Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

Chapter 21

He sat down, in the past when he and Lu Meng came to this kind of place, he would not sing, he was just an audience, but fortunately, Lu Meng, a Maiba, could sing well, so he wouldn't make people vomit.

After everyone gathered, Lu Meng chose a soothing love song to start the show. Zhuang Qing raised his eyes and was about to see what song he was singing when his sight was blocked by a small piece of watermelon.

Yan Xichen pierced a piece of watermelon with a toothpick, held it up to Dr. Zhuang, and said with a smile, "Doctor Zhuang, this watermelon looks good. Try it to see if it's sweet."

The little boy held the watermelon and touched his lips lightly. Zhuang Qing narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth, and bit the watermelon into his mouth.

The moment he bit it, the sweet juice overflowed his mouth, and Zhuang Qing leaned back in a relaxed manner, stretching his brows and eyes.

Sure enough, sweet things always make people feel happy.

Yan Xichen has been paying attention to the expression of his doctor Zhuang, and seeing the satisfaction in the other's eyes, he smiled silently.

After teasing people, they always have to coax them.

However, Dr. Zhuang from his family is really coaxing, just a piece of sweeter watermelon, the mood is clearer than before visible to the naked eye.

In the following time, Lu Meng sang alone, turning his head to interact with Zhuang Ning and the others from time to time, and the girls also quietly ate snacks and applauded.

Only Zhuang Qing and Yan Xichen were sitting by the door, one was quietly feeding, the other was quietly accepting, the unexpected harmony.

"Hey, why don't you tell me that Young Master Lu is here?"

At this moment, the door of Zhuang Qing's box was pushed open from the outside, and a man wearing black half sleeves and gray trousers, about 26 seven, walked in.

Someone came to Lu Meng's side, the two brothers put his shoulders on him, looked around the people in the box, finally fixed their eyes on Zhuang Qing, and asked with a smile: "Are you Zhuang Qing?"

"Yes." Zhuang Qing nodded, looked at the very strange man in front of him, thought for a while, and asked politely, "Sorry, who are you?"

"Ah, my name is Jiang Hui, and I'm the boss here."

The man introduced himself, but he was still confused when he saw Zhuang Qing, as if he couldn't remember who he was.

I couldn't help laughing a few times, and then explained another sentence.

"Although you don't know me, I know you. When you were fighting at the gate of our school, I watched from the sidelines. The process was very exciting."

Thinking of the scene at the beginning, the man looked at Zhuang Qing again, it was hard to imagine that the wild, prickly boy at that time would become the cold and abstinent one he is now.

If he hadn't had a deep memory of Zhuang Qing's appearance, he might not have recognized him.

"You became famous in the first battle, but now it's rare to come here, I want to treat you well." The man remembered something, and turned to look at Lu Meng, "By the way, I have some friends who also want to treat you well." Now, do you mind if they come over and get to know each other?"

"This..." Lu Meng loves to play, he is fine, but he doesn't know if Zhuang Qing and the others can do it.

After receiving Lu Meng's gaze, Zhuang Qing said calmly, "I don't mind."

The most difficult thing is fine, and the others are even more indifferent. Zhuang Ning even asked very rudely: "Hey, boss, are there any handsome guys among your friends?"

"Haha, yes, and there are a few who are single." The boss winked at the girls knowingly, making them all embarrassed and laughing together.

"..." After the boss went out, Zhuang Qing frowned imperceptibly, and lightly warned: "Zhuang Ning."

"Oh, brother, I just want to see the handsome guy, and there is no other meaning." Zhuang Ning was afraid that his brother would be angry, so he hurried over and took his arm to act like a spoiled child, "Don't be nervous, you're here , others can’t bully us.”

Zhuang Qing: "..."

"Well, there's me." Yan Xichen chimed in.

"Brother Yan, you are so kind."

It was the first time someone spoke for her when his elder brother might be angry. Zhuang Ning immediately looked at Yan Xichen gratefully, feeling more and more in his heart that his "sister-in-law" was too nice.

If it wasn't for the fear of bad influence, she would have rushed forward to give her "sister-in-law" a big hug.

Zhuang Qing was silent for a few seconds, and waved his hand. Zhuang Ning immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to whisper to his good friends, not knowing what he was talking about.

As soon as Zhuang Ning left, Yan Xichen crossed his legs, leaned forward, propped his chin with one hand, tilted his head slightly, looked at his doctor Zhuang, and asked curiously: "Doctor Zhuang, have you ever fought?" ?when?"

"Probably... in his teens." Zhuang Qing searched in his memory, he should have only had one fight outside of school.

I don't remember the cause anymore, I only remember that he was surrounded by a group of people at the gate of other schools.

They fought.

Then, he won.

"Wow, my doctor Zhuang is really good." Yan Xichen pursed his lips. At that time, Zhuang Qing must have been very energetic.

"Pay attention to the wording." Zhuang Qing glanced at someone sideways, what is his family?

"Oh."

As soon as the words fell, the boss brought his friends over.

In an instant, the originally spacious box suddenly became a little crowded, but it also became lively.

The people who came were all young people, and Yan Xichen and Zhuang Ning got to know the others very quickly.

In the whole private room, some sang and sang, some played games, some lost and drank. The girls hid in the corner, watching the handsome guy eat snacks, and whispering gossip.

Zhuang Qing was alone, sitting quietly by the side, eating the fruit from the fruit platter.

It's completely like making up numbers, not at all like someone who came to play.

Raising his hand, he pierced a piece of watermelon again, Zhuang Qing paused, and turned his gaze to the little kid.

Yan Xichen was playing a game with the boss and the others. Zhuang Qing watched it intentionally or unintentionally for a while, wondering if he was thinking too much.

Kid seems to lose every three rounds and drink three glasses of wine.

Although it is natural to lose and win when playing games, the brat loses too regularly.

Others looked at it as if they were deliberately losing.

Shaking his head, putting away such unreliable thoughts, Zhuang Qing stood up and went to the bathroom outside the box.

As soon as he came out of the cubicle, after washing his hands, before he could turn around, a warm body was suddenly stuck behind him.

Zhuang Qing raised his eyes, looked at the flushed person in the mirror, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

"Doctor Zhuang, I'm drunk, dizzy, and uncomfortable. Let me help you."

After saying that, Yan Xichen tilted his head and rubbed the side of his doctor's neck with the tip of his nose, like a big dog acting coquettishly.

The sudden itching from his neck made Zhuang Qing struggle subconsciously, but the person who said he was drunk had great strength, so he didn't break free.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhuang Qing looked at the little boy who was hugging him tightly in the mirror.

Pointing to the hands that imprisoned him in his arms, he looked at the person who didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, and suddenly smiled.

"Are you sure this is Fu?"

Wow, so exciting! ! ! !

Ahhhhhh I can I can!Hurry up, hurry up! ! !

Press the paw

-Complete-

26. I want to kiss you

"Doctor Zhuang, then teach me how to support you."

Yan Xichen chuckled in his ear, the hands holding Zhuang Qing unconsciously slipped down, vaguely touching his abdomen, and finally stayed on both sides, asking ambiguously: "Is that so?"

The little brat's palm was very hot, and it was pressed tightly against his waist.

That temperature seemed to be able to penetrate through his clothes and spread all the way to the bottom of his heart, making him unconsciously contaminated with the heat from the other party's body.

The heat made his mind a little confused.

Frowning secretly, Zhuang Qing moved uncomfortably.

He just realized that before he met Yan Xichen, he never knew how ticklish his waist was.

After being touched a few times, his body subconsciously wanted to lean forward, but the big hands around his waist firmly pinned him in place.

"Huh? Doctor Zhuang?" Yan Xichen's head was still resting on his doctor Zhuang's shoulder, and his eyes, which seemed clear but blurred, slowly swept across his doctor Zhuang's smooth chin.

Seeing that the person in his arms was silent, Yan Xichen lightly squeezed the soft flesh under his palms with both hands, and blew into the ears of Doctor Zhuang with a smirk, moving his gaze upwards, and fixed on the other's tightly closed lips.

He licked the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Why don't you talk?"

"..."

Zhuang Qing squinted his eyes, covering the unclear look in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows to look at the kid with a smirk in the mirror.

Grabbing the opponent's wrist suddenly, before the little boy could react, he cleverly broke away from the opponent's embrace, and pushed him against the wall with his backhand.

"Little bastard, why do you like me so much... Is it big or small?"

Zhuang Qing gritted his teeth, suddenly feeling a little upset, why is he being molested by little kids every time?

Staring at the other party's flushed side face for a while, Zhuang Qing suddenly smiled, leaned close to the little boy's ear, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Or, teasing me makes you feel very exciting?"

Before Yan Xichen could reply, Zhuang Qing's other hand landed on the little boy's chest nimbly and lightly, and patted it lightly.

"Doctor Zhuang..."

The deliberately teasing voice next to his ear made Yan Xichen's heart pound uncontrollably.

This feeling, like meeting a long-lost opponent, made him excited all over.

The corner of Zhuang Qing's mouth was always filled with a faintly playful smile.

After staring at Yan Xichen's profile for a while, Zhuang Qing slowly moved his wrist upwards, slowly lifted the child's chin, and made him look at him sideways.

"..."

The moment their eyes met, Yan Xichen saw clearly the playful look in his doctor's eyes, and couldn't help breathing.

Raising the other uncontrolled hand, holding the troubled fingers on his face, lowering his eyes, he called out in a low voice, "Doctor Zhuang."

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