The seventh rule of the male god

——The strong will advance to the world, and retreat to Fengyue.

Since that day, Shen Er has never been in or out of Jiang's house again, even he himself does not know why, he and Yun Changfeng have never talked about their relationship, the relationship between the two is friends if it sounds good, but it is not a bed partner if it is bad Poor, it’s just two hearts and two bodies playing with each other during the boring period. In order to pursue excitement and pleasure, I had the first time in the mourning hall, and then it was like an addiction. On the train, at Jiang’s house, in the library——

This is just seeking a secret pleasure, the pleasure of deceiving relatives, deviating from morality, and breaking the bottom line.

So, in fact, their respective lives have nothing to do with each other. If it was an ordinary Shen Er, after what Yun Changfeng did, he might be more interested in 3P, but Shen Er did feel the sudden pain in his chest. coldness.

Shen Er has his own pride, which is built up by the Shen family's century-old wealth and no one can shake it.

Yun Changfeng never went to look for Shen Er either, since the night in the mourning hall, everything was messed up, and he ran towards the side he could not predict, which was not bad, he didn't want Shen Er to have too much trouble with himself. Much involved.

Yun Changfeng checked the goods from the pier before returning to Jiang’s house. Recently, Shanghai has not been peaceful at all. It is probably affected by the continuous war. Even the calm on the surface shows signs of shattering ice. The foundation of the family has been shaken. Jiang Zhe has been going in and out these days, and he has never had a day of peace.

It was a rare day to be free, and Jiang Zhe's exhaustion that he had been trying to cover up for the past few days was slightly relieved. Yun Changfeng bought some ginseng slices for Jiang Zhe, soaked them in boiling water, and brought them to Jiang Zhe. Jiang Zhe took a sip and relaxed. Quite a few, but I heard Yun Changfeng say: "Father, you can actually choose to marry."

Jiang Zhe was taken aback, and quickly raised his head to look at Yun Changfeng, only to see that the other party was sitting on the sofa calmly, looking back at him equally calmly, without any reluctance.

"No." Jiang Zhe shook his head and refused resolutely: "I will not use my son's happiness as a bargaining chip, and the current situation is completely unnecessary."

"Yes, the current situation is absolutely necessary, but what about the future? Father, one thing you need to know is that the Jiang family does not have warlord power, so we must be cautious, and we are not as monopolized as the Sheng family that almost monopolizes all industries."

Yun Changfeng said slowly, and finally gave a strong reason: "Besides, I don't think my happiness must be linked to my marriage."

Jiang Zhe didn't speak for a long time, as if he had been robbed of all his voice. For Yun Changfeng, he has always been full of guilt, so his attitude has always been a little cautious, even flattering. He never wanted to wrong him, but his child, in fact, He has really grown up, Jiang Zhe couldn't help being a little melancholy at this moment, and didn't know what to say.

It was still Yun Changfeng who spoke first: "Father..."

Jiang Zhe looked at him, his eyes were full of trust in his child, and he said with a smile: "Needless to say, I believe you have your own sense of propriety, and leave everything to yourself."

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"Actually, he's really happy."

The system was a little confused, and didn't understand who the host was talking about, but still responded: "Yes."

"It's just that he was born in troubled times, and all his luck has been covered up, leaving only misfortune."

Yun Changfeng didn't expect that he would meet Sheng Rongsheng in a cafe by chance, but after thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a reasonable thing.

That day when he went out alone, it suddenly rained, so he went to the cafe he used to frequent, so he sat in the corner cafe, leaning against the window, watching people come and go.

Sheng Rongsheng, holding a black umbrella, suddenly broke into his sight.

It is undeniable that Sheng Rongsheng is really outstanding, not just referring to his appearance, after all, although he is handsome, Yun Changfeng's elegance and Shen Er's beauty are not inferior to him, his outstanding lies in his aura In the market, if the world is the sea and human beings are small fish, then he must be a fishing net.

Sheng Rongsheng sat down opposite him, ordered a glass of Blue Mountain from the waiter, pursed his lips slightly, and looked a little indifferent.

"What a coincidence." Yun Changfeng smiled, and casually stirred the coffee with a spoon.

"I don't think so. If we haven't met in this cafe once, it will be called missing." Sheng Rongsheng added half a teaspoon of sugar to the coffee, and replied neither salty nor bland.

Speaking of which, like Yun Changfeng, Sheng Rongsheng often came here to drink coffee, but it was strange that the two of them had never met before.

Sheng Rongsheng probably didn't have the desire to speak. He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. He leaned back in the chair relaxedly, looking a little tired and disgusted.

Sheng Rongsheng didn't speak, and Yun Changfeng didn't try to find a topic. He looked out the window with cool eyes, and the street lights on the street were faintly visible in the rain.

After seeing a cup of coffee, Yun Changfeng was about to get up and leave, but Sheng Rongsheng suddenly grabbed Yun Changfeng's wrist. Yun Changfeng looked down at Sheng Rongsheng who was sitting, and asked suspiciously, "What's the meaning, Young Master Sheng?"

Sheng Rongsheng smiled lightly, feeling as cold as ice. He stretched out his hand and pointed at his collarbone as a signal, and jokingly said, "Young Master Jiang actually likes little wild cats?"

Yun Changfeng lowered his head and saw the ambiguous bite mark on his collarbone—it was bitten by Shen Er. Every time he had sex, Shen Er liked to bite him there, and the wound often healed the second time. At about the same time, I took another bite, and this cycle caused the wound not to heal completely, and gradually left a scar.

He looked at it for a while, and then fastened the buttons of the shirt inside one by one, "Thank you, Young Master Sheng, for reminding me."

After a while, seeing that Sheng Rongsheng hadn't let go of his hand, Yun Changfeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Young Master Sheng..."

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Rongsheng let go of his hand, and looked at Yun Changfeng with a half-smile: "Jiang Shao, I will come to your wedding, but one thing you need to know is—Shen Er Shao is a real Crazy. If you provoke him, don't think you can get away with it."

At this time, the Shen family.

Shen Er's fourth aunt was wearing a white cheongsam, with large peony flowers embroidered on the lower end of the cheongsam, and the cheongsam neckline was embroidered curvedly from the back, which was quite charming.

She held a handkerchief and smiled infinitely, covered her lips and smiled and joked: "You are a big man now, why don't you marry a girl back, your fourth aunt is boring now, so you are the only one who can talk, After marrying a girl, I can make do with a table of cards and talk to others for a while, I think the Fourth Miss of the Yuan family is not bad, she is very spiritual, and has a very good reputation..."

Shen Er supported his head and fell asleep. Hearing Si Yiniang's words, he lazily followed up and sighed: "There are still a few decent girls in Shanghai Beach who don't mind my life style. I'm really lucky."

Bai Mudan was amused by him, covered her lips and smiled for a while, then poured herself a glass of water to drink, and then heard Shen Er asking in doubt: "Speaking of which, why is Fourth Aunt bothering to meddle in my business?"

"Could it be that I can't control you, you little bastard!" Bai Mudan seemed to scold, before she said in detail: "Do you know that your sister is getting married?"

Shen Er opened his eyelids, leaned on the sofa as if he had no bones, and replied: "I know it."

"This time your sister is married to the Jiang family. At the beginning, your sister was still worried about who her fiancé was. In order to reassure her, I went to secretly look at that person. I really forgot what I saw. I can't help being moved, and it's no wonder that your third aunt was so fascinated back then that she wanted to die."

Shen Er sensed something was wrong as soon as he heard it, sat up straight unconsciously, felt a little uneasy in his heart, frowned uncertainly and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Bai Mudan was taken aback for a moment, but did not realize what Shen Er asked, so she asked involuntarily, "What?"

"The marriage with the Jiang family?"

Bai Mudan smiled coquettishly and glanced at Shen Er, her tone was very natural:

"Who else? There is only one young master in the Jiang family, the one with foreign ink in his stomach, the one who came back from abroad last year... Uh, where are you going?!"