Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Su Chengfeng groaned, holding back for a moment, "General, you're feeling full. Don't eat this half bowl. I'll take it."

Before he could stand up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Who said I was full?" Yang Zhounan said, "Hurry up, I'm hungry, keep talking."

Su Chengfeng rolled his eyes, but continued helplessly, saying, "I don't know what the general wants to hear."

"For example, you didn't answer my question a few days ago." Yang Zhounan said.

"What's the problem?" Su Chengfeng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Do you want some fried small yellow croaker? And some sour plum soup?"

"Are you...tired and stupid? Do you want me to give you a massage?"

"Do you have any silver left? Here are ten taels to spend."

"........."

After he counted carefully, Yang Zhounan just shook his head speechlessly.

Su Chengfeng was annoyed, "You asked so many questions, how should I know which one it is?"

"Oh, so you know everything." Yang Zhounan said, "You've been silent for a while now. No matter how I try to talk to you, you won't respond. You're just pretending."

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but Su Chengfeng gets angry when he talks about it.

He didn't know why, but ever since he came back from taking a day off with Lu Ziqing, the man surnamed Yang had been ignoring him for some unknown reason.

So, he had no choice but to return the favor and let this person taste the feeling of being ignored.

"Isn't I learning from the general?" Su Chengfeng put down his bowl and chopsticks and poured himself some water. "What do you want to ask? Don't make me guess."

"I..." Yang Zhounan choked, as if he was feeling guilty. "Where did you go on the day you asked for leave? Who were you with?"

Su Chengfeng almost choked when he heard this and wiped the water that splashed off his chin.

"Haven't I already told you the reason for my leave? Why are you asking again?"

Yang Zhounan leaned closer with a pair of accusatory eyes. Su Chengfeng seemed to feel a little guilty when he was stared at. He turned his face away and moved his butt behind the couch.

"The place where you met your new landlord is really unusual. I was investigating a case there that day too. Isn't that a coincidence?"

"Oh no." Su Chengfeng was startled and thought to himself, "Could he have seen me? It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

However, according to the probability of him meeting this person by chance, it should be impossible. Maybe he was deliberately surprising himself.

He wore a calm expression on his face, "I...I went to West City that day. How could I have run into the general by chance?"

"Oh? Really?" Yang Zhounan stretched his legs and tilted his head to look at his face. "The other day I saw in Changlefang a handsome young man in black clothes and a bamboo hat sitting in the hall, competing with many noblemen for a Persian beauty."

He said as he moved closer, forcing the man to the railing beside the couch.

"This young man, by some strange coincidence, looks exactly like you and is incredibly wealthy. He lavished ten thousand taels on a beautiful woman without batting an eye, and then disappeared in a carriage with her."

"Fuck, he actually saw me." Su Chengfeng cursed inwardly, turning his face away and muttering, "Is this bastard going to report me? I finally lied and asked for leave, and he caught me? I'm so embarrassed, what the hell is going on? Fuck! Fuck!"

He pretended to be calm and said, "My...actually...it's just...uh..."

After stammering for a long time without being able to fart, Su Chengfeng felt like slapping his mouth. He usually spoke fluently, but now he was stuttering.

"I was passing by after finishing my work that day, and accidentally...went in to see the excitement."

He chuckled twice with a forced smile, stood up and prepared to leave this place. Before he could stand up straight, he felt his arm tighten and was suddenly pulled back to sit.

"Just passing by? Watching the fun?" Yang Zhounan leaned in close, his eyes wandering over his eyebrows and lips. "At least give me a decent reason, maybe I'll choose to believe you."

Su Chengfeng said, "Since you already know everything, you can beat me or punish me as you like, as long as you don't hand me over."

"Oh? Anything is fine?" Yang Zhounan waited for a while, then suddenly pushed the man down on the couch.

The incident happened suddenly and Su Chengfeng was pinned down and unable to move before he could react.

He stared at the person so close to him in astonishment and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Get out of here!"

"What should I do?" Yang Zhounan's face flushed slightly with tension, and he smiled, a smile that was a little meaningful. "Didn't you say anything is fine?"

It took Su Chengfeng a while to process the reaction before he understood what these words meant.

An expression of astonishment and shock appeared immediately on his face, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. It was simply indescribable.

I cursed inwardly, "Fuck! Turns out he's a pervert."

He pushed Yang Zhounan's neck away with force, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of pressing the wound on the man's arm. It was not right to use force, and it was not right not to use force either.

Su Chengfeng felt that he had never been so speechless in his life when he saw two grown men lying on the couch in such a horrible state.

When he met Yang Zhounan's expression of "wanting to conquer someone", he immediately felt awkward and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Didn't you say anything is fine? Why are you struggling, huh?" Yang Zhounan held Su Chengfeng's wrists tightly and looked down at him.

"I never thought you would abandon your job just to get a beautiful woman and actually lie to me."

"This is my business." Su Chengfeng struggled hard, his wrists clenched red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that General Yang would have such a penchant for homosexuality. I won't stand for it."

He raised his legs to push the person away, but was quickly pushed down by gravity. He kicked out with his feet, knocking over the noodles on the table, and the soup noodles spilled all over the floor.

The light in the tent was dim yellow, and two people were rolling around on the couch, making the wooden couch bang "dong dong" sounds, just like two wild boars fighting for food.

After a long while, Su Chengfeng finally got the chance, shook the man off and turned over, but before he could stand up completely, he was pulled back by his grandson.

This time, Yang Zhounan's arm bled a lot, soaking a large dark red area of ​​the white cloth on his chest.

He put one leg on the edge of the couch between Su Chengfeng's legs, staring down at the arrogant man under him, breathing lightly.

"It's too late. This general really likes your unyielding spirit. It suits my taste very much."

When Su Chengfeng heard this, his face almost wrinkled into a ball of waste paper, and he felt numb from head to toe.

He subconsciously raised his leg and pushed it upwards, then Yang Zhounan frowned and screamed, then lay down to the side.

Su Chengfeng stood up and was about to leave, but he saw that the person on the couch was motionless, just hunched over and breathing heavily.

He was stunned, then sat back and patted Yang Zhounan on the back, "Hey, what's wrong?"

no response?

Su Chengfeng walked around to the other side and saw Yang Zhounan frowning, closing his eyes, and covering his lower body and gasping in pain.

His mind suddenly buzzed, and he thought to himself, "Fuck, was this... kicked?"

He put his hand on Yang Zhounan, watching without knowing what to do, and felt a little guilty.

"Sorry, I... didn't mean to do that. I'll go get Ziqing to come over and take a look."

"Don't." Yang Zhounan suddenly grabbed his arm and steadied him, "Don't go."

Su Chengfeng leaned on the couch and looked at him, "You're in so much pain, did you break something by kicking it?"

After a long while, Yang Zhounan finally raised his face. The blush from the pain had not completely faded, and he looked like he was smiling.

"If you help me check whether it's broken or not, I'll know."