Patient relationship

Chapter 8 White Hand Towel

In the afternoon of the second day, Jian Yang made a simple look, wearing a more formal gray dress, and went to the Xilai Hotel in the city center to perform the task according to the agreed time.

To be on the safe side before departure, Jian Yang injected himself with an inhibitor. In a crowded environment like a reception, there are many unstable factors. The estrus period has not passed, so it is better to be more cautious.

It was still early after arriving at the destination, so Jian Yang met Lao Jian, and after listening to him explain some precautions, he stood obediently at the entrance of the venue to pick up the guests.

People come and go, polite greetings.

These famous people in Haicheng praised the only Omega son of Jian's family without hesitation, saying that this noble son was born like a banished fairy, like an orchid and a jade tree, with a bright moon in his arms, Mr. Jian is very lucky.

Jian Shaorong put his arms around Jian Yang's shoulders, and smiled.

As the sun was setting, almost all the guests had arrived, Jian Yang patted his frozen cheeks with a smile, and planned to go into the venue to find a place to rub his old stiff legs.

A tall black figure hurriedly arrived at the entrance of the venue at the last moment.Wearing a crisp burgundy suit, shiny shoes, and an elegant tie, he is quite elite, and his face and figure are even more important.

Jian Yang raised the corners of his lips, showing his first sincere smile today, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party: "Long time no see, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yu returned to hold Jian Yang's hand expressionlessly, squeezed it a little hard, and did not let go for a long time, "Hello, Jane... Mr. Jian."

Jian Yang smiled even more happily, kept his handshake posture, moved his head closer, and whispered in Cheng Yu's ear: "It sounds better than Boss Jane."

Cheng Yu's whole body froze, and he clenched his hands even tighter. There was a crack in his barely maintained stern expression, his light-colored thin lips trembled, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and there was a secret brilliance in his eyes looking at Jian Yang.

"Mr. Jian," the child called again foolishly.

Jian Yang didn't know why he thought of Xiao Xiaolun again, and his heart softened.

In order to praise the obedient child, Jian Yang took out the decorative white towel from his breast pocket, folded it into a little white rabbit, and put it into Cheng Yu's left breast pocket, revealing two small ears.

It's strange to wear such a black suit, and it doesn't look bad, but it's much better now.

Jian Yang looked up and down, and patted Cheng Yu's shoulder with satisfaction, "Okay, go in quickly, the banquet will start soon."

Cheng Yu's footsteps were a little messy, and he always felt that the little white rabbit handkerchief stuffed on his chest had become a living thing, jumping there vigorously.

After Jian Yang entered the venue, he continued to perform the tasks assigned by the old Jane, and complimented each other with strangers.False conversations always make the mouth dry, and I don't know when I drank most of the champagne in my hand.

In the second half of the reception, the smiles on the faces of the guests became less interested.

Jian Yang felt dizzy after a while, his throat was tight, and his vision was blurred. He found a seat in a place where there were few people, and wanted to take a breather.

The cold light on the dome of the banquet hall was a bit harsh, Jian Yang lowered his head and panted, the champagne had a lot of stamina, and he felt his body shaking.At this time, a male voice was heard from above: "Do you need help?"

Jian Yang raised his head in a daze. After seeing his face, the other party was silent for a while, and then he seemed to be sighing when he spoke again: "Xiao Yang, long time no see."

Jian Yang squinted his eyes to try to identify the person who came, his blurry vision became clear for two seconds, and gradually moved up, spotless leather shoes, trousers were tightened, the trousers were straight, and the suit was straight.Finally, there is a clean and handsome face with soft lines, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Just like the appearance in memory, it has not changed in ten years.

Many years ago, when Uncle Jian was still a classmate of Jane, he had liked someone.

In the end, it ends with being issued a good person card by the other party.

Jian Yang thought that he would always care about the part with Yu Zisheng, after all, the little deer in his heart just slammed into the wall for this one person.

However, Jian Yang is very calm now, although he is a little drunk, but there is no fluctuation in his heart, probably because the little deer in his heart has grown up, walks steadily, and doesn't like to talk to people anymore.

"Long time no see," Jian Yang cleared his mind for a moment, nodded politely, stepped back a little without a trace, and made a soft sound as the chair crossed the floor.

The concern in Yu Zisheng's eyes didn't seem fake: "Xiao Yang, are you feeling well?"

Jian Yang retreated again: "I've had some wine, it's okay."

Yu Zisheng: "Your face is very red, do you need me to call Aunt Zhuang?"

Jian Yang: "No, thank you, I have something to do first, you have fun."

Jian Yang bit the tip of her tongue to stimulate herself to stay awake, got up and walked towards the center of the reception.

Realizing that Yu Zisheng wasn't following him, Jian Yang relaxed a little, his legs became unbearably weak, and his vision became even more blurred.After relying on willpower for a while, Jian Yang finally saw Ms. Zhuang in the crowd.

"Mom—" as soon as Jian Yang yelled, his eyes went dark, and his legs were completely limp, like a person who has completely lost strength after running a marathon. His consciousness is still there, but his body collapsed involuntarily.

"Ah! Someone's passed out here—"

"It's Mr. Jian, my God, what's the matter?"

"Let's make room, don't step on him, do you need to call an ambulance?"

Hearing the noise of the crowd, Zhuang Xinran ran over in a hurry, seeing Jian Yang limp on the ground, panicked instantly, hugged his upper body into his arms, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the emergency number.

Jian Yang barely moved his fingers, grabbed Zhuang Xinran's wrist, and said angrily: "Mom, no need... I'm in heat, take me upstairs, and get me the inhibitor..."

Zhuang Xinran held back the tears that were half shed, annoyed and annoyed, "You are really capable!"

Zhuang Xinran, a pampered omega, couldn't hug Jian Yang, and hurriedly looked around for his old man.

At this time, Yu Zisheng followed the crowd, leaned over and asked, "Auntie, how is he doing, do you need my help?"

Zhuang Xinran found a savior: "Xiao Yu, can you help me carry him upstairs?"

Yu Zisheng loosened his neckline, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to hug Jian Yang, but met Jian Yang's extremely resistant eyes.

"Mom, go and call my dad. I'm fine, but I don't have the strength."

In fact, Jian Yang has reached the end of his battle, the back of his neck is terribly hot, his buttocks wrapped in western trousers are covered with water, and even his eye sockets are flushed, but he firmly fights against his instincts.

This is what Cheng Yu saw when he pushed his way through the crowd.

In his impression, Boss Jane, who had always been calm and calm, was lying in his mother's arms, his slender limbs twisted and curled up, his cheeks were flushed, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were filled with moist water, as if he was about to cry in the next moment.

Like a pretty doll that's been wet, dirty, and in weird poses.

Cheng Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and the white rabbit handkerchief on his chest almost jumped out of his pocket. He judged the situation in an instant, barely kept his composure, squatted down silently, took Jian Yang from Zhuang Xinran's arms, and hugged him by the waist.

Seeing Cheng Yu's face, Jian Yang froze for a moment, but did not resist. He obediently leaned his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes in extreme exhaustion, and trusted him 100%.

Both Zhuang Xinran and Yu Zisheng were a little surprised.

After carefully identifying the other person's appearance, Zhuang Xinran suddenly remembered who the young man in front of him was.

The last blind date of the son.

It is said that he has dated a few times and is a 26-year-old young talent who feels very suitable.

The old mother's suspended heart fell to the ground, and she took out a room card from her handbag and stuffed it into Cheng Yu's trousers pocket.

"This is a room prepared for the reception. You take him up there to rest for a while. If you need anything, call the front desk and they will notify me."

Cheng Yu nodded, and hugged the person in his arms up. When his palm brushed Jian Yang's trousers, he felt a cool and moist touch. Cheng Yu was stunned, and moved his palm away without staying for too long.

"Mrs. Jane, can you cover him with something?" Cheng Yu's voice was hoarse.

Zhuang Xinran glanced over and saw some embarrassing details, she took off the wide shawl and spread it to cover Jian Yang's body.

Jian Yang's whole body was as soft as a piece of fluid, Cheng Yu protected his hips and hugged him tightly, his head was pressed into his arms, his whole body was covered tightly.

The smell of alpha pheromone mixed around made Cheng Yu's alarm ring loudly. He walked quickly, carried Jian Yang into the elevator, and escaped from this overly complicated environment.

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