his spring breeze

Chapter 592 Chen Bai II Chapter (4)

Three days later, Song Ye came to pick him up.

He Yao has a slender figure, and he likes to carry his pockets while walking. His skin is fair and tender. At 26, he still looks like a young man of eighteen. Song Ye accurately captured He Yao.

He Yao waved to him, lacking in interest, casual and lazy.

Song Ye came over, and the first thing he said to He Yao was:

"I just found out that Shen Sheng has returned to Ningcheng."

He Yao: "..."

He hates the word "sheng".The sheng that sings and sings every night is disgusting.

Shen Sheng, He Yao's half-brother with a gentle temperament, is currently the executive CEO of Chuyao Group.

Like He Yao, Shen Sheng was born with a pair of captivating phoenix eyes, which are stunningly beautiful.

However, Shen Sheng has a tear mole under the corner of his right eye, but He Yao does not.

He Yao's face darkened for half a minute: "What's none of my business?"

Song Ye pursed his lips: "I heard that he came back with someone with him."

"What's none of my business?" He Yao asked again, arrogant and arrogant, like a stubborn child.

Song Ye stopped talking.

He knew that He Yao didn't like his parents, nor did he like this half-brother.

Throughout the year, he and his family will not meet more than twice.

"Actually, I think Shen Sheng is a nice person. He even gave you a present on your birthday last year."

He Yao suddenly raised his right wrist: "Look at my new Rolex, does it look good?"

Song Ye stretched his neck and leaned forward.

The smooth and delicate elbow was empty, Song Ye rubbed his eyes several times.

"Where's the Rolex from?"

"Can't you see?" He Yao withdrew his hand, smiling sinisterly, but so absolutely.

"It means you are blind."

Song Ye was taken aback.

Is this person mocking what he just said? ? ?
He Yao copied his pockets, whistled, and walked forward in a daze.

"He Yiye, you uncle!!!" Song Ye hurriedly followed.

……

When He Yao returned to the hospital, there was a man standing outside the office.

the man.

A man with a slender figure and a gentle appearance.

It's Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng's eyes fell on He Yao, Jiyue Qingfeng's brows stretched, his smile was like a spring breeze blowing willows, seven points gentle and three points warm, He Yao had to admit that he and Shen Sheng looked quite alike.

Same face shape, same phoenix eyes, thin lips, double eyelids, very deep one.

Both are like fathers.

"Xiao Yao, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"If you don't come, I'll be fine."

"It's still a child..."

Shen Sheng rubbed He Yao's head vigorously with his big palm, and the tear mole at the corner of his right eye shone with his eye-picking movements.

He Yao grabbed his arm, twisted it back, and brushed away Shen Sheng's hand.

Not heavy.

He frowned like a small river: "What's the matter?"

"Dad's 60th birthday tomorrow, I want you to go back and have dinner with the family."

"family?"

He Yao leaned against the corner and sneered.

"That's your dad, your mom, your family, not mine."

"Xiao Yao, you're already this old, don't be a child." Shen Sheng was slightly serious.

He Yao slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Anyone can give him his good temper, except those he hates.

——The Unforgivable Betrayer.

……

He Yao lay on the sofa in the consultation room, with his hands still under his armpits, and fell asleep just like that.

He had a dream.

He dreamed of the small country yard that his grandmother often took him to when he was a child. At the end of the yard was a golden wheat field. He liked to lie at the end of the wheat field to bask in the sun and sleep with his eyes closed.

During lunch, grandma came over to call him, and kindly called him by his nickname, Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao...

Grandma would still praise him for his good looks, soft white skin, and small canine teeth. How many girls' youth should he be when he grows up.

Time flies.

The scene changed, and it was Song Ye pinching his face, forcing him to open his mouth, and looking at his canine teeth when he said anything.

He kicked Song Ye's leg: "Are you sick???"

Song Ye was still scratching his mouth: "You haven't smiled for a long time, I want to see if your canine teeth are rusty!"

"Let me come!"

A vowed voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Bai came in with his sleeves rolled up, and the tall man sat between his legs and held him down.

He Yao:? ? ?
Song Ye looked calm, and patted Chen Bai's shoulder: "It's up to you, I'm afraid his tiger teeth will get rusty."

He Yao stared at Chen Bai: "You also have—"

……sick.

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Chen Bai.

use your mouth.

Chen Bai closed his eyes, his eyelashes curled long.

He Yao was startled awake.

I was so frightened that cold sweat flew out like bubbles.

"Doctor He, you're awake."

"Fuck!!!"

Watching the person coming, He Yao covered his chest and covered his mouth while retreating, "Are you a human or a ghost? Is it reality or a dream?"

Chen Bai: "..."

Innocent appearance, the 190 big man didn't understand what he meant.

He Yao was panting heavily, but there was still a huge amount of cold sweat falling down his forehead.

Chen Bai took a step forward: "...Dr. He."

"Stop! Stop, don't come near me!"

The dream was too ghostly, and He Yao hadn't recovered yet. His forehead was hot, but his fingers were cold, and fine sweat wetted the collar of his white coat along his jaw line, drop by drop.

Chen Bai really didn't move.

Suddenly, in front of He Yao, he knelt down on one knee.

The posture is respectful and soft, like an envoy under the king, so humble that he has no temper.

"Chen Bai asked Dr. He to help me cure my illness. He didn't want to kill the grass and roots, but just to get rid of distracting thoughts. Chen Bai will go through fire and water for Dr. He, and he will not hesitate."

Again!
Again! ! !
It's going through fire and water again, and I don't hesitate.

He Yao rubbed his throbbing temples, speechless to the extreme, "Dude, did you travel from ancient times? Who would you go through fire and water all day long for?"

"I'm sorry, I don't read much. I only know that if you are willing to serve one person, that's all you need to say."

He Yao: "..."

"Get up and talk."

He was already sure that it was indeed a dream just now, according to Chen Bai's temperament, it was impossible for the big thorn to sit between his legs and block his mouth like a vise.

Chen Bai was still kneeling on the ground: "If you don't agree, I won't get up."

"Please, I'm not here to learn from Shaolin Temple, big brother. Besides, if you are sick, I will treat your illness. If you are a patient, how can I not agree to you? Is this the truth?"

Chen Bai's eyes moved, and suddenly he said in a very hypocritical way: "Doctor He, you are so kind."

It made He Yao get goosebumps again.

"Get up, get up, stop kneeling, and kneel when you need to wipe the floor in the future."

Chen Bai said yes.

In fact, Chen Bai's face is very small, his shoulders are broad and his legs are long, and his face is small and uncoordinated. Fortunately, his facial features are handsome and his skin is not so white. He smiled slightly, revealing the edges of his white teeth.

It's silly.

He Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, it was really the first time he saw such a stupid, cute, and silly guy.

"Xiao Yao—"

He Yao's mood immediately changed after hearing this voice.

(End of this chapter)