Song Yao stayed overnight in the small Western-style building.

When I woke up, I didn't see the man. There was only a servant in uniform watering the lawn downstairs with a hose.

Seeing him coming out of the small western-style building where Jiang Que lived, she pretended to water the plants, but ended up getting them all over him. She settled the matter with a few not-particularly-sincere apologies.

Song Yao has been bullied for a long time, and even the servants look down on him.

I returned to the container wearing wet clothes and walked through the lobby on purpose.

Lu Yiwei's birthday party is in two days, and the family is busy with decorations and planning.

At every banquet held by a wealthy family, there are procedures for deciding what kind of wine to drink, what dishes to eat and what snacks to have. Especially for a lady like Lu Yiwei, who is extremely concerned about her reputation, she also has to take special care of her friends' tastes.

Jiang Que was still tasting the food in the front hall when he saw a water ghost slowly wandering past the door. Every little movement showed off his wet clothes.

The wet white T-shirt became transparent, and against the sunlight, one could clearly see his slender waist hidden under his clothes.

Jiang Que, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, sat on a chair at the dining table in the front hall. He rubbed the red wine glass on the table with his white-gloved fingertips. He stared casually at the boy who was slowly leaving the door, and finally drank the red wine in one gulp.

He tapped his fingertips on the cup, signaling the servants who were tasting the food together: "This is it."

"Okay, Butler Jiang."

Song Yao returned to the container and waited for a long time but no one caught up with him. Just as he was about to change his clothes that had been dried and wet again by him, the hut welcomed another uninvited guest.

Song Yao looked at Fu Junwen who was standing in the corner. He was looking down at the nine-square-grid box of pants that he had casually placed on the cabinet without having time to put away. His brows suddenly frowned.

Song Yao walked over with a sullen face, put away the nine-square grid, and said in a particularly bad tone: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Junwen didn't think anything of Song Yao's bad attitude. He just took out a thick letter from his arms and said, "Someone asked me to give this to you."

The implication was that he didn't mean to come here to annoy him.

The letter was written by Song Yao's partner.

The writer of the letter is an excellent Omega with an excellent family background. In the original text, he is one of the main characters and has a vested interest in the male protagonist.

Song Yao has his own business outside. Although it has become bigger and stronger, its scale is still not able to compete with the Lu family.

In order to expand his power faster, Song Yao has been spending all the money he earned over the years. According to Jiang Que, he may not even have five dollars in his pocket.

To be on the safe side, Song Yao burned the letter after reading it.

Fu Junwen didn't know what to say. He just glanced at Song Yao's box of panties, which looked like high-end goods and were something he could not afford at all.

His eyes finally fell on the boy's wet clothes and the faintly visible waistline. The man blushed for a moment and looked away.

He left a message and left after making sure there was no one around.

...

Ever since leaving the small western-style building, Song Yao has rarely seen Jiang Que.

Because Lu Yiwei was going to have her birthday, everyone at home was busy and no one was free to take care of him.

Occasionally, I saw Jiang Que, and he was still following Lu Jing and no one knew what he was talking about.

When her eyes swept over him, she just looked away as if she was unfamiliar with him.

Time flies and it's Lu Yiwei's birthday party.

The Lu family was full of people from all walks of life, as if it was a large party held under the pretext of celebrating Lu Yiwei's birthday.

Song Yao was not qualified to go on stage and could only watch those handsome men and beautiful women singing and dancing from afar.

During this period of meditation and recuperation, Lu Hui's health has improved a lot. He also gave Lu Yiwei a set of limited edition jewelry worth tens of millions, which made his group of friends envious. Even Lu Jing gave her a luxury car.

The Lu family is not good, but I have to say that they are very good to my sister.

After walking around for a while, Song Yao felt bored, so he bought two pieces of cake and went back.

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