A Ferrari was speeding in the dark night. On this cold winter night, there were few pedestrians and few vehicles on the street.

"parking!"

With a sharp brake sound, the Ferrari stopped on the side of the road.

Bai Yu got off the car and walked angrily in the other direction. His face was a little red. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or because he was too angry.

Soon the Ferrari flashed and Jian Shaoyang hurriedly got out of the car and chased after Bai Yu.

Jian Shaoyang pulled him from behind, "Where are you going?"

There was light snow floating in the sky, falling lightly on the hair of the two of them.

"You don't care where I go!" Bai Yu shook Jian Shaoyang away hard and glanced at him coldly, "I don't want to see you."

Unwilling to give up, Jian Shaoyang grabbed his wrist again and coaxed in a good voice: "If there is any problem, let's discuss it, okay?"

"have nothing to say."

"If you don't tell me, how will I know what the problem is?"

Bai Yu pushed Jian Shaoyang angrily, "What do you mean by kissing me in front of so many people?"

Jian Shaoyang was pushed back by him and took a step back, then stood firm and said depressedly: "No, you are my boyfriend, what happened if I kissed you?"

Bai Yu's voice was obviously a little worried, "What if I get photographed and become a hot search topic?"

Jian Shaoyang disagreed, "No one dares to take pictures."

The people in that box are all from their circle, so they naturally know the rules.

"How can you be sure that no one was secretly filming!"

"If you're not at ease, then have the surveillance cameras check one by one. I'll chop off the hands of anyone who dares to take pictures."

Bai Yu was startled. He believed that Jian Shaoyang could do it and was instantly frightened.

"Even so, you can't kiss me in front of so many people..."

"If you don't like it, I'll pay attention next time. It's cold outside and your hands are ice-cold. Let's go back to the car and talk about it in the car, okay?"

Jian Shaoyang grabbed Bai Yu's hand, put it on his chest and wrapped it in his arms, trying his best to transfer his body temperature to him.

Bai Yu's heart warmed, and he couldn't get angry anymore. He pulled back his hand and said calmly: "You go, I will take the car back to school by myself."

"What's wrong?" Jian Shaoyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was it because he couldn't be coaxed?

"I'm still angry. I want to be quiet. Please don't contact me during this period."

While Jian Shaoyang is still easy to talk to, run away quickly!

"stop!"

Bai Yu pretended not to hear and quickened his pace.

But he didn't go far when someone grabbed him by the collar.

"Let go." Bai Yu tried to pull back his collar, "I will contact you when my anger subsides."

Jian Shaoyang would be stupid to believe it again, I will naturally contact you, I will call you later and other nonsense.

"Don't be tempted to run away!"

"Can't you see I'm angry?"

"Didn't see it!"

Jian Shaoyang secretly curled up his lips and chuckled. This guy was obviously gone, but he was still pretending.

He understands Bai Yu very well, has no temper, and is easy to coax.

Qingyue Xuan, Bai Yu refused to let Jian Shaoyang take a bath with him, and everyone knew it.

This guy could only wait patiently at the bathroom door.

Bai Yu came out of the bathroom with heat on her body. When she saw Jian Shaoyang, she wondered, "Why are you standing here?"

"Wait for you."

Bai Yu was a little apprehensive and took a step back, "You won't think about that again, will you?"

"Which one do you want? Let me help you dry your hair." Jian Shaoyang put his arm around Bai Yu's waist and asked him to get close to her, "Come on, step on my feet."

Bai Yu looked disgusted, "Why do you always do these weird performance arts and can't you walk well?"

"Didn't you say you were angry? I was coaxing you. When my mother was angry, this is how my father coaxed her. This is a kind of romance, do you understand?"

"I don't have parents, so how can I understand?"

Jian Shaoyang's heart was shocked, and his arms around Bai Yu's waist tightened.

"Are you stepping here?" Bai Yu lowered his head and asked seriously.

"Yeah, put your arms around my neck."

Bai Yu followed Jian Shaoyang's instructions, hugged the back of his neck tightly, and let Jian Shaoyang lead him to the sofa step by step.

Bai Yu couldn't control his body, and Bai Yu always felt like he couldn't balance himself. "Oh, I'm going to fall."

"You can't fall, just hold me tight." Jian Shaoyang said with a smile.

The arms around Bai Yu's waist felt a little empty, too thin, "Don't you usually eat?"

"You cling to me almost every day. Don't you know if I have eaten?"

"Why can't you gain weight?"

Bai Yu raised her eyes and stared into Jian Shaoyang's eyes and said proudly: "I'm born with a good figure, I can't gain weight."

Approaching the sofa, Bai Yu jumped off Jian Shaoyang nimbly, and naturally sat on the carpet of the sofa, waiting for Jian Shaoyang to blow dry his hair.

Unless he was in the school dormitory, whenever he spent the night in Qingyue Xuan, Baiyu's hair had never been blown by him, and he seemed to be used to it.

Jian Shaoyang gently ruffled Bai Yu's hair, "Don't play that truth or dare game with Fu Zihua in the future."

"Huh?" Bai Yu turned to look at him curiously.

"I don't know where he got the turntable. That thing can stop wherever he wants."

Bai Yu looked shocked, "Fuck! Is it so dark?"

Jian Shaoyang chuckled and pinched his face, "Maybe he's full enough to play truth or dare with you."

A chill ran down Bai Yu's spine and goosebumps rose up. Instead of playing games together, it turned out that Fu Zihua was playing games with them.

"You rich people are really good at playing!"

Jian Shaoyang pulled Bai Yu into his arms, let him lie on top of her, squeezed his shoulders and said casually: "I really don't know what's going on with that boy Fu Zihua, he clearly liked girls before."

"He doesn't like me." Bai Yu said seriously: "I mean that his concern for me is not because he likes me. He seems to be just being nice to me, without any purpose."

"It's so obvious that I still like you?"

"No, his liking for me is different from your liking for me."

"is it?"

If Fu Zihua is a love rival, Jian Shaoyang really doesn't care. As a brother, he believes that Fu Zihua will never try to pry him into a corner. If Fu Zihua likes Bai Yu, let him be. Who can control feelings? As long as they don't cross the line, there is no need to care. .

If he just cares so much about Bai Yu, it would be strange. Why would he take the initiative to care about his brother's wife without any special circumstances?

"Also, what did you say when you were in Senlan? It was too arrogant. As a businessman, you can't be so stupid that you would hurt your brother who you grew up playing with for a man."

Jian Shaoyang felt happy in her heart, "The way you are training me now is like my wife."

Bai Yu sat up from him and glared at him, "Who is your wife!"

"That's right, you are my wife." Jian Shaoyang hugged her and smiled playfully.

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