Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

He Songyu pushed open the door of the private room, and Uncle Zhang Qiu was already waiting for him. Compared with the contemptuous look in the afternoon, he was very kind at this time, and poured a pot of good Biluochun for him to taste.

"Doctor He, right? I'm really sorry this afternoon. I'm really sorry for my outrageous words. After drinking this cup of tea, it's regarded as forgiving me, an old man." Uncle Zhangqiu pushed the teacup over, and He Song Yuqian tasted it politely.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it. I don't know if you sent me a message to come here. Do you want to discuss with me alone?" He Songyu emphasized on the word "alone", and the eyes under the lens showed emotions that he couldn't understand .

Uncle Zhangqiu didn't beat around the bush, and took out a blank check to him and said, "Then let me tell you the truth, I want you to counsel my son Hongmeng's psychology, alas, he has been blaming me for marrying a woman of his age." , our relationship was never like this before."

After a long sigh, he slowly poured a cup of tea and continued, "I just hope that I can return to the previous relationship, without having to fight each other every time, just like an enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Songyu laughed, pushed the check over to him and said, "Uncle, you may have missed the point all along, the change in your relationship with Hongmeng may depend on your own attitude. "Although I haven't met him before, the episode in the afternoon is enough to explain how Uncle Zhangqiu treats Zhang Hongmeng on weekdays.

Uncle Zhangqiu frowned, and asked with an uneasy expression, "What's my attitude? I'm his father. He did something wrong. Can't I say a few words?" Now he doesn't like He Songyu any more. The businessman's face-changing technology was brought into full play.

"The relationship between the two pursues respect and equality, and the relationship between father and son is the same. If you just treat him as one of your subordinates, there will always be a stalemate, because Hongmeng regards you as a father, not a boss, so , he will retort, this is the relationship you said about meeting swords."

He Songyu bowed slightly and went out of the private room. In fact, all fathers in the world seem to be the same. He shook his head helplessly, and when he opened his phone, he saw a dozen messages, all of which were sent to him by Zhang Hongmeng, all of which were asking him Where did you go?

Back in the room, Zhang Hongmeng put down his phone and frowned and asked him, "Where did you go? Why didn't you say anything? I thought something happened to you." He was a little excited after speaking.

"I told Jiang Shou that he left beforehand, but he didn't tell you?" He Songyu gave him a few tissues and motioned him to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

After taking several sets of photos, Wang Zihan was satisfied and let him go. He Songyu disappeared when he looked back. Jiang Shou watched him look around and told him that Dr. He had something to leave.

But he didn't hear that He Songyu knew anyone in the farm, so he hurried back to the room, didn't see him, and didn't reply to the message, which made him extremely anxious. Could something happen?

He has been to all the open areas of the farm at night, but no one can be seen. If it is later, he will call the police.

Zhang Hongmeng's behavior was too much. No matter how much a grown man valued a brother, he couldn't be like him at the moment, worrying unfoundedly. The emotion in his eyes had crossed the line. He Songyu couldn't help but open his mouth to test .

"Do you like boys?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? I don't like it"

"Oh, so..." At this time, Zhang Hongmeng was extremely calm. For the first time, He Songyu felt anxious about not being able to see a person clearly. The previous temptation was also the same. He nodded and took his clothes to the bathroom.

Zhang Hongmeng scratched his head and said to the door, "Don't get me wrong, Dr. He, I just care about you, brother. I was an only child since I was a child, and I have many friends, but I am not as close as you are. I just..." He I can't find words to describe it myself.

"Oh, I just... just like you as a friend, really, very purely, without any other ingredients, I promise" At this time, he was a little embarrassed, but he still raised his face and swore hands up and swear.

Hearing He Songyu's chuckle, Zhang Hongmeng also grinned, "I'm a bit exaggerated tonight, and I won't in the future, you can go wherever you want, I won't care about you anymore, big brother." He felt that He Songyu wanted to be crooked because he was too tight, so just change it, it's a small thing.

"I'm older than you, why are you my elder brother?" He Songyu teased him with a low hoarse voice, Zhang Hongmeng happily fell on the bed and rubbed his ears and said, "Why are you older than me? You open the door and we compare each other." Bibai" I don't remember the incident of the disposable underwear last time.

He Songyu ignored him, turned on the shower and began to take a shower. In order to cater to the public's design style of the farm, the door of the bathroom was frosted, and the people inside could be vaguely seen. Zhang Hongmeng stared straight at the slender body, somewhat It's a pity that the frosting is so well done that it's not clear at all.

After lamenting, he lay down, resting his arms on his head while browsing Moments. Uncle Zhangqiu sent him a message asking him to come over to have breakfast with Yuan tomorrow, but he directly refused. It must have been another lecture, scolding He Song today. It's not over yet that Yu is a fox friend.

When He Songyu came out, he saw Zhang Hongmeng with a troubled face, sitting alone on the bed and scratching his hair, "What's wrong with you? Something happened?" He wiped his hair and walked over. Zhang Hongmeng suddenly raised his head and pressed him on the bed. She tickled him with a smile, but the other party didn't respond at all.

"You childish ghost" He Songyu turned over and pressed him under him while he was in a daze, scratching his waist, Zhang Hongmeng screamed in torture, and he was the one who said he was the one who stole the chicken.

Both hands were held down by him with one hand, Zhang Hongmeng was out of breath and couldn't move, the corners of his mouth were twitching with laughter, and tears burst into tears

"I was wrong, wrong, don't...hahaha...don't scratch me...hahaha..."

"Is it wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong...hahaha" Zhang Hongmeng couldn't breathe, his left foot was still kicking his lower abdomen, He Songyu let go of his hand, intending to let him go, the unyielding meerkat counterattacked and jumped She got on his back, hooked his neck, and wrapped her feet around his waist and abdomen. She wanted to press him down on the bed, but was carried on her back.

"Damn... Dr. He, you are amazing" He Songyu, a grown man, was easily lifted up on his back, a little embarrassed, He Songyu lay on his back, and his whole body was pressed on the bed.

"Ah...Damn," fortunately the mattress is very soft, otherwise, cerebral hemorrhage must have come, He Songyu pushed his hand away, pressed it behind his back, looked at him like a child and said, "Do you still want to play?"

"Admit defeat, admit defeat...it hurts" He Songyu let go of his left hand as he patted the mattress. Zhang Hongmeng rubbed his wrist with aggrieved face and said, "It hurts so much, it seems to be sprained." His expression was very painful.

He Songyu sat opposite him, frowning and looking at his hand, it shouldn't be, he pulled back his strength, "Show me, I'll..."

Zhang Hongmeng lay down directly with his back to him, hummed and ignored him, He Songyu hissed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Show me, you need to deal with twisted hands. You are a doctor yourself, so you can't help it." deal with."

"It hurts me to death. I am the poor little one who is loved and loved by no one. My mother doesn't want me anymore. My good brother still beats me to death. So what if I twisted my hand?" I went to the grievance alone with tears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, show me, I was wrong, I'm sorry" He Songyu moved over anxiously, wanting to take a look at him, but Zhang Hongmeng immediately turned around again, which made him feel very sad. Very irritable, squatting helplessly on the bedside, at a loss.

"Show me, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so vigorous"

Zhang Hongmeng, who was ready to accept it when he saw it, said a word, raised the corner of his mouth when he didn't see it, sat up quickly, stretched his hand in front of him and said, "You rub it, it was super invincible just now. "

"Well, let me show you." He Songyu immediately straightened his back and pressed his wrist. Zhang Hongmeng pretended to take a breath, but he didn't dare to move immediately. His performance greatly pleased Zhang Hongmeng. , You were so powerful just now, you don't want to apologize now, just the same.

He Songyu also went to the farm and asked the boss for a bottle of Tie Da wine to rub for him, for fear of breaking his hands, but he was a little puzzled, soft tissue bruises should swell, why didn't they?

Shaking his head while holding the wine bottle, maybe it's not that serious. In the future, he can't fight back against Hongmeng. If he gets hurt, it will be troublesome. After all, he is a doctor.

Smart, he didn't remember at all that Zhang Hongmeng was a master fighter, and it was impossible for him to get hurt for such a small counterattack.