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Dr. Jiazhuang's wrist, raised his foot and walked upstairs, "Doctor Zhuang, don't you want to go to the guest room? I'll take you there."

The guest room cleaned by Zhuang Qing is above the study.

Yan Xichen sent him to the place, and stayed at the door, leaning against the door frame and thinking of something, suddenly said to him: "Doctor Zhuang, only my room on this floor has a bathroom, do you want to take a shower?"

"No thanks."

Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, held the doorknob, and signaled with his eyes, "I'm going to change clothes and go to bed, should you go out?"

Yan Xichen didn't move, stood there thinking for a few seconds, and suddenly nodded happily, "Okay, then I'll go back to my room first."

After finishing speaking, he actually turned around and went to the opposite room, and closed the door.

Before closing the door, she smiled brightly at him.

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Although confused by the child's actions, Zhuang Qing didn't think too much about it. He took out the pajamas he brought, went to the bathroom downstairs to wash up briefly, and took a hot shower.

When he changed his clothes and went back to the guest room, he saw that there was no light under the door of the little bastard's room, so he probably really had a rest.

"It's quite obedient."

The corner of Zhuang Qing's mouth couldn't help but curl up. It seems that the little bastard will restrain himself a little in his own home.

But what Zhuang Qing didn't expect was that not long after he lay down, he was still half asleep and half awake.

The door of the room was suddenly opened quietly, and a furtive figure climbed onto his bed lightly.

"What are you doing?"

Zhuang Qing frowned, opened his eyes, looked at someone standing above him through the faint moonlight outside the window, and uttered his doubts.

"Doctor Zhuang."

Being discovered, Yan Xichen simply got into the quilt and lay beside Zhuang Qing. In the dark room, he found the eyes of his doctor Zhuang, and asked in a deep voice, "You can't be lying to me, are you?"

"Lie to you?"

In the darkness, Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned over and lay on his side, raised his hand to hook the back of the kid's neck, and pulled him over.

With his forehead against his forehead, Zhuang Qing leaned back slightly, his lips brushed against the child's lips faintly, and asked with a light smile, "What did I lie to you?"

"Lied to me……"

The tip of his nose was filled with the pleasant smell of Dr. Zhuang from his family, Yan Xichen's tongue was instantly knotted, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

Only the sound of his own strong heartbeat remained in his ears.

The nervous and bewildered look of the child was particularly amusing, Zhuang Qing smiled silently.

In the next second, his fingers tightened slowly, he approached slowly, kissed Yan Xichen's lips lightly, and called him softly, "Little bastard."

The breath of the last word spun around, and finally dissipated between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

This was the first time that Zhuang Qing took the initiative to kiss him without the influence of alcohol. Yan Xichen suddenly found that he was a little nervous, so nervous that his mind was in a daze.

But his hands still wrapped around Dr. Zhuang's waist quickly, trapping him under his body, following the other's rhythm, constantly entangled with his lips and tongue.

"hiss……"

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Qing gasped, and the little bastard suddenly bit him.

"Sorry, Doctor Zhuang, I didn't mean to."

Before Zhuang Qing could speak, Yan Xichen bowed his head and apologized, his tone was pitiful like a child who had done something wrong.

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing smiled helplessly, the little kid always admits mistakes quickly, he just never thought that there would be a situation when kissing.

"cough."

Clearing his throat, Zhuang Qing raised his hand and pushed the little bastard who was still holding him, and drove away with a smile, "Now that we kiss each other, it's time to go back?"

If he doesn't chase people away, he is afraid that the gun will go off.

"But, Doctor Zhuang."

The child grabbed his hand, caressed the skin on the inside of the wrist ambiguously, and said meaningfully: "Aren't you going to help me?"

"You too, do you feel it?"

"Little Yan, don't push yourself too far."

Zhuang Qing was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, squeezed Yan Xichen's face, and looked down, "If there is a problem, solve it by yourself."

After the words fell, he quickly pulled back the quilt and drove him out of bed.

"My doctor Zhuang, you are really ruthless."

Standing by the bed, Yan Xichen bent over to get close to Zhuang Qing's ear, and smiled softly, with indulgence that he didn't even notice in his eyes.

The next day, around eight o'clock, after Zhuang Cleaning finished washing and changing his clothes, he bumped into Yan Xifei as soon as he left the room.

"Wake up so early?"

Yan Xifei was still wearing her pajamas, her long hair was coiled up in a mess, she looked like she had just woken up, but she hadn't woken up yet.

Zhuang Qing nodded, and went downstairs with Yan Xifei, "Aren't you going to sleep longer?"

He estimated that Yan Xifei should have been dealing with work late last night and didn't sleep long at all.

"I'm hungry and can't sleep."

Yan Xifei covered her mouth and yawned, and took Zhuang Qing to have breakfast.

At the dinner table, there were only Zhuang Qing and Yan Xifei. Yan's parents went to bed early and woke up early, and they seemed to have gone out to exercise.

As for Yan Xichen, it's rare that he can sleep in late, and he hasn't gotten up yet.

"Zhuang Qing."

Yan Xifei picked up a small bun and took a bite, suddenly remembered something, looked up at her friend, and asked casually, "Is the relationship between you and the brat very good recently?"

"..."

Zhuang Qing stopped drinking the soy milk, lowered his eyes, and nodded lightly, "It's okay."

"Then do you know, is he chasing someone recently? Or does he already have someone to date?"

Yan Xifei lowered her head and took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, "I heard from my mother that he often asks for advice on cooking recently, saying that it is for himself to eat, but I know this brat, if he is not cooking for others, he will not be killed. He will have the time to make it for himself to eat."

"..." Zhuang Qing pursed her lips, suddenly not knowing how to speak.

"By the way, I think he's been clinging to you recently. He just came out of your room in the middle of the night last night, smiling like a fool. What did he talk to you about? Did he talk about feelings?"

Yan Xifei didn't notice Zhuang Qing's strange expression, and continued: "I don't want to find out who the other party is, but I'm afraid that the brat will meet bad people, be cheated of money and sex, and then he won't have a place to cry."

Although she often dislikes and complains about Yan Xichen, she is her own brother after all and has no experience in dating, so she is a little worried that his feelings will be hurt.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Yan Xifei's last few words directly caused Zhuang Qing to choke on the soy milk and coughed out again and again.

"Why are you drinking in such a hurry?" Yan Xifei quickly stood up and went to get the paper.

Looking at her hurrying back, Zhuang Qing frowned a little bit, and asked softly: "Do you think... am I a good person or a bad person?"

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Hey hey, of course he's a good guy

come on

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47. Something is wrong

"Huh? What?"

Yan Xifei got the paper box, trotted back, and handed it to Zhuang Qing, "Who did you just say is the bad guy?"

"..."

Zhuang Qing took it in silence, wiped the spilled soy milk with paper, thought for a while with lowered eyes, and changed the way of saying it.

"It's nothing, I mean, what if the person he wants to chase is different from what you imagined?"

"Different?"

Yan Xifei looked at Zhuang Qing suspiciously, and suddenly her brain was wide open, and she guessed, "Why is it different? Could it be that the brat is chasing someone who is dozens of years older than him?"

"That's... no."

Being interrupted by Yan Xifei, Zhuang Qing couldn't continue this topic.

Coincidentally, Yan Xichen also came down from upstairs at this time.

Zhuang Qing and Yan Xifei changed the topic in tacit agreement.

"Doctor Zhuang, what are you talking about with my sister?" Yan Xichen walked over to Zhuang Qing and sat down, lazily lying on the table.

He stared intently at the side face of his doctor Zhuang.

"Stinky boy, you didn't see me, did you? Find Zhuang Qing as soon as you come."

Yan Xifei expressed great disdain for his clingy behavior.

"Then do you have any instructions?"

Yan Xichen raised his eyelids to save face, and just looked sideways at his elder sister.

"Sit down and eat well."

Yan Xifei rolled his eyes at him, and didn't know what was going on with this brat, even if he didn't treat Zhuang Qing as an outsider, he was at least a guest.

Why don't you sit still and keep staring at others?

Can you get full just looking at Zhuang Qing?

"Cough cough."

Zhuang Qing coughed a few times in a timely manner, reminding a certain little bastard to restrain himself.

"Ok."

Yan Xichen sighed, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from his doctor Zhuang, straightened his back, and prepared to eat.

In this way, the three of them finished their breakfast in a harmonious and weird atmosphere.

Yan's reception officially started at seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhuang Qing was dragged to buy a suit that was similar in style and color to Yan Xichen's.

So it took some time, and when the two of them arrived, most of the guests had already arrived.

Zhuang Qing hurried to say hello to Yan's parents, and said, "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, I'm late."

"not late."

Yan's mother smiled softly, turned around and looked at Zhuang Qing's attire, and nodded in satisfaction, Zhuang Qing looked much better in the same suit than her brat.

Noticing his mother's gaze, Yan Xichen also looked at the figure of his doctor Zhuang without looking sideways.

The suit he chose complemented Zhuang Qing's slender waist and long legs, which was particularly good-looking.

People can't move their eyes away.

Yan Xichen curled his lips, his doctor Zhuang, no matter where he was or what he was wearing, he should be the most dazzling one in the crowd.

But soon, the appreciation in Yan Xichen's eyes turned into jealousy.

There are always people who don't have long-sightedness come forward to chat and seduce Dr. Zhuang from his family!

"what happened?"

Suddenly being dragged away, Zhuang Qing raised his head in surprise, and then found that the little bastard was full of displeasure, and walked into the corner without saying a word.

He stopped when he was away from the crowd and let go of his hands.

"Little Yan, who made you unhappy?"

Zhuang Qing turned and sat