Dr. Shen, can I tease you?

"Aang?"

Seeing Lu Yuang suddenly appearing in front of him, Shen Zheng was dumbfounded.

I saw Lu Yuang wearing a black shirt, leaning against the door like this, obviously drunk, his usually cold eyes were a bit blurred at this time.

Shen Zheng immediately couldn't care about Chen Han on the phone.

"Chen Han, I have something to do here, I'll call you later."

"Hey, wait, Shen Zheng, don't hang up..."

Chen Han on the phone suddenly became anxious, but Shen Zheng hung up the phone directly.

He walked over quickly, helped Lu Yuang, and frowned when he smelled the pungent smell on his body, "Why are you still standing at the door when you're drunk, you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

What? "

Smelling the faint smell of disinfectant on Shen Zheng's body, Lu Yuang's expression softened a little imperceptibly, looked down at Shen Zheng's delicate face, and smiled nonchalantly, "I forgot to bring the key."

Shen Zheng looked up at Lu Yuang's face. The young man's sharp-edged face had an obviously tired look on his face. Don't wrinkle his brows any tighter. While taking out the key to open the door, he couldn't help but ask, "You Where did the sky go?"

I don't know if it's because I was drunk or I really didn't care. Hearing Shen Zheng's question, Lu Yuang replied almost without thinking, "I'm going to find my mother."

Shen Zheng's hand to open the door froze immediately.

Shen Zheng generally knew about Lu Yuang's mother.

She seemed to be a popular female star back then, but Shen Zheng also knew that Lu Yuang seemed to have a bad relationship with his mother.

"Madam Lu..." Shen Zheng hesitated and didn't know how to speak, but Lu Yuang spoke directly as if he knew what he wanted to ask.

"She died. Died more than a year ago."

Shen Zheng really didn't know what to say now.

He knew that blood was thicker than water, even if Lu Yuang didn't like his mother any more, he would definitely feel bad knowing that his mother had passed away.

Thinking of this, Shen Zheng's expression couldn't be more gentle, he helped Lu Yuang into the sofa in the living room and sat down, and asked softly: "Do you want to eat anything? Or is there any discomfort?"

Hearing Shen Zheng's tone, Lu Yuang couldn't help raising his eyes slightly.

In my memory, it seems that only when I was sick when I was a child, my brother would talk to me in such a doting tone.

And every time my brother speaks in this tone, it means that he will respond to his requests.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuang couldn't help but chuckled.

"I'm really not feeling well." He covered his chest, and looked at Shen Zheng with a half-smile, "I seem to be suffering from lovesickness, thinking of what my brother thinks."

Shen Zheng: "????""

Of course he still remembered what Xiao Que said to him before, but he didn't expect Lu Yuang and the guy to remember it too, not only that, but they also used this matter to cancel him.

"Sure enough, I'm drunk." He gave Lu Yuang an angry look, but in the end he couldn't bear to get angry with him, so he just stood up and wanted to pour a glass of water for Lu Yuang.

He didn't want Lu Yuang to grab his wrist just as he got up.

The next second, an almost domineering force came from his wrist, Shen Zheng staggered, and fell into Lu Yuang's arms.

He was startled, but before he could react, his chin was pinched by Lu Yuang.

"I'm really drunk." Lu Yuang looked at him with a low smile, "So, brother, can I have sex with you after drinking?"