor.

He Yan is a thin-skinned person who has a lot of self-esteem. He Yan can kick Zhou Yancheng immediately if he says a few obscene words on the bed, let alone talking about such a private matter in front of outsiders.

Zhou Yancheng's scalp was numb, and based on his understanding of He Yan, this matter would not be easy.

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