Wen He pushed open the door and walked in. Lin Yan's eyes lit up, as if a small cannonball rushed towards him. With the little baby behind him and confidence, he hid behind Wen He and faced these few The bad old man made a face.

"A little bit?"

The vengeful Lin Yan stood on tiptoe and approached Wen He's ear, and began to complain in a loud voice that everyone in the room could hear. In short, they all bullied Wen He's little baby.

Although Wen He wasn't outside the door at the beginning, he also heard a rough idea. The left and right were just because they were frustrated by him, so he wanted to start with Lin Yan, forcing Lin Yan to leave him voluntarily, and then let him Become an obedient puppet in their palms.

"Wen He, it's not that the uncles are entrusting you with big things. Look at this thing you keep, it's really ugly!"

Wen He stared straight at the uncle who made the sound, hooked his lips ironically, and protected Lin Yan behind him. The meaning of protection was obvious. He pinched his little claws and replied coldly:

"It's enough for me to know whether Yanyan is good or not. He is still young and ignorant. If he contradicts your uncles and makes you feel unhappy, then"

Hearing this, Lin Yan turned his head, stared at him, and snorted ferociously, and the little paw that was being held by him also started to behave badly, and scratched him hard, full of threats.

Wen He felt a lot more relaxed after being amused by his threatening way of blowing hair, looked at these uncles again, and casually followed the sentence just now.

"If you uncles think that Yanyan is not good, if it makes you uncomfortable, then bear with it."

For Wen He, it's easy to talk about anything else, but Lin Yan is his only Ni Lin, and most of his feelings can't stand the test. He was outside the door before, and he was terribly afraid that Lin Yan would be bewitched by these uncles. Agree to their terms and leave yourself.

The conditions given by the third uncle, one is money, and the other is freedom. Under the premise of ensuring that Lin Yan has no worries about food and clothing, he gave him the freedom he had most yearned for.

When Lin Yan received the check, Wen He stood outside the door with red eyes, restraining the urge to kill, and forced himself to wait outside the door.

He was irrational when he was furious, so Wen He didn't dare to go in, he was afraid that when he was furious, he would lose control and do something that would hurt Lin Yan.

Although Xiao Baobao didn't hesitate to put the check in, he didn't agree to their conditions. Later, when they asked how they were willing to leave him, Lin Yan's subconscious answer calmed Wen He's anger easily. meaning.

Unless I die, I am willing to leave.

The same goes for Wen He.

Unless I die, I am willing to let you go.

These uncles were used to Wen He disrespecting their behavior, but they couldn't help turning blue when they heard these words, and asked in a low voice:

"Is this how you treat your elders?!"

Wen He took Lin Yan's hand, held him firmly in his palm, and replied:

"No one looks like an elder, so I can only treat you with this attitude, and hold back my dissatisfaction."

Wen He had been enduring their existence before, but thought it would reduce some troubles, but today they provoked Lin Yan, and Wen He no longer used them.

"We had a very good relationship with your grandfather back then. If your grandfather knew that his descendants bullied us old people like this, he might not be able to close his eyes at all!"

As soon as Lin Yan heard these old things talking about Wen He's deceased relatives, he became furious in an instant. He was originally hiding behind Wen He, but jumped out to block Wen He, with his waist stuck, and cursed ferociously. road:

"Did you have a good relationship with grandpa back then? If you have such a good relationship, go down and see grandpa! You should hurry down and complain to grandpa! If you don't go, you're a dog! Go!"

"Hetui, Wen He didn't bully you, even if he bullied you, it must be your fault!"

Wen He saw how his little baby was fiercely blocking him, and a deep sense of helplessness came to his mind. He was a little worried when he saw Lin Yan's cowardly appearance outside the door before being bullied, always afraid that the little baby's temper would be too strong. Soft, will be bullied when he is not around.

Looking at the extreme contrast now, Wen He was helpless and funny, and more of a soft-hearted one. The delicate little ancestor he doted on knew that standing in front of him would fiercely scold others for him.

This is the first time Wen He has experienced such a simple and straightforward maintenance. It is undeniable that this feeling is not bad.

"Hihiko."

Wen He put his hands on Lin Yan's shoulders, and said, "Yanyan seems to have pressed the pause button for the energetic little baby, and lowered his head to his ear, and said:

"good."

"Okay."

Wen He naturally took a disposable paper cup from the water dispenser in this room, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Lin Yan, who happened to be scolding and thirsty Lin Yan took it and drank it in small sips, looking cute No, there is no such fierceness just now.

"Uncles, as Yanyan said, if you really miss grandpa so much, why don't I send you to see grandpa?"

Of course, Wen He was just talking. He would not and was unwilling to do things that violated the law. He had fetters in his heart. In addition, although he hated these people, he didn't want to send them to death.

Wen He's cold tone and tough attitude startled these uncles, and the old men fell silent.After a while, the third uncle was still unwilling, pointing to Lin Yan and saying:

"He just took the check from us. Wen He, with your conditions, why do you need to find such a white-eyed wolf who worships money? Our uncles and uncles all know several girls with good personalities. Which one is better than this one?" Good actor!"

Lin Yan felt guilty for a rare moment when he thought of his swift action of pocketing the check. He covered his pocket and looked at them vigilantly, as if he was afraid that they would jump up and snatch him.

Turning his head to look at Wen He, he curled his lips and smiled flatteringly at him. Before he could speak hastily, he comforted him first:

"fine."

Seeing that Lin Yan had finished drinking the water, Wen He took him by the wrist and left the room. The two tall bodyguards dared to stop Lin Yan, but they didn't dare to stop Wen He, so they could only watch them leave.

When walking out, Wen He said to a manager who came up to him:

"Send them out."

When they got on the elevator, there were only the two of them in the narrow and cramped environment in the elevator. Lin Yan's nervous breathing was subconsciously relaxed, and he clasped Wen He's hand nervously, with a thin layer of sweat on his palm.

After entering the office, Lin Yan looked like a primary school student who made a mistake, obediently standing in front of Wen He's desk, staring down at his toes, waiting for him to get angry.

Seeing him like this, Wen He stood up, took his hand, sat down on his lap, and asked:

"what happened?"

Lin Yan weighed things up and down. It was indeed his fault that he did something wrong today, so he leaned over to please Wen He, and obediently admitted his mistake first.

"Me, Wen He, don't be angry with me. If they want to give me money, I will take it. I didn't agree to their request."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yan raised his head and stared nervously at Wen He with his big eyes. Seeing his anxious appearance, Wen He couldn't help curling his lips. Wasn't he quite bold when he was in that room before? Well, now Counseling Jiji's well-behaved appearance is so cute as hell.

"Don't be angry, don't ask for someone else's next time, you can tell me if you don't have enough pocket money, or you can tell me if you have enough, and you can give as much as you want."

Wen He held his little claw that had no place to rest in his palm, stared at the ring of the same style as his own on his ring finger, and smiled with his lips curled up. He never felt that the little baby had his own little treasury and wanted to pull money into it is a bad thing.

Greedy and money-loving is like a little hamster trying to hoard things, but it is also cute in Wen He's eyes.

Only an incompetent person would reprimand his lover for worshiping money and resent the various demands made by his lover.

Lin Yan's eyes sparkled, and he asked tentatively:

"Really?"

Wen He nodded slightly, seeing the corners of his lips that rose instantly, hooked his lips too, rubbed his little furry head, and coaxed:

"Well, 50.00% of the money I earn can be used as pocket money for you, and the other 50.00% is used to support my little one."

Lin Yan suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to rise, coughed, and said in a 'reserved' way:

"Then make good money and take good care of the little one!"

After speaking, he moved his buttocks and got out of Wen He's arms, and went into the musical instrument room with a 'da da da'. He somehow had the inspiration to write a song, and desperately wanted to record it with something.

Wen He's arms were suddenly empty. Looking at Lin Yan's leaving back, he shook his head helplessly and started working instead.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't take those uncle's words to heart. For him, everything is better than his sweetheart.

Lin Yan holds the pen, writes and draws on the notebook with his right hand, and occasionally plays a few out-of-tune notes on the piano with his left hand. He is serious and focused. After writing a song, he throws away the pen casually. Slack, stood up and planned to go out.

After leaving the door of the musical instrument room, I glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was almost time for Wen He to get off work. He took out his mobile phone and sat on the sofa outside the office. He hesitated to send him a message or put it down, propped his chin and stared at Waiting for him to get off work at the door.

Wen He has to make money to support him, it's very hard, he has to be good, he has to be good!

A meeting in the afternoon ended near the end of working hours. Wen He pushed open the office door and saw the little baby with the back of his head facing the door. He walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, asking in a low voice:

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Yan turned his head and smiled at him, stretched out his claws and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Take me home when you get off work."

"Ah."

Wen He went in and turned off the computer. Uncommonly, he didn't bring any documents back. He came out with the snack box he asked the secretary to buy in the afternoon, and handed it to Xiao Baobao.

Lin Yan is now more or less a member of the entertainment industry. Wen He helped him put on the cap and mask when he went downstairs, and when he helped him adjust the strap of the mask, his slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes inadvertently revealed a bit of tenderness.

The elevator door opened, and an unexpected person stood outside.

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