Jane Sanshao's love story

Lu Zhanfei glanced back at him, and when he saw the boy's bright black pupils, his heart shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look straight ahead and said, "Jian Qiubai...you...you...."

"what?"

"Do you know that your eyes are so beautiful!"

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said seriously: "I'm a man, so it's not appropriate to be pretty."

Lu Zhanfei came back to his senses, knowing that he was talking bald, and quickly said: "I don't mean anything, I just think..."

"Hey, we're here." Jian Qiubai straightened up, looked at the traffic light at the crossroads, interrupted him and said, "Just put me at that traffic light, and I'll be home after turning a corner."

Lu Zhanfei followed the direction he was pointing at and asked doubtfully, "Do you live here? This is the Songcheng villa area."

Moreover, this area is adjacent to the school and hospital, and it belongs to a prime location. A villa, probably only the wealthy in Song City can afford it.

Jian Qiubai, a doctor in a small department of a hospital, probably doesn't have the financial resources.

"No." Jian Qiubai smiled dryly and said, "I... I rented a small house in a community in this area, because my second uncle often gets sick, and this place is closest to the hospital, so I just spent money and rented a small private room, which is not expensive and within my tolerance."

Lu Zhanfei was silent for two seconds, then said softly, "Yes, I see."

"Then...then I'll go down first." Jian Qiubai unfastened his seat belt, turned to Lu Zhanfei and said, "Next time, I'll invite you to my house."

Lu Zhanfei smiled and said, "Okay."

Jian Qiubai felt relieved, opened the car door and went out.

Looking out the glass car window at the boy's back that was fading away, Lu Zhanfei's eyes flashed an indiscernible gloom.

When he brought the dishes to the door, Yuan Chengyi was not at home, he should still be at work.

Jian Qiubai simply cleaned up the house, took off his heavy coat, put on a sweater, put on an apron, and plunged into the kitchen, and began to concentrate on making his sweet and sour pork with potatoes.

Peel the potatoes for later use, and simply clean up the hind legs of the pig, and put the whole piece into the stew pot to boil.

The blue flames licked the bottom of the pot, making the sound of flames.

Jian Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take out the potatoes and cut them into pieces, when her waist suddenly tightened, and her thin back was pressed against a hot chest.

Yuan Chengyi stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick and suck in the boy's cool ears, and all the hot breath sprayed on the slender neck.

Jian Qiubai's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his neck stood up.

"Yuan Chengyi, what are you doing?" The boy leaned forward in fright, and bumped his elbow on the strong chest behind him.

"What did you say I did?" Yuan Chengyi asked in a cold voice while licking and kissing the skin on his neck: "Who brought you back today?"

"...Lu Zhanfei."

"Ha." The man sneered, pinching Jian Qiubai's chin and turning his face to himself: "It's only been a few days, and you are already good enough for him to take you home?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jian Qiubai said angrily, "He passed by our hospital and just sent me back. There's nothing wrong with that!"

"Of course not!"

"Then tell me a reason."

"There's no reason, it just shouldn't be!"

Jian Qiubai's lips trembled in anger, and after a long silence, he roared indiscriminately: "You mustn't be afraid that I will be snatched away by him!"

There was a flash of shock in Yuan Chengyi's eyes, he bit the boy's lips fiercely, and growled in a low voice: "Don't be so sentimental, I would care about a companion to sleep with? I'm just afraid that your pretty face will seduce me Brother, it will ruin his future!"

Jian Qiubai's fingers trembled. Words can kill people. Those words are like sharp arrows with a cold light. They are rooted in the heart. They are impartial and exact. They are far more unbearable than punching and kicking. .

"So, I can still be regarded as a role that brings disaster to the country and the people." Jian Qiubai smiled calmly, his eyes were calm and cold.

Yuan Chengyi was taken aback by his indifferent expression, and quickly let go of the boy's chin to avoid his eyes and said, "You just need to understand."

Jian Qiubai hummed: "I understand, I will definitely avoid your brother in the future, a disaster star like me, I dare not bring bad luck to others."

Yuan Chengyi frowned, his face was very ugly: "I didn't say you were a disaster star."

"Haha." Jian Qiubai smiled twice and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I am not a disaster star, but a bitch who brings disaster to the country and the people, even worse than a disaster star."

This is the first time that Jian Qiubai swears in front of him.

No matter how calm and introverted a person is, he can't stand such humiliation.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Yuan Chengyi turned the man around quickly, pressed his shoulders against the stove, put his knees between his legs and said coldly: "Who allows you to say such words!"

Jian Qiubai lowered her eyes, and her voice was calm, "If it's okay, you go out first, I still have to cook."

"Who allows you to say such self-deprecating words!"

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and sneered, "You were the one who said these words first!"

Yuan Chengyi was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "I can say, but you can't."

Jian Qiubai gave a forced smile helplessly, and said with drooping eyes, "Can you go out?"

Yuan Chengyi put his arms around his waist: "Jian Qiubai, I forbid you to approach Lu Zhanfei again."

"I see, you just said it."

"Don't talk to him, don't stare at him, don't ride in his car, don't agree to any of his requests, understand?"

"understood."

Hearing Jian Qiubai's unhesitating agreement, Yuan Chengyi felt relieved a little, touched the boy's tender side face, lowered his head and pecked on his lips and whispered

"I still have to eat you as soon as possible, or I won't worry about it."

He was so worried that he wished he could get a brand now, and brand a mark on his back that belonged to him, Yuan Chengyi, so that all those who looked at him would turn away in such a sensible way.