Yuan Feixing seemed to be frightened by the frank and sudden confession. His jade-like black eyes suddenly widened. He subconsciously wanted to retreat. But before the raised bed head was put down, he leaned behind him.

It's not even a soft pillow, but it's only a finger's distance away from the man.

He Yao's dark eyes seemed to be staring at prey that had fallen into a trap, shooting out a terrifying and fierce light.

Yuan Feixing: [Everything! 99999999!]

System: [Okay, I wish you 99~]

Yuan Feixing:[……]

There was no way to escape, no way to avoid it. Yuan Feixing smiled very reluctantly, "Of course I know that my brother likes me, and I also like him."

He Yao smiled even more when he heard this, as if he knew his answer already.

Yuan Feixing became even more nervous when he saw this, and subconsciously wanted to lick his dry lips. But the distance between the two of them where they could exchange breaths was really inappropriate.

He moved his chin and looked away, looking down at He Yao's neckline. Two buttons were unbuttoned, which looked casual and natural. The protrusion of his Adam's apple was very obvious, just like He Yao at the moment, he was full of aggression.

"Xiaojia."

Yuan Feixing braced himself and raised his head, thinking to God, please let the child go!

As soon as he raised his eyes and met He Yao's dark eyes, his lips felt warm. In an instant, Yuan Feixing's mind went blank.

After regaining consciousness, he reached out to push, but He Yao hugged him tighter. The big palm holding his shoulders was so hot and powerful that he couldn't shake it. Yuan Feixing could only make a pitiful "Uh-huh" sound.

He Yao stuck out the tip of his tongue and traced the soft lips, trying to get more. Yuan Feixing gritted his teeth and refused to relax. His mind was still confused and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it. The two were in a stalemate. He Yao smiled lightly over and over again.

Kiss carefully.

Outside the VIP ward, the nurse in charge of monitoring suddenly said, "Hello, this is a private ward. Who are you?"

"Young Master Yuan Jia is from this room, right?" Yuan Feixing recognized the voice of He's father's assistant, and resisted harder, but found that He Yao was still holding on tightly. Not only was his body suppressing him, but there was also a hint of emotion in his eyes.

With a wild smile.

Yuan Feixing was about to cry. He no longer cared about the sucking on his lips. He just begged the boss to show his respect and not let him come out directly after being gay!

"Someone...well"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the soft touch broke through and he immediately grabbed it.

Yuan Feixing was so nervous that he almost wet his pants. He kept tapping the man's arm with his left hand. His eyes were full of sorrow and begging, brother, don't...

The sounds outside the door continued, and the footsteps were mixed with the sounds of several people talking. The high tension made his hearing extremely sharp, and he struggled to get rid of the tut-tsk sounds that were constantly churning in his mouth. He recognized the sounds outside the door: there was an assistant nurse, there was

Congratulations to my father, Hong Manshu, mother and son.

The sound was transmitted through the thin door panel. From far to near, the sound sounded like a countdown to an explosion. The door handle rotated downwards with a "click".

Yuan Feixing was stiff all over, he thought he was finished, he was going to be dragged out by He Yao, that bastard!, in front of the whole family!!!

There were two "click, click, click" sounds, but the door still didn't open. A suspicious voice came from outside the door: "The door is locked."

Then there was a knock on the door, and the assistant asked: "Young Master, are you in there?"

Yuan Feixing breathed a sigh of relief and realized that He Yao, who had been suppressing him, had also relaxed his strength.

The overlapping lips and teeth slowly parted, pulling out a slender silver thread, which quickly fell back to the original Feixing's lips, giving off a moist luster, but it only stayed for a moment before being rolled up again by He Yao.

Let's go. Yuan Feixing blushed deeply and quickly lowered his head. He didn't know what kind of expression he should use to face He Yao.

He Yao smiled lightly and wiped it with his fingers, then stood up and opened the door.

Yuan Feixing felt that this was too outrageous, so he covered his face with one hand and forced himself to calm down as soon as possible. After taking a few deep breaths, he cleared his throat, and when he felt that he was back to normal, he turned his eyes to the door, ready to greet the three people of the He family.

He Yao, who had already walked to the door, had broad shoulders and long legs, and his well-tailored suit made him even more handsome and upright.

He raised his head and met He Yao's dark eyes again. The man unscrewed the door lock and smiled at the same time, as if to say: You can't escape.

Yuan Feixing: [Grass! (a swear word)]

System: [Hey, hey, hey, are you happy?]

Yuan Feixing:[???]

I couldn't help but roar in my heart: Ahhhhh why are there so many perverts everywhere!

The door was finally opened, and Father He walked in first and frowned slightly, "How do you lock the door?"

"Xiaojia is taking a nap."

He's father looked over He Yao and saw Yuan Feixing staring at him on the bed, his eyebrows curved, and then his eyes fell on the gauze on his arm, his face darkened again, his expression was full of distress: "How could you fall!

"

Hong Manshu came in, followed by He Zhuo who personally picked him up at the airport. The family of three always appeared so neatly. Hong Manshu wanted to let He's father form a certain impression, and the three of them were a complete family.

Yuan Feixing told He's father that he had failed to control his balance, and He's father was almost heartbroken. He would rather be injured than let his youngest son suffer.

Hong Manshu sat on the other side of the hospital bed and continued to help his father and added: "Xiaojia, you don't even know that your father was so anxious in country F that he put off all the work and rushed to the airport immediately, staying up all night to fly back to see him.

You didn't expect to be caught in a heavy rainstorm."

"The doctor during the physical exam last month told him to take good care of his health. His heart can't afford to take care of him as he gets older..."

Father He thought she was too verbose and waved his hand, "I know my body well."

Then he thought about the unpleasantness of being at the airport, and was not satisfied with the traffic control arrangements at the airport. He couldn't help but mutter a few words, and finally looked at He Yao with relief, "Thanks to your big brother for taking care of me, how about it? Does the wound still hurt?"

Yuan Feixing turned into a groundhog and roared in his heart, thinking that if his father didn't come, this perverted big brother would probably have to take care of him in bed! Ahhhh!

Father and son chatted lovingly for a while before talking about the program.

He Zhuo rushed to the hospital after his accident, but he didn't bother to pretend to be a good brother in the hospital when his father was not there. Hearing his father mention the program, he joined the conversation and dealt with what Su Chenyu mentioned.

The result was repeated again.

He's father's face darkened, and he told Yuan Feixing not to appear on any more programs in the future, as the young master of the He family did not need to suffer such hardships. Yuan Feixing knew that He's father was angry now, so he did not argue with him and hummed softly.

Started to change the subject and said that my arm was uncomfortable.

He's father couldn't care about anything else and immediately went to call a doctor. Yuan Feixing stopped him and said, "Dad, you didn't even sleep on the plane after a hard night last night, okay? I'm not as comfortable lying down in the hospital as at home.

Can you take me home with you?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, revealing his pitiful appearance, which was fully seen by He Yao who stood beside the bed. Just like when he was a child and asked him for candy after seeing the dentist, he looked aggrieved and lovable. The difference is,

Sugar then is lipstick now.

Seeing He's father's hesitation, Yuan Feixing tilted his upper body towards He's father and stretched out his left arm to hook He's father's arm.

Based on his understanding of He's father, if he continues to be hospitalized, the person who will accompany him in the future will definitely be He Yao! Who asked him to lay the foundation for this perverted big brother with his own hands! He's father decided that the most reassuring candidate is He Yao!

Yuan Feixing saw that Father He's expression was wavering, and continued to hum, "Dad, I want to go home. I feel comfortable everywhere at home. The smell of medicine in the hospital is so strong. How can I recover quickly if I don't feel well?"

When Father He looked at him, he continued to pretend to be a dog.

He Yao suddenly spoke and said to He's father: "It's okay to go home. When the doctor checked in the morning, he said that the postoperative recovery was good. Xiao Jia's bed is definitely not as comfortable as at home in the hospital. The dressing change can be left to Dr. Zhou.

"He's talking about He Zhai's family doctor.

Although He Yao's words were directed at Yuan Feixing, Yuan Feixing looked at the mask and thought of the man's oppression on him just now! Ahhhh! I'm going to die! Why do you want to be a good brother with a hot chicken villain so much?

Difficult? Please respect straight men!

Yuan Feixing: [System, how much compensation do you plan to give me this time?]

System: [Congratulations to the host, the degree of perfection has increased by 5 points ~ a total of 20 points, please keep up your efforts ~]

Yuan Feixing: [It’s only 5 o’clock?!]

System: [Hey, it’s not the first time after all~]

Yuan Feixing immediately argued: [You said it clearly last time! It’s not even a first kiss if you don’t stick out your tongue!]

System: [Oh Jiang, I don’t care about the degree of perfection. Why don’t you try it with him again and be a control group?]

Yuan Feixing: [...here, master, crawl!]

His brain was buzzing with anger from the system, and he heard He's father start talking about He Yao: "I know how to spoil your brother." Yuan Feixing almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot!

I couldn't help but let out a "haha". As the first person who dug his own grave and stewed himself in an iron pot, facing He Yao, this pervert, he could only let blood and tears flow in his heart.

The sharp-eyed Hong Manshu felt a little strange when she saw the expression. In her opinion, He Yao and Yuan Jia had a very good relationship. When she first entered the house, she also tried to win over Yuan Jia, but when the plan failed, she asked He Zhuo to win over him, but

No matter how hard she tried, Yuan Jia would always stick to He Yao's side.

It was rare to see Yuan Jia showing an unhappy look towards He Yao, and asked with a smile: "Did you quarrel with eldest brother?"

Yuan Feixing pouted slightly, then continued to hold He's father's arm, and said angrily: "Brother doesn't spoil me, he is stricter than the doctor, but dad is the best to me!"

Hearing this, Father He smiled and tapped the tip of his youngest son's nose. Yuan Jia acted coquettishly again, and Father He finally agreed.

Then when everything was ready, Yuan Feixing was carefully held in He Yao's arms and sat in the spacious and comfortable back seat. The remaining family of three took another car and drove to He's house.

Because Feixing was injured, the driver drove slowly and steadily, and the distance from the car in front quickly widened.

Yuan Fei

He Yao did not live up to his panic. Under the shocked gaze of Yuan Feixing, He Yao stretched out his slender fingers and pressed the metal button on the side. The partition in the car slowly rose, forming a closed independent space behind the car.
Chapter completed!