What if my brother is sick

The two of them got bored in the car for a while again, the degree of boredom made Wen Bei, a thick-skinned millennium, feel so tired, Jiang Yan took the opportunity to rub himself on her body, which made Wen Bei feel like he was raising himself sometimes A teddy.

The kind that is in heat.

Just as Wen Bei took a breath, Jiang Yan pressed down again before he was able to catch his breath. He felt that something would happen if he kissed again. Just as he was about to push him away with all his heart, the mobile phone next to him rang, and Wen Bei followed suit. Happy.

Only then did Jiang Yan reluctantly let him go, and when she saw the name on the phone again, the desire and dissatisfaction on her face became more obvious.

This is the second time in Wen Bei's life that he feels grateful to Zhou Li.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for the gift of the week!

Wen Bei took a breath, and picked up the phone. Zhou Li on the phone seemed a little disbelieving, "Hello?"

"Yeah." Wen Bei swallowed, and his breath slowly stabilized.

"This is the first time you answered my call so quickly, I thought I made a mistake." Zhou Li said.

Wen Bei thought about it, and it seemed that this was the case.

Zhou Li's voice was not as hoarse as in the morning, but something was still audible, Zhou Li said, "Have you gone to the hospital?"

Wen Bei adjusted his sitting posture, and pushed Jiang Yan who was sticking to his body to the side. He focused on replying Zhou Li's words, but did not see the injury flashing across Jiang Yan's eyes who were pushed away.

Jiang Yan obediently sat up straight, no longer clinging to Wen Bei, and turned her head to look out the window with a wooden face.

"Just came out of it." Wen Bei said.

Zhou Li quickly asked: "How do you say?"

"It's okay, it's just that you're using your eyes too much." Wen Bei said right away, "It's all up to you."

Hearing that nothing was wrong, Zhou Li felt relieved a little, and immediately became unhappy after hearing Wen Bei's words, "No...why do you rely on me?"

Wen Bei said seriously: "If you didn't just play for fun and leave all the big and small things in the company to me, would I be too tired to use my eyes too much?"

Zhou Li: "..." Damn, this person is really shameless.

When you went abroad, I managed the company diligently and diligently for three years alone, and Mao refused to let you do it. When you were free to get dividends, did I complain a word? ! !

How could such a person be put on the table.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Then I'm really sorry for you."

Wen Bei got cheap and acted like a good boy: "It's okay, who made us brothers."

Zhou Li wanted to slap him directly with his tone of voice.

When he was angry, he still had to eat, Zhou Li let out a stomach growl, pulling his rationality back, he took a deep breath, and decided not to bother with the old man.

That's right, Wen Bei is an old man in Zhou Li's eyes.

"Come here quickly after reading your eyes, I've already ordered the dishes." Zhou Li handed the menu to the waiter and said slowly.

"Yeah, okay..." Wen Bei started the car, "What do you eat?"

Zhou Li said: "Barbecue, the old place."

Wen Bei: "..." Didn't you mention eating hot pot?

"...Okay, let's go now."

Zhou Li and Wen Bei were regular customers of that store, but he hadn't been there since returning to China, so he couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic, and hung up the phone after talking to Zhou Li.

After making the phone call, he realized that Jiang Yan next to him seemed to be quite peaceful all of a sudden, facing Jiang Yan who was looking out the window: "...Xiao Yan?"

Jiang Yan turned her head when she heard the sound, and there was no abnormality on her face, "Huh?"

Although his face was the same, his hands were unconsciously picking on the seat where Wen Bei couldn't see.

"Are you tired?" Compared with just now, Jiang Yan felt different.

Jiang Yan shook her head, raised her smiling face, "No, it's just that you're just too busy making phone calls, and I'm just bored." As she spoke, her tone became a bit pitiful again.

Thinking about it this way seemed to really put people aside, raised his hand and touched Jiang Yan's head, and said apologetically, "Sorry."

It's just that Jiang Yan's complexion darkened again after hearing this apology.

Wen Bei drove the car and didn't notice Jiang Yan's difference at all.

The two soon arrived at the barbecue shop. The shop was not big, and as soon as they entered, they saw Zhou Li waving to them.

"It's finally here, I'm going to starve to death." Zhou Li waved his hands to let the two sit down, complaining.

Wen Bei sat down opposite him, Jiang Yan looked around, and then asked Wen Bei to change places with herself.

Wen Bei thought he liked to sit inside, so he stood up and changed seats with him without asking any further questions.

Zhou Li saw the meaning, and sat outside far away from the oven, with less oily smoke.

"I ordered a few things first, and you guys can see if it suits your appetite, if not, let's add more." Zhou Li said.

Wen Bei looked at the dishes Zhou Li ordered, but he didn't have anything to choose, so he turned to look at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan shook her head: "I don't choose either."

Zhou Li smiled: "That's fine."

It's just that there were green onions in the stack of sauces, Wen Bei saw it all at once, and said to Zhou Li: "Ask the waiter to bring a dish without green onions."

Zhou Li was puzzled: "When did you stop eating green onions?"

Wen Bei shook his head: "Xiao Yan can't eat green onions, she is allergic."

Zhou Li hurriedly asked the waiter to serve another dish.

With Wen Bei's move, the smile on Jiang Yan's face became a little more real.

His complexion is also much better.

After all, the age gap is here. At the dinner table, Jiang Yan usually had nothing to say, and quietly grilled meat for Wen Bei, while Zhou Li chatted with Wen Bei while eating.

Hearing Zhou Li's voice, Wen Bei felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that he ate chili as if he didn't want money, he couldn't help but said, "Your throat is like a duck's voice, and you still eat so many chili peppers, are you dying?"

Zhou Li has always had a spicy meal, so he waved his hand indifferently after hearing this: "I can't die."

As he said this, Wen Bei felt that Zhou Li's face seemed to be getting redder and redder, but Zhou Li is a big man, he knows his own body, and he will know when he feels uncomfortable, so he still leaves it to him .

Wen Bei ate the barbecue that Jiang Yan handed over to him, and said, "Why do you suddenly think of looking for me for dinner?"

Zhou Li, who was eating happily, paused with chopsticks, swallowed what he wanted to say after seeing Jiang Yan beside him, but said calmly: "Why am I not happy to invite you to dinner?"

Wen Bei just chuckled, "There must be something to ask me for, I don't believe you would invite me to dinner for no reason."

Guessed by him, Zhou Li stuffed meat into his mouth more frequently, and changed the subject while eating: "Xiao Yan's barbecue is really good. I was patronized to roast it for your brother, and I also eat some."

It was only then that Wen Bei realized that Jiang Yan hadn't eaten a few bites, and had been grilling meat for himself. He said distressedly: "Don't worry about me, you can just bake for yourself. You didn't eat much for breakfast. Be careful and your stomach hurts."

Jiang Yan nodded obediently, but she was still earnestly grilling meat for Wen Bei, occasionally adding some other dishes for him.

How considerate and considerate.

Seeing this, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if someone treats him so well...

Suddenly, Qin Ran's shadow flashed across his mind.

i fuck...