On the go

Chapter33

Sure enough, as Rong Zichen expected, the day after the award ceremony, news about him and An Shaoyang flooded the world. Rong Zichen simply turned down all the work, temporarily faded out of the media's sight with an extremely strong attitude, and waited peacefully. In my own den.

"I said, director Rong Da is so decadent at home, is it really okay?" An Shaoyang walked behind Rong Zichen who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, leaned over his neck, and whispered in his ear road.

Hearing this, Rong Zichen raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, raised his hand to press An Shaoyang's back of the neck, exchanged a kiss with him, and said with a smile: "Go on, isn't this the result you want, eh? "

Xiaoxin was guessed, An Shaoyang smiled noncommittally, sat down next to Rong Zichen as if he suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, what is your friend's name... Li... Li Mu, Do you know what happened to him and Qi Yan?"

"I was too busy chasing you before, so I don't care about other people. What's wrong with them?"

"I don't know. Last time I went to Qi Yan's bar for a drink, I happened to see Li Mu. It seemed that the two of you had broken up with Qi Yan, and he felt very uncomfortable. Anyway, you have been idle recently. Let me ask you." My friend, if I can help you."

"Come on, I'll call him another day and ask, why are you worrying so much about other people's affairs?" Rong Zichen helplessly rubbed An Shaoyang's head, and turned his gaze back to the TV, but in his heart Thinking about something else.

That text message from someone made him extremely uneasy...

A few days after Rong Zichen and An Shaoyang had been clinging to each other at home, An Yu came.

The moment Rong Zichen opened the door and saw An Yu, he had a bad feeling, but An Yu just asked with a slight smile as usual: "Won't you let me in?"

"Sister, why do you have time to come over?" An Shaoyang sat on the sofa and watched TV while eating snacks. Hearing An Yu's voice, he looked away from the TV for a while, looked up at An Yu and asked. road.

"Come here for lunch." An Yu said, looking at the watch hanging on the wall of the living room, "Well, the time is just right, you should be preparing dinner right now, do you want my help?"

"It's great if it's convenient for you. After all, that little young master of yours has always only moved his mouth but not his hands." Rong Zichen forced a smile and joked, then turned around and led An Yu into the kitchen.

Rong Zichen glanced at An Shaoyang outside who was raptly watching the TV, and after making sure that he would not hear their conversation, he faded the smile on his face, looked at An Yu and asked, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"My dad asked me to bring a message." An Yu said softly with tiredness and helplessness in her eyes, "He said that what he said in the text message was not to scare you, if you don't make a decision, you won't even have the chance to choose." It's gone, what did he tell you?"

Rong Zichen smiled sarcastically before saying: "He said, he gave me time to break off the relationship with Shaoyang, but he didn't have much patience, if I didn't do it myself, he had plenty of ways to make me see him for the rest of my life." Less than Shaoyang."

An Yu opened her mouth slightly, as if she was a little surprised by Rong Zichen's words.

"By the way, I remember you said before, your brother fell in love with MB, how did he solve your father?"

"It's not resolved. My brother almost left the house. I don't know where to move with that boy. My dad said that he didn't have this son."

This time it was Rong Zichen's turn to be silent. Let's not talk about whether this method will work for the two of them. Even if it works, he is reluctant to let An Shaoyang cut off his family like this. Because of the importance to Yang, he was reluctant to make him sad.

An Yu seemed to have seen what Rong Zichen was thinking, and said: "Don't think about it, my dad will never tolerate Shaoyang leaving home like my brother. Since I was a child, my dad has been very partial to Shaoyang, he will not treat Shaoyang Yang let go."

Rong Zichen was silent for a long time before he finally chuckled, looked at An Yu and said, "Guess, which one is easier for your father to agree to let us stay together or for me to leave with Shaoyang?"

"It's easiest for him to lock Shaoyang up."

Hearing An Yu's answer, Rong Zichen stopped talking, just shrugged with a smile, washed his hands and went to cook.

Before An Yu left, Rong Zichen avoided An Shaoyang, and secretly said to An Yu: "Also help me to send a message to your old man, I will visit tomorrow afternoon, please make sure to allow time for him."

"You...don't plan to tell Shaoyang anything?"

"Is there any other use for telling him besides making him irritable? He, just be responsible for being happy, and I will take care of the rest."

An Yu looked at Rong Zichen quietly. She felt that she was about to no longer recognize the person standing in front of her. The flirtatious Rong Zichen in her impression seemed to be gradually blurred, replaced by this brother who was willing to replace her brother. The man who cleared away all obstacles and spoiled him to heaven.

After a long time, An Yu finally smiled, and slowly said: "I once told Shao Yang that no matter what, I am on his side, and now, this sentence is still valid."

Rong Zichen pursed his lips, but in the end he only said two words: "Thank you."

"What were you two talking about here just now?" An Shaoyang, who was free, put his arms around Rong Zichen's neck from behind, trying to hang his whole body on him, then turned his head slightly, and whispered in Rong Zichen's ear. Laughing, "Did you say something bad about me?"

"Yeah, I said you're going to be lazy like a pig." Rong Zichen pinched An Shaoyang's chin, and kissed An Shaoyang lightly on his lips, as he said, his eyes were full of doting.

"Oh, you dislike me, so I'm leaving." An Shaoyang pretended to let go of Rong Zichen, took An Yu's hand and said, "Sister, let's go home!"

"Even if you're lazy like a pig, I'll love it, okay, little ancestor?" Rong Zichen smiled and pulled him back into his arms, coaxing this young master who pretended to be fried, and then smiled at An Yu, "on the way careful."

An Yu looked at the two showing affection in front of her, shook the goosebumps on her body, and quickly fled this place full of dog food.