Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"Ahem, it seems that bastard has been thinking about this day for a long time..."

Yan Nanting sighed, feeling a little depressed again.

Because the bastard grew up and became capable, but he also began to rebel, which made him heartbroken...

"Master...what should we do now?"

The subordinates couldn't bear to hurt their young master, nor could they bear to see the master looking so heartbroken.

"Eh...what else can we do? Just take it one step at a time and wait for him to broadcast live tonight."

Yan Nanting only allowed himself to feel down for a few seconds before he returned to his previous majestic and reliable appearance. Suddenly something occurred to him and he asked:

"How is our stock market doing?"

"Don't worry, Master, it's very stable."

Although it is very distressing, the heir of the Yan family is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so the capitalists are not concerned about this small incident of coming out.

To be more precise, the truly powerful bosses simply don’t bother to pay attention to rubbish like Yan Beiheng.

What they have been paying attention to is the overall strength of the Yan Consortium and whether the person in power is still Yan Nanting whom they trust.

"That's good."

Yan Nanting waved his hand and told him to continue working, preparing to wait for his son's live broadcast in the evening.

……

When Bai Zhonghuai woke up, the room was dark.

The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out light very well, and even the night light on the bedside table was not turned on.

Bai Zhonghuai's whole body was sore and weak, and he woke up from hunger again.

Just as he sat up leaning against the bed, the door to the room was pushed open by Yan Beiheng from the outside:

"woke up?"

Looking at the confused boy, the man leaned over and couldn't help the sudden bad taste in his heart. He stretched out his long finger and poked his soft cheek flesh.

"Um……"

Bai Zhonghuai held his finger reflexively. He was still a little unconscious. He looked at him and muttered stupidly:

"Aheng...why don't you accompany me?"

"I've been staying with you. I just made dinner. Are you hungry?"

Yan Beiheng knew that he must be hungry, so he clasped his warm hand tightly and wanted to hold him up.

"I will do it myself."

Bai Zhonghuai refused, being held like a baby by him, always feeling ashamed.

"Do you have the strength?"

After being knocked unconscious by him and having slept for so long without replenishing his energy, Yan Beiheng looked at him suspiciously.

"I...hum, I just don't want your help anyway!"

Bai Zhonghuai held onto the bed, slowly put on his shoes, and glared angrily at the culprit.

"Okay, I'll serve the food."

Yan Beiheng didn't tell him about the chaos on the Internet, he just wanted him to enjoy his dinner.

*

"Ating! The old man knows! What happened to Beiheng..."

Yan Nanting was working overtime signing and sealing, when his wife suddenly rushed in with an anxious look on her face.

"Who? My dad? Or..."

Yan Nanting knew that this was an inevitable result. Although the old man still maintained a good habit of reading newspapers, it did not mean that he was ignorant of what was happening outside the window.

"It's my father, he...he knew about it and was very angry. I don't know what to do..."

Wen Jiaoran was rarely so flustered, and it was only the matter of her precious son that made her so confused.

"Hmph, do you know what that bastard said to me today?"

Yan Nanting put down the pen in his hand, stood up, walked over, took her into his arms, and added:

"He said that in order to be with that man, he was willing to endure the Yan family's harshest family laws..."

"No... Ating, do you really want to watch our only treasure being beaten black and blue?"

Wen Jiaoran's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, her face was buried in his broad arms, and she started to cry.

"...This is what he must experience, the price he has to pay for falling in love with someone he shouldn't love."

Yan Nanting just hugged her tightly, his deep eyes were dark, and he answered his lover coldly and firmly.

……

After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Bai Zhonghuai felt much better and was happy to be hugged by Yan Beiheng.

"Ah Huai, when you were sleeping just now, I made the official announcement privately. Are you angry?"

Yan Beiheng squeezed his soft belly with itching hands. Because it felt so good, he couldn't help but ravage it.

"Didn't you already say it during the day... It's just that I'm very sorry for the fans who have always supported me..."

In fact, for a long time, Bai Zhonghuai's motivation to persist in acting was because of this group of fans who never give up.

Later, when he met Qian Qingxue, Bai Zhonghuai thought he had met a rare true love, so he made it official without hesitation, which also scared away some of his girlfriend's fans.

Now, he is convinced and extremely firmly in love with this man, but he just feels sorry for him and is afraid that he will bear too much, so he dare not make it official.

Such an unexpected mistake led to another official announcement. Bai Zhonghuai knows that the most sorry thing is the fans who have always loved him and been with him.

Although I am sorry and guilty, Bai Zhonghuai will never regret it.

He is such a narrow-minded person. After meeting Yan Beiheng, he became even more extreme and wanted to become one with this person.

"Ah Huai, I promise to hold a live broadcast at seven o'clock later. Are you willing to say something?"

Yan Beiheng motioned for him to open his phone and check his account, grabbed his waist with his big hands, and lifted him onto his lap.

"My favorite husband forever? Hahaha, Ah Heng, you understand my tone very well~"

There was actually no flaw in such a short sentence, but when Bai Zhonghuai looked at it, he felt that it was deeply in his heart.

If he were asked to write the copy of this official announcement, he would never be able to write just such a simple sentence. He would definitely write thousands of words.

Although the words "favorite" and "husband" are indeed words he is willing to admit, they are so short that they are not enough to express his overwhelming love.

Moreover, there is no element of praising Yan Beiheng at all. How can he simply express his love?

If he were asked to write, he would have to praise and praise Yan Beiheng non-stop, describing Yan Beiheng as handsome and unrestrained, with jade trees facing the wind, charming and suave, loved by everyone, with flowers blooming, everything in the sky and on the earth...

"Ah Huai, don't read those messages."

Yan Beiheng stopped him from opening the comment section, not wanting him to be sad and exposed by the Internet.

"It's okay, I know, fans who have loved me for so long, it's normal to vent their emotions."

Bai Zhonghuai knew that everything was his fault.

He finally managed to catch the person. The fans were indeed deceived. Yan Beiheng was also innocent and should not be implicated.

But this person loved him and was willing to work hard for him, even taking the responsibility on himself.

"Ahem, so, Ah Huai, how are you going to explain it later?"

Yan Beiheng knew that Bai Zhonghuai would inevitably get carried away and praise him...