The big doctor is black and white

Chapter 298 I Can See Jiangbeiyuan
Jiang Jingming lowered his eyes and glanced at the strings of eyes, but the corner of his eyes was vaguely aimed at Lu Jingxi, and he said:

"Come if you want, leave if you want?"

Lu Jingxi frowned because of his words.

I feel that this person is inexplicable...pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

"Woof!" Chuan Chuan barked at Jiang Jingming twice.

After understanding its meaning, Jiang Jingming nodded: "I'm leaving with her today, and it will be difficult to go back to Jiang's house, unless—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

Lu Jingxi raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Unless what?"

"Unless you marry into the Jiang family and become my daughter-in-law, then you and I don't exist, and you don't have to be so unfamiliar, what do you think?" Jiang Jingming's peachy eyes caught Lu Jingxi, with a smile that was not a smile, but his tone was firm.

Lu Jingxi's eyes flashed, and he quickly looked away: "What are you kidding?"

"Woof, woof, woof!" Chuan Chuan yelled at Jiang Jingming again, as if to say not to tease my new master.

"San'er, I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense with it," Jiang Qingchi pointed at the ungrateful thing, "Hurry up and get lost, don't let me see you again."

Jiang Jingming narrowed his eyes at Chuaner on the ground, "Since you have made up your mind, then don't come back again."

"Brother, let's go."

"Wow... woo."

"What's the matter, wronged? Repented? It's too late, what did you do earlier?" Jiang Qingchi said vigorously.

"Woof... woof..." Chuan Chuan suddenly walked up to Jiang Qingchi's feet and licked his instep.

Jiang Qingchi kicked it angrily.

"Stay away from our Jiang family, I have nothing to do with you in the future."

"Wang Wang... Wang Wang..."

"Chuan Chuan, come here." Lu Jingxi couldn't see Jiang Qingchi bullying a dog that had been in a car accident, and called to Chuan Chuan.

Chuan Chuan ran back to Lu Jingxi's side again.

Like a good baby, she lay beside Lu Jingxi.

Jiang Qingchi raised his hands to support his face, his Adam's apple rolled: "Then take care, master and servant, I will miss you occasionally. Let's go, San'er!"

The moment I turned around,

Jiang Qingchi put down his hands, turned his neck lazily, there was no tear in his eyes, and his dark pupils contained some laziness and complacency.

away.

Jiang Qingchi slowly put his hands on the back of his head, and glanced at Jiang Jingming slowly.

"San'er, my face hurts."

"I didn't use much force when I hit it."

"Then I don't care, it hurts anyway," said Jiang San'er with a smirk, "I want the Maybach you drive."

Jiang Jingming: "..."

-

Night falls.

Jiang Qingchi was lying on a big bed in a high-end hotel with his legs crossed.

Below him, Jiang San'er was cutting his toenails.

This is his reward for acting today.

And be.

The main reason is that the nails of paronychia are very "weird". Now that some new nails grow out, they have to be cut off quickly, otherwise the nails will grow into the flesh, making Jiang Qingchi afraid to wear socks these days.

"San'er, come here, brother has something important to tell you." Jiang Qingchi lazily crossed his legs and said.

"Say, I'm not deaf, I can hear."

"Hey, this is a private matter between men, so it has to be said in secret." Jiang Qingchi was serious.

Jiang San'er raised his eyes.

"Is there a third person here?"

"Then, what if some perverted hotels install surveillance cameras?"

"This hotel is under my name, you mean, I'm that pervert?"

Jiang Qingchi was so angry that he kicked him.

"If you have time to reason with me, why don't you have time to get out?"

"Just say it." Jiang Jingming continued to cut his nails.

"You can't get over it, [-] meters?!" Jiang Qingchi called out Jiang Jingming's childhood nickname.

Nothing to do with him, Jiang Jingming put away the nail clippers, then got up and walked towards Jiang Qingchi, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Jiang Qingchi grabbed Jiang Jingming's ears, put his thin lips close to his earbones, and with a smirk in his eyes, he blew teasingly:
"When chasing a wife, you can't just rely on words, but also rely on your hands. You know the third hand of a man. The first time this man needs to—"

"I won't listen." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jingming interrupted him bluntly, and Jiang Jingming pushed Jiang Qingchi away.

"Hey, brother, this is to teach you experience. If you weren't my own brother, do you think I would care about you?"

"I don't listen." Jiang Jingming said arrogantly.

"Hey, don't be shy, we are all brothers."

"I don't want to listen."

Jiang San'er stood up with a cold face, and turned his back to Jiang Qingchi on the bed, but the roots of his ears were red as white as jade.

Jiang Qingchi was so angry that he grabbed his collar and pulled him towards him.

"I, just, want, say."

-

boom!
After a few rounds.

Jiang Jingming, who became angry from embarrassment, counterattacked this time and kicked Jiang Qingchi out of bed.

"Ouch—Jiang Jingming murdered his brother!"

Jiang Jingming shook his head and sighed. Can he say that he didn't expect that he would kick Jiang Qingchi down.

Stretching out a hand, Jiang San'er wanted to pull his brother.

Hand just touched.

Jiang Qingchi dragged Jiang Jingming to the ground with all his strength, quickly locked Jiang Jingming's neck with his elbow, and leaned into his ear again unwillingly: "Let me tell you, it's the first time for a man..."

"I don't want to listen." Jiang San'er covered her ears and retorted with her eyes closed.

"Just say it, just say it."

"No, I don't want to listen."

"I'm going to say," Jiang Qingchi said righteously, "You little brat, if Dad were here now, Dad would definitely be bigger than me..."

Before I finished speaking, I got stuck.

And Jiang Jingming also put his hands down, his rapid breathing calmed down a bit, and his eyes became cold.

silent.

It was dead silent.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

It was Jiang Qingchi who came back to his senses and coughed twice.

"Hey San'er, hurry up and marry a wife, so that we can see our parents!"

A year ago, Yan Nian suddenly left Ningcheng.

He left suddenly and was caught off guard.

Both Jiang Qingchi and Jiang Jingming looked for Yan Nian, but Yan Nian refused to let them.

Before Yan Nian left, he left a letter to Jiang Jingming:

"San'er, when you get married, mom promises you that she will definitely bring your dad back for a wedding banquet, but don't just find a woman to prevaricate, marry the woman you love the most, boldly pursue love, and don't have any regrets .”

That letter was always kept in Jiang Jingming's wallet.

When you think about it, take it out and have a look.

Countless midnight dreams come back, dreaming that his parents are back, and the family is happily together, but when he wakes up, there is nothing. He has not returned to Funan Villa for a long time, and he is afraid that he will miss him like crazy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingming's eyes became moist: "Can I still see my parents?"

"It's definitely possible." Jiang Qingchi patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Shen Chao swore with the hair on his neck that Dad is not dead, but the treatment is a bit complicated, if he dares to lie to us , I took his head."

"Well, count me in."

Shen Chaosheng, who was far away in Ningcheng, sneezed twice suddenly.

Who is scolding him?
-

It was late at night, and the two brothers had finished their bath and were lying on the same bed, half left/half right.

The advantage of this room is that the floor-to-ceiling windows are large, and the head of the bed is facing the outside scenery.

The dark night sky, the breeze floating, and the fragrance of flowers are soft, everything looks like the years are quiet and good.

Jiang Qingchi raised an arm and put it on the back of his head, looking at the bright moon outside.

"San'er, what do you think parents are doing now?"

"Should be looking at the stars, just like us."

Just facing the same sky.

The sky is full of stars, and the full moon hangs high.

Somewhere in this world.

They stayed silently and were not known by anyone.

Jiang Qingchi smiled, "The two of them are not so artistic, okay, Mom should be in Dad's arms, and Dad will sleep with her in his arms. Dad will definitely say, daughter-in-law, husband will love you very much."

Jiang Qingchi himself was ashamed as he said that, he covered his face and rolled on the bed, beating the bed.

Jiang Jingming snorted: "Dad wouldn't say that. He should say that he likes his wife very much, and she is so good."

"No, no, dad doesn't say his daughter-in-law is so good, he usually says his daughter-in-law is so sweet."

"No." Jiang Jingming immediately retorted.

"Don't believe me? Make a call and ask!"

Jiang Qingchi stretched out his long arms, took the mobile phone by the bedside, and dialed Jiangbeiyuan's phone number.

The beautiful voice of the customer service lady came from the other end of the phone:

[The call you made has not been answered temporarily, and has been transferred to voicemail for you. 】

Jiang Qingchi cleared his throat: "Dad, I'm Qingchi, do you like to say that my wife is very good, or that my wife is so sweet? Is it the latter?"

Jiang Jingming didn't speak, he was still looking at the night sky outside the window, as if the moon was right in front of him.

The room is in a great location.

After Jiang Qingchi hung up the phone, Jiang Jingming said, "Brother, do you think they will miss us?"

"Mom will think, but Dad probably won't. After all, the only thing he loves most is Mom."

"That's a promise. I'm dad's favorite son." Jiang Jingming was slightly proud, with a hidden smile in his voice.

"Tch, who was the last son Dad visited before he left Ningcheng?"

"you."

"That's enough." Jiang Qingchi raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and his long eyebrows flew slantingly proudly, "Dad just doesn't like to express it with his mouth. He loves me to the bottom of his heart. I call it: see through but don't tell."

Jiang Jingming just smiled and said nothing, too lazy to argue with him.

-

"San'er, look, there are quite a lot of stars in Dubai." Jiang Qingchi was a little sleepy and yawned several times, but he still didn't want to sleep.

"Yeah." It was already 12 o'clock in the morning, but neither of the two brothers was asleep, Jiang Jingming pointed at the star on the spoon.

"This is the Big Dipper."

"……Oh."

"This is Virgo, this is Sagittarius."

"……Oh."

"This is Leo."

"Then where is the Capricornus?" Jiang Qingchi asked curiously, his cool cheek pressed against Jiang Jingming's shoulder, and his fluffy hair was a little messy.

Jiang Jingming shook his head expressionlessly: "I can't see it."

"Why can't you see it?"

"Maybe, it was removed by the astrolabe." Jiang Jingming smiled.

"Ah?" Jiang Qingchi thought it was true, and suddenly felt a little more panic and helpless, "Then what constellation will I be in the future?"

"It can be called—" Jiang Jingming changed the subject, "Jianghehuhaizao."

"Okay, you're kidding me!"

Jiang Qingchi, who had reacted, couldn't bear it, and moved both hands towards Jiang San'er's creaking nest, and launched an attack. Jiang San'er was not afraid of anything, but was afraid of scratching the itch of the creaking nest.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

"Do you still dare to play me?"

"Don't dare this time, dare to do it next time."

"Huh? What did you say?" Taking advantage of his inattention, Jiang Qingchi's sinful hands scratched Jiang Jingming's creaking nest again.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Jiang Jingming accepted it as soon as he saw it.

-

At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Qingchi finally fell asleep after a day of tossing around.

He curled up into a ball and hugged Jiang Jingming's arm. The saliva trickled down the corner of his mouth. Jiang Jingming hurriedly wiped his saliva before it dripped onto his arm.

"..." Jiang Qingchi muttered something in his mouth, his brows frowned, forming a hill-like shape.

Jiang Jingming moved closer to Jiang Qingchi.

I want to hear what Jiang Qingchi has to say.

Hearing his voice was vague and childish: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid of what?" Jiang Jingming asked.

"Don't be afraid... God, I will carry it."

A hint of sadness suddenly penetrated Jiang Jingming's heart, and he stroked Jiang Qingchi's hair.

I remember that when he was young, he and Jiang Qingchi often slept in the same bed, mainly because he liked to go to sleep with Jiang Qingchi.

And usually Jiang Qingchi is lying on all fours, sleeping like a grandpa, Jiang Jingming will hug Jiang Qingchi's arm and say very seriously: Brother, when I grow up, I will protect you.

Now the cart before the horse.

Jiang Jingming relaxed his movements and gently turned off the bedside light.

He covered Jiang Qingchi with a quilt and tucked in his feet.

In the darkness, Jiang Jingming said to Jiang Qingchi in a gentle voice, "Whether Dad comes back or not, God of the Jiang family, I will stand with you."

-

When Jiang Jingming woke up the next day, Jiang Qingchi had already left first.

Remember, before going to bed, Jiang Jingming occupied most of the bed, but when he woke up, he was curled up like a shrimp, huddled at the head of the bed, covering about one-third of an acre of land, without a quilt on his body, He got goosebumps from the cold.

Jiang Jingming stood up rubbing his forehead, and went to the bathroom inside to wash up.

I changed my clothes.

Going to check out.

However, the scene at the entrance made Jiang Jingming extremely depressed.

He took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Qingchi.

"Hey."

"Jiang Qingchi, you're wearing the wrong shoes!" Jiang Jingming said straight to the point.

"Oh, I said why these shoes are suddenly a bit big when I wear them on my feet."

Jiang Jingming: "..."

Jiang Qingchi smiled: "You can just make do with my clothes, I don't have athlete's foot."

"My feet are one size bigger than yours!"

"Oh..." Jiang Qingchi was speechless twice, "Then let me see, who will deliver the shoes to you."

"You come back and deliver it yourself." Jiang San'er was annoyed.

"I can't, I'm talking about business, so hang up first."

"Hello, hello? Jiang Qingchi?" Jiang Jingming died of depression.

The culprit even hung up on him first.

Half an hour later, the doorbell of the room rang.

Jiang Jingming went to open the door and met Lu Jingxi outside.

Lu Jingxi folded his arms and carried a shoebox in his hand.

"I don't know how your brother knows my mobile phone number. He asked me to deliver shoes to you."

Jiang Jingming stared at Lu Jingxi, turned slightly sideways: "Come in and have a seat."

(End of this chapter)