"Uh… "
Wang Kunlun stopped touching the tiger-skin peanut and said, "Civil compensation is easy, but criminal liability is not. Unless it can be proved that they deliberately gave you false results, but whoever is full will do this."
Xun Yuming hated the ANG laboratory very much. If it weren't for their negligence, he and Zhuang Yi would not have been separated for eight years. The pain and loss suffered during this process cannot be measured by money.
"I understand your feelings." Wang Kunlun sighed, "Some things, such as feelings, human life, and time, really cannot be measured in material terms, but the problem is that there is no better way. What can’t be changed, losing money just means that, in the absence of other remedies, it’s the next best thing to do.”
"But..." Xun Yuming couldn't argue with him, but he couldn't suppress his grievance and resentment, and he always needed something to vent. He stared down at the plate of guava on the table, sour water gushing from his stomach, "Then... what happens after the bankruptcy?"
"After the bankruptcy, they will definitely have a hard time." Wang Kunlun said, "Don't worry about this, their reputation is bad, and it is difficult for them to get along in the big environment that relies on credibility. And if they lose money, they also have to lose their backs." .”
Xun Yuming was still a little annoyed at first, but when he heard the last sentence, he laughed "chih". Zhuang Yi also couldn't help laughing, put his left hand on his shoulder, punched Wang Kunlun with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Don't swear in front of the children!"
"It's okay." Wang Kunlun turned his head and glanced at Hai Lanlan. He drove the little guy to a small table in the corner to do his homework, and even though he was far away, he couldn't hear him.
Zhuang Yi looked at Xun Yuming, sipped his tea and said, "It's not Lanlan."
"Who is that?" Wang Kunlun twisted his neck and looked around, his eyes turned around, and finally fell on Xun Yuming, "Tsk, you are so sour."
Xun Yuming came to his senses, looked into the distance with his palms on his back, his ears turned red quietly. The atmosphere changed subtly and gradually became awkward, Zhuang Yi said: "Call Chigui and ask Chigui why he hasn't come yet."
Wang Kunlun took out his mobile phone as he said, dialed the number and chatted for a few words, then asked with a frown, "How is it going now? Oh... okay, as long as there is nothing wrong."
After hanging up the phone, Xun Yuming raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's no big deal. The other party is fully responsible for the rear-end collision." Wang Kunlun wrote a message while "clicking" and said, "I'm walking back now, and it's almost there."
Soon, the door was pushed open, and across the yard, I saw Chi Gui walking over with the dejected Haiwanwan in his arms. He entered the house and put down the keys, and said lightly: "I can't cook at night, so just eat something."
"It's okay." Xun Yuming hurriedly said, "We're done talking."
Like an eggplant beaten by frost in Gulf Bay, he sat at the long table with his head down, not saying a word. Seeing this, Zhuang Yi smiled and asked, "What's the matter, is this the car you drive?"
"Wanwan is frightened." Wang Kunlun smiled at the corners of his eyes, quite teasingly, "What's the big deal, you're so timid."
Chi Gui glanced at him coldly, his eyes were like knives, which made people tremble. Wang Kunlun immediately raised his hands as a sign of surrender, looked at his watch and said, "I'm leaving first, I still have things to do." Walking along with two red apples, he strode away.
"How about..." Xun Yuming also felt that he and Zhuang Yi were very bright, "Shall we go too?"
"Don't." Wanwan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his face and flattened his lips, "I still have something to ask you."
Zhuang Yi pulled the stool away and sat back consciously, "Ask him what?"
"None of your business." Haiwan pouted. "privacy."
Chi Gui smiled, sat next to him, stroked his head, and rubbed his ears, his voice seemed to be tuned to the bass, but his tone was extraordinarily gentle: "Bake you an almond cake, okay?"
Haiwan shook his head and remained silent.
"Then... where's the strawberry pudding?" Chi Gui asked very patiently, "It's the sweet and sour kind you mentioned last time, okay?"
"I can't eat it." Haiwan still shook his head.
Chi Gui leaned over to look at him, and coaxed him gently: "You can't stop eating, I'll make you anything you want." As he spoke, he supported his chin with his right hand, rubbing his thumb back and forth on his cheek.
Xun Yuming leaned on his chin and watched quietly, only to see Haiwan drooping his eyelids, and Nuonuo said: "That's casual, um... let's have two bowls of chicken noodles with pickled peppers."
"Okay." Chi Gui smiled lightly, got up and went to the kitchen.
Bay yelled again: "Hey, that almond cake and strawberry pudding..."
"Understood." Chi Gui nodded slightly, naturally wanting both.
Haiwan pursed his lips, looked at Xun Yuming, and said, "Doctor Xun, you promised me to see a doctor last time, but you didn't have time."
"I'm really busy recently." Xun Yuming experienced great joy and sorrow during this period, and couldn't take care of both the laboratory and the operating table, so he left the matter of Haiwan asking him to watch a film for Chi Gui last time.
"Then now." Haiwan stood up and said, "The film is at the back, I'll get it!"
Zhuang Yi patted Xun Yuming's vest, and said, "Go with him and have a look."
Xun Yuming let out an "um" and followed him to the private lounge next to the back kitchen. Hai Wanwan opened the closet, took out two films in plastic bags, and spread out a stack of test sheets and medical records on the bed for him to read carefully.
"This is from two months ago?" Xun Yuming took out two MRI films, and looked at the other two, which were taken at different times last year and this year. "It seems that there is nothing wrong with him. What are his symptoms?"
"It's just that you get a headache when you don't have a good rest." Haiwan has a serious face. "Especially if you stay up late, the next night will be very painful. But as soon as he asked, he said it's okay, scoundrel."
Xun Yuming smiled, flipped through the pile of physical examination results, and said, "It looks like nothing wrong, pretty healthy. According to what you said, the headache should be caused by lack of oxygen. Especially for people who are prone to migraines." , it is necessary to maintain the air circulation, and the routine of work and rest is normal. Does he often hurt now?"
"That's not true." Haiwan said, "It used to hurt a lot. Now I supervise him to go to bed early every day and don't tell him to stay up late. It's much better. He really doesn't like to open the window and always turns on the air conditioner. I checked it online and said It is high intracranial pressure, what kind of injection seems to be needed?"
"Mannitol?"
Xun Yuming put down the x-ray and said with a smile: "The high intracranial height can't be seen on the x-ray, you have to do a spinal tap, but it's not necessary. Don't worry, with his level of health, it won't be a big problem to stay with you for the rest of his life."
Haiwan breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid that Chigui would see it, so he carefully put the things into the closet, put on a layer of clothes, and then dragged him to dinner.
Walking to the door, Xun Yuming pressed the door and said hesitantly: "Well... Actually, I also have something to ask you."
"Huh?" Haiwan thought he was hallucinating, "Ask me what?"
"That's right..." Xun Yuming blushed and said in a low voice, "I want to ask you how to chase people?"
Zhuang Yi asked him for peace before but he refused, but now his attitude is ambiguous, and Xun Yuming is not sure what he means. He originally planned to move away after the person who threatened him was arrested, but now that the situation has changed, he doesn't want to leave anymore, and he doesn't know what excuse to stay.
Besides, I was so decisive before, and when I heard that the genetic screening result was wrong, I immediately greeted him with a smile. The contrast between before and after was really embarrassing. Zhuang Yi is so outstanding, could it be that he is a plaything that comes and goes when he calls it
Why do you get back together when you want to get back together, refuse when you want to refuse, and why should others play tricks on yourself
Furthermore, when he had a fever a while ago, Zhuang Yi refused to share the bed with him, presumably because he had let go of his heart, and helping himself was only out of friendship.
As for the close contact yesterday, what was it? Although he has never done it, he has seen it and seen it a lot. Among adults, a one-night stand is just a trivial matter, and he is not too passionate about it.
After thinking about it, Xun Yuming was very confused. Are they reconciled? What is their relationship now? Whether yesterday's one-night stand was impulsive or not, it doesn't matter, shouldn't I think too much about it
Zhuang Yi chased him twice, and he really wanted to chase Zhuang Yi back. Xun Yuming deeply admires Haiwan's ability to act like a spoiled child, and if he can gain a little bit of his ability, he doesn't have to worry about it now.
"Do you still need to chase Dr. Zhuang?" Haiwan really didn't understand what he was thinking, "Isn't he already in your pocket?"
"It used to be, but now..." Xun Yuming was not sure, "You can teach me how to act like a baby, okay?"
Haiwan held his chin and said, "The point is, I'm not very good at it." He always acted like a baby, but he showed his true feelings. He had never studied theory, and he really didn't know how to teach others.
Xun Yuming took a deep breath, exhaled again, and said, "Then what do you usually do?"
He was deeply impressed by the ear-picking incident last time. To this day, when he thinks of the word coquettish, that scene still pops up in front of his eyes.
"You just let nature take its course." Gulf Bay thought for a while, "What do you usually do?"
"Eat, sleep, work, I don't seem to be doing anything." Xun Yuming thought hard, scratched his stomach, and didn't seem to have done anything interesting.
Haiwan waved his hand and said, "I'm not talking about this, it's... For example, do you know how to kiss? Do you usually hug?"
"..." It didn't seem to matter much, but Zhuang Yi would hook his shoulders to him occasionally, but he was very restrained, and Xun Yuming answered honestly.
"You have to take the initiative." Haiwan said with his arms akimbo, "Why don't you hug him, or just say that you want him to hug you, kiss you, and lie down with you."
He opened the door and went out. It happened that Chi Gui was serving the noodles and was just going to the kitchen to get strawberry pudding. Haiwan trotted forward in two steps, put his arms around his waist from behind, and said sweetly: "I want a kiss."
Chi Gui was startled, he didn't know what he was making a fuss about, but he still leaned over and kissed his temples, and said: "Go over there and play, don't come here, be careful of burning."
Haiwan blinked at Xun Yuming who was peeping around the corner, agreed to say something later, and ran over to ask: "Did you see it? It's like just now. Anyway, just tell him what you want, don't be shy."
On the way back, Xun Yuming kept trying to figure out the meaning of Haiwan. His posture, expression, tone of voice, and even a slight shrug were all vividly displayed in his mind, and he could probably imitate an eight-point image.
After arriving home, Zhuang Yi went to the front and back yards to check the security measures, Xun Yuming went straight upstairs, took a brief shower, dried his hair, changed into a set of blue silk pajamas, which made his skin white as jade, and studied Zhuang Yi's High-end creams come.
Seeing that there was no one around, he opened the glass cover, picked out a fingernail and wiped it on his face. He looked at it from left to right, and it seemed that it was no different from the face oil he usually used.
Xun Yuming walked to the door, came back after thinking about it, spritzed his mouth freshening spray twice, and put some of Zhuang Yi's men's cologne on himself. The smell of the forest after the rain was fresh and elegant, and it was really good.
After tidying up, he walked downstairs barefoot, and smiled at Zhuang Yi who had just returned from the garage: "You're back."
"Well, it's nothing." Ever since he discovered that the brake pump of the car had been tampered with, Zhuang Yi had set up many traps at home, coupled with real-time monitoring, even a fly could not escape his eyes.
Xun Yuming's heart was "thumping", and he deliberately took two steps forward, leaned closer to him and said, "You should rest."
"Okay, right now, you go to bed first." Zhuang Yi filled the water dispenser for the cat with some water, and then went to the kitchen to make some goat milk powder to feed the cat, completely ignoring him.
"Then hurry up, don't stay up late." Xun Yuming secretly sighed, as expected, he was still inexperienced, walked slowly to the second floor, sat by the bed feeling lost.
Zhuang Yi came up after finishing his work, seeing his distraught appearance, and seeing his bare, thin and white feet, he said angrily, "Why are you in a daze if you don't sleep? Why don't you wear socks and run around?" He opened the closet He took out a pair of socks from the drawer and knelt down to help him put them on.
"No!" Xun Yuming hastily pulled his foot away and refused, "I can't wear socks."
"Why?" Zhuang Yining asked with an eyebrow.
"Because..." Xun Yuming was at a loss for words for a moment, what was the reason? It can't be said, because wearing shoes is not beautiful, and the sexy and beautiful protagonists in the movie are all walking around on the ground with bare feet.
Zhuang Yi couldn't help but put on a pair of thick cashmere socks for him. The two cubs on them looked so childish, he couldn't tell the pain of looking for Yuming, and secretly scolded himself for having a problem with his aesthetics, and actually bought such young ones thing.
"I don't want to sleep yet." Zhuang Yi covered him with a quilt, Xun Yuming struggled and said, "It's only after nine o'clock."
He sat up, gritted his teeth, hugged Zhuang Yi violently, buried his head and said, "I...I want...I..."
"What do you want?" Zhuang Yi was puzzled, and wanted to pull him away to see his expression, but he couldn't.
Xun Yuming's scalp was numb from embarrassment, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. His expression didn't look like being coquettish, but rather like being put into a frying pan, he gritted his teeth and said, "I, I want a kiss..."
"What are you kissing?"
"Dear... kiss... mother!"
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