How to gracefully avoid embarrassment?

As soon as Yu Siyang moved, Xue Chengxiu woke up.

Although men tend to be more excited in the morning, but the speed of my excitement is faster than that of the boy, which is a bit embarrassing.

He cherishes Yu Siyang, this kid is obviously not enlightened yet, he doesn't want to scare him, so he has been restraining himself to be a gentleman.

Falling in love at first sight sounds a bit pretentious and too dreamy, but this is roughly what it means to define Xue Chengxiu's feelings for Yu Siyang.

These days, many relationships between people are confined to material things outside of the human body. Whether poor or rich, many people find a partner based on how much they are worth, whether they have a car, how much their annual income is, and how old their parents are. What to do, as for feelings, they feel that they can slowly cultivate them in the days to come.

Xue Chengxiu scoffed at this.

If a person can't make him feel good at first glance, it's impossible to cultivate much love in the days to come.

It's just that Yu Siyang is young and not enlightened, and he still devotes all his attention to making money and paying off debts. Xue Chengxiu sometimes feels that when this child enlightens himself, he wonders if he will be able to wait in his lifetime.

It is because he cherishes it that he adopts the strategy of boiling frogs in warm water.

But now this situation...

He could hardly control himself and turned into a wolf.

However, Yu Siyang kept moving back and forth in his arms, which was simply...

Xue Chengxiu tightened his arms, pressed the man firmly into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move around."

Yu Siyang froze, and the burning sensation became more and more obvious, as if he had been set on fire.

"Mr. Xue, I, I get up."

"..." Xue Chengxiu forced himself to let go of his hand, and he didn't even care about the question of address.

Yu Siyang got up in a hurry, forgot to wear his slippers, and ran away without a trace as if his tail was burned by fire.

Xue Chengxiu turned over and lay on his back on the bed, sighing softly.

Yu Siyang blushed and ran back to his room.

Hong Zhehao was in his room, sleeping on his back in a big shape, and the quilt was kicked to the ground by him.

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Yu Siyang picked up the quilt and covered Hong Zhehao. Although it was summer, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was not too high.

In the bathroom attached to his room, he frantically splashed cold water on his face, and finally calmed down before starting to wash.

After washing, Yu Siyang opened the closet. He was about to change into home clothes, but when he saw the cat with a cheap expression on the pajamas, he remembered that he said he wanted to put it on for Mu Mu to see last night, and put the home clothes in his hand back into the closet .

He ran to the entrance with bare feet and took a pair of slippers to put on before going to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Aunt Wang, who worked as a servant in Xue's house, got up early and was already tidying up in the kitchen, waiting to help Yu Siyang make breakfast together later.

"Aunt Wang, good morning." Yu Siyang took the honey lemonade that Aunt Wang handed him and drank it in one gulp.

Aunt Wang took the empty glass with a smile, "Yesterday, Mumu was still clamoring to wait for you to come back and wear this set of pajamas together. He must be very happy to see it today."

Yu Siyang was young, and he was white and tender. He was so cute in this set of cat pajamas. Aunt Wang looked around at him.

"Is Mu Mu still awake?" Yu Siyang asked while beating the egg liquid.

"The little guy said last night that he wanted to wait for you to come back, and he has been refusing to sleep. No, he got up late. Fortunately, this weekend, he doesn't have to go to kindergarten." Aunt Wang heard the movement in the restaurant and said, "Mr. Xue should come down." I'm going to bring him the water."

This is Xue Chengxiu's habit. He drinks a glass of honey and lemonade every morning. The servants, bodyguards, and drivers of Xue's family have all formed this habit. Even Yu Siyang, who moved in later, also formed this habit.

Aunt Wang was carrying a glass of honey and lemonade. As soon as she walked into the restaurant, she immediately looked as if she had been struck by lightning.

Why is Mr. Xue also wearing this set of cat pajamas.

But not cute at all!

"I'm going to wake Mumu and the guests up." Aunt Wang put the cup on the dining table in front of Xue Chengxiu and ran away quickly.

She felt that if she didn't leave, she might laugh.

Before Aunt Wang passed by, Hong Zhehao had already woken up.

Because of the hangover, he had a terrible headache. He sat up from the bed in a daze, looked around the room furnishings he was in, and muttered to himself: "Where am I?"

This wasn't his house, and it couldn't be a hotel judging by the furnishings of the room.

He remembered that he drank a lot of wine yesterday, so he should be quite drunk.

Who brought this home?

Hong Zhehao got out of bed top-heavy, pulled off his obviously ill-fitting pajamas, put on slippers, opened the door, and saw a middle-aged woman pretending to knock on the door.

"Guest, you're awake." Aunt Wang said, "There are new toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom, and there is a set of clothes by the bedside. They are all new. After you wash up, come down and have breakfast."

Aunt Wang left after finishing speaking, leaving Hong Zhehao standing at the door with a messy face.

It seems that there is no middle-aged aunt in the crew. Who brought him?

After Hong Zhehao finished washing, he went downstairs to look around and found the restaurant by following the scent.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he saw the man sitting at the head of the table and the cheap cat pajamas he was wearing, and immediately had an expression on his face that had been severely attacked by the big move.

Such a handsome and imposing man has such a weird aesthetic.

It really is unbelievable.

He is not cute at all in such a cute pajamas, he is really blind to the cute cat on the pajamas.

"excuse me……"

Only then did Hong Zhehao remember something serious—who is this person, and why did he bring him here?

It happened that Yu Siyang came to the dining room with several bowls of stewed eggs with milk, saw Hong Zhehao, and said with a smile: "You got up in time, just in time for breakfast."

"Yu Siyang." Hong Zhehao shouted in surprise.

It's okay, it's okay, I was brought back by Yu Siyang, not abducted by messy people.

Yu Siyang nodded, "Please sit down and have breakfast."

Hong Zhehao sat down, and when Yu Siyang turned around, he saw the back of that cheap cat's head in his pajamas, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man on the main seat glanced at him.

Hong Zhehao didn't dare to laugh immediately.

Nima, that look is terrifying.

"Father, look, Ultraman." A chubby child ran in suddenly, with two silver spoons covering his eyes, and looked up to the man in the main seat.

"Mumu, you can't put the spoon on your face." Yu Siyang chased after him, knelt down and took the spoon from the fat kid's hand, "The spoon is for eating, how dirty it is on the face."

"Mumu is not dirty," the fat child patted his face, and then Yu Siyang's, "Mumu is clean, brother is clean." Then he turned around, trying to stretch his short arms, and the man in the main seat cooperated He lowered his head to let him pat, "Daddy is clean."

Hong Zhehao blinked, blinked again, rubbed his eyes again, and confirmed again and again that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

Otherwise, how could he feel that the scene in front of him looked like a warm family of three, father, mother and cute baby, and they were all wearing the same cheap cat pajamas.

He must have not woken up.

Xue Yunmu's toy was taken away by his brother Yangyang, he pouted and climbed onto his father's lap, "Huh? Hello uncle, why are you at my house?"

Yu Siyang is the elder brother, he is the uncle.

Is he very old?

Hong Zhehao was a little bit shocked, "Hello kid, I'm Yu Siyang's friend, and I'm here to visit your house."

"Brother Yangyang's friend!" Xue Yunmu's eyes sparkled, "Can you also be a Huahua?"

Hong Zhehao was confused.

Xue Chengxiu picked up his son, let the little guy stand on his lap, and said, "Mumu, not everyone is as powerful as your brother Yangyang."

Xue Yunmu threw herself into her father's arms, and laughed hahaha: "My brother is the sweetest, the number one lover in the world."

Hong Zhehao: "..."

He shouldn't have offended this person, right?Otherwise, why did he hear the disgust from this man's tone?

"It's time to eat." Yu Siyang came in with a large plate of crystal shrimp dumplings, and said to Aunt Wang who was helping to serve the porridge: "Aunt Wang, hurry up and eat."

Hong Zhehao stared at the table full of breakfasts, including crystal shrimp dumplings, shredded chicken porridge, stewed eggs with milk, egg pancakes, and a glass of fruit and vegetable juice. It was just a breakfast, how about such a richness?

Compared with this table, the hotel takeaway breakfast he used to eat was really shabby.

After taking a sip of shredded chicken porridge, which was thick but not sticky, fresh and refreshing, Hong Zhehao narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Xue Yunmu took a mouthful of stewed eggs with milk, and the creamy custard almost melted in his mouth. After chewing twice in his mouth, it slid down the esophagus. The little guy smiled and praised his brother Yangyang crazily.

After breakfast, Hong Zhehao bid farewell to Yu Siyang reluctantly. Yu Siyang had already finished his work, so he would not be able to eat anything he made in the future.

"You still have to go to the set today, don't be late." Yu Siyang packed him a big bag of cherry blossom biscuits that he made himself, "Take these and eat with everyone."

Hong Zhehao opened the bag and saw that inside were small biscuits made like cherry blossoms, "You are so good, you can do anything." It's not like he is a kitchen killer.

"I can't do everything." Yu Siyang said modestly.

Hong Zhehao asked: "You have already signed Director Liu's new play, when will you join the group?"

"I'll join the group tomorrow." Yu Siyang said, "It was originally today, but Director Liu told me to take a day off."

"That's great." Hong Zhehao smiled.

His future is uncertain now, and he doesn't know if there will be any more scenes to film after the filming of "Toxic and Delicious".

He is not sure how the new company will turn out. Although Jiace has a good reputation in the industry, he was given an A-level contract, but whether he will take him seriously is uncertain.

However, it doesn't matter even if Jia Ce doesn't value him, it's only a three-year contract, he's not afraid of being dormant for three years, he's still young, there will always be a chance.

"I forgot to tell you something," Hong Zhehao stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, "I changed a company, and I went to Jiace."

Yu Siyang was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this person only told him such a private thing as a friend, "Very good, congratulations."

Although he doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, Yu Siyang has also heard that the reputation of Fengyu Times doesn't seem to be very good.

Moreover, although the matter between Hong Zhehao and Prince Fengyu is over, Hong Zhehao seems to have let go of this relationship, but if they are in the same company, there will always be times to meet, how embarrassing it is.

"I hope we still have a chance to cooperate." Hong Zhehao smiled brightly, without a trace of gloom.

Yu Siyang nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Lao Lin, the driver of Xue's family, was waiting outside the gate. Hong Zhehao shook his hand at Yu Siyang, trotted all the way and got into the car.

Yu Siyang waited until the car was out of sight before turning back.

In the living room, Xue Chengxiu was sitting on the sofa, holding a yellow file bag in his hand, beckoning him to go over.

Yu Siyang sat down beside Xue Chengxiu, hugging the little friend Mu Mu who was clamoring for him to hug him and sat down.

"Yangyang, Yu Zhongmin is your second uncle, right?" Xue Chengxiu asked.

"Ok?"

Yu Siyang's reflexive first thought was - he is an orphan, where did his second uncle come from.

It took a while to realize that it should be the second uncle of the boy from before.

Xue Chengxiu gave him the file bag in his hand, "Look at this."

Yu Siyang didn't know, so he opened the file bag and took out a stack of thick papers. The first sheet was the basic file of Yu Zhongmin, with his name, age, family situation and learning experience listed on it.

Open the second one, it is Yu Zhongmin's decades of work experience.

The third one is the asset list.

The more Yu Siyang watched, the more startled he became, the hand holding the stack of documents couldn't help shaking.

Xue Yunmu in his arms felt that he was in a bad mood, stretched out his chubby paws to pat his stomach, and muttered: "Brother, don't cry."

"Are these all true?" Yu Siyang raised his head, his breathing was short, and his eyes were red.

Xue Chengxiu patted him on the back lightly, giving him comfort, "I'm still investigating, there are nine out of ten chances. Don't be angry, it's not worth being angry about this kind of person."

Yu Siyang sneered, and the stack of papers was deformed in his hand.

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