[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 362: What Should I Do If My Brother Always Likes to Cling To Me (24)

　　When Song Zhiyi walked out of the room, he was still distracted by his wife's soft "husband".

　　He even automatically ignored the questioning tone in the other party's words and assumed that the other party just called him husband.

　　Cheng Qingying pulled Song Zhiyi out of the room. After closing the door, she looked back and saw Song Zhiyi with a smile on her face. She felt disgusted.

　　"You..." Cheng Qingying opened her mouth, but in the end she could only sigh.

　　"You knew An An would be like this when he was sick and you still went to take advantage of others. Don't go near An An anymore in the past few days."

　　Cheng Qingying was worried that if she didn't stop him, Song Zhiyi would take advantage of An An in the past few days.

　　"No, my brother has already promised me to think about it. I will work hard to get my brother to agree in the past few days." Song Zhiyi's face was filled with pride, and he was very confident that he could get his brother to agree.

　　Cheng Qingying had never seen Song Zhiyi like this.

　　Song Zhiyi originally only opened his heart to An An, and he only became more cheerful when facing An An.

　　And what is the difference between this look and that of a peacock spreading its wings to court a mate...

　　"Your father and I can't control you anymore, but you have to be careful. An'an is a good boy. Don't harm others. Don't even think about taking advantage of others these days. Do you understand?"

　　Cheng Qingying spoke earnestly and sincerely, but she didn't know how much her son listened.

　　She thought Song Zhiyi went in from the left ear and out from the right ear, but she didn't expect to see Song Zhiyi's serious look when she looked up.

　　"I know, I'll pay attention." The voice was low and soothing, and you could hear the seriousness in it.

　　Cheng Qingying was stunned for a second, nodded, turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen to cut some fruit.

　　Song Zhiyi opened the door to the room and took a look at the sleeping boy, and something in his heart became soft.

　　He will definitely take good care of An An. Who will take care of his wife if he doesn't?

　　The family doctor quickly contacted Song Zhiyi.

　　After examining the young boy who was frowning slightly as he fell into a dream on the bed, he prescribed some conventional medicine.

　　"The young master's illness is sudden. It is initially judged that it may be caused by continuous stimulation or fright. Perhaps a hanging bottle will be safer and better for the young master's health." The doctor took out pills and capsules from the medicine box. He said while matching.

　　Exciting and frightening?

　　Mr. and Mrs. Song were both confused. How could An An be frightened at school?

　　Besides, there is this brat protecting An An, how could anyone bully An An?

　　Of course they didn't expect that the person who bullied An An and made An An irritated was their own son.

　　Song Zhiyi's eyes darkened a little when he thought about what happened today, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction from it.

　　It turns out that An An became like this because of him.