I heard that the eight-pack abs in this system is standard [quick wear]

Earnestly and kindly

It was past 23:[-] when Wang Qinglin drove Yang Chong to his home.Wang Qinglin glanced at Yang Chong in embarrassment, seeing that he was undecided, he led him around here.

Qi Yuecheng has been debating whether he should simply not go home now, or rein in his horse and go back to admit his mistake.To go home or not to go home is a very serious question.

The phone rang at the right time, Qi Yuecheng hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

A calm and deep voice came from the other end of the phone, as elegant as if someone accidentally plucked the strings of a cello.But now Qi Yuecheng is not in the mood to appreciate it at all, he just feels that the other party's protracted ending has a shocking arc, across the ear, straight to the brain, and then explodes quickly inside:

"Where is it? Do I need to pick you up in person?"

"I, I'll go back right away!" Qi Yuecheng hung up the phone with a guilty conscience.Turning his head to thank Wang Qinglin, he prepared to open the door and get out of the car.Only to find that the door was locked and could not be opened at all.

Before Qi Yuecheng could say anything, Wang Qinglin stepped on the gas pedal, as if flying, and brought up a strong wind, which made the flowers and plants on the side of the road shake for a while.Soon the car drifted to the main gate of Yang's house, and under Lao Wang's excellent driving skills, it stopped steadily.

Lao Wang's operation was as fierce as a tiger for a while, and poor Yang Chong's whole body was in vibration mode.

Through the window, Qi Yuecheng saw his wise and mighty father who was determined to put his own (not his own, but his own) son's son in a small dark room!

After his father saw his son sitting in a strange car, the corners of his mouth twitched twice with a smile on his face, and his face, which was so sunny that he even wanted to hum a little song to cheer him up, instantly collapsed.The aura of the whole person was terribly low, and his face was so dark that it seemed to be dripping water.

And behind him, the bodyguards still stood upright, full of momentum to support their employer.There were many mischievous ones among them, and some even pulled down their sunglasses curiously, glanced secretly in the direction of the speeding car, and waved with a playful smile when they saw their young master.

Yang Chong smiled wryly: Mom, I'm done!

Yang Xing smiled but didn't smile: Okay, you are back!

Qi Yuecheng timidly hesitated for a while, what should he say when he got out of the car.After thinking about it, Wang Qinglin had already got out of the car, walked around the front of the car with two long legs and opened the door for him.

Well, the arrow has to be fired on the string.

Qi Yuecheng swallowed the car slowly, and came to Yang Xing tremblingly.He bent those beautiful eyes like crescent moons, and called out sweetly: "Dad!"

He said, "I'm back."

Yang Xing gave an 'um' sound, but he stared straight at the strange man behind his son without any hesitation.Then his eyes looked up and down calmly over his outfit: the dark green uniform of the famous Yan Guanju, this person looks familiar...

It just occurred to me that I met him when I was in the department, it was the young man who recorded the color for Xiao Chong.

How did they get mixed up?

While thinking about it, he caught a detail: what kind of eyes is this kid looking at his little pet? ! ! !

His heart beat faster in an instant, and he had the illusion that the crystal clear Chinese cabbage he raised was about to be poked by a pig.

There are three big words written on his forehead: Impossible!Don't even think about it!

It only took him a few seconds to judge Wang Qinglin, and the bad guesses caused by it were quickly blown up in his heart.Suspicious, he asked Yang Chong: "Xiao Chong, this is?"

Yang Chong was still hesitating how to introduce him, but Wang Qinglin spoke first.

He reached out his hand to shake Yang Xing's hand generously, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Uncle, hello, my name is Wang Qinglin."

They parted soon after shaking hands.

Yang Xing found that the child had thick calluses on his hands, which were caused by holding guns all year round.Unsurprisingly, he thought to himself how old this child is.

Wang Qinglin continued: "Xiao Chong and I are already in..."

Yang Chong's scalp tingled for a while.Thinking that if his father knew the news, he would definitely twist his head off and break his legs, so he jumped up excitedly and covered Wang Qinglin's mouth to prevent him from continuing.

His sudden action indicated that he was still unwilling to disclose this matter, so naturally Wang Qinglin would not force it.

Qi Yuecheng took advantage of the situation to cover up by playing around, trying to get away with it.

The so-called authorities are confused by the bystanders.

Yang Xing's eyes were clearly on the two young men's fighting and flirting in front of him!

Yang Xing frowned, and the line of his lips was straightened: I suspect that you have an affair, but I haven't caught the evidence =口=.

After all, he is an elder, and Yang Xing expressed his gratitude to Wang Qinglin for sending the little pet back, and the meaning was very obvious: an order to evict the guest was issued.

Happily.The person on the opposite side stood there stiffly as if he hadn't heard it.

Yang Xing slandered: What?You still stay at our house and don't leave, right?

Wang Qinglin thought to himself: It's a pity to leave after finally coming.

Both of them were holding on quietly, one more than the other.

So there was such a stalemate.

Qi Yuecheng is of normal to above height among the boys, so he is not considered short.But I couldn't bear the height of these two men.Qi Yuecheng was caught in the middle and sunk in together.He faintly felt gunpowder smoke rising above his head.

One of these two men is sharp and the other sharp.

They all looked at Yang Chong at the same time.

The eyes are bright, as if they are asking an ancient question: who do you save first when the daughter-in-law and father fall into the water at the same time?

Qi Yuecheng laughed dryly twice, in a dilemma.

However, he still made a decision in the shortest possible time - he quickly abandoned the old Wang next door.

Yang Chong gave Wang Qinglin a hard look.Signaled him that enough was enough.

In the first confrontation, Yang Xing clearly had the upper hand.A smile gradually appeared on his gloomy face.

But before the smile spread across that happy face, the dystocia was instantly killed in the cradle.

The boy on the opposite side didn't have any self-knowledge, and his tone was quite official: "Uncle, it's like this, there have been several cases of color disappearances recently. I will be by his side to protect him 24 hours from today. This is my duty, please forgive me, uncle."

As he said that, he took out the assignment order sent by his superiors and his own documents from his pocket.Black and white, clear.

After this set of operations, he showed a businesslike smirk quite proudly.

The latest case of disappearance is from the Li family, although the news has been blocked by the superiors so as not to cause unnecessary panic.But Wang Qinglin believed that with Yang Xing's prestige in the circle, he must have known about it.

No more explanations will be given.

The social turmoil is true, the superior's assignment is also true, and the identity of this kid is even more true.

Yang Xing was shocked to be an executor at such a young age.You must know that the executors are very important positions in the Yen Management Bureau, and they are usually used when the presidents and prime ministers of various countries hold important meetings.

Although he didn't want to, there was no reason to refuse.

Besides, I was busy with work, so it was impossible for me to stay by Yang Chong's side and look at him without a moment's notice.It's good to have such a person by his side.

Yang Xing weighed himself and decided to let the person in.

It was put in, and I don't know whether it was on purpose or not. Someone arranged Wang Qinglin's room at the end of the corridor on the first floor, separated by thousands of miles from Yang Chong's room on the third floor.

The thrilling day made Qi Yuecheng exhausted.

It is said that when he was standing by the sink to wash, he heard light footsteps behind him.He took a towel and wiped his eyes casually, and Yang Xing's figure was reflected in the mirror.He was holding a glass of milk, still steaming.Standing with his back against the door frame, his clothes were still the same, which showed that he had no intention of washing and resting after such a long time.

Qi Yuecheng searched through Yang Chong's memory fragments, and found that Yang Chong did not have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed.

Looking at that glass of milk is like looking at a grand banquet.

He turned and took the milk and put it on the table in the room.

Going to see Yang Xing again, he had already sat down on the stool, and he was staring at Yang Chong with his arms folded, as if he was settling accounts after autumn.

His old man looked like he wanted to talk to him about things, so that no one would sleep if he didn't talk clearly, so what can he say for a young man?Can only sit obediently.

The atmosphere in the quiet room was slightly awkward.Qi Yuecheng was bored and blew on steaming milk, living like years.

Finally, "Didn't you drive to find Liu Xinyi this morning?"

Qi Yuecheng nodded obediently.

"Where's the car?" Someone asked step by step.

"Liu Xinyi borrowed it." A certain idiot answered stubbornly.

But Yang Xing picked up the phone directly and wanted to call Liu Xin for confirmation.

Qi Yuecheng's heart instantly lifted.Xindao: Is this the legendary live slap in the face?

The phone was still answered after beeping a few times, and the moment it was connected, there was a strong drumming music sound from the phone, and then the noisy background sound became smaller and smaller, followed by Liu Xinyi, who was more serious than ever Voice: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Chong went to play with you today?" Yang Xing said.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone: "That's right. Has he not come home yet?"

Having said that, Qi Yuecheng couldn't hold back anymore, and raised his voice and shouted: "Old Liu, my car is with you, right?!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your car, it won't get scratched, don't worry." Liu Xinyi said it as if it was true, and even patted his chest and promised to send it back to him tomorrow. ,

Hearing Liu Xinyi's reliable answer, Qi Yuecheng felt much more at ease.

But Yang Xing's complexion didn't seem to have any improvement, on the contrary, it became more gloomy.

He tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

Qi Yuecheng's heart rose up and down.

He didn't know whether it was because the room was dimly lit and only one floor lamp was turned on or because he was dazzled, but he actually felt that Yang Xing was smiling sullenly, which looked quite creepy.

No matter when he came to this world or in Yang Chong's 18 years of memory, Yang Xing will always be a wise, powerful and omnipotent father, his face and eyes are full of pampering and love for his son.

Regarding Yang Xing's love for Yang Chong, Qi Yuecheng summed it up in a few words: the sun is warm, and the father's love is like a mountain.

Similarly, Yang Xing said to Yang Chong: it is pride and awe.

He had never seen Yang Xing lose his composure before.

It was so terrifying that as long as he thought of this moment, his whole body would tremble and his spine would tremble.

At this moment, he realized why others would tremble when Yang Xing's name was mentioned.

This is the chilling and fierceness and uncertainty that can only be cultivated by the superiors.

Yang Xing kept this weird and loving smile all the time, and unconsciously lowered his voice twice, softly telling what he thought was earnest and seductive: "Xiao Chong, don't hide anything from Dad."

That hypocritical expression made Qi Yuecheng shudder.

And Yang Xing didn't notice Yang Chong's insignificant change at all.He even felt that his kindness could not be well felt by the opposite person, so he planned to use head-touching to show intimacy.

Qi Yuecheng's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.He watched helplessly as the big powerful hand covered his head like covering the sky and the sun.It seems that as long as the opponent exerts a little force, his skull can be crushed, and the brain can overflow from his fingers.

When touching the soft hair of the person opposite him, Yang Xing was stunned:

he is shaking?

Are you afraid of him?