v2 Chapter 249： When the male doctor of the psychologist was broken (18)

There is an old saying that all parents are the children's aging.

Everyone is well aware of this truth. Every time they grow up one year, their parents will be one year old, and they will accumulate over time. When they reach the grade of their parents, maybe they are already dead for various reasons.

Some people say that old death is the real joy, not tortured by illness, just like going to sleep and leaving quietly.

Not to mention Lao Qi, it is Qi Yan now. It is still too early in his old age, and he hopes that one day in the future, he can die quietly on his bed.

Jing Ranxiu's remarks have no deep meaning, and I don't know if Qi Yan heard it or not. In short, he was silent.

"Go home if you have nothing to do." Jing Ranxiu said lightly: "I can't go back tonight, I have a job."

"Oh." Qi Yan responded and stood up, ready to go out.

"Don't you wash your face?" Jing Ranxiu frowned slightly: "Dirty."

Qi Yan sighed, turned around and glared at him, then rushed into the bathroom.

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 60]

If that's the case, then it is not bad to have a younger brother's life, at least not so boring.

Five minutes later, Qi Yan came out and cleaned himself up. When he looked at Jing Ranxiu who was looking for information in front of the bookshelf, he seemed to attract him and coughed.

Jing Ranxiu followed the voice and nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go."

Qi Yan, who came out of the door of the medical clinic, realized that he was called like a puppy in exchange for it. It was shameful!

Turning his head indignantly, yelling at the sign of the medical clinic, Qi Yan was satisfied with the taxi and went home!

After returning home, Comrade Lao Qi didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his sudden running away, and he didn't even say anything.

Qi Yan had no idea, but he didn't wrestle first. After eating, he didn't plunge into the room as usual, but instead sat in the living room and watched TV with Lao Qi.

Lao Qi is watching a replay of a collection of sketches. In Qi Yan's words, it's called a joke too old-fashioned, but Lao Qi still enjoys it. The way he laughed, he really didn't look like a wealthy businessman.

He watched Lao Qi stop talking many times, and finally, Lao Qi was impatiently stared at him, and threw the remote control over.

"Change the channel and watch your cat and mouse."

Qi Yan twitched his mouth and threw the remote control back: "I don't watch today."

"Then why do you always look at me?" Lao Qi glared: "What are you going to buy?"

"Why do you always think of me like this!" Qi Yan was also reluctant: "Can't I just want to watch the sketch for a while?"

"Pull it down, you don't laugh."

Qi Yan: "..." It's not funny, I laughed ass!

"It's not me saying, what are you running today?" Lao Qi asked, but his tone was flat, and he didn't want to make a blush and thick neck posture: "You're scared of me by this run, and I'm not afraid of being hit by a car. Now."

Qi Yan lowered his head, playing with the other hand: "It's just that Qi Er is not going well.

Lao Qi is also speechless, what is this shit?

"Cough, I'm not particularly upset, just because my head is hot..." Qi Yan explained awkwardly: "I didn't say that I was angry today."

"I’m not right today. I guess it’s a blind date. I didn’t expect Zeng Yang to catch the duck on the shelf... Where do you remember when you two were born? If your mother is here, remember it... …"

"Then do you know why he has to marry my daughter-in-law?" Qi Yan asked, straightening his body.

Old Qi touched his chin and guessed: "Is it because he is afraid that his daughter will lose to others, so find a relative you know?"

Qi Yan: "..." Your thoughts are too simple. How has it been smooth in the business world for so many years? !

"No matter what the purpose is, I don't want to know." Lao Qi suddenly sighed: "I started from scratch, and I didn't feel that I was extravagant, what to do or how to do, how to eat or how to eat... so I said Ah, we are not the lives of rich people."

Poor people's lifelessness, no matter how rich they are, will not live.

"Those who have worked hard will not be profligate or cheap." Qi Yan hummed: "When will you return to the United States?"

"Ah, wait a few days." Lao Qi sighed: "Not coming back often in the future, you have to listen to your Aunt Jing."

"Why don't you come back often?" Qi Yan frowned: "You—" I should be well-fed if I'm sick.

Qi Yan didn't say anything later, because he felt that Lao Qi was afraid of him since he was hiding him.

And Qi Yan knew that this incident was accidental, so he didn't even talk about it, and let both men feel at ease.

"Don't always work, isn't it good to stay at home for a few more days." Qi Yan turned his head and said indifferently.

Lao Qi looked at Qi Yan's awkward look, his eyes covered with fine lines flashed a smile.

"What's wrong with you stupid boy, came out of the sun today?"

"Oh, I'm going upstairs to study, don't disturb me, old Qi!" After that, Qi Yan blushed and rushed upstairs.

A series of laughter from Lao Qi came into Qi Yan's ears. Although his face was embarrassed, the corner of his mouth unconsciously picked up an arc.

Maybe it’s really nice to talk calmly.

The mother Jing who came out of the kitchen looked at Lao Qi with such a happy smile, and put the fruit in front of him: "Come on, take it out of the refrigerator for a while, it won't be cold."

Lao Qi picked it up and said, "You have worked hard."

"Don't say that." Mother Jing sighed: "If there is no old Jing, maybe both of us would have become that year, but unfortunately, there is old Jing, we are the sweethearts."

Jing Tingting's surname is Jing. Coincidentally, Jing Ranxiu's father is also named Jing. Uncommon surnames are also a piece of good news that year.

Lao Qi sighed: "I owe too many mothers for small words."

Mother Jing persuaded: "You should take good care of the disease, better than anything." Then she stood up and brought out another plate of fruit from the kitchen: "I'll send it to Xiaoyan."

"Well, go, this stupid boy has learned to learn." Although he said so on the mouth, Lao Qi's eyes were beautiful.

When Mother Jing knocked on Qi Yan's door, Qi Yan was checking the paparazzi on the Internet to track the latest reports of wealthy businessmen. When Qi Jing came in, Qi Yan was terrified and quickly buckled up the computer.

"Small words, have some fruit." Mother Jing smiled: "Tired of studying?"

"Not tired..." Qi Yan looked at the platter of neatly cut fruits. She thought that a mother with a housekeeper was really good...

Suddenly remembering what Jing Ranxiu had explained to himself, Qi Yan took the plate and said to Jing Jing: "Yes, Jing Ranxiu is not coming back today, he said he has a job."

"Ah?" Mother Jing froze: "...He told you?"

"Um... I went to him, he asked me to talk."

Suddenly felt that the relationship between the two was inexplicably harmonious!