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

Zhou Cheng thought that the sea view villa in front of him was a holiday villa, but he didn't expect Su Qingyan to take him directly home.

"My mother was so happy when she knew you were here that she called back several chefs who had just had their holidays." Seeing that Zhou Cheng was taking a long time to get out of the car, Su Qingyan opened the door for him personally.

"I...or I'll stay in a hotel. I haven't prepared anything..." Zhou Cheng was very nervous and didn't know how to face Su Qingyan's parents.

"What do you need to prepare? They are all going to thank you, come down quickly." Su Qingyan went to pull Zhou Cheng's arm, then suddenly realized the injury on his arm, so he went to move his leg.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Cheng was startled when he saw him suddenly squat down.

"Please come out, Miss."

The butler was about to come over, but when he saw Su Qingyan personally opening the car door for Zhou Cheng, he realized that this situation was not suitable for him to show up, so he went back to the door and waited.

Zhou Cheng followed Su Qingyan towards the door with an embarrassed look on his face. During the process, he refused Su Qingyan's request to hold hands and even kept a distance from Su Qingyan.

After the housekeeper opened the grand door, Zhou Cheng was stunned by the luxurious entrance, and then he sighed that he was thankful that Jinghu's house was not decorated according to this aesthetic.

"Dr. Zhou, welcome home."

Zhou Cheng was still hesitating at the entrance, but when he heard what Su Qingyan said, his heart suddenly warmed up, and a warm current pumped through his heart and spread to his limbs. After being gently pushed, he walked in.

Su Qingyan's mother saw them come in and stood up from the sofa to greet them.

"Xiao Yan was so impatient. He ran out without explaining anything." Su Qingyan's mother looked at Zhou Cheng, who was still wearing winter clothes, and said to Su Qingyan, "Go find some clothes for Xiao Zhou. What are you standing there for?"

Su Qingyan was probably so happy that she didn't even notice what Zhou Cheng was wearing.

"Happy New Year, uncle and aunt." Seeing that Su Qingyan was about to take him away to change clothes, Zhou Cheng quickly greeted Su Qingyan's parents.

"Don't be restrained. We don't have so many rules in our family." Mrs. Su kept smiling kindly at Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng still felt embarrassed, so he quickly found something to do with his helpless hands and took off his coat.

"Zhou Cheng!" Su Qingyan suddenly called him in panic.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng was confused by his shout.

"Why is your back bleeding again?"

Su Qingyan walked around behind Zhou Cheng and saw that the right back of his shirt was stained with blood. She timidly reached out to lift his clothes.

"Don't..." Zhou Cheng dodged for a moment. He really couldn't accept being stripped in front of Su Qingyan's parents.

"Don't you feel pain when you lose so much blood?" Su Qingyan ignored his resistance.

"I'm fine...don't stay here..."

Zhou Cheng was still avoiding Su Qingyan, but was painfully aware that Su Qingyan's mother came over with concern, and Su Qingyan's father also stood up from the sofa and said something to the housekeeper.

Because he was so angry and disappointed, he completely forgot that his father hit him hard with an ashtray before he went out, and he didn't notice that the wound had opened and bled again.

Mrs. Su led Zhou Cheng to the reception room next to the living room, asked Zhou Cheng to sit down, and then went out again. Only then did she let Su Qingyan go to see the wound.

Zhou Cheng was deeply touched by Mrs. Su's actions. He did not panic or scream, but also took his own face and privacy into consideration.

"How did you do this?" Su Qingyan saw that the wound on Zhou Cheng's back was torn open, the blood had already coagulated, and there was a bruise next to it.

"I bumped into it accidentally." Zhou Cheng made up an excuse.

Su Qingyan looked at him suspiciously.

"You lied to me again."

"It's okay, just change the medicine." Zhou Cheng estimated that it should not be a big problem and he could just deal with it in front of the mirror later.

At this time, someone knocked on the door. Su Qingyan walked out and saw the housekeeper holding a few sets of clothes.

"Bring the medicine box later." Su Qingyan took the clothes and whispered to the housekeeper.

"The master has called the doctor and he will be here soon." The butler bowed and left.

The doctor arrived after a while. After knocking on the door, he gave Zhou Cheng a simple examination. Because the wound was a bit large, he suggested sewing two more stitches to speed up healing.

"Need more stitches?" Su Qingyan couldn't help but shudder when he heard that.

"That would be alright—"

"Sew it up." Zhou Cheng didn't continue listening to the doctor's explanation.

Su Qingyan frowned as he watched the doctor take out a needle holder, tweezers, suture needle and many other instruments. Then he saw the doctor start suturing without any anesthesia after disinfection.

"Hey! Wait a minute." Su Qingyan raised his hand to stop him.

"Xiao Su, don't move." Zhou Cheng was speechless for a while, muttering to himself that he had to disinfect again.

"No anesthesia?" Su Qingyan asked the doctor in confusion.

"Two injections will do the trick, no need." Zhou Cheng explained for the doctor.

The doctor picked up the cotton ball again to disinfect it, and then threaded the needle with skillful movements.

Su Qingyan took a look and turned her head away. She stood beside the chair and held Zhou Cheng's hand tightly, her palms sweating.

Zhou Cheng lowered his head. Not only did he have to endure the pain in his back, but his hands were also about to be torn apart by Su Qingyan.

"Okay, okay, it's done." Zhou Cheng felt the doctor put the gauze again, so he patted Su Qingyan's hand to comfort him.

The doctor didn't say much, packed up his things and left neatly.

"Does it hurt?" Su Qingyan loosened his grip and squatted down to look at Zhou Cheng.

"A little bit, I'm not that reserved." Zhou Cheng raised his hand and rubbed Su Qingyan's head, "You are too timid, you need to exercise yourself."

Su Qingyan ignored Zhou Cheng's teasing and hugged him. Although Zhou Cheng was evasive, Su Qingyan guessed that he had a dispute with his family and ran away in anger.

There was still some time before dinner, and seeing that Zhou Cheng was really restrained, Su Qingyan followed him to the garden outside the villa.

"Is it okay to walk around?" Su Qingyan was worried that Zhou Cheng would be tired.

"Let's go for a walk on the beach." Zhou Cheng said, looking at the coastline not far away.

The setting sun dyed the beach golden, the moist sea breeze blew in waves, and the waves rushed onto the beach tirelessly. This beach was the private domain of the Su family, and the entire beach was empty, with only two rows of footprints left by Zhou Cheng and Su Qingyan.

Zhou Cheng walked slowly for a long time without saying a word, then stopped beside the lighthouse, looked out to sea, and listened to the loud noise of waves hitting the rocks.

Su Qingyan did not say anything either. He knew that Zhou Cheng was unhappy, and unlike himself, he would not vent his emotions. He would just keep it in his heart and digest it himself.

"Sometimes I feel that there is no point." Zhou Cheng retracted his gaze and started walking back.

"Don't think about it." Su Qingyan interlocked her fingers with his.

"Well, I won't say any more." Zhou Cheng fell silent again.

"It's not that I don't allow you to speak, but you..." Su Qingyan was so angry that he laughed.

"I know. There's nothing to say. It's been like this for more than a day or two. I'm used to it." Zhou Cheng raised his hands and hugged Su Qingyan.

"Don't raise your arms, doesn't it hurt?" Su Qingyan looked at Zhou Cheng's back nervously again.

"It hurts, kiss me." Zhou Cheng wanted to tease Su Qingyan when he saw how nervous he was.

"You are being a hooligan in broad daylight." Although Su Qingyan said this, he also hugged Zhou Cheng from behind and blew softly into his ear, "Your little lover will be on duty after the New Year. Are you happy?"

"So fast?" Zhou Cheng suddenly felt the haze in his chest disappear, and he quickly turned around and asked Su Qingyan.

"Tsk, it seems that the little lover is more attractive." Su Qingyan curled her lips.