Chapter 100: Don't Touch Me

After hearing Qin Qi's words, Shi Yang didn't think much about it and immediately took out a tube of ointment from his bag and handed it to him.

"Paint your neck first. I can't see it."

"good."

Qin Zhuo took the ointment, opened it, and squeezed a little into his palm. Shi Yang tilted his neck and moved closer to him.

Qin Zhen hesitated for a moment before he raised his hand and applied the ointment in his palm to the red skin on Shi Yang's neck. He spread the ointment with his warm yet thin fingertips and rubbed it gently.

Shi Yang's attention was on his neck. "The medicine is working so quickly? It doesn't seem to itch anymore."

The distance was a bit close. After saying this, his eyes were fixed on Qin Zhu's enlarged handsome face and stayed there for a long while.

Something is wrong. It's ok for this kid to have a bandaged face. He's always like this. Why are the tips of his ears getting redder?

Could it be that Qin Juan really fell in love with him?

That’s not right. If he really likes her, then why hasn’t he done anything about Mission 2?

Currently, I have only conquered the little fat cat Yuzu, and I am still five-sixths of the way there.

However, Qin Zhu's attitude towards him has indeed changed a lot recently.

If it were in the past, I would never have taken the initiative to offer to apply medicine to him, and he might not have agreed even if I pestered him.

As Shi Yang was thinking, he suddenly raised his hand and touched the tip of Qin Zhu's red ear, "Brother Qin Zhu, you..."

Qin Qi seemed to be touched by something dirty. He immediately dodged back and pursed his lips.

After he finished applying it on Shi Yang's neck, he let go of his hand, picked up the tube of ointment on the table, and continued to squeeze it into his palm.

"Don't touch me, and don't look at me."

The young man's voice was low and sounded very threatening, with a hint of warning in it.

Shi Yang immediately glared at him, "What's wrong with taking a look? I just want to see."

Then he quickly raised his hand and touched Qin Zhu's ear, "Is there something dirty on my hand that won't let you touch it?"

Qin Qi remained indifferent, lowering his eyes, not even glancing at Shi Yang's face, and said calmly, "Roll up your sleeves."

Shi Yang snorted softly from his throat and rolled up his sleeves viciously.

Qin Qi held Shi Yang's wrist with his broad palm and continued to wipe the red rash on his arm.

Qin Yelan, who was sitting on the other side, watched the fun. He held Youzi in his arms and touched its paws twice.

Yuzu slapped the back of his hand with one claw, "Ouch!"

Qin Yelan said to Qin Zhuo in a gloomy voice: "Don't wipe it all, use your remaining left hand to wipe it for me."

Shi Yang's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

Of course, Qin Yelan did not get a reply from his brother, only a gloomy look from him.

On the other side, Qin Yanchuan returned to the third floor and walked directly into the study.

He pulled out a chair and sat down at the desk, then turned on his computer and continued to work on the remaining tasks.

However, Qin Yanchuan stared at the documents on the screen for a while, but couldn't concentrate.

Something seemed to be pulling at an unknown nerve in his brain, causing him to feel an irresistible urge to do something.

Qin Yanchuan's eyes darkened, he gripped the mouse more firmly, and closed the file interface.

After a pause, he clicked on an icon on the computer, which showed the surveillance screen of the villa, including the living room, corridor, kitchen, front yard, back yard and other places.

After a moment, the surveillance footage of the living room was enlarged, occupying the entire computer screen.

In the picture, Shi Yang and Qin Qi were sitting very close to each other. His nephew was holding Shi Yang's wrist and applying ointment to his arm.

Qin Yanchuan stared at the screen, his deep eyes silently watching the two people's every move, his hands placed on the table, pressing his finger joints hard again and again.

The nerve seemed to be pulled tighter, again and again, very urgently.

Qin Yanchuan loosened his hand, then turned off the surveillance screen, picked up the mobile phone lying next to him and opened it. What caught his eyes was Shi Yang's pretentious selfie again.

He scanned it twice, clicked on the communication interface, found Qin Zhu's number and dialed it.

In the living room downstairs, the cell phone in the coat pocket rang. Qin Zhuo's fingertips paused for just a moment before continuing to apply medicine to Shi Yang.

It was Shi Yang who reminded him, "Your phone is ringing."

Qin Zhun then took out his cell phone, saw the caller ID, answered the call after a moment and called out "Uncle".

His uncle's usual voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Zhou, you and Ye Lan come to the study on the third floor. Uncle has something to tell you."

Qin Yanchuan paused for a moment and added: "Come up now."

Qin Qi was silent for a while, then he responded softly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yang immediately asked, "What's wrong? Uncle Qin is looking for you?"

We live under the same roof, why would you call me for something important?

“I don’t know.”

Qin Qi stood up and looked at Qin Yelan, who was lying lazily on the sofa on the other side playing with a cat. "Uncle is looking for us. Let's go up now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Qin Yelan put the pomelo down, stood up leisurely and left.

Shi Yang just felt confused and wanted to join in the fun, but then he thought better of it.

About ten minutes later, Shi Yang had finished applying the ointment on himself and was sitting on the carpet in front of the French window in the living room, with a silver gradient on his left and a beluga cat on his right.

"You two should get along well with each other from now on, okay? Don't fight."

"Come on, shake your paw."

"Stop licking your stinky fur. And stop biting this dead fish. Just listen to me and hold my claws!"

Shi Yang pinched Youzi's paw, then pulled Shi Tiebiao's paw over and put the two paws together.

“Ouch!”

"Meow~"

He caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards him from the corner of his eye, and Shi Yang immediately looked up.

"Uncle Qin, why did you come down? Where are my brother Qin Zhuo and brother Ye Yan?"

Qin Yanchuan walked closer, pulled up his trouser legs, knelt down beside Shi Yang, and symbolically touched the bewitching cat's head.

"I'm worried."

This is the answer to the question just now.

Shi Yang was stunned for a moment. Something was on his mind? Who was on his mind? Qin Qi and Qin Yelan?

"What did you tell them?"

Qin Yanchuan touched Yuzi's head and said, "It's a long story."

Shi Yang: "And then?"

Qin Yanchuan's gaze fell back on Shi Tiebiao, "How is the cat's injury?"

Shi Yang: "..."

Shi Yang: "Much better, I can eat and sleep."

After saying this, he stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Looking for Brother Qin Zhuan." Shi Yang said as if it was a matter of course, "Uncle Qin, didn't you ask me to ask Brother Qin Zhuan to roast sweet potatoes for me? I'll go right away."

Hearing this, Qin Yanchuan raised his hand and pressed his aching temple, and said in a deep voice: "Come here."

Shi Yang put his hands in his pockets honestly and glanced at him sideways, "Well, if I really find you, you won't be happy."

"..." Qin Yanchuan felt that he would be pissed to death by this little troublemaker sooner or later.

Shi Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and he was still confident: "Uncle Qin, then I won't look for Brother Qin Zhuo, you give me some roasted sweet potatoes to eat."

Qin Yanchuan: “No roasting.”