Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief, snorted and said, "I don't have any other skills, but I didn't expect my on-the-spot reaction to be quite good."
Wei Yuan snorted: "It's you who usually underestimate me."
Wei Qing touched Yan Chuyang's hot face and said: "I'll hang up first, I have to send Yan Chuyang home to rest immediately."
"Brother." Wei Yuan called to stop him, and said in a dignified voice, "Don't do this kind of thing again next time, you will embarrass Chu Yang."
Wei Qing's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "I see." After a pause, he said hastily, "Don't hang up, just say something to Yan Chuyang."
After finishing speaking, the man stuck the phone to Yan Chuyang's ear, and said softly: "The matter is settled, if you don't believe me, ask Wei Yuan yourself."
The boy raised his head and asked hesitantly, "Wei Yuan, have you noticed that I married Wei Qing?"
Wei Yuan quickly said: "Don't worry, I've explained everything, no one will know."
Yan Chuyang's whole body softened, let out a long breath and lay on Wei Qing's chest, saying: "That's good, that's good."
Wei Qing took the phone away in displeasure, touched the boy's face and asked, "Don't worry?"
"not worried."
Wei Qing sighed: "You are so scared, are you going to keep others from knowing that you married me for the rest of your life?"
"No!" Yan Chuyang suddenly raised his head, staring at the humanity in front of him with dark eyes, "When I graduate, I'm only nineteen now, and I haven't reached the legal marriage age here, at least I have to wait until I can only tell others when I am twenty-two?"
Wei Qing was so submissive by his answer, he couldn't help but lowered his head and pecked the boy's lips, and said with a smile, "Full marks for the answer, our Chuyang is indeed the most obedient."
To get married, you have to wait until the legal marriage age to announce it. It's really cute, well-behaved, and law-abiding.
After complimenting Yan Chuyang enough in his heart, Wei Qing put him on the passenger seat, picked up the coat that had fallen on the car and covered him again, and said, "Take a nap first, and when you get home comfortable."
After finishing speaking, the man turned his head, turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator to drive forward smoothly.
There is no one at home, because it is Saturday, so Aunt Wang is on holiday.
Wei Qing helped the drunk and drowsy man into the living room. He originally wanted to send him to his own room to sleep, but Yan Chuyang's bedroom was on the second floor, and the boy's drunken feet were weak. It might take some effort to go up to the second floor, so Wei Qing sent him to his bedroom.
His bedroom is conveniently on the first floor.
Wei Qing helped him to the side of the bed, lightly let him lie down on the bed, and pulled the blanket over him again.
As soon as Yan Chuyang touched the soft pillow, he hummed comfortably, and unconsciously rubbed his face against the soft fabric.
Wei Qing straightened his head, lowered his head and kissed the boy's brow bone, and said, "I still have work, so you should sleep well and come back to make you dinner."
As soon as he finished saying this, the boy's thin eyelids opened, and his dark eyes kept flickering, his eyes were out of focus, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him.
They drank red wine at the party, and the red wine had a strong aftertaste. After a period of time, the alcohol fainted in the mind, making people more confused than just after drinking it.
Looking at the dark eyeballs that made people tremble, Wei Qing rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice, "Why open your eyes and sleep."
Yan Chuyang snorted, raised his hand to grab the pillow, turned his head blankly and looked around, and said, "This is not my room."
Wei Qing's face sank: "Why isn't it your room?"
Yan Chuyang shook his head: "No, this is Wei Qing's room." As he spoke, the boy pushed his shoulder away and tried to stand up.
Wei Qing was so angry that he pushed him back again: "Why are you bothering after drinking like this, sleep well."
"No!" Yan Chuyang was so anxious that his face turned pale, "This is Wei Qing's room and I can't sleep."
Wei Qing hates men sleeping in his bed the most. On the first day of their marriage, he even resents having sex with him. If he sees him drunk and sleeping on his bed after get off work, he will definitely hate him!
The more Yan Chuyang thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he kept trying to push Wei Qing's shoulders away and stand up, but after all, he drank too much, and his hands were so limp that he couldn't use his strength at all.
Wei Qing's forehead was livid, and he put his arm on the boy's shoulder and said in a low voice: "We are married, my room is your room, and my bed is your bed. It is reasonable for you to sleep here."
Yan Chuyang's eyelashes trembled, and the same sentence: "No."
Wei Qing gritted his teeth: "If you can't, you have to!"
After speaking, he pulled the quilt over to cover him and said, "If you dare to move again, you will take off your pants and throw them down the window."
Yan Chuyang shrank his neck in fright, and quickly closed his eyes.
Look at him finally sleeping honestly.
Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his bow tie and walked out the door. He still has an important meeting later, if he delays any longer, he might be late.
Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Yan Chuyang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the back of the door, his confused mind suddenly regained consciousness, and suddenly recognized the person standing outside the door, seeing that he was about to leave, hurriedly shouted:
"Wei Qing?"
The man froze, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yan Chuyang pursed her lips, raised her head slightly and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."
The man's jaw tightened: "Can't you go by yourself?"
Yan Chuyang shook his head: "I tried it just now, my legs are weak and I can't stand up." In fact, his legs are not weak, he just doesn't want Wei Qing to go.
The man sighed and walked to his side, quickly pulled him up and said, "Be quicker, I have to hurry up and go to the company."
Yan Chuyang put his arms around Wei Qing's neck with a smile and said, "I see."
Wei Qing hugged his shoulders and helped him to the bathroom.
"No." The man pointed to the toilet, "I'll untie my trousers and throw them in here later, I'll tell you, if you dare to mess with the mat, I won't let you go."
Yan Chuyang supported the wall and let out a cry.
Wei Qing asked again worriedly: "Can you untie your pants?"
Yan Chuyang nodded heavily: "Don't worry! I can."