Quick Transmigration: Not Panicked Even When Transmigrated as a Man

She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...

Chapter 316 The Vegetative Patient Stood Up (47)

Su Boyan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ning Qing leaned closer and replied meaningfully.

"It's no trouble at all. I'd be very happy to serve you. I'm just afraid you won't give me this opportunity!"

After saying that, he even let out a sigh of feigned regret.

Su Boyan understood the implication in his words.

I glanced up at her.

His eyes were full of doting affection.

He joked with a smile.

"You little pervert."

Ning Qing leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

"Who can resist my Dr. Su? She's so alluring! I can't help myself."

After saying that, she placed a kiss on his cheek.

Su Boyan raised his hand and ruffled Ning Qing's short hair.

“You…”

"By the way, I'm going home this weekend. Do you... want to come back with me?"

Ning Qing stared intently at Su Boyan with her clear eyes, smiled, and said in a somewhat ambiguous tone.

"Is Dr. Su trying to lure me home so I can continue eating out because she's not satisfied with what she's getting outside?"

A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"If we were in the bed you've slept in for so many years... it would be quite a unique experience."

He gave Su Boyan an excited look.

Su Boyan glanced at Ning Qing sideways.

"You truly live up to your title of 'little pervert'."

Ning Qing stared straight at him again.

"Don't you want to give it a try? Aren't you tempted?"

Su Boyan thought of the scene Ning Qing had just described.

My cheeks suddenly felt hot for no reason.

He raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly.

"I've finished eating, it's time to go back to work."

After saying that, he stood up and quickly walked away from the glib-tongued man.

Ning Qing watched the figure walk out of the exit.

After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, I slowly walked back to my ward with the food box and went to sleep.

Soon it was the weekend, and Su Boyan was going home.

Su Boyan drove the car into a somewhat ancient-looking gate with practiced ease.

The gate leads to a road, which is lined with various old trees.

After a five-minute drive, we arrived at an old building that had stood for some time and stopped.

After the two got out of the car, Su Boyan took Ning Qing's hand and walked through the gate.

In the hall, there was an old man with an air of authority between his brows, but a kind expression on his face.

I sat in a grand master's chair that had stood the test of time for countless years.

Su Boyan took Ning Qing's hand and walked to the old man.

He called out, "Grandpa."

As the two people stepped in, the old man's gaze swept lightly over their clasped hands.

A fleeting, unreadable emotion crossed his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

The old man nodded and glanced at Ning Qing, who was standing next to Su Boyan.

"Did you bring friends back this time?"

Su Boyan nodded and replied.

"This is my boyfriend, Ning Qing."

He then turned to look at Ning Qing.

"Qingqing, this is my grandfather."

Ning Qingchao called out to the old man.

"grandfather".

The old man initially pretended to take a sip of tea.

Unexpectedly, he was startled and choked by Ning Qing's sudden cry of "Grandpa".

He coughed incessantly.

Su Boyan was startled and quickly went over to help pat his back.

After a moment, the coughing in the hall subsided and finally returned to silence.

The old man waved his hand, gesturing for the two to sit down.

After the two of them sat down.

The old man looked Ning Qing up and down again.

Looking at Ning Qing's slightly immature face, he couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him.

"Young man, are you an adult yet?"

Ning Qing nodded and replied.

"He is already eighteen years old."

The old man's gaze toward Su Boyan carried a hint of reproach, as if he were an old cow eating young grass.

Su Boyan understood his grandfather's gaze, and a hint of unease flashed across his face.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly.