you little guy

Chapter 5 The family is so rich.

The night fell too early that day, and the neon lights outside the clubhouse were turned on early.

The wiper was trying hard to push aside the rain curtain, but the rain hit the wiper bar endlessly. While it was swinging from side to side, it blocked the sight of the people inside the car.

The car window was knocked lightly, and the man who was bending over to look into the car was a tall, handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes. His sunny and smiling face was like the sun in a dark night, which made people feel warm unconsciously when they saw it.

The car window was lowered slowly, and the handsome guy spoke fluent Chinese, "Hi, pretty, we meet again. Want to go in and have a drink?"

Looking at the indifferent look in the two eyes under the soft curly hair of the person in the car.Edward explained, "You are so forgetful. Not long ago, my father and Lord Yan had a project cooperation, and they made a special trip to negotiate. I followed at that time, and we were talking."

Talking is talking. At that time, Edward's father was talking with Yan Ye seriously in the living room. As for what and how to talk about it, he didn't care to listen to it. He didn't have anything to do before and after, and staying there was in the way. Son, he was kicked out by his father.It was still Master Yan who knew the general idea, and as soon as he lifted his finger, he sent the housekeeper to accompany him to wander around the Yan family compound, and something happened during this wandering.

In the garden, I met a bright and beautiful oriental boy. Edward had never seen such a beautiful person, as delicate as a doll in the window.

The boy is holding a small ball and playing with a golden retriever. When he smiles, his eyes are squinted together. The breeze blows his soft hair. This picturesque scene is bright and gorgeous in the sun like a dream. .

Edward walked up to him, showing a gentlemanly enough smile, "Hi, your dog is so cute."

Before the smile in the boy's eyes could be retracted, the corner of his mouth stopped smiling.The spring-like smiles in successive eyes gradually turned into frosty chills.

Edward shivered, inexplicably feeling a sense of loss welling up from the bottom of his heart.He began to blame himself for disturbing the other party's good interest by his abrupt appearance.It's too late to say sorry.The person in front of him raised his chin lightly, threw the ball far away, and pointed at Edward's head, "You are the dog, go and get it back!"

... After all, he is a guest, so he doesn't save face.

Under the leadership of the butler, Edward left the land of right and wrong, but the boy chased him closely. He ran over to block the way, and his haughty, haughty, entangled and self-aware appearance was not offensive, in Edward's eyes. On the contrary, cute and stubborn.

Behind the boy was his dog, and he pulled Edward's clothes, "Hanamaki is not a dog! You have to kneel down and apologize to Hanamaki!"

He said again: "Otherwise, you don't want to leave the gate of Yan's house today!"

In the end, it was he who called his father, who was doing business, and the head of the Yan family.

His father stared wide-eyed, with an expression of being ashamed and throwing him at grandma's house.It was almost a move against Edward.

Master Yan didn't have much expression on his face, as always, with a gloomy face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.It's just that when those eyes looked over, they were full of shocking power, with the majesty of a long-time high-ranking person, which made Edward's heart twitch.

But when Yan Yi looked at the boy, he was very gentle, as if he could secrete infinite tenderness from his eyes.Edward was shocked seeing Master Yan like this. The legendary Master Yan is a powerful figure, and he never thought that he would have such a tender side.

Master Yan picked up the boy, teased the dog, and with one thin lip, he gave a moderate mediation method.Edward had to apologize to the dog. He didn't kneel down. It was a shame for the son of his business partner.

Before leaving, he learned from the housekeeper that the boy's name was Yan Yuyang.

It was only when Edward heard the name that he came to his senses. It turned out that this was Mr. Yan, the cruel and heartless Mr. Yan who was on the headlines of the Yan family for three days. — Such a hateful person.

After the people in the car let out a nonchalant sound, Edward regained his thoughts, and watched the car window slowly go up calmly.

For some unknown reason, Edward was very eager to keep this person, but his originally fluent Chinese was brought into a very strange accent, "Mr. Yan, there are a group of newcomers in the club today, don't go in have a look?"

There was no movement in the car.Edward put a cold butt on his hot face.Just when he was going to go in by himself, thinking that the other party would not talk to him.

The car door opened.One leg came out first, and then a white hand held the car door. The man said to Edward, "Hey, I didn't bring an umbrella."

...Is that why you stopped in front of the clubhouse for so long and refused to come down?

Edward moved the umbrella to the car door, not caring that the rain had wetted his expensive body.

The person who came out of the car had a faint fragrance of milk, his extremely beautiful skin was as gorgeous as ever, and his clean and pure eyebrows looked like a good person.

In the private room, the newcomers from the club stood in front and let them choose. Edward said, "Mr. Yan, you choose first."

Yu Yang scanned it casually, turned his head, and said to a boy in white clothes on the farthest side, "It's you."

That appearance is somewhat similar to Yan Yi.As expected of a family.

Edward didn't think about it at all, so he left one at random and made them all retreat.

Yu Yang smiled, just like when Yan Yi smiled at him, and asked sitting beside him, keeping his head down timidly and blushing, not daring to look at his white clothes, "What's your name?"

Bai Yi shook his head, just filled his glass with wine.

Yu Yang took the wine glass and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. The smell of the wine in the glass was disgusting, but he poured it into his stomach in one breath, feeling heartburning.Yu Yang said, "Smile."

Bai Yi still shook his head and poured him another glass of wine.Yu Yang took all the orders and drank them all.

Finally Yu Yang asked, "Can't understand Chinese?"

In order to survive, Yu Yang had already spoken English quite fluently during those wandering days. He just didn't like to accommodate others' feelings, which made him feel sick.

Yu Yang took out a stack of banknotes and threw them at the opponent.Pretending to look tender and affectionate, she approached the timid boy and hugged him.Hands groped and kissed each other's body inexplicably.Listening to the heartbeat of the other party who was disgusted to the extreme and had to endure.

For a moment, the nerves that were in a mess all over the body stretched out miraculously, and there was an indescribable pleasure heartily.

Before I knew it, I drank too much wine, and An Sheng didn't live for a while.Later, when he got drunk, he started to make jokes, kicking and beating the white clothes, so that he picked up the wine bottle on the table and dropped it. The bottle was not broken, but the white clothes were torn.The red line-like liquid ran down the forehead and extended to the clean white clothes.

...someone was sobbing silently while trembling.

Yu Yang knelt down, raised the corners of his mouth, picked up the money and pressed it to the other person's forehead, wiped it carefully and clumsily, his eyes were full of pious apology, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you."

Although they are in a private room, they almost play with yours and mine. The well water does not violate the river water, but there is always the river water wanting to violate the well water.

After a few glasses of wine, Edward forgot what kind of temperament that man was.Seeing the fight over there again, he pushed away the well-behaved boy who kept rubbing against his arms, and motioned for the two drinkers to go down.Seeing the situation, the white clothes picked up the money and rolled away.

There is only one drunk person and another 'drunk' person left in the private room.

Yu Yang's faint brows frowned slightly, drunkenness flickered at the end of his brows one after another.He was half leaning on the sofa, his fair and delicate face was covered with a layer of blush from the alcohol, he stood up and staggered to chase the direction in which the white clothes left, muttering, "Don't go, I haven't played yet." Enough."

Edward went over to stop him, "Mr. Yan, you drank too much."

With the mentality of helping his companion, he placed his hand on the opponent's waist. It has to be said that the touch of his hand is as imagined, so nostalgic.

Yu Yang looked intently, his smile was bright and charming, his lips moved, and he said: "He's gone, let's play with you."