Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Su Qingyan was catching up on his sleep when his assistant came to the ward and found him.

"Mr. Su, we have to go to the airport. We have a flight this afternoon."

"Have you made the contact?" Su Qingyan stretched and got out of bed.

"It's all arranged."

The assistant has no idea what Mr. Su is doing recently. His temperament has changed drastically. He is not going to Europe for fun this time.

Su Qingyan knew Zhou Cheng had gone for surgery, and wanted to send a WeChat message to tell him that he was gone, but found that his WeChat friends were still not accepted. He didn't understand, since he could stay overnight at his house, why couldn't he add WeChat?

Su Qingyan clicked on Zhou Cheng's profile picture again. It was a huge glacier. He thought it was a tourist photo taken by Zhou Cheng at first, but later he found out that Zhou Cheng had never been abroad. He felt really pitiful. Then he started to think about how to take him out for a trip. However, after seeing Zhou Cheng's work intensity in the past few days, he started to optimize his plan.

Su Qingyan traveled light, without even taking a suitcase. When he got on the plane, he immediately laid his seat flat and went into sleep mode. He slept for half of the 10-hour flight. It was still evening when he got off the plane, and he went straight to Lu Ze's residence. After opening the door, the room was dark and the lights were off. He rolled his eyes at the messy house.

"Lu Ze!" He walked to the bed and shook Lu Ze hard.

"Are you really here?" Lu Ze felt dizzy. After he opened his eyes and saw that it was Su Qingyan, he staggered to his feet.

Su Qingyan went to pull the curtains and open the window. He felt a little more comfortable after the fresh air slowly came in.

"You want to raise a Gu?"

“Don’t draw the curtains, it’s too blinding.” Lu Ze casually pulled a nightgown from the bed and put it over his head.

"Is this what you call dazzling?" Su Qingyan took off his clothes.

The soft afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto Lu Ze, making his already fair skin even more transparent. The sudden sunlight stimulated tears in his gray-blue eyes, which scattered like crystals on the sparkling lake.

"Baby, are you serious about this?" After Lu Ze was pulled into the car by Su Qingyan, he began to accept his one-sided crazy output. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and lit a cigarette and blew smoke rings at the roof of the car.

"Don't smoke." Su Qingyan took the cigarette from his mouth and put it out in the ashtray next to him.

"Why? Because he quit smoking?" Lu Ze was puzzled.

"No, it has nothing to do with him." Su Qingyan lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth that were just upturned were now pressed down.

"Where are we going?" Lu Ze immediately noticed Su Qingyan's emotional fluctuations.

"Don't ask, you've been kidnapped, just listen to me." After Su Qingyan was pointed out by him, she didn't want to admit it and became depressed.

"You've been playing for so long, shouldn't you be happy if you meet someone you really like?"

Su Qingyan stopped talking, folded his arms and closed his eyes.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Su is just playing around. No one is worthy of Mr. Su's sincerity." Seeing his unhappy face, Lu Ze immediately changed his words.

"I don't want to see Jiang Er again. It's boring." Su Qingyan muttered, still without opening his eyes.

"I've given you a project worth hundreds of millions of dollars. You can't refuse to see the God of Wealth. My dad still has to support me." Lu Ze has become accustomed to Su Qingyan's jumping thoughts.

Su Qingyan pouted, "The Jiang family is playing dirty tricks."

“Didn’t Jiang Er say that the man didn’t do anything to you?” Lu Ze’s eyes wandered over his lower body.

"If it wasn't a task given by my father, do you think I want to practice Tai Chi with them?" Veins bulged on Su Qingyan's forehead.

"I know you've been wronged, baby." Lu Ze patted his shoulder soothingly, then hugged him. "Isn't this a blessing in disguise? You met Dr. Zhou, right?"

Su Qingyan leaned on Lu Ze's shoulder in frustration.

"As long as he can make you happy, that's enough. Why think so much?"

"I don't want to fall in love with you." Su Qingyan still slumped on Lu Ze.

“Come on, you can do it.” Lu Ze wanted to laugh when he saw him like this.

"None of my WeChat friends agreed..." Su Qingyan said lazily.

"Look at him, he looks so repulsive." Lu Ze took Su Qingyan's phone and looked at the ID photo again. "But he is indeed good-looking. Just tell him that you were attracted to him because of his beauty, and you fell in love with him because of his talent and his character."

"You little foreigner know quite a lot of words." Su Qingyan looked up at him.

"Baby, life is short, enjoy it while you can." Lu Ze saw him looking up at him, pinched his chin, and kissed him on the lips.

Su Qingyan immediately bounced to the other side with goosebumps, "You British people are all gay. It's just that I've been with you for too long that I like men."

"I am a legitimate Chinese, not a gay." Lu Ze pulled Su Qingyan back.

"I can't tell what's wrong with you." Su Qingyan shook his head as he looked at his pure European face.

"It's because you look like your mother that your father doesn't like you. But I have a new father." After saying this, Lu Ze raised Su Qingyan's hand to his lips and kissed it.

"Okay, okay, if you continue like this, Dr. Zhou will misunderstand." Su Qingyan quickly pulled his hand away.

"When you get back, just tell Jiang Er that you're already with Zhou Cheng. He's very smart."

"Don't mention him now. Let me catch up with Dr. Zhou first. He totally meets my aesthetic standards." Su Qingyan's eyes began to shine again when he mentioned Zhou Cheng.

“Hands are beautiful too?” Lu Ze knew that Su Qingyan was very good at controlling his hands.

"Not only is he good-looking, he can play the piano, fight, and perform surgery. He can do everything."

“Is this a filter?” Lu Ze saw that Su Qingyan was acting silly again.

"Come back to China with me and see it with your own eyes." Su Qingyan flipped through the only two photos in his phone and felt that he could never see enough.

Lu Ze followed Su Qingyan to Bern, and headed straight to Jungfraujoch after getting off the plane. He looked incredible the whole time. Su Qingyan, who hated winter, actually came to the snowy mountains for love. When they arrived at the cafe at the ski resort, Su Qingyan was shivering from the cold, and began to cough and sneeze again.

"I'm not Zhou Cheng. I can't save you if you fall ill." Lu Ze started to worry when he saw him like this.

"It's okay, I'm fine now. It's just too cold here." Su Qingyan curled up into a ball holding a cup of hot coffee to keep warm.

"What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're going skiing." Lu Ze took a thick coat and put it on him.

"Waiting for someone." Su Qingyan was too cold to talk.

After waiting for a while, Lu Ze saw the famous skier coming in. Su Qingyan immediately adjusted his state and started chatting with him. Lu Ze was confused throughout the whole process and didn't know what Su Qingyan was doing. When Su Qingyan taught the skier to write Chinese characters, Lu Ze was completely dumbfounded.

“Mr. Su, if you do this, Zhou Cheng will be so moved that he will cry, right?” Lu Ze looked at Su Qingyan in disbelief, holding a snowboard with “To Dr. Zhou Cheng” written on it.

"I broke someone's treasure, so I have to pay for it."

Su Qingyan and he boarded the flight back to London. The cabin was warm, but Su Qingyan still felt cold.

After returning to Lu Ze's residence, Su Qingyan fell asleep in the quilt. Lu Ze looked at his red cheeks and thought to himself that he must not have a fever. As soon as his hand touched his forehead, his heart sank. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Su Qingyan's assistant. London is not like China. It is difficult to buy antipyretic drugs.