Yan Chuyang hurriedly washed up in the bathroom, and followed Wei Qing to the living room.
When he looked up and saw the hickey marks on the man's neck, the boy's expression froze, he quickly lowered his head, his ears were reddish, and he said to Wei Qing, "I've finished washing, I still have class today, I'm going to school first." After finishing speaking, Turn around and want to leave.
"Wait." Wei Qing stopped him with a displeased expression.
Yan Chuyang was stunned and turned around: "What's wrong?"
"Don't you have breakfast?"
Yan Chuyang pinched the hem of his trousers, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I won't eat, I'll go to the school cafeteria to eat."
"Is the fever gone?"
"Back off, back off, I don't feel hot anymore."
Wei Qing walked to the sofa and sat down, took a glass of water and drank while impatiently waving his hands, "If you're back, hurry up and go."
Yan Chuyang hummed, bowed to Wei Dongsheng and said, "Goodbye, uncle." Wei Dongsheng nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, goodbye, be careful on Chuyang Road."
Yan Chuyang said hello, glanced at Wei Qing cautiously, lowered his head and continued: "Goodbye, husband."
"Ahem——" Wei Qing just choked on the water in his throat.
After saying goodbye, Yan Chuyang quickly ran to the door, opened it and went out, faster than a monkey.
"Sigh." Wei Dongsheng looked at the boy's disappearing back, and sighed softly, "I also wronged the boy Chuyang."
With a sullen face, Wei Qing wiped off the water stains around his mouth, threw the paper towel on the table, and said in a cold voice, "There's nothing wrong with him."
"Why don't you feel wronged?" Wei Dongsheng turned his head, looked at the side of the man's face very seriously and said
"Obviously you should be the one to call her husband, but out of concern for your face, people call you husband. As a person who only enjoys but doesn't pay, what further step do you want others to do for you?"
Wei Qing's complexion was like a marquee, and it changed after a while. It took a long time to grind his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Should I call him husband?"
"yes."
After finishing speaking, Wei Dongsheng sighed, looked up at the bright bite marks and strawberries on his son's neck, and shook his head full of self-blame.
"Actually... it's my fault too."
Wei Qing was confused: "Where is this going? What are you talking about?"
Wei Dongsheng sighed and said, "Your father, I have been under the family for a long time, and I have been oppressed by others for so many years. I originally wanted to develop you into a upright and powerful attacker. I didn't want to turn over from you..."
Wei Dongsheng rubbed his face in frustration, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect it, you were still influenced by me and became a... oh, let's not talk about it, if I knew that the genetic factor is so strong, I would take your Uncle Zhuo The spirit... Hey, son, where are you going?."
Wei Qing kicked the living room door, and growled angrily: "Go to hell!"
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Yan Chuyang started to slam his forehead against the glass when he got in the taxi, and the driver was so scared that he tried to persuade him: "My child, life is not easy. If you want to die on the road, don't dare to hit the glass with me."
Yan Chuyang said weakly: "I'm fine, you drive your car." Wei Qing hasn't slept yet, he won't die yet.
Thinking of the murderous look in Wei Qing's murderous eyes after he kissed him in the morning, the boy suddenly said "Ah!", rubbed his face and collapsed on the back of the car seat.
This is how to do ah? The two of them had just reconciled, and before they could live a peaceful life for two days, they fell into a stalemate again.
What Wei Qing hates the most is being too intimate with a man, even a kiss every day is very reluctant, but he still rides on him, kisses his neck, and bites him...
It's over, it's over, not only has he hit the bottom line, but he has also stepped into the restricted//area!
Alas, too impulsive, too impulsive!
After thinking about it again and again, Yan Chuyang decided to call Wei Qing to explain.
After all, he really had no other thoughts at the time, but when he wanted to prevent his father from coming in, he saw through that they were a fake couple, and he was also out of kindness.
The phone beeped for a long time before being picked up.
"Hello, Wei Qing." As soon as he got through to Yan Chuyang, he shouted anxiously, for fear that he would hang up.
"What are you doing?" The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was very bad.
Yan Chuyang's heart ached, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Are you still angry about what happened in the morning?"
"What kind of anger?" Wei Qing laughed coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "There were so many surprises early in the morning, I don't know what kind of anger I should be angry about."
Yan Chuyang pursed her lips: "It's because I kissed you in the morning."
Wei Qing didn't speak.
The boy tugged at the pants on his knees, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious at the time, it seems that I even kissed you...your chest."
The other end of the phone froze for a while, and then suddenly yelled sullenly: "You are the only one who has grown breasts, and your whole family has grown breasts!!!"
After shouting, the phone hung up.
Yan Chuyang stared at the phone in surprise, wondering in a daze, is it embarrassing to have chest muscles? Why be angry
A man's heart, a seabed needle.
"Are you having trouble with your girlfriend?" The driver uncle asked with a clear smile in front.
Yan Chuyang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I couldn't resist kissing him this morning, and he got angry."
"Hey, it's all trivial." The uncle said with the attitude of someone who has come here, "People in love always say what they mean. She may like you to kiss her very much, but she is just shy and doesn't have the nerve to say it."
"No." Yan Chuyang shook his head with a wry smile, "Don't talk about kissing him, he would feel troubled if I approached him."
"You have to coax her, call her again." The uncle persuaded, "Don't be discouraged just because she scolded you a few words, you have to be patient in pursuing a lover."
After thinking about it, Yan Chuyang nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, you have to be patient, then I'll call him another one."
After finishing speaking, the boy dialed a series of numbers familiarly.
For the first time, the phone rang twice and hung up directly.
The second time, the phone rang three times, showing that it was on a call.
The third time, Wei Qing picked up, and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you two minutes, you better tell me something important."