The visitor had a western face, wearing a pair of immature jeans and a white T-shirt, with a sunny smile on his face and two big dimples, standing at the door awkwardly,

"I live in 312 on the third floor." He was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "My name is Kress."

Han Yang looked back, somewhat impatient in his heart.

But now that everyone is here, he can't directly slap Kress in the face, so he puts down his coat, asks someone to come in and sit down, and orders the servant to pour two cups of coffee. The two are relatively silent, and the atmosphere is a little awkward .

Kress seems to be used to this kind of quietness. He sips his coffee, and after a while he raises his head and shows a big smile to Han Yang: "This is the first time I entered William's room. It's the same as I imagined, but it's not the same .”

Han Yang subconsciously raised his head and glanced around the furnishings in the room, shrugged indifferently, and asked, "What do you imagine?"

"William is usually very serious, and those of us may not see him for a long time." Kress put down his coffee cup and said, "This room is as serious and heavy as I thought, and everything is neatly arranged."

Han Yang nodded. He couldn't deny that Cheng Yuan's room would indeed give people a strong sense of oppression. From the curtains to the bedding to all the decorations, every detail was carefully considered and even measured accurately. It seems meticulous.

"Then what's different?" Han Yang asked.

Creston paused, lowered his head somewhat disappointed, drank coffee one after another, and said in a muffled voice, "The difference is that he brought you back..."

Han Yang was taken aback by the words, and felt as if he was suddenly caught and raped by the palace as a shady lover. Kress's words made him feel uncomfortable.

"Don't get me wrong." Kress noticed Han Yang's defense, and said quickly: "I just didn't expect that William would really fall in love with someone one day. After all, a man like him who is in a high place must have a A very cold heart."

"Are you here to discuss who Cheng Yuan is?" Han Yang put down his coffee cup and asked coldly. He no longer had any patience to deal with Kress.

Kress was obviously taken aback by Han Yang's sudden indifference, and immediately became at a loss, and hurriedly said: "You...don't get me wrong. I'm from country M, and I don't have many friends here, so I will talk more when I see you A few words."

"Go back after you finish talking." Han Yang withdrew his gaze, got up and gave the order to evict the guest, and Kress had no choice but to walk out of the bedroom in a wronged step.

Sitting on the bed, Han Yang looked at the photo of him and Cheng Yuan on the bedside in a daze.It was taken when I was in the countryside.At that time, although the two of them were wearing ill-fitting suits, the smiles on their faces really came from their hearts.

Distraught and irritable, he simply got up, picked up his coat, and opened the bedroom door, but just as he took a step, he glanced at the figure at the door with his peripheral vision. Han Yang turned his head and held his breath when he saw the man clearly.

If Kress was just cute, then it would not be too much to describe the man in front of him as astonishing.

With deep and mysterious green pupils, blond hair, and phoenix eyes that are clearly captivating but full of indifference and disdain, he raised his head, walked casually to Han Yang, and left with a sneer.

Han Yang looked at the leaving figure with a dazed face, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Maybe this is not a castle villa, but a mental hospital, otherwise why are there so many inexplicable psychopaths?

Later, he didn't sit in the garden for a long time, Cheng Yuan came back, his face was tense, his forehead was still sweating, he was relieved the moment he saw him, he walked over and took Han Yang's hand, explain:

"Scared me to death, I thought you sneaked away again."

"I came with you voluntarily, and of course I won't go anywhere." Han Yang withdrew his hand, picked up the coffee cup, and stopped looking at him.

After a short period of disappointment, Cheng Yuan regained his energy and asked patiently, "Who did you meet today? Did anyone come to disturb your rest?"

Han Yang chuckled, of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to really think that Cheng Yuan was asking himself.

where does he liveWill there be no surveillance in this huge villa?Cheng Yuan, who is so 'worried' about him, will be so stupid as to only use guesswork to understand him?

Han Yang turned his head and asked back: "Who I met, how many cups of coffee I drank, how long I sat in the garden, and even how many times I went to the bathroom, shouldn't you know all about it?"

Cheng Yuan was taken aback by the words, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, but he returned to normal after a while, put his arms around Han Yang's shoulders, and softened his voice:

"After you adjust the jet lag, I'll take you out for a stroll. You can go to our hot spring hotel, of course, you can also go to the casino to play a few games. As long as you want, I will accompany you wherever you want."

"Yeah." Han Yang didn't struggle, and let Cheng Yuan hold him in his arms.

He is under the eaves, since he is here, there is no need to pretend to be a chaste woman. Although he still resists things that are too emotional, he can bear Cheng Yuan's careful touch at present.

Looking back at Cheng Yuan's self-satisfied appearance because of his compromise, Han Yang slowly turned his head to look at the blue sky above his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He came to Country X all the way, not to stay and fly with Cheng Yuan, let alone to be a canary without freedom.

He wants to get Cheng Yuan's rights, and then take back what belongs to him...

So, of course, he pretended to be obedient and obedient in order to gain Cheng Yuan's trust.

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For half a month after that, Cheng Yuan would accompany Han Yang to have breakfast every day, then hold a two-hour video conference in the study, and then make a few overseas calls, and spend the rest of the time thinking about how to please Han Yang .

And Han Yang was with him almost 24 hours a day. When Cheng Yuan was working, he was reading beside him, not saying a word or listening to much.

When both of them were idle, he leaned on his head and listened to Cheng Yuan tirelessly sharing some old toothless jokes with him, and then watched the funny appearance of the man dancing and dancing. He hates having fun with himself in disgusting surroundings.

Finally, after two months of calm, things ushered in a turning point.

Wenbosi's mother, Mrs. Eliza, followed her husband back to China to visit relatives. For this reason, Alexandre prepared a grand banquet, and Han Yang would accompany Cheng Yuan as Cheng Yuan's only male companion.

Perhaps in the banquet hall on that day, accompanied by beautiful music and tasting mellow fine wines, some troubles would inevitably arise between toasting and drinking.

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