108 Ways to Heal a Loyal Dog

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Because of the busy work, Lian Qing seldom goes home, and mostly hangs up the phone during holidays.He studied abroad alone since he was a child, and later worked thousands of miles away from home. He has long been accustomed to the simple and efficient pace of life alone. This time, if things didn't happen too suddenly, he would actually not want to come back here.

The Lian family is flourishing, with Ding Xingwang as a collateral descendant, but Lian Qing's father, the direct descendant, has always had few descendants, not to mention males, even females, and there are not many of them.And Lian Jiang, as the only male body of the previous generation, not to mention his status is distinguished, he is also good-looking, knowledgeable and good-natured, so the attention and love he has received is rare in a century.

Lian Qing's biological father, Lian Xun, came from the most powerful branch family and was married to the prince of Lian Jiang's famous family. The two grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and their relationship was once very sweet. Until Lian Qing was born, Lian Xun joined the family The elders, taking the responsibility of the Lian family's inheritance, half persuaded and half forced Lian Jiang to accept the side king again.

Lian Jiang finally compromised, and even married the third house side king.But since then, the young master of the Lian family, who was once famous for his devotion, has become romantic and affectionate. Every year, he adds one or two younger brothers and sisters to Lian Qing. House, Chenghuan Lianjiang knees down.

Lian Qing didn't go home often, partly because of this reason.

Su Shan didn't know the well-known old story of Lian's family, so when he accidentally saw a girl with bangs besides Lian Jiang in the study, he couldn't help being a little surprised—he looked at it reflexively. I took a look at Lian Qing.

The two stood outside the half-open door, and the little girl in a pink dress was lying on the carpet, holding a colored pen and scribbling on the paper.Lian Jiang was wearing a high-necked knitted sweater, light-colored tight-legged jeans, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He was sitting on a sofa next to the girl, holding a thin and light laptop with his legs outstretched, and was staring at the screen intently.

Hearing the noise, he slowly raised his head, took off the black frame unhurriedly, and smiled gently at the two of them: "Ah Qing, Xiaoshan, have you had dinner yet?"

He looked less than forty, gentle and elegant, his light brown pupils even had a kind of pure clarity like a teenager, black hair with a little curly hair fell casually on his head, and the curly hair ends were curled upwards, Make him look younger.

"Dad." Lian Qing yelled, grabbed Su Shan's hand, walked in slowly, and sat down on the double sofa diagonally opposite Lian Jiang, "I ate on the plane."

The little girl got up from the ground, called her brother timidly, and ran to Lianjiang's sofa chair.

Lian Jiang put the laptop on the small table at hand, bent over to pick up the girl, settled her in his arms, and looked at his eldest son gently.

"Old Qiao heard that you are coming back, but he has been preparing dinner since the afternoon."

His voice is not very enthusiastic, but it can still make people feel the warmth in it. He glanced at Su Shan, then turned to Lian Qing's direction to sniff, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and winked at Lian Qing playfully, He became happy, "But it seems that he is busy for nothing. These days, our young master doesn't need him to feed him."

"Dad!" Did Su Shan understand the meaning implied in the words, but Lian Qing reacted particularly strongly to this, and was a little unhappy when his face darkened.

"Ah Qing tastes good, right?" Lian Jiang waved his hand indifferently, and turned to Su Shan who was sitting next to Lian Qing with a smile, his eyes sparkled, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he looked very proud and proud He looked like a young man, "It's not my bragging father, Ah Qing is the leader of their generation, if it wasn't for his bad temper," he curled his lips at the man next to him with a darker face, "Where is it your turn to catch the leak? "

"...Uncle Lian..." Su Shan didn't know how to respond, Lian Jiang's painting style changed too quickly, so he had to turn his head to ask Lian Qing for help. Should he answer this question?

"Brother smells good." The girl nestled in Lian Jiang's arms. She had been listening to them quietly, but now she raised her small face, squinted her eyes and sniffed the air vigorously. , "It still smells like this brother..."

As soon as these words came out, Lian Qing froze, and almost at the same time, the hand that was holding Su Shan exerted all her strength, causing a certain companion to complain repeatedly from the bottom of her heart.

Su Shan was only heartbroken, but her eyes were full of doubts about Lian Qing's actions.But to all the members of the Lian clan, Lian Qing's body odor mixed with the scents of two people is like a clear declaration: Su Shan has completely possessed him from the inside out.

The servants at home did not dare to say anything when they heard it, and carefully abide by the ancient rule - when a female has been in heat, everyone except his spouse must keep a certain distance, otherwise, the male will Violators can be attacked unconditionally without consequences.

As the head of the Lian family, Lian Jiang has no such worries, let alone this is his son. He looked at Su Shan with a smile, and after a few blinks, he regained his gentle and elegant elder posture, and looked carefully from head to toe: "Ah Qing You only told us your name, as a parent, I can't just be confused like this. Xiaoshan, you don't mind if I ask a few more questions, right?"

Lian Qing just looked down at the toe of the shoe, but Su Shan didn't get a reply, so she could only play by ear and nodded emphatically.

"You look younger than Ah Qing, how old are you this year?"

"25." Su Shan blurted out.

"You just graduated from university a few years ago, what do you do for work?" Lian Jiang continued to ask with a smile.

"Ah... I used to do research and development in the design department of ard company... Now..." Su Shan was just about to say that he was studying for a Ph. design."

"Oh." Lian Jiang glanced at Lian Qing, who was finally willing to let go of the floor, and nodded slightly, "Also working in City R? Are you a local over there?"

"Yeah." Lian Qing didn't want others to know that he was his student, Su Shan felt a little upset, but didn't show it.

"Where's your family? Do you know about you and Ah Qing?"

Lian Jiang asked casually, but the content of the question was not random at all. Su Shan was debating whether to say that she had come out and her parents didn't mind whether the person she brought back was a man or a woman, or whether she should make up a lie and say that her mother had given Lian Boss Wrapped a big red envelope, the one over there has already returned it for him without blinking his blue eyes:

"not yet."

In just two words, the person on the opposite side frowned for the first time, the previous indecency faded from his face, and his eyes became stern.

Lian Qing and him looked at each other with a firm expression and determined eyes, refusing to back down: "How can I force this kind of thing? Let it take its course."

"You are not young, Ah Qing." In the end, the father had no choice but to lean back into the cushion, sighed, and temporarily compromised, "I don't need to tell you what it means to bring Xiaoshan back."

"I'll let you do other things, but I will never let you do whatever you want to do with your life's important matters."

"I know." Lian Qing lowered his head, the light from the floor lamp shone on his resolute side face, and his slightly bitten lips, in Su Shan's eyes, were clearly unwilling, angry, wronged and somewhat vague bitter.

Seeing him like this, Su Shan felt a little stuffy in her chest.Just a few months of getting along with each other is not enough for him to understand all of Lian Qing, but this person's seriousness and dedication to academics and work are unmatched by anyone.This kind of people who only see career in their eyes, if there is no pressure from their parents and family, such things as love, there is no room for them at all.

He didn't know whether he felt uncomfortable because of Lian Qing who was forced to bring a fake boyfriend home, or because he suddenly realized again that this man was out of reach.

"Master Jiang, Secretary Wei's phone number." A handsome man in his early thirties stood by the door and knocked on the half-open door.

Lian Jiang put down the child in his arms and got up from the sofa seat. Su Shan thought he was going to leave, but he didn't expect that the other party came to Lian Qing, condescendingly, reached out and rubbed Lian*oss's big back hair covered with hairspray :

"Change your hairstyle, you look too much like A Xun, you're getting old before you get old."

"dad……"

Unexpectedly, when he said such a sentence, Lian Qing, who was so tense, was stunned, and with a huff of air-conditioning, most of it disappeared in an instant.

"The reaction is too boring." Lian Jiang pouted, and finally rubbed his head fiercely, then withdrew his hand, and said to the young man beside Lian Qing, "Xiaoshan, in the next few days, I will Thank you for your hard work, if you need anything at that time, just call the internal number directly. Don’t worry, there is the most perfect shelter here, so go do it with peace of mind.”

"Uh... ok." Do I understand what you guys are talking about qaq

Su Shan, who was wailing in her heart, nodded again and again, inexplicably having an intuition that she seemed to be sold.Lian Jiang gave him a meaningful smile, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked out the door:

"Then I'll go first."

The little girl also said goodbye to the two of them crisply, ran out of the study quickly, and jumped into the arms of the young man outside the door: "Daddy."

Lian Jiang followed behind her, with his hands in his pockets, and moved lazily to the door, put one arm around the young man's waist, opened the hem of his tight T-shirt openly, and touched it upwards.

Su Shan, who accidentally saw this scene, finally knew why Lian Jiang had never expressed any opinion on his gender from the beginning to the end, but a lover who was about the same age as Lian Qing?Is this another wealthy drama?

Lian Qing obviously saw the same thing, the aura that had been softened by Lian Jiang's actions just reached the maximum value in an instant, Su Shan jumped to the side in fright, and quickly pulled out her claws.

Lian Qing turned her head coldly: "What are you hiding?"

Su Shan's expression remained the same: "I want to go to the bathroom."

"It's over there." The man whose body was covered in ice pointed to a small door in the corner of the study, "Go quickly."

"Yeah!" Su Shan hurried towards the bathroom as if she had been pardoned.

A few minutes later, the two walked out of the study and went up to the third floor.Different from ordinary detached villas, there are so many rooms in this mansion, Lianqing is the innermost, most sunny and spacious room, with a small study, a cloakroom, a bathroom and a terrace. Shan saw what it means that "my toilet" is as big as "your living room".

The thick wooden door closed behind Su Shan. Su Shan, who couldn't even see Qing, walked around to check the terrain, went straight to the cloakroom, took off his suit jacket, untied his belt and trousers, changed into a pair of comfortable slippers, turned around and entered. bathroom.

He didn't tell Su Shan what to do, because classmate Su never needed it.He didn't have the restraint that a guest should have at all, and he was terribly familiar with himself. After running around for a while, he made himself a pot of black tea, took off his innermost thin shirt, and stood barefoot On the small fabric sofa in the study room, pouted to read Lian Qing's collection of books.

He felt a headache after seeing him in a row.It was all a pile of English, occasionally a few Chinese, or some theory, some research, all thick as bricks, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to relieve the sudden tension.

Along the way, apart from being weak and acting as a last resort, Lian Qing treated him honestly, no different from the lukewarmness before, but the implied meaning in Lian Jiang's words, and Lian Qing took him back to the room, he was ashamed How can Su Shan not look forward to the act of purifying himself (heavy fog)?

His scumbag brain is really weak, he only remembered a few clips of last night's liveliness, but these are not in order, more like flashing through the lens in a calcium tablet, enough for him to express his subjective feelings Agency, to fill those remaining gaps.

The sound of water flowing in the bathroom sounded, Su Shan stuffed the book in her hand into the bookcase, and led him out of the bathroom spontaneously with her legs.He raised his arms and smelled it. The smell of sweat from being covered in a thick coat was quite strong. He should also take a bath.

He opened the door with a shelf, walked straight in, and said, "I can't bear the dirt, let's wash it together?"

Still half undressed, let the hot water wet herself, looked at Lian Qing affectionately, and said: "Baby, I can't help it."

Su Shan flashed through countless plans one by one, and several times his hand touched the doorknob, but he finally retracted.

... Even the boss's prestige is too strong t^tHe really has no courage to face the iceberg with the maximum coldness when he is awake...

The water in the bathroom stopped, and the sound of water splashing came through the door panel, and it became louder and louder in Su Shan's mind.His heart was beating like a beating, he couldn't move his whole body, and looked straight at the bathroom door.

With a click, the door was twisted open.Wrapped in a bath towel, the topless man came out imposingly, and almost at the same moment, along with the hot air from the bathroom, there was that damned smell.

"What are you doing standing here?" Lian Qing asked expressionlessly.

"I'm worried about you." Su Shan's head was already numb, but her mouth was unexpectedly sharp, as if with her own will, "You don't seem to be feeling well these two days."

Lian Qing's expression became slightly gentler, he closed the door, glanced at Su Shan, then turned to the bedroom, and stepped out: "Small illness, it's nothing."

"...Thank you for the apples and breakfast." After finishing speaking, the man suddenly added.

Su Shan followed behind him, and Lian Qing turned on all the lights in the bedroom one by one. When he came to the last floor lamp, Lian Qing pressed the switch several times, but the light was still off, so he had to take a step back, squat down, Unplug the socket and plug it back in again.

The yellow light lit up instantly, Lian Qing straightened up, before she could stand up completely, she was pressed hard against the wall by a sudden weight.