After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

When Chu Yanyi and Hall heard this, they couldn't help but chuckle.

Brett became angry and slapped Chu Qian's furry head: "I wasn't beaten. Stop listening to Shine's nonsense!"

Chu Qian covered his head with his hands and screamed twice, staring at the red marks on his chest that had not faded away, and said with confusion: "You were not beaten, so where did you get the injury on your chest? A large area is red... Hey, why are there teeth marks on it? Could it be that Brother Hall not only hit people, but also bit them? "

Brett was sitting in a bold posture, and two buttons of his already tight shirt were pushed open, revealing a large area of ​​spring on his chest, and the hickeys that had not completely faded were exposed nakedly.

He is Caucasian, and even though three days have passed, the traces that have not completely faded away are still obvious on his fair skin.

"Hahaha..." Chu Yanyi finally couldn't help it and laughed.

There was also a meaningful smile in Hall's deep blue eyes.

Brett lowered his head and saw the buttons of his shirt that were unbuttoned, and his head was immediately covered with black lines.

He quickly sat up straight and buttoned up his clothes quickly, even buttoning the top button to hide it.

But Chu Qian suddenly walked up to Hall and said in a very serious tone like an adult: "Brother Hall, you can't beat me all the time. If you do this again, I will tell Uncle Andrew."

Brett dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment: "..."

If this little idiot Chu Qian brought the matter to Duke Andrew, he would be so embarrassed that he would be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Hall stood calmly next to Brett. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, and his body proportions were very good.

After hearing Chu Qian's words, he had no intention of explaining.

Brett twitched his lips and said dryly: "Coty, Hall didn't hit me."

Chu Qian obviously didn't believe what he said: "If Brother Hall didn't hit you, then why are there wounds on your chest?"

"..." Brett was once again rendered speechless by the stupid Chu Qian.

Chu Yanyi saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He imitated Chu Qian's innocent tone and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Yes, brother, why are there wounds on your chest?"

He took a piece of juice candy from the fruit bowl and put it into his mouth. He chewed the candy in his mouth and made a crunching noise on purpose.

After Brett rolled his eyes at him, he glared viciously at Hall standing next to him.

Hall received his angry look, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised slowly dropped. He gave a fake cough and pretended to be serious and said: "Coty, I did not hit your eldest brother. Your eldest brother was injured because of the incident with me three nights ago. There was a fight."

Seeing that Chu Yanyi was eating with gusto, Chu Qian also took the fruit juice candy and threw it into his mouth. While chewing, he asked vaguely: "Which one of you won?"

Without waiting for Hall's answer, Chu Qian asked himself: "Brother is injured, but you seem to be fine. I think it was eldest brother who lost the fight."

"Chu Qian, get out of here and do your homework!"

Brett was so angry that he picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

"It's not a shame to lose in a fight. As for beating someone?"

Chu Qian caught it neatly, put it back in its place, and grabbed a few juice candies from the fruit plate, then slowly turned around and went upstairs to do his homework.

"This little brat really pisses me off!"

Brett's expression was twisted, and his chest was rising and falling.

Hall sat over and stroked his chest gently, helping him calm down: "Coty is just a kid who doesn't understand anything, so there's nothing to be angry about. The angrier you are, the more likely it is to arouse his curiosity."

Brett pushed him away: "It's not because of you. If it weren't for you..."

Noticing that there was Chu Yanyi sitting next to him, Brett quickly stopped what he was saying.

Chu Yanyi curled his lips and thought that having a silly little fool like Chu Qian at home was quite interesting sometimes.

After dinner, Chu Yanyi received a call from Wen Zhizhi.

"Shine, come here, I'll introduce you to a male model."

Meise is a high-end club in the imperial capital, and it is also a paradise for wealthy people to have fun.

Chu Yanyi was a little confused as to why Wen Zhizhi, who was introducing a male model to him, had an appointment at an unseemly place like Charming.

I wanted to ask why, but Wen Zhizhi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

He had no choice but to go upstairs and change into more formal clothes. When he picked up the car keys and went out, Brett asked: "Shine, where are you going?"

"Charm."

Brett, who is well versed in Chinese culture, knew the name of an entertainment venue as soon as he heard it. He immediately stood up and said, "I'll go too."

Chu Yanyi looked back at him: "What are you going to do?"

Brett replied without hesitation: "Of course we're going to play."

Chu Yanyi said seriously: "I have business, not just for fun."

"Charming, when you hear the name, it sounds like a place for fun and fun. Who would believe that you have serious business going to a place like that at night?"

"I really have business."

Brett lied: "I don't care if you really have something serious or if you pretend to have something serious, I'm going to follow you anyway."

Chu Yanyi glanced at Hall's handsome face and said with a playful smile: "Are you sure? Aren't you afraid that Qi An will see you tomorrow and say that you were beaten by Hall?"

Brett glanced at Chu Qian, who was holding Shao Siming and stroking his hair. His ears flushed unconsciously, but he did not give up the idea of ​​following him.

Chu Yanyi had no choice but to let him go.

Poor Chu Qian also wanted to follow Brett's example, but Chu Yanyi used his charm to prevent minors from entering, so he managed to stay at home with Shao Siming.

Because of what Chu Qian'an said before, Brett was holding back his breath. Now seeing Hall following him without saying a word, he asked with a straight face: "Why are you following me?"

Hall's deep and mellow voice was gentle and smiling: "There is a saying in China that the husband sings and the wife follows. You are my husband, so naturally I have to follow you wherever you go."

"Husband and wife go along with each other means that what the husband says will be followed by the wife. Don't deliberately misinterpret the meaning." After a moment, Brett gritted his teeth: "I said I wanted to be on top, why don't you go with the husband and wife go along with it?"

Hall took the opportunity to kiss him: "Everything else can be done as a couple, except this matter. If you insist on being on top, it's not impossible."

Brett, who understood that this "above" was not the other "above", was furious: "What I mean is that I fuck you, not... the one that I do it myself."

Chu Yanyi, who was walking in front, listened to the conversation between the two. The two actually regarded him as nothing and talked about topics inappropriate for children without restraint.

After getting in the car, Brett thought that he must find a way to counterattack successfully and regain his glory, otherwise he would be put to sleep by Hall's dog.