I ran away after teasing the paranoid NPC

Yan Jinge was taken aback.

He has been calling "Third Master" with others before, and Third Master has never had any objections, let alone corrected him. Why did he suddenly change the topic to address in front of so many people today?

But now he is third master Jing's lover in name, so he really shouldn't call it too much.

Yan Jinge yelled generously, "Husband."

Several nephews suddenly widened their eyes.

In front of him, Third Master Jing paused, his dark eyes were still dark, but he quickly turned around, turned his back and stopped looking at Yan Jinge, and said in a cold tone: "Okay, pull people down, this matter will end like this .I'm tired, let's go upstairs first."

It seems that he didn't hear Yan Jinge's name, and didn't comment on it.

After finishing speaking, the third master pushed the wheelchair and left.

And the bodyguards who had been waiting on the side also received the signal and pulled the man in their hands away. The cold appearance was similar to that when Yan Jinge saw him this morning.

The man knew that there was no hope, but fortunately he was just expelled from the family, and he was still alive, so there was a possibility of a comeback, so he never struggled.

But when he reached the door, the man suddenly came back to his senses and remembered about Yan Jinge.

"and many more!"

He looked at Yan Jinge with vicious eyes, "I know what happened to you is true—"

Before the man finished speaking, the bodyguards covered the man's mouth with their hands in a well-trained manner. One of them stretched out his finger, and he didn't know what he did. After a while, blood flowed down the man's lips.

"Um!"

The man kept struggling, his painful hum echoed throughout the room, he wanted to say the rest, but never had the chance.

People around have complicated eyes.

Yan Jinge lowered his eyes.

The real world he lives in is even crueler than here, not to mention that this is just an NPC, nothing more than winner and loser, so Yan Jinge doesn't care much.

He was going to turn around and go upstairs to follow the third master to ask about the boy, but he suddenly saw the complicated eyes of these people, not staring at the person who was taken away, but staring at him, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jinge asked.

"...Little uncle, the address you just called is a bit inappropriate."

"Yes. The third master didn't answer just now, maybe he was angry. After you go upstairs later, you should sue the third master. By the way, change the name. "

Yan Jinge: "?"

What do you mean?

Seemingly seeing Yan Jinge's bewilderment, one of them reminded: "Although there are people who call you anything in this era, and there are not so many rigid ones, but the third master prefers the old name."

Prefer the old name?

Yan Jinge was startled, and a title popped up in his mind, but the title rolled on the tip of his tongue, and he didn't have the nerve to say it.

...Damn, what a shame.

Yan Jinge waved his hand: "I see, you guys go back quickly."

"Good uncle."

"Then little uncle, let's go first."

Several people walked out together as they talked, discussing the past in low voices: "Although I don't know what happened, but I'm too brave to find the third master..."

"That's right, alas, members of our family, it's better to keep our own place."

"Isn't that right? After all, the third master has such a strong boy with him. Although the third master thinks that he can't overdraw, he has given us a lot of money casually. How many people envy him. That man doesn't have eyes..."

"I'm having a pretty good life now."

Jing Wenjie seemed to be reminded over and over again.

With his head down, he walked at the end, dawdling, thinking of everything that had just happened, and felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop.

But some roads, once started, cannot be stopped.

In particular, there is another person who is waiting for him to guard after he becomes the patriarch.

There were bloodshot eyes in Jing Wenjie's eyes. He turned his head, looked at Yan Jinge who was about to go upstairs, and called softly, "Little uncle."

Yan Jinge paused.

At this moment, he was still in Third Master Jing's room, and Jing Wenjie said respectfully, "Little Uncle, I have something to tell you."

Yan Jinge raised his eyebrows, and at the same time, the top of his head sank again.

——Boy Cheng is here.

Yan Jinge had a Bo Cheng on his head and a small flower in his pocket, of course he was not afraid of Jing Wenjie, so he nodded slightly and walked over.

The two walked all the way to a relatively secluded place.

Jing Wenjie looked around and saw no one, so he let out a sigh of relief and said with a worried look on his face, "When you gave me the medicine before, didn't my uncle see anything? Today—that expression, his behavior , I was almost scared to death. Alas, Jin Ge, you don’t know how much I worried about you when I was down here, and I’m afraid that my uncle will do something to you.”

Yan Jinge suppressed the sarcasm in his eyes: "Of course not, you can rest assured that I will do things."

Jing Wenjie observed Yan Jinge, seeing that Yan Jinge seemed to be winning, and thinking of the attitude of Third Master Jing towards him, he felt relieved.

Don't say it.

Although Yan Jinge's IQ is not very high, he has always been played around by him, but this face is here after all, if he wants to seduce people, he can still seduce people.

Unfortunately……

No matter how good-looking Yan Jinge is, he is not as good-looking as that person.

Jing Wenjie felt slightly cold.

Before that person came back from abroad, he had to get the position of the head of the Jing family, otherwise - otherwise, with that person's face, he would definitely become the target of competition for the heads of various families.

What does he rely on to protect the person he puts on top of his heart?

Thinking of this, Jing Wenjie strengthened his thoughts, and the wavering he had before disappeared in an instant.

"Jing Ge, I knew that you are such a nice person, no one would dislike you. You see, even the third master, who is the pride of heaven, bows down to you."

Jing Wenjie kept saying good things about Yan Jinge, and he took out another bottle of potion, "Jinge, this is the second potion, as long as you give the third master three potions, we will be done! By the way, You can take a look recently to see if Third Master's boy is still around. Counting the time, it's time for the first potion to take effect. "

Yan Jinge rolled his eyes behind his back.

He said, why did Jing Wenjie suddenly care about him for no reason, because he was waiting here.

It's a waste of time if you say something early.

Yan Jinge stretched out his hand, took the bottle into his hand and looked at it carefully: "Since you said that the first potion was to keep the boy away from the third master, what is the effect of the second potion and the third potion?"

Jing Wenjie hesitated for a moment, and explained: "After all, the boy is the companion of the third master. The bond between the two cannot be broken casually. The purpose of this second potion is to make the boy stop contacting him completely. The third potion achieves the purpose of consolidation."

Yan Jinge suddenly realized: "Understood."

"Today's song."

As Jing Wenjie said, he took out another kit and stuffed it into Yan Jin's singer.

His eyes were full of affection, and he fixedly looked at Yan Jinge, "I love you the most in this world. This is a safety kit I specially asked for from Master, in order to keep you safe and safe by the third master's side. This kit You can carry it with you, or put it under your pillow, which is also my heart..."

Yan Jinge's smile was half a smile, his green eyes glanced over, and he said lazily: "I love you or not, you can't just talk about it. That's fine. I'll go in first, otherwise the third master will be in a hurry."

Jing Wenjie stared at Yan Jinge's expression, startled.

After the two got together, Yan Jinge looked at him with a smile that was always youthful and shy, with no charm, a feeling that he was deliberately imitating that person, but the imitation was very different.

Every time Jing Wenjie saw it, he felt a little off-putting, but today Yan Jinge's glance...

Four words suddenly appeared in Jing Wenjie's mind.

——Thousands of styles.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in his chest.

Because he was afraid that Mr. Jing would disdain someone who had been touched by others, even though the two were together, Jing Wenjie did not attack Yan Jinge. In addition, he really felt that Yan Jinge was not as good as the person in his heart. It's better to wait for the superior and do it directly with that person.

But now, Jing Wenjie suddenly felt a little regretful.

If he had known, he should have put Yan Jinge on the bed first——

Thinking of the tricks that Yan Jinge and Third Master Jing might play at night, and the appearance of Yan Jinge lying on the bed, being ..., Jing Wenjie's breathing became rougher, and the lust in his eyes became more intense.

As soon as he walked out of the Jing Zhai, he immediately took out his mobile phone, and found a person who most resembled Yan Jinge in a group of dozens of people: "Honey, where are you? Let's go to the hotel, I miss you—"

……

Yan Jinge entered the room, knew the way, and pushed the medicine on his head: "Chengcheng?"

Bai Cheng snorted coldly.

——Not long after he came back, he was sent out to work again!

Although he was very upset, Bai Cheng still knew which was more important, took the medicine and left.

Yan Jinge rolled his eyes and went upstairs to find the third master.

The door of the study room was wide open. As soon as Yan Jinge walked over, he saw Third Master Jing sitting inside, staring at the documents.

Yan Jinge didn't enter rashly, but knocked lightly on the door first, but the third master sitting inside kept his head down and didn't make a sound.

Too focused, didn't you hear?

Yan Jinge was suspicious, and called softly, "Third Master?"

The person inside finally raised his head, looked over with a pair of cold eyes, dropped the document in his hand, and leaned back: "Why, you can call that name in front of outsiders, now you don't need to call it when you meet alone?"

Yan Jinge: "..."

Yan Jinge remembered what the people downstairs had said before, bit his lower lip, and said vaguely, "Sir."

Third Master Jing's expression froze, and his heart skipped a beat.

He stared blankly at Yan Jinge standing at the door.

Yan Jinge was tall and tall, and seemed a little embarrassed, turning his head to look at the door of the study.

His fingers holding the door frame slightly curled up.

The Jing family's closet has always kept both modern and ancient clothes. After Yan Jinge settled in Jing Sanye's mansion, the servants also prepared for Yan Jinge, but Yan Jinge obviously prefers to wear modern clothes.

At this time, his upper body was wearing a light-colored shirt, the shirt buttons were fastened to the highest point meticulously, and his head was slightly tilted to one side. From the perspective of Mr. Jing, his eyes were immediately attracted by the Adam's apple on Yan Jinge's slender neck.

Third Master Jing opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse: "...Come here."

Yan Jinge blinked.

Finally let him in.

It seems that the nephews are right, it is indeed that he called the wrong name before.

Yan Jinge has called "husband" before, but now he calls "Xianggong", although he always feels a little weird, but there is actually no special feeling in his heart.

——Master Jing is just an NPC.

Just like when playing a game, the world view will arrange some identities for the players. If you call one NPC's husband today, and another NPC's father tomorrow, that NPC will not really become his husband or father.

Yan Jinge walked over and took out the boy Xiaohua from his pocket.

The boy could not be seen, but could only be touched. Yan Jinge wanted the third master to see what was going on with Xiao Hua, so he simply walked up to the third master and knelt down on one knee.

He was about to hand over Xiao Hua, when the tie was suddenly pulled the next second.

All the way from Yan Jinge's entrance, Third Master Jing's eyes never left Yan Jinge's full red lips.

If Yan Jinge entered the study, it would be fine for the two to be far apart, but the distance is very close, and it was Yan Jinge who took the initiative.

Third Master Jing stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

As long as Yan Jinge is pulled a little closer, and he leans over again, the lips of the two sides can touch each other firmly.

however--

Third Master Jing pulled, but he didn't pull the man.

Yan Jinge knelt on the ground, his lower body was very stable, he supported the boy with one hand, touched his tie with the other, and said in confusion, "...Why are you dragging me? My tie is crooked?"

The author has something to say:

Third Master Jing: I'm so mad.

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First fix the update at [-] pm, I don't know how long it can last, I hope this deadline is forever!

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