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

Just as Su Qingyan entered the room and was about to close the door, Zhou Cheng blocked it. This scene made him sneer in his heart. Normally, he had to beg for food before he could sleep on the floor, but now he had to force his way in.

"Could you please stop bothering me?" Su Qingyan let go of the door handle, hugged his shoulders and looked at him.

"How can I not be angry?" Zhou Cheng really didn't know what to do, so he just asked the question.

"We're not familiar with each other, the kind that you'd feel bothered by me sending you a message. It's none of your business whether I'm angry or not." Su Qingyan became angry again when he saw his attitude.

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth. Although he felt very uncomfortable when he heard him say that, he immediately reflected on himself. He was indeed not thoughtful enough. He patiently said to him, "You haven't taken your medicine yet tonight. Don't forget. I put it in your bag."

Su Qingyan originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but after hearing what he said, she fell silent.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Zhou Cheng immediately went over and hugged him. This time Su Qingyan did not struggle.

"Would you like something to eat? You didn't eat dinner."

"Did you come back to attend his wedding?" Su Qingyan asked dejectedly.

"My passport is about to expire, so I came back to renew it. It has nothing to do with him." Zhou Cheng said while stroking his back.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"You've been so busy lately, I didn't want to bother you, and I'm back this day, I didn't even tell my parents."

"I'm not that busy... I just want to..." Su Qingyan hugged him back, and then heard Zhou Cheng groan.

"Was the collision that serious?"

Su Qingyan quickly let go of Zhou Cheng, took off his coat, and after lifting up his clothes, she saw a palm-sized bruise on his lower back.

"It's okay." Zhou Cheng saw his nervous expression and pinched his cheek soothingly.

"Are you really okay?" Su Qingyan frowned and looked at the horrifying bruise again.

"It's just a superficial wound. It will heal in a few days." Zhou Cheng used his fingers to smooth the space between Su Qingyan's eyebrows. "When we get back, I'll put a baby bumper on your desk. A pink one?"

"You're sick..." Su Qingyan hugged Zhou Cheng again and leaned her head on his shoulder, this time avoiding his waist.

Zhou Cheng looked down at him. Su Qingyan still had that aggrieved expression on his face, with his brows furrowed and the corners of his mouth turned down. Zhou Cheng rubbed his waist with his hands. His breathing gradually became heavier. Then he couldn't help but kiss him, kissing his brows and the corners of his eyes.

Su Qingyan also raised her head, grabbed Zhou Cheng's hair with one hand, held his face with the other, and then rubbed his nose with her nose.

"Didn't you say you would take me to eat?"

"Would you like something else to eat?" Zhou Cheng raised one hand and pinched Su Qingyan's neck with a little force.

"Is it delicious? I'm very picky." Su Qingyan raised his knee and touched him.

"You'll know if you try it." Zhou Cheng kissed the tip of his nose and then went to kiss his slightly parted lips.

The room was very quiet. The only sounds were the rubbing of fabric and heavy breathing. Under the dim light, there were two figures hugging each other tightly.

"Zhou Cheng, don't you want to say something?" Su Qingyan dodged Zhou Cheng's lips that were about to kiss her.

Before Zhou Cheng could speak, his cell phone rang.

"Let me see who it is. I'll teach him a lesson." Su Qingyan said gritting his teeth.

But when he saw the three words "Feng Junchi" on Zhou Cheng's mobile phone screen, he didn't understand again.

"How do you have his contact information?"

"I'll explain it to you later." Zhou Cheng answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone.

"Zhou Cheng, are you back in Yingjiang? Just now, Brother Chi said he met you in the elevator."

"Little Snowflake?" Su Qingyan curled her lips when she heard Xiao Han's voice, let go of Zhou Cheng and sat on the bed.

"Call your boyfriend and let's go out for dinner?" Xiao Han continued.

"It's too late, maybe next time." Zhou Cheng saw Su Qingyan's expression and refused directly.

"Xiao Xuehua, what are you going to treat me to?" Su Qingyan took the phone from Zhou Cheng and suddenly understood their relationship.

Seeing that Zhou Cheng hadn't come down for a long time, Lu Ze sent a WeChat message to ask him what was going on. He was told that he had met a friend and was going out to eat together.

The scene in the restaurant was a little special, a very strange group of four... no, five people.

"Will you go back after the wedding on Saturday?" Xiao Han said to Zhou Cheng as he sat opposite him.

Su Qingyan looked at Feng Junchi who was sitting opposite her and felt betrayed.

"Feng Lu, didn't you say that the stickers on your notebook were put there by your kids?"

"Indeed." Feng Junchi filled the wine glasses on the table one by one.

"He can't drink." When Feng Junchi poured wine for Su Qingyan, Zhou Cheng put his palm on the wine glass.

"You drink for him." Feng Junchi pushed Zhou Cheng's hand away. "Let's drink a glass to our friends who have come from afar to attend Xiao Han's wedding." After Feng Junchi finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass.

53% alcohol liquor...drank it right away...

Lu Ze was really frightened and quickly said, "I'm a foreigner, we don't drink like this in my hometown." Then he took a sip and put down the glass.

Seeing that Feng Junchi's glass was empty, Zhou Cheng also drank a glass. Feng Junchi pointed at the cup in front of Su Qingyan with his chin. Zhou Cheng remained calm and took it and drank another glass.

Lu Ze tried to pull Su Qingyan's clothes under the table to ask him to block the wine, but Su Qingyan broke free. Lu Ze saw Su Qingyan's expectant expression and felt that he was the only one at the table who cared about Zhou Cheng.

Seeing that Su Qingyan didn't say anything, Xiao Han felt relieved. Just as he was about to stand up and raise his glass to drink, he saw Feng Junchi filling his glass again and raising it up.

"Good things come in pairs. I'll have another drink."

"No...Brother Chi, you should eat something first..." Xiao Han looked at him worriedly as he drank up all the wine in the glass.

"Zhou Cheng, come on, drink him down." Su Qingyan whispered to Zhou Cheng.

After Zhou Cheng had another drink, he was about to take Su Qingyan's glass, but Su Qingyan quickly protected the glass and wanted to give it to Lu Ze. Lu Ze was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

"It's okay, be good, give it to me." Zhou Cheng snatched the cup from him and drank it all up.

After drinking four glasses of white wine in one breath, Zhou Cheng felt a little dizzy, but he could barely keep normal.

Seeing Zhou Cheng being so generous, Feng Junchi also became interested. The two bottles of white wine were quickly finished by the two of them. After switching to beer, Feng Junchi exchanged seats with Xiao Han. He and Zhou Cheng actually felt that they had met too late.

"He doesn't let you drink?" Xiao Han asked Su Qingyan curiously.

"I was sick a while ago and can't drink recently." Su Qingyan curled her lips when she saw Zhou Cheng and Feng Junchi had formed their own barrier and were having a good chat.

"Dad—No, Mr. Su was seriously ill that time. He almost died. It was all thanks to Dr. Zhou's superb medical skills." Lu Ze joined their conversation.

"Why are you dying? Can't you keep your mouth shut by eating?" Zhou Cheng suddenly looked up and said to Lu Ze.

Su Qingyan felt that Zhou Cheng was a little different than usual. Even when he scolded Lu Ze in the past, he didn't use this tone. Now he was so fierce that it made Su Qingyan even more aroused.