Broker, take me~

Huang Liangyu never saw Song Xingran again until he was taken home on holiday during the Chinese New Year.

Drug use is not uncommon in the entertainment industry, and there will always be a few caught a year.If it is handled well, it will be peaceful, but if it is not handled well, it will only destroy an artist.But if that artist is Han Jiawen, Song Xingran will be sad no matter how he thinks about it.And thinking of Song Xingran being sad, Huang Liangyu felt a little uncomfortable.

At the end of every year, Huang Liangyu's family would first fly to the United States to celebrate Christmas and then fly back to celebrate the Spring Festival.On the day of flying back, Huang Liangyu almost fell asleep on the plane, and was still a little dazed after getting off the plane.The heavy snow in the United States has already paved the road and paved several layers. After half a world, I looked up and found that there was not even a snow star in the country.

Mrs. Huang was born in a scholarly family with strict family education. In her early years, she had a falling out with her family in order to keep Huang Liangyu and his father.Even now, she is still the kind who stubbornly refuses to go back to her mother's house for dinner.Pregnant before marriage, becoming a model, marrying a foreigner, no matter which one is unforgivable in that conservative family.However, the deep-rooted family education customs still made her do a good job on the table every year, which made Mrs. Huang unwilling to see her natal family, but forced Huang Liangyu to take all the big and small bags back.Of course, the grandfather would not embarrass his grandson, but some kind of unspeakable embarrassment is inevitable.This day and this moment every year is the most difficult time for Huang Liangyu. It is even more stressful than when he participated in an international competition before.

When he finally got out of the atmosphere that was obviously enjoyable but seemed to have no place for him at all, Huang Liangyu finally let out a long sigh of relief.His mother was waiting for him downstairs.Under the dim light, the woman who was obviously still beautiful and noble made him feel a little embarrassed for no reason.Others thought that his mother fell in love with a wealthy foreigner and lived a carefree life, but only he knew how long his mother had been wandering with him.

"Mum, why aren't you waiting in the car?" Huang Liangyu trotted over.

"It's too stuffy in the car." The woman glanced at him, and her eyes fell on the thermos bucket in Huang Liangyu's hand.

"Oh, the dumplings given by grandma this year are filled with mutton."

Look, people are such contradictory existences.While caring about it, I can't let it go.

"Liang Yu." Mrs. Huang suddenly laughed after thinking of something, and looked at her son with bright eyes: "Emotional matters should be resolved as soon as possible, and you should solve it as soon as possible, and say what you want to say as soon as possible. Otherwise, once that time has passed, it will be extremely difficult to speak again."

Her words reflected herself, but Huang Liangyu thought of something else for some reason.At this moment, he suddenly wanted to make a phone call with Song Xingran, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what else he could say besides Happy New Year.They are still the kind of relationship that can only be contacted by the excuse of the festival, and this fact makes him very unwilling.But if we really talk about what kind of relationship he wants to have with Song Xingran, it's hard to say, the kind of relationship that can make the other party look at him all the time?But I always feel like something is missing.

Just like Mrs. Huang was unwilling to go home, Huang Liangyu also had her own arrogance.He is not a stalker, coupled with his dazzling appearance and abilities that always attract most eyes.Even if you really want to attract or get something, you always work hard secretly.His obsession with Song Xingran may be due to his doubts about the man's warm eyes when he first met, or his reluctance to be taken care of and valued, or his aggressiveness towards others Get over your frustrations.But no matter what, it has become an obsession.And to what extent this obsession can be untied, he himself does not know.If he just wants Song Xingran to look at him all the time, to be proud of himself, and even to be his only one, then what is the difference between him and Qin Ting?And such a person does not necessarily have to be lucky.If Qin Qing's obsession with his manager came from his own suspicion and lack of security, then Huang Liangyu didn't have these at all.So he is different from Qin Jin, not at all.

Song Xingran finally received Huang Liangyu's blessing text message, which was mixed with a lot of similar text messages, but he still saw it.

At that time, he was sitting at the table with many dishes, and only half an hour had passed since Shen Yufu went out.

Shen Zhenhai's biological mother is unknown, and his father passed away when Shen Yufu was a child.And when he divorced in his early years, the only son left in his family was Shen Yufu.Afterwards, Song Xingran was adopted by him, and the annual reunion finally had some atmosphere.The three men lived together as a partner, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Is he... looking for that kid from the Lan family?"

Even if Shen Yufu skipped the meal, he ate well, Song Xingran thought that Shen Zhenhai had been fooled, who would have thought that such a sentence would come suddenly.He suddenly smiled helplessly.

"Uncle Shen, do you know?"

Don't look at Shen Zhenhai's temper, but he understands many things very well.And in his position, if such a big matter is still unclear, he doesn't know how he died.

"Sometimes I really want to kill this bastard righteously, why don't he do some serious things all day long." The man squeezed his brows with a headache: "And you, I told you not to spoil him so much , look at how spoiled you are to the point of lawlessness."

Song Xingran, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, smiled a little wider at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and poked his own bowl, noncommittal.

"Do you know where I learned that he and that kid from the Lan family got together?" Shen Zhenhai became angrier the more he said, "Zhuo Dongjun!! I lost all my embarrassment to that bastard!!"

Once these words were said, especially when that man was involved, Shen Zhenhai couldn't stop for a while.After cursing and swearing there for almost half an hour, he stopped as if he felt relieved.But at this time, Song Xingran, who was opposite, suddenly said: "It seems that Uncle Shen has often been in contact with Mr. Zhuo recently. In this way, the recent incidents against the company are not just business competition."

Shen Zhenhai was taken aback for a moment, but he was not surprised that the child could see it.Not to mention Song Xingran's position, just his keen mind will always be noticed by him.Shen Zhenhai could only try his best to comfort him in a calm voice: "It's okay, Xiao Xing. Whatever you should do, you won't have any problems with me."

A man's guarantee is always extraordinarily strong, and this man will always have the kind of temperament that will do what he says.Song Xingran knew this very early on.But just like that, he was extremely unwilling.

In fact, he is the same as Shen Yufu, he doesn't want to be the next one at all,

"Dad, I have something to tell you."

Shen Zhenhai was startled by that title.Didn't it mean that he didn't want to hear Song Xingran call him dad, he almost wanted to die, okay? ! !But this kid is stubborn, and he is very easily embarrassed.So long-term facts have proved that when he calls Dad, he usually has something very important to ask him.And looking at this expression, it must not be a good thing.Shen Zhenhai wanted to interrupt him subconsciously, but he knew that even he couldn't change what Song Xingran had decided.