The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, purple lightning shot out from the dark clouds, and huge thunder rumbled. Many timid children hid at home and cried loudly, for fear that they would be struck by the lightning.

The sky suddenly changed, and Yan Heng couldn't help but frowned and began to worry whether Jiang Yao would forget to bring an umbrella and catch a cold.But before he had time to call, Mother Yan saw his little thoughts at a glance.

Mother Yan snatched his mobile phone, her eyebrows of suitable shades were tightly twitched, and her black eyes, which were exactly the same as those of Yan Heng, were full of unhappiness: "Yan Heng, let me tell you again, you and Jiang Yao are not suitable!"

"Why do you say that?" Yan Heng looked at Yan's mother aggrievedly, his fingers tightly gripped his pants, his narrow eyes were bloodshot from too much force, his lips were tightly pressed, and the muscles on his face were extremely stiff.

Yan Qi silently cleaned the dishes in the kitchen, shook off the drops of water on his hands, sighed from the corner of his lips, thinking whether to go out to persuade the two of them.

He saw and remembered what Yan Heng did for Jiang Yao, and he really couldn't do such a bastard thing if he wanted to persuade the two to break up.

His younger brother seemed to love Jiang Yao terribly, for fear that Jiang Yao would stay away from him.

Yan's mother probably didn't expect Yanheng to be so stubborn in this matter. She put down the phone in her hand and said in an unclear tone: "Jiang Yao saw that the family is very good. Are you sure you can control him? And look, today You almost always pick up food for him when he eats, has he ever moved his chopsticks to pick up food for you?"

"Mom hopes that you can find an omega who can take care of you, not a partner who needs you to take care of him." Mother Yan finally couldn't help raising her eyebrows after she said that, her usually gentle eyes became sharp.

"Besides, it turns out that you have been studying and exercising so hard for him during this period of time. Has he ever thanked you? The relationship between the two of you is not equal at all. Not only that, if you give money back to someone else, then you have to look at him Would you like to have it, right?"

Mother Yan beat Yanheng's heart one after another, she couldn't bear to see her child plunge into the abyss of hopelessness like this: "Do you like him, and he likes you too?"

Yan Heng was speechless after being told, he opened his mouth and stared at his mother stubbornly, his eyes were full of disappointment.Mother Yan thought that Yan Heng would listen to his persuasion and give up Jiang Yao, but who knew that Yan Heng picked up her mobile phone and went directly into her room, closing the door forcefully with a bang.

Yan Qi just came out of the kitchen. He looked at his mother who was so angry that she was crying, and then at Yan Heng who had shrunk into the room and was unwilling to come out. He rubbed his forehead with his fingers, did he finally come to this point?

"mom……"

The tone was helpless, the thunder outside was loud, and the flickering lightning hit the outside of the window, which looked eerie.

Only then did Mother Yan wipe away her tears, and she stared at Yanheng's closed door bitterly: "Xiao Qi, go and review first. Aren't you about to take the college entrance examination? You don't have to worry about family matters." .”

She forced a smile, Yan Qi looked very worried but could only obediently walked back to her room to look at the tutorial books piled up high, gritted her teeth, finally took out her phone and sent Jiang Yuan a text message information.

Yan Qi: Well... do you know what happened to them?

At the very least, he needs to know Jiang Yuan's brother's attitude, and he can't really let his brother get angry and lose all of himself.

Jiang Yuan was at home looking at the cooperation documents that had been sent, and his phone lit up just as he was having a headache.He thought it was Jiang Yao who sent him the message, but who knew it was Yan Qi.

Looking at the message from Yan Qi, he probably can understand the other party's feelings as an older brother.Jiang Yuan first put down the document in his hand, and inadvertently fixed his eyes on Jiang Yao, who was smiling like a flower when he was a child, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Jiang Yuan: I know.

Yan Qi looked at this answer in shock, and just touched the keyboard with his fingers before he had time to continue asking, another long text was sent from the other side, which was completely different from Jiang Yuan, who was usually quiet and reticent.

Jiang Yuan: I asked my brother what he thought, and he said he wanted to try.Since he wants to, I have nothing to stop him.But I'm going abroad next semester, and my elder brother should return to China to accompany Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yuan: My elder brother disagrees.

Not only did he not agree, Jiang Yuan had a severe headache when he thought of Jiang Zhui who knew about this and dropped a few antique vases.Originally, he didn't plan to come back, but because Jiang Yao fell in love, he changed his plan...and planned to bring someone back.

Yan Qi frowned and carefully interpreted Jiang Yuan's two paragraphs, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.What does it mean to try?Could it be that in Jiang Yao's eyes this relationship is just an experiment?If you can achieve it, you can lose it if you can’t?

Thinking of Yan Qi like this made him even more uncomfortable. He even wanted to rush to Yan Heng's room to show the two idiots their chat records to see how Jiang Yao treated this relationship.

But he can't... He knows how much Yan Heng likes Jiang Yao, the kind of love that he doesn't want to let go even if he dies.

No matter how upset he was, Yan Qi still responded to Jiang Yuan with a good voice, and his little brain, which had always been praised for being smart, was spinning at top speed, as if thinking of any way to pull Yan Heng out of this abyss.

Yanheng naturally didn't know what the two brothers were talking about. He couldn't help sending Jiang Yao a message because he was worried. He thought Jiang Yao would reply in seconds, but he didn't reply after 5 minutes.

The restless Yanheng couldn't even read the textbooks that he often read recently. He paced back and forth in the room, staring at the mobile phone from bright screen to dark screen, feeling a sense of grievance in his heart.

He sniffed, trying to calm down and stop being distracted by the phone, his black eyes reflected dense words, as if something suddenly came to his mind, he hurriedly took out his phone and searched for the stock page.

Just as he was debating whether to increase the position or ship the goods next, the sound of Ding Dong suddenly interrupted Yan Heng's train of thought.His brows and eyes were filled with happiness and he opened WeChat, who knew that it wasn't Jiang Yao who replied to him...

It's a rich second generation who was famous in the previous class.

Rich second generation: I heard that you are speculating in stocks recently?

Yanheng: Well, what's the matter?

Rich Second Generation: That’s right, I’m starting a business recently.I remember that you learned programming very well when you were a freshman in high school. Are you interested in joining?Give you technology shares.

Yanheng: ...?

Yan Heng really didn't expect that such a pie would suddenly hit him on the head, but he still couldn't help thinking about why he asked him this question.After all, he is not the only one with good skills in the school.

The rich second generation also understood what Yan Heng was worried about, he was lazily lying on the bed, his eyes rolled around cunningly.

Rich second generation: After all, I am in the same class as you, and I trust your character.And you are a famous student, are you interested in just one sentence?

The question in Yan Heng's heart was answered, he just agreed to this good thing, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.The rich second generation on the opposite side smiled as expected when he saw this answer, and stroked Jiang Yao's photo with his stubby fingers, his eyes were full of certainty.

He didn't think Yan Heng was capable of overcoming him, and he couldn't help but spit when he thought of seeing Yan Heng and Jiang Yao together before.All toads want to eat swan meat. If it wasn't for this way to get in touch with Jiang Yao, he wouldn't let Yan Heng eat this cake.

Rich second generation: I will send you the company address later, if you have time, you can come and have a look.Usually, programming is mainly about games, and you can learn more from seniors in the company.

He was like a fox staring at someone else's cake, wagging his tail, trying to sharpen his knife and kill that person, and then grab the cake.

Yanheng: Good.

Yan Heng had just finished answering, and before he had time to discuss it with the rich second generation, his child suddenly replied to his message.But what came back was the voice. Listening to Jiang Yao's lazy tone, Yan Heng couldn't help but imagine that the other party's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were sitting so lazily and obediently, and his heart almost melted in an instant.

Little Wolf Cub: Baby, remember to send me a message when you arrive at Xie's house.

Jiang Yao leaned his head against the car window, wrote a bunch of horizontal and vertical strokes on the exhaled mist with one hand, and lazily pressed the voice key with the other finger, the clear and melodious young voice with its own unique charm , like a kitten licking its breath.

Uncle Li in front was forced to have cold sweat on his forehead. He carefully looked at Jiang Yao's exquisite facial features from the rear mirror, and his palms couldn't help sweating: "Young master, we're at Xie's house."

The housekeeper of the Xie family, who had long known that Jiang Yao was coming, had long been waiting outside. When he saw the black car winking at the servant, he picked up an umbrella and respectfully opened the rear door: "Master Jiang, thank you!" Waiting for you for a long time."

The slender white ankle stepped into the puddle, splashing water droplets.Today's trousers are khaki, and once they get wet, there will be obvious marks. Jiang Yao didn't mind and followed the housekeeper into the gate of Xie's house.

Before he had time to say hello to Uncle Xie and Aunt Xie, he was hugged tightly by a man rushing towards him and was about to stretch out his hand to push Xie Chen's body away, when he suddenly felt a moist touch from the socket of his neck.Jiang Yao's eyes froze for a moment, and the movement of pushing away stopped.

The slender fingers gently patted Xie Chen's back, as if coaxing a child, the clear boyish voice was deliberately lowered: "Don't cry, go up and tell me, who bullied you."

Aunt Xie was so angry that Xie Chen lost her usual elegant image. She gave Xie Chen a hard look, and in the blink of an eye she smiled gently at Jiang Yao: "Xiaoyao is really getting better and better. Thank you today. We are really sorry that this incompetent Chen has to trouble you again."

"Auntie is fine. After all, he and I grew up together, so we must know more than others."

Xie Ma heard Jiang Yao's words and didn't say any more. She left the space for the two children, and she still held a breath of depression in her heart, but she couldn't really break Xie Chen's leg and lock him in the prison home.

Xie's father was much more enlightened than he imagined. He hugged his wife and comforted him in a low voice: "Actually, even if Xiaochen really likes alpha, it's not a big deal. We as parents only hope that they can live happily Are you happy?"

"Let's not talk about this first, let me ask you, if your son is really with Mo Jia. Which family will he marry? Mo Jia will marry into your Xie family, do you dare to accept it?"

Xie's mother's resistance to Xie Chen's liking for alpha has faded a lot after a day of trouble, but she still can't accept her child being with that old fox, Mo Jia.

If they are really together, Xie Chen must be the one who suffers, so don't even think about it!

Jiang Yao half helped and half dragged Xie Chen to his bedroom, and threw him onto the bed with a flick of his slender fingers. He looked at Xie Chen's red eyes from crying, and his tone finally softened.

"Did something happen?"

The disapproval of the family members would not make Xie Chen cry, then it must be Mo Jia's problem.

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Small story

Regarding the first time Jiang Yao saw Mo Jia's little lover outside, it should have been four years ago.He went out to play, but was let go by Xie Chen, so he turned to look for Mo Jia.

Mo Jia, who had always acted well in Jiang Yao's eyes, just lost her layer of skin by surprise.

"...Did I disturb you?" Jiang Yao stood by the door, looking at the two of them, with an inexplicable sense of guilt welling up in his heart.

Mo Jia was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he asked Jiang Yao to come in and sit down, and poured him a glass of water himself.And that little lover stared wide-eyed, looking at Mo Jia who could do it himself in disbelief.

I couldn't help but guess how famous the person sitting on the sofa was.

"Hi, my name is Jiang Yao."

It was rare for Jiang Yao to say hello first. He looked at the water brought by Mo Jia on the table, and his heart was complicated. He probably just realized that his brother was actually a scumbag that everyone shouted for beatings.

Mo Jia quickly adjusted her mentality and raised an eyebrow at her little lover: "Just call him Young Master Jiang."

"May I be curious, Brother Mo, how many lovers do you have?" It's a taboo to mention this in front of a lover, but Mo Jia smiled indifferently, and stretched out her hand to stroke his fluffy and soft black hair.

"It doesn't count."