He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Haman quickly closed the door. The situation inside was not suitable for viewing.

Ding Liang, who was standing next to Haman, cleared his throat in embarrassment, pretending not to know anything and looked at the opposite wall but quickly perked up his ears. After all, he was curious!

Isn't it a bit obscene?

Ding Liang broke into a cold sweat as soon as he shut up.

But, if you don’t listen, it’s useless!

Ding Liang's face turned slightly red as he convinced himself in this way.

Haman looked at Ding Liangyi curiously, and when he saw Ding Liangyi pricked up his ears, he thoughtfully gave up his seat to Ding Liangyi.

Ding Liang's face turned red with embarrassment, and he covered his face and did not dare to look at Haman.

I'm so embarrassed. Will Mr. Harman think I'm a pervert?

Ding Liang wanted to die, and wanted to disappear where he was.

Looking at Ding Liang and Haman like this, he was confused again, with a question mark on his face. Did I misunderstand?

Haman didn't understand, and didn't know whether he should ask. Ding Liangyi looked so strange.

Suddenly there was a pattering of footsteps heading towards Haman and Ding Liangyi, followed by the sound of out-of-breath men struggling to support the wall, "It turns out...it turns out you are here!"

Naturally, what he said was not to Haman, but to Ding Liangyi who was beside Haman.

Ding Liang also recognized that it was Han Yan's deputy. He took his hand away from his face, pointed at himself and asked blankly, "Are you looking for me?"

"Come with me quickly. It's almost lunch time. I've been looking for you for a long time."

After saying that, his subordinates hurriedly took Ling Liangyi's hand away, but before he could pull it up, Han Yan's terrifying face immediately flashed into his mind. He quickly backed away and quickly covered his hand with a look of panic on his face. .

Grandma's, I almost lost this hand.

The subordinate sighed and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Ding Liangyi looked at his men who were quickly moving away from him in confusion, with question marks on his face.

The subordinate coughed awkwardly, cleared his throat and said, "Brother Han Yan is looking for you, please come with me quickly."

"He...what is he looking for me for?"

Ding Liang immediately hugged himself, looking wary.

"Don't you already know why I'm looking for you? You should leave quickly. I don't want to be killed by Brother Han Yan."

His men were a little anxious. He had been out looking for Ding Liang for half an hour. If he didn't go back for a while, Han Yan would kill him!

"Can I not go?"

Ding Liang showed a pitiful face.

"You want to die, but I don't want to die. Hurry up."

The man pointed his chin upwards with a tough attitude.

Ding Liang wanted to cry, but he was afraid of death, so he could only follow his men obediently.

Haman stared at Ding Liangyi walking away dejectedly, and murmured incomprehensively, "Isn't he happy to see his husband?"

Haman's heart: It's strange that there are still people who see their husbands unhappy.

About five minutes later, his subordinates took Ding Liangyi to Han Yan's study. After knocking on the door, they immediately pushed Ding Liangyi in and closed the door immediately, without giving Ding Liangyi any chance to regret.

Do you want to be so cruel?

Ding Liang was pushed into the room and looked at the door speechlessly. Then he turned around breathlessly and looked at Han Yan who was sitting on the sofa with an indifferent expression on his face and his hands folded around his chest. He laughed and raised his hands to greet Han Yan, "What the hell?" , good at noon!”

Han Yan frowned and didn't speak, thinking that Ding Liang's subordinates took so long for half an hour.

Wow, this is so serious and scary, my heart is so nervous that it hurts.

Ding Liang covered his weak little heart, which was now beating so fast that it was about to break out of his chest.

kindness? What's going on? It smells so good!

Ding Liang sniffed desperately and smelled the fragrance of crayfish. He walked to Han Yan on the other side of the sofa without any control of his feet. Sure enough, there were two large plates full of his favorite crayfish on the coffee table blocked by the sofa.

Ding Liang's eyes sparkled and he immediately wiped his saliva, sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, raised his head and looked at Han Yan opposite him happily and asked, "Can I eat it?"

"He didn't tell you that I wanted to have lunch with you?" Han Yan frowned again.

"No! If he said that, I would have run upstairs a long time ago. I just didn't have lunch."

As soon as Ding Liang finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and started moving without any hesitation.

Han Yan was not surprised, after all, he knew that Ding Liangyi liked to eat.

He picked up the slightly cold rice and ate it silently.

"Don't you eat crayfish?"

Ding Liang asked curiously when he saw Han Yan only holding vegetables and sucking the head of the crayfish. Then he bit open the crayfish with a hard shell in a few clicks and ate the meat inside with the spicy sauce. Endless aftertaste.

"Just eat it."

Han Yan's voice was calm, and he just wanted to have lunch casually. He wanted to eat with Ding Liangyi, so he ordered takeout.

"Don't you like peeling shells? That's okay. I'll peel them for you."

As soon as Ding Liang finished speaking, he quickly bit open the crayfish, took out the meat and put it into the cold rice.

“It’s delicious, but a little spicy.”

Ding Liang exhaled as he spoke, as if he was being stung.

But he was startled, remembering something important, and his eyes widened.

It's over, it's over, he's mysophobic, why the hell did he kill me if I bit a shrimp and peeled it for him?

Ding Liang was so frightened that he quickly reached out to take back the crayfish in Han Yan's rice, but Han Yan picked it up and put it in his mouth without any hesitation.

Ding Liang blinked in confusion, didn't he say... that he had mysophobia?

Damn it, any bastard who said he had mysophobia obviously didn't, and it scared most of my cells to death.

Ding Liang cursed silently in his heart, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.