More and more people were passing by, and Qi Yan's gaze was strange, and he whispered.

Qi Yan was proud, he didn't believe that Jing Ran couldn't repair it!

-Sure enough, he succeeded.

Jing Ranxiu grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and walked out, looking at Qi Yan sitting on the ground crying and howling, and there was a cold flash in his eyes.

But on the face, he is gentle.

"Don't cry, am I coming out now?"

Qi Yan saw him coming out, with a fake smile on his face, and hugged his legs: "You are finally willing to come out! You are a scumbag!"

Jing Ran didn't change his face. Hearing the passers-by's loud remarks and the accusations mixed in his voice, he seemed to be unable to hear them. He smiled and said, "You get up first, let's talk after we go back, okay?"

Fearing that he would run away, Qi Yan leaned against his slender and straight body and stood up a little bit.

After standing upright, Qi Yan looked up slightly and saw Jing Ranxiu looking down at him. The dark pupil was deep and unable to see the light, as if the treasure in the deeper part was covered by a thick fog.

Qi Yan looked at him for a while, and silently lowered his head.

——Go to your mother! Very tall! I'm still growing up, lord! Sooner or later, one day taller than you!

Jing Ranxiu looked around, nodded politely, and then took Qi Yan and walked into the medical center.

The crowd of melons who watched the show said that the drama was really more interesting than the TV series. When they saw the **** couple on the street, they also saw **** attacks and sad feelings.

As soon as he stepped into the medical clinic, Jing Ranxiu let go of Qi Yan, and the shallow arc of the corner of his mouth also fell, his face frosty. Qi Yan squinted him, rolled his eyes, walked to the front desk in diameter, and sneered at the beautiful sister with a blank face.

"Know the master is great! If you asked the security guard to throw me out, can I do this to you, Doctor Jing!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Yan turned to Jing Ran, who said, "If you want to blame you, blame this front desk, but don't rely on me!"

Jing Ranxiu frowned slightly, looking at Qi Yan and said, "You are so ridiculous."

[The male host has a good opinion of Qi Yan-10, current favorability: -60]

...This is no longer a good feeling, but a bad feeling. Qi Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, and raised his eyebrows in fearlessly, facing Jing Ranxiu: "It's really hard to find you, Jing, Master, Husband?"

"What do you want me to do?" Jing Ranxiu sneered: "I'm busy, I don't have time to accompany you, Master, to have fun."

"Oh yo, when you and your mother are here, I will abdicate as the second younger master." Qi Yan groaned ecstatically, and then he was stunned for a while, and then irritatedly sucked his mouth: "Speak nonsense, lord I have something to come to you!"

When Jing Ranxiu heard him say this, the surrounding aura suddenly cooled down. As for Qi Yan's second sentence, he ignored it directly.

Turning around and walking towards his office, Jing Ranxiu ignored Qi Yan's cry in the back and disappeared into his sight.

Qi Yan angrily smashed the marble surface of the front desk, and then took his hand in pain and blow out...

Oops, it hurts!

Yu Guang looked surprised at his beautiful sister, Qi Yan snorted, rushed towards the direction of Jing Ranxiu's departure, and ran across the wind.

Jing Ranxiu’s office is very simple, with desks, chairs, a large row of bookshelves, a sofa, and a separate toilet. The large office is blocked by a curtain, and a small single bed is placed behind the curtain, probably too When busy, Jing Ranxiu will spend the night here... In fact, everyone's work is not so easy, just like Jing Ranxiu of his own business, is it not the same as tired?

Qi Yan broke into the office and closed the door. Jing Ranxiu sat behind his desk, as if he hadn't seen Qi Yan, he did his own thing. Qi Yan turned around, a little bored, simply sitting in the patient's position, leaning back lazily.

"Mr. Jing." Qi Yan's eyes flashed a little playfulness: "Master, I have trouble sleeping and sleeping lately, what do you say about me?"

There was a moment of silence in the room. Qi Yan couldn't hold it on his face, his legs overlapped, and he shook gently. He placed one hand on the table at random, and the slender white index finger clicked on the table, irregularly.

"Aren't you a doctor! Why didn't you speak?" Qi Yan sneered: "Isn't it a doctor with no name?"

Jing Ranxiu still didn't speak, which made Qi Yan misunderstand for a moment whether he was dumb.

Qi Yan, who became more and more bored, began to move around, looking left and right. At the beginning, at an angle that Qi Yan couldn't see, Jing Ranxiu raised his eyes and looked at him, and then kept his head down to sort out his files, not going to manage him.

Later, when Jing Ranxiu raised his head again, the ruffian who had been lingering in the middle of the room was gone.

After the gloomy mood finally turned fine, Jing Ranxiu sorted out the scattered materials and put them in the folder.

When her mother married the rich businessman, she refused. Because the more people there are in the background, the more unstable the life will be. The mother said that she would listen to him.

Originally, my own will was very firm, that is absolutely impossible. But then, in a coincidence, Jing Ranxiu saw the so-called rich businessman.

A very ordinary, kind, uncle next door, older, but not as rich and rich as other rich people.

He said to himself, nothing else, just old, and wanted to find a companion.

Jing Ranxiu suddenly thought that his mother had been single for more than ten years for him. After the father died, the mother worked hard, earning money while taking care of herself. As early as when she was thirty, her temples were full of white hair. Mother paid all her youth for herself, now, should he stop it...?

This question deeply puzzled himself, until that day, he opened his heart.

Jing Ranxiu gave this opportunity to her mother to let her make her own choice.

The mother chose to marry the rich businessman. On the day of the wedding, Jing Ranxiu saw the happy smile on her mother's face for the first time.

——You are always dependent, not only on your children, but also on the person who supports you for a lifetime.

Originally everything was very good, but the son of the rich businessman forced him to be vigilant.

In the words of his mother, he is a child without love. But Qi Yan left him with the impression of being a bully without evildoers.

Such a person, he is afraid that his mother will be wronged in that house...

Sighing softly, it seemed that he wanted to exhale all the emotions of depression. Jing Ran squeezed his brow and wanted to lie down for a while and sleep.

Locking the door, Jing Ran repaired the curtain, just about to lie down, but found that a sleeping person was lying on the bed.

——Qi Yan.