Chapter 372: Mr. Shen goes to the airport to see someone off
After unbuttoning the buttons, Shen Qingzhi did not take off his shirt, but pulled out the belt from around his waist and threw it on the ground.
There was a thud sound.
Then his pants were stepped on the ground, and then his shoes were kicked away.
Her round, jade-like toes stepped on the smooth floor, and she walked forward step by step.
Si Yanming prepared the toiletries.
As soon as I turned around, I was hugged tightly.
The beautiful woman with the aroma of wine took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, and her clothes were half-undressed.
Si Yanming was aroused and wrapped his arms around Shen Qingzhi's waist. He lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Drunk?"
Shen Qingzhi's cheeks were a little red, but she wasn't drunk.
But it's also a good reason to flirt.
Her slender fingers pressed on the man's neck.
Go up slowly.
Create a ripple.
The numbness starts from the bottom and rises
Finally stop at the sexy Adam's apple.
Shen Qingzhi moved forward slightly.
Stand on tiptoe.
Paste it on.
The hot breath sprayed on the Adam's apple.
The man rolled his throat uncontrollably.
The voice was very low: "Zhizhi."
"Um?"
Shen Qingzhi's voice was sticky, with a lazy, drunken tone and a seductive air.
Si Yanming couldn't bear it any longer, so he put his arms around his waist and pushed him against the sink.
.....
In the hospital.
The VIP ward area is very quiet.
The nurse on duty was lying there. When she heard the noise, she looked up at him.
Su Yan nodded to her and entered the ward.
He turned on the door light.
The man on the bed put down his phone and looked over.
"Still asleep?"
Su Yan looked at the time and it was almost twelve o'clock.
Ever since Fu Chi fell ill, he almost always went to bed early and got up early.
Even if Fu Chi was not sleepy sometimes, Su Yan would force him to sleep.
Gradually, the habit was formed.
today.
But it's so late.
"Hmm," Fu Chi said with a hint of inexplicable resentment in his tone, "Why are you so late?"
Su Yan took off his coat and hung it up: "There are too many people. We went to eat after the meal. Didn't you have dinner?"
Su Yan's eyes fell on the thermos on the bedside table, which looked like it was not moved.
When he left today, he told his aunt to stay and watch Fu Chi finish his meal before going back.
If he had eaten it, his aunt would have taken the box away.
The fact that he didn’t take it away only proves that he didn’t eat it.
Su Yan picked it up and shook it, and sure enough, he hadn't eaten it.
His expression inevitably became unhappy.
Fu Chi, who was caught in the mistake, said in a hard tone: "Who told you to come back so late?"
He admitted that he did it on purpose.
Su Yan, who was out for a social event, didn't even reply to the message.
Moreover, he saw the live video from Gu Chen, and Su Yan smiled so happily at others.
I didn't even get a few smiles even after getting stabbed.
Why do those people do that?
It would be strange if he could eat something so jealous.
"You don't want your body anymore, do you?"
Su Yan was very angry.
I finally managed to get my health back in shape in the past half month, but he's acting up again.
Do you know how uncomfortable I feel every time I see him like this?
Seeing Su Yan getting angry, Fu Chi stopped being jealous.
He lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
"I'll eat now."
Su Yan slapped the outstretched hand away: "I'll go warm it up."
There is a microwave in the kitchen, which heats up quickly.
Fu Chi followed him and waited for him to put the things in before hugging him from behind.
She placed her head on his shoulder and brushed her lips against his: "Are you angry?"
Su Yan calmly turned the time on the microwave: "No."
It would be strange if there weren’t any.
Fu Chi is a sensitive person, but he couldn't figure out his feelings for Su Yan before, so he didn't take it too seriously.
However, the two of them have been arguing for so long, if he still can't see his own feelings clearly, then it will be useless.
"I was wrong."
He kissed Su Yan's ear, being very humble.
Su Yan tilted his head and glanced at him.
Fu Chi was not like this before.
The two people were angry and in a cold war, each one more indifferent than the other.
Now that I've been stabbed, everything is different.
Su Yan lowered his gaze to his bandaged wound and finally sighed, "No matter what the reason is, I hope you can get well, okay?"
"knew."
Fu Chi tightened his arms around his waist, inhaling the scent of alcohol on him with fascination: "Did you drive back by yourself?"
"Designated driver."
Su Yan raised his hand and pushed his head: "I'm going to take a shower. Heat it up and you can eat it yourself."
"good."
He just came back from the party.
The smell of alcohol and various perfumes is really not pleasant.
Su Yan took his clothes and went to take a shower.
He washed very quickly because he was really tired.
When he came out yawning, Fu Chi had already finished eating and washed the dishes.
Su Yan took the quilt out of the cabinet and put it on the sofa.
The beds in the VIP ward are all large beds, more than enough for two people.
Fu Chi also wanted Su Yan to sleep in bed many times.
But Su Yan refused.
The reason is simple: I don't want to touch Fu Chi's wound.
He will never forget the nurse coming out of the operating room door again and again with a critical illness notice.
"Go wash up after eating. Go to bed early."
Seeing that Fu Chi was still following him, Su Yan found a change of shorts.
The air conditioner was on in the room, and Fu Chi was only wearing a thin shirt and knee-length sweatpants.
He can now wash himself and no longer needs Su Yan to wipe his body.
Fu Chi went to get the clothes.
Su Yan yawned, lifted the quilt and lay down.
The sofa in the VIP ward is very comfortable, much more comfortable than the bedside chair in the ordinary ward.
It was already past twelve o'clock, and I felt sleepy the moment I touched the pillow.
Su Yan fell asleep.
Fu Chi came out after washing up and glanced at the sofa.
Walk over slowly and squat in front of him.
Su Yan's face was gentle as he fell asleep, like a sleeping prince.
In fact, Su Yan doesn’t have a particularly stunning appearance, he is more like a good-looking boy next door.
He speaks modestly and politely, giving people the impression that he has a particularly good temper.
Fu Chi's explosive temper would calm down whenever he saw him.
Not to mention every time he comforts himself.
Willing to give him anything.
The doctor said he was his own medicine.
This statement is absolutely true.
Fu Chi stroked Su Yan's hair gently.
A loving kiss landed on the boy's cheek.
The voice is affectionate.
"Yanyan."
"good evening."
.
Song Xing's flight is at 1:00 p.m.
After lunch.
Two cars set off from the hotel and headed straight for Jingang City Airport.
The airport is still bustling with people coming and going.
These tall, long-legged men with different temperaments walking together attracted countless people's attention.
Today is Sunday.
Shen Qingzhi and Si Yanming took off their suits and wore long coats of the same style.
He wore a white shirt inside, blue jeans underneath, and sneakers on his feet.
A typical masculine style.
Not to mention Si Moting and Shen Qingning who followed behind.
One is a real big man, and the other is not much bigger than a big man.
Song Xing, on the other hand, was still dressed in a suit and tie.
Such a handsome guy with a different style, anyone who passes by would not want to take a second look.
"Just send it here. See you next time, Mr. Shen."
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