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

This was Su Qingyan's second time coming to Zhou Cheng's house. He changed his shoes and took off his coat as if he was familiar with the place, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw Zhou Cheng hanging clothes, so he went over to help.

"You go sit down, I'll clean up the bedroom."

"Can I sleep with you?" Su Qingyan obviously misunderstood Zhou Cheng.

"I'll sleep in the study." Zhou Cheng looked at him helplessly, then found a set of home clothes and handed it to him, "Wash up and go to bed."

"I'll take you to work tomorrow." Su Qingyan was in a good mood as he sat on the sofa and saw the two ski boards under the spotlight.

"I have an outpatient clinic tomorrow, so I have to go to the ward for rounds, so I'll leave early."

When Su Qingyan heard that he was going to see a patient, she immediately clamored to go with him.

Seeing his excited look, Zhou Cheng had no choice but to agree.

Zhou Cheng started writing his paper in the study again. Sometimes he envied Xiao Han. He didn't have such great scientific research pressure in his hometown, and it was not as difficult for him to get promoted. He used to criticize Xiao Han for not being motivated, but now he is stuck in a rut and has a bleak future.

-Good night and Merry Christmas.

Zhou Cheng's phone rang twice. He opened WeChat and saw Su Qingyan saying good night to him, along with an emoticon of a little girl with short pink hair.

Um?

Why is he using this emoticon?

Isn't this the cartoon character that Xiao Han was crazy about before?

After knocking on the bedroom door twice, Zhou Cheng pushed the door open and saw Su Qingyan curled up in bed with the quilt draped over her body, like a big snail.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Go to sleep right away." Su Qingyan didn't expect that an expression would attract him, and he was a little flustered.

Zhou Cheng walked over and saw that he was video chatting with Lu Ze.

"Is mom here?" Lu Ze said over there. The surroundings were very noisy and his voice was very loud.

Zhou Cheng appeared in the camera with a puzzled expression.

"Mom and Dad! Merry Christmas!" Lu Ze waved to him.

Zhou Cheng looked at Su Qingyan in confusion.

"Okay, bye." Su Qingyan quickly hung up the video. "I was about to go to bed, but this foreigner insisted on calling me to say Merry Christmas. Please forgive him. Christmas is very important to them."

"Well, go to sleep."

Su Qingyan's eyes kept glancing at Zhou Cheng's pectoral muscles faintly visible under his pajamas. After Zhou Cheng noticed it, he began to button his clothes. Su Qingyan stared at his slender, bony fingers. His heart beat wildly with every movement. The warm night light shone on Zhou Cheng, enveloping him in golden light, as if he was guarding the bed like an ancient god.

But he came over immediately when he saw the emoticon.

"Zhou Cheng, is that emoticon so attractive?"

Zhou Cheng smiled helplessly, and the light deepened his smile.

"You've studied my circle of friends very thoroughly."

After saying that, he took off the quilt that Su Qingyan was wearing, and gently pushed him, and Su Qingyan lay back on the bed.

"Go to bed." Zhou Cheng covered him with the quilt again, and when he walked to the door and closed it, he said to Su Qingyan, "I came here to say Merry Christmas to you."

After saying that, he closed the door.

After hearing what he said, Su Qingyan lay on the bed in a daze for a long time.

Then he jumped up and rushed to the study.

Zhou Cheng had just laid down on the bed and was about to turn off the lights to sleep when he heard footsteps approaching from afar. As expected, the door was pushed open. Su Qingyan first leaned over to take a look and found that Zhou Cheng was still awake. He immediately rushed over like a cannonball, put his hands on Zhou Cheng's shoulders, pecked him quickly on the left cheek, and then tried to flee the crime scene, but Zhou Cheng grabbed his hands and pressed him to the bed.

"Ouch! It hurts." Su Qingyan's hands were tightly held behind her back by Zhou Cheng.

"Why is Mr. Su so conservative this time?" Zhou Cheng didn't let go and whispered in his ear.

Su Qingyan got goosebumps from his breath.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhou Cheng added some force.

"Zhou Cheng, let go, it hurts."

"Be a polite kid, okay?"

Su Qingyan felt that not only his arm was about to break, but Zhou Cheng actually pressed his upper body down on him as well.

"I was wrong, Dr. Zhou."

Su Qingyan immediately admitted his mistake and begged for mercy.

"Go back to sleep." Zhou Cheng let go of him and slapped him on the butt.

Su Qingyan rubbed his shoulders and left with a humiliated expression on his face.