"drink?"
Qin Yu glanced blankly at Wei Yichen who came back empty-handed.
Wei Yichen shook his head, "Mr. Yan didn't open the door, the servant left the milk at the door."
Qin Yubai took a sip of wine in silence, "Let him go."
As he said this, his brows were furrowed so tightly that anyone could see who he was thinking about.
"Sir," Wei Yichen said suddenly, "There will be a meeting tomorrow morning, so you can't drink any more."
There was a slight pause in the movement of raising the glass in his hand.
What his housekeeper said was right, there was a meeting tomorrow, a very important meeting, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was—what about Yan Shuang
If he didn't watch, Yan Shuang would definitely run away.
Lock people up? According to Yan Shuang's temper, there might be some big trouble.
Qin Yubai had already started to have chaotic imaginations in his mind, and Yan Shuang hadn't done anything yet, he was already afraid.
"The meeting..." Qin Yubai's lips moved a few times, but he still couldn't make a decision to abolish the public for personal reasons. He clenched the wine glass tightly in his palm, and he put down the wine glass heavily. heart."
Wei Yichen said: "Sir, if necessary, I can try my best to postpone or reschedule the meeting."
Qin Yubai glanced at him and said, "You like to make your own decisions now."
"I'm just standing in the position of Mr., to consider the best option for you as much as possible."
"Oh?" Qin Yu said coldly, "Do you think my best choice now is to postpone or simply cancel tomorrow's meeting?"
He didn't hide the questioning and anger in his tone. If Wei Yichen was sensible enough, he should change his words immediately.
"Yes."
A flat and frank answer.
Qin Yubai opened his lips slightly, and after a moment of silence, he sneered, "Are you imitating him? Do you now think that anyone can ride on my head?"
"Sir, I don't mean that, you know, I'm just telling the truth."
"In your current state, it is not suitable for any major decision-making. The most urgent thing is that you must return to your working state. I want to rashly participate in such an important meeting before solving your personal emotional problems. The results obtained It may not be beneficial to the legal development of the group."
Wei Yichen bowed slightly, "My duty does not allow me to harm the interests of my employer. If you feel offended, I am sorry."
The atmosphere in the kitchen is quiet and dignified.
Qin Yubai sat quietly for a long time before he said, "Tomorrow's meeting will be held as usual."
"Okay," Wei Yichen said calmly, "Follow your decision."
In the morning, the servant went up to collect the cup and said to Wei Yichen who was waiting downstairs, "Drink it."
Wei Yichen nodded slightly.
"People got up, I put all the clothes outside like last night, I don't know if Mr. Yan can wear them."
"Well," Wei Yichen said, "go get busy."
The servant left with the cup, and Wei Yichen returned to the guest bedroom on the first floor to report, "People are awake."
Qin Yubai was putting on his coat facing the mirror, and said, "Where is the doctor, is he here?"
"coming."
"Take someone up to check on him, to see if there is any frostbite or frostbite last night."
With his arms in his sleeves, Qin Yubai shook his coat and straightened the folds on the clothes. Seeing that Wei Yichen was standing still, he turned his head and said, "Don't understand?"
Wei Yichen nodded slightly, "I'll do it now."
The butler returned to the living room, where the doctor was sitting on the sofa and waiting quietly.
"Doctor Qi," Wei Yichen walked over, "I've been waiting for a long time."
Just now, the two had met each other in the hall, exchanged glances with each other, and instantly felt a sense of understanding.
"Dean Zhang is really too polite. I heard that Dr. Qi is the trump card in the hospital. This trip is really overkill."
"where."
Stepping up the stairs, Qi Feiyun almost guessed who the young master who needed a physical examination was.
Master
So even poverty is pretending
"Mr. Yan," Wei Yichen knocked on the door lightly, calmly, "The examining doctor is here."
There was a response from inside the door.
"I'm fine."
"Let's have the doctor check it out," Wei Yichen said, "Otherwise, Mister won't be at ease."
"Then let him worry."
"Tell him not to sleep in my bed for the rest of his life!"
When the young man roared, Wei Yichen turned his head and smiled at the doctor beside him, "Sorry, Mr. Yan is not in a good mood."
"It's okay." Qi Feiyun said lightly, his face still expressionless.
Wei Yichen turned around and knocked on the door again.
"roll-"
There was a louder roar than before.
"What are you shouting for?"
Qin Yubai, who was fully dressed downstairs, also came up. As soon as he came, he saw two people standing at the door. He glanced at the doctor in gray formal attire. He felt that the doctor looked familiar. He didn't think much, and went directly to open the door.
"go out-"
As soon as the door was pushed open, Qin Yubai was hit by an oncoming pillow.
"Early morning trouble..." After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Qin Yubai immediately closed the door behind him with his backhand.
Yan Shuang was wearing trousers.
The long legs were worn in the trouser legs, and he stood on the edge of the bed with one foot. After throwing the pillow, he lost his balance and fell on the bed.
"...What's the trouble?" Qin Yubai finished what he hadn't finished speaking, frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Shuang's foot, and pulled up the trousers little by little for him, while scolding, "I don't even wear a pair of trousers." meeting."
"Who says I don't know how to wear pants, let go!" Yan Shuang kicked him with his foot, but Qin Yubai grabbed his ankle again and warned, "If you make trouble again? Don't wear it if you make trouble again."
Yan Shuang pursed her lips and said nothing, pulled back the trousers from Qin Yubai's hands, silently put on the trousers, then reached out to take the shirt on the other side and put it on.
His displeasure and disgust were all written on his face, every button he buttoned seemed to have a deep hatred for the buttons, and the buttons and the holes in the clothes were fighting in his hands.
Qin Yubai looked at it quietly for a while, then stepped forward and pulled out his shirt, "Clumsy."
"I don't want you to come..."
"To shut up."
Qin Yubai tugged on the shirt in his hand again, and shot Yan Shuang sharply, "I'll say it one last time, if you make trouble again, you don't need to wear anything."
The tone was full of warning, and it seemed to carry a different meaning.
Yan Shuang turned his face slightly, as if he didn't want to see him.
Qin Yubai focused on buttoning him up, looking up, pausing for a moment on his slender neck and delicate skin, and said: "Do the inspection honestly, don't jump up and down in front of outsiders."
"When will I..."
"Come in."
Yan Shuang's words were interrupted, and the moment the door was pushed open, he stepped on Qin Yubai's foot as revenge.
Both of them were wearing soft slippers, Qin Yubai didn't feel much, but just gave him another warning look.
Yan Shuang turned his face away again, sat on the head of the bed, and turned his back to the person who came in from outside.
"He got a little cold last night, let him have a look."
Qin Yubai waved his hand slightly, pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down.
"You don't have to pretend, just say what you want to check."
"What do I want to check?" Qin Yubai raised his left leg, "You tell me."
Maybe there was an outsider there, so Yan Shuang remained silent again.
Qin Yubai knew that his face was actually quite thin, so he sneered and deliberately asked, "Why don't you continue?"
Looking back, Yan Shuang's gaze first hit a rare gray pupil, then flicked over without pausing, and stared straight at Qin Yubai, "Shameless."
As soon as he got angry, Qin Yubai calmed down and calmed down, "The people who do it don't feel shameless, why do I become shameless when I ask?"
"you-"
Yan Shuang turned his face away again, his back was shaking with anger.
Qin Yubai chuckled lightly, the smile involved the muscles on his face, brought out the pain from drunkenness last night, his temples were swollen, his smile disappeared, and he said, "Just take a look for him."
Qi Feiyun stood aside with his hands hanging down, "Mr. Qin, it's been a whole night. If this Mr. Yan thinks he's fine, there's a good chance he's fine. If you're worried, I can check his muscles to see if there are any other problems."
"En." Qin Yubai didn't object, and he could rest assured only after professional people had seen it.
"Mr. Yan, please put your legs on the bed."
Yan Shuang sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the quilt with both hands, neither speaking nor cooperating.
"Deaf?"
Qin Yubai raised his voice, as if he was about to stand up and go over.
"It's ok."
The gentle doctor nodded lightly, bent one knee in front of the wayward boy, and raised a long leg in front of him in a nearly kneeling posture.
The calf in the palm of the hand became tense from the touch of a stranger through the thin pants.
"Relax."
Qi Feiyun lowered her eyes, and pressed her elastic calf with both hands with moderate strength.
"Don't be so nervous."
Run your palms up your calves.
Passing by the back of the knee, the other party trembled all over, as if it was a little itchy from his touch.
Yes, he is very sensitive here.
Especially the slender bones on both sides of that piece of meat.
On his arm, he would tremble up and down.
Qi Feiyun lowered his eyes, and clearly saw the arching of the soft slippers.
It was too itchy, and he couldn't help arching his insteps, the beautiful arches of his feet were stretched tightly, and even the toes were exerting force, which was a very cute part of his body.
He only tasted it once, and he wanted to forget it, but he couldn't forget it.
The palm was suddenly clamped.
Qi Feiyun raised his eyes and saw a blushing face that was almost annoyed with shyness.
The four eyes met, his face became a little redder, his legs let go in a panic, and Yan Shuang fled from him.
He threw himself at the man sitting in front of the desk, and went up to beat him without saying a word, but the man grabbed his wrist.
"Qin Yubai, did you deliberately send someone to humiliate me? This is not a serious doctor at all, is it?!"
"It's making trouble again..." Qin Yubai was holding his wrist, and he was no longer angry at all, "Others are experts in the hospital who came here to examine you, why am I so boring in your heart?"
"I do not want… "
Yan Shuang's voice gradually lowered, his head lowered, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear, "He keeps touching me..."
A little smile appeared on Qin Yubai's face, "What are you talking about, speak louder, I can't hear you."
"I said, go to hell!" Yan Shuang raised his head and roared.
Qin Yu gave a white smile, hugged Yan Shuang into his arms, and kissed Yan Shuang's forehead forcefully regardless of whether there were outsiders there, "You are so energetic, you should be fine."
"You let me go, I want to go back..."
"It's a holiday today, where are you going?" Qin Yubai put his arms around him, lowered his head and said, "Come with me to work."
The silent Wei Yichen glanced at the two of them.
"I dont go."
"If you don't go, you have to go."
"You are sick."
"Are you not sick? I think you look like ADHD. I'll take you to the pediatrics department some other day."
Qin Yubai got up, forced his arms around the man and walked down, "You can't make such a fuss when you go to the company."
"I said I'm not going—"
"If you are disobedient, the security guards in the company will take you away, and I don't care about you."
"Who cares about you..."
The noisy voice gradually faded away, Wei Yichen looked back at the doctor who was still squatting on one knee and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I will see you off."
Qi Feiyun stood up slowly, and patted the folds of her trouser legs.
He looked like a romantic comedy.
The protagonist laughs and scolds and flirts, but he... is just a passerby to witness.
Qi Feiyun followed without saying a word.
The butler led him downstairs, and suddenly said, "Just get used to it."
Qi Feiyun's gaze paused, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the butler beside him. That person looked like the most competent and standard butler, with a calm face, as if what he just said was not what he said.
When Qi Feiyun wondered if he had heard it wrong, Wei Yichen spoke again, but his eyes kept looking forward, which even made Qi Feiyun guess whether he was talking to himself.
"That's how he is..." Wei Yichen turned his face away and looked at the handsome and dignified doctor, his eyes lingered coldly and contemptuously on the doctor's face for a moment, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was gentle, as if pampering a naughty child , "... too playful."