After the book-wearing villain was forced to fall in love

"This is express delivery. I often order some pens and notebooks online. I don't like to go shopping." Le Yang stretched out his hand slowly, pretending not to pay attention, but in fact he was so nervous that he exploded.

If Han Mo sticks to Le Yang's chest, he will surely hear the beating of his crazy heart.

"Won't you lose it?"

"It's all surveillance, I can't lose it," Le Yang heaved a sigh of relief after the things fell into his palms, and quickly stepped aside to let the boss come in. At the same time, he threw the courier into the drawer without hesitation, and bent over to pick up the slippers.It's like things are as light as a feather, and taking care of men is more important.Le Yang raised his smiling face and said happily: "What are you busy with recently?"

The implication is why didn't you come?

It's only been a few days since we've been apart and you're so clingy?

Han Mo curled his lips, his bad mood because of Han Mu finally cleared up, he helped Le Yang's hand to change his shoes, and said cheerfully, "I'm busy with a case in the development zone."

"The case?" It's amazing, it took so long with Han Mo intervening. Is there any trouble?Le Yang, who knew the whole truth, pretended to be confused so as not to arouse suspicion: "What happened?"

"A small-scale landslide," Han Moyan explained succinctly, only mentioning the dead, not the number. After winning a big victory with the police, he put the honor on the Han family and rewarded Tan Xiang with a building villa.Speaking of this, Han Mo took Le Yang to the sofa and sat down: "The reason for concealing your achievements is to protect you. Is there anything you want?"

"I understand, there is nothing missing now..."

"Is it just missing me?"

The big guy made up his mind too quickly, making Le Yang's throat choked up in what he had thought up, and he smiled, shy and young, which made Han Mo's mouth dry and his eyes darkened.

He drank too much that day, and it seemed that he had done something too much. In addition, Han Mu's malice towards Le Yang was too obvious, and he made a lot of trouble, which caused him to have a splitting headache, and he was at a loss for what to do. At the door of Yang's house.

"Brother Mo, are you hungry? Shall I cook noodles for you?"

"I asked Zhou Ying to go to Dragon Palace to buy scallops." Han Mo took the initiative to hug Le Yang, pulled him into his arms, and let him sit on his lap: "What have you been up to lately?"

"Busy...website...um...designing..."

Le Yang couldn't answer properly, the man's big head was rubbing against his neck, and it seemed to be smelling, it was too itchy.The crisp and numb electric current crawled all over his body, Le Yang was a little limp, short of breath, and was kissed by the man just as the ruddy climbed to the tips of his ears.

"Ugh..."

Not content with just kissing his lips, Han Mo pressed Le Yang's forehead, and said hoarsely, "Open your mouth."

"I do not…"

"Why? Don't you like it?"

"I like it, but...but I just ate and haven't brushed my teeth!" It's so witty, Le Yang would like to praise him for his cleverness.Pushing his shoulder, Le Yang said at a loss: "I'll go back as soon as I go!"

A man is a lower body animal, he wants to come and go quickly, as long as he is separated for a few minutes, Han Mo will lose interest.

"Where?"

"Wei... woo..."

To Le Yang's surprise, Han Mo actually cheated, taking advantage of the opportunity when he opened his mouth to speak, he kissed him suddenly, conquering the city and conquering the territory, not letting go of any place.

It was a wet, long, intense kiss.

From plundering and devouring to slowly lingering, Le Yang seems to have experienced a century, his mind is blank, he can't think at all, lying in the man's arms like water, letting him get whatever he wants, but he didn't find a few buttons on his clothes, revealing a large area The chest, and the small red mole on the collarbone.

"Leyang?"

"Ok?"

"Let's go……"

Whoa, whoa, someone knocked on the door.

Le Yang seems to have opened up Ren Du's second channel, and jumped out of the man's arms with a whoosh, while running to the bedroom, while arranging the messy clothes and hair, and the suspicious marks around his mouth.

The "abandoned" Han Mo released low air pressure, and the residual temperature of his fingertips gradually dissipated, even if he clenched his fists, he couldn't keep it.With a sullen face, he walked quickly to open the door.

It's not easy for people to stay by the BOSS's side.

Zhou Ying and the three bodyguards immediately received the unusual signal like an antenna on their heads, and lowered their heads in unison, trying to minimize their sense of presence.

Han Mo, who was disturbed, was very displeased, his eyes were sharper than knives and swept across their faces: "Come in."

"Yes!"

They brought Dragon Palace's scallop package, document bags, suitcases and other accommodation items.

After changing his clothes, Le Yang came out of the bedroom and said with a smile, "Sister Zhou is here? Sit down quickly, do you want a cup of coffee?"

"No, I'm going to arrange a vigil, so I won't disturb your rest."

How come there is a feeling of running away?They came and walked faster, Le Yang felt that maybe he was thinking too much, and he looked like a shadow of a snake to others.

"Leyang, where is my notebook?"

"Over the wardrobe."

Le Yang hid it on purpose. During the day, he has to go to school, learn to drive, and go to the library. What if a thief comes?

A chair was brought in, and just as Le Yang was about to step on it, a man hugged his waist.The previous ambiguity/ambiguity was vivid in his mind, Le Yang didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to look back, he stumbled and said, "Brother Mo?"

"I come."

"Oh."

He hurriedly took a few steps back, watching the man raise his arm and easily take it off, remove the case, and charge the laptop.

"Are you peeking at me again?"

"No..." What could Le Yang say?After a sweet smile, he moved the chair away, and poured two more drinks to prepare for dinner.

Both of them like to eat seafood, this meal is naturally enjoyed by the guests, Han Mo didn't touch the wine today, and he was not idle when Le Yang was about to clean up, he left the disposable plates together and put them in a garbage bag, and put them outside the door , Let the bodyguard throw it away.It's time to take a bath, Han Mo still remembers the scene when Le Yang scratched his back, it was fragrant and comfortable, if he could...

"Brother Mo, I'll go to the guard room to pick up the courier." Le Yang had already put on his coat, picked up his phone, and told the man while changing his shoes, "Call me if you have anything to do!"

Han Mo stood quietly under the light, the surroundings were clearly bright, but Le Yang had the illusion that he was very lonely.Shaking his head to drive away any inexplicable thoughts, Le Yang waved his hand and left decisively.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, the street lights are on in the community, and two black RVs are parked in the dark. Le Yang glanced at them, but he didn't go there. He walked through the winding gravel road to the doorman next to the gate. room.

It should be Duan Haiyang's package. This guy is a standard foodie. If he finds delicious food, he will never hide it if it is fun.Le Yang received it several times, and didn't think much about it. He didn't realize that he was wrong until he pushed open the iron door. Some people didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

Wen Qing was born in a wealthy family. She grew up in a wealthy family. She has a high temperament and a good conversation. She has also studied psychology. She is a master who can handle any situation with ease. She will never lose her tolerance.But every time she faced Le Yang, she couldn't maintain her sense of normalcy, what was perfect, what was a model, was completely shattered and turned into a joke.

"Just call next time."

Don't lie, don't meet, this is Le Yang's attitude.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Wenqing immediately stood up and stared at the big eyes similar to Leyang, but she still held back her anger and sat back again: "You have grown up, and your wings are hard, you don't need mother to tell you ?"

It's you Lovefield, don't you need me?

Le Yang didn't say anything nasty, firstly it wasn't necessary, and secondly he didn't want to quarrel.Leaning against the wall, Le Yang said indifferently: "There are guests at home, let's make a long story short?"

"What's your attitude?"

The clay figurine is still angry, Le Yang is not the original owner, so why should she be pissed off by her?A hint of impatience flashed in the bottom of his pupils, Le Yang's expression turned cold, sharp and majestic like a mountain, exuding an air of inviolability.

The warm feeling that bears the brunt is the most obvious. At this moment, she realizes that Le Yang is different from before.But she is a mother after all, how can she be cold/violent/forced by her child?The anger flooded again, and she didn't suppress it anymore: "You hate me?"

"Don't hate."

"I don't hate why you bewitched Ah Sheng to drive Ah Fei away? They are blood brothers, and now they are separated like strangers, are you happy? You are so vicious, who taught you?"

"First of all, you have never raised me, you have no right to rant, and you have no right to question my character; secondly, I have no ability to influence Le Sheng, and they are indeed not brothers," Le Yang directly pulled the fig leaf.Warmth is not a fool. She has a clear head, but she still confuses the public. It shows that she doesn't want to be sober at all, and she doesn't want to be reasonable.That being the case, Le Yang didn't save face: "You think I'm embarrassing, don't you?"

"What nonsense?"

"Isn't it right? You are a princess, with a life full of glory, and everyone envies you for your excellence, your family, and your three outstanding sons," Le Yang brought in the emotions of the original owner, stepped forward step by step, and stared at her intently. Looking into the lady's eyes to prevent her from escaping: "But one day, click, a son fell from the sky! He is vulgar, stupid, and can't even tell the color of gemstones. His talent is not as good as Le Fei's one-tenth. , how could it be your son? How can it be your son?"

"..."

"I'm your stain, right?"

The pupils shrank in an instant, and the secret buried in the deepest part of his heart was uncovered bloody by Le Yang.

Eyelashes were wet with tears, and she covered her chest tenderly and tremblingly. Her ears were buzzing from the blow, and the world was spinning. If she hadn't been sitting on the chair, she would have fallen.

Ke Leyang didn't let her go: "So you cry, refuse, and can't bear other people's hidden gazes. Even a laugh seems to be mocking you."

"I didn't, you're too narrow...the truth..."

"I'm not interested. From the moment we're kicked out of the household registration book, we'll be fine." Le Yang propped his hands on both sides of the chair, taking advantage of no one in the room, he could warn him: "You'd better control Le Fei, don't Let him keep messing with me, otherwise people will think that my fate today is all because of him, or else my son is not Xiaosan's child, so why would he abandon me?"

Ah…

Le Yang smiled coldly, not knowing who he was laughing at.

Le Yang, who has inherited all the memories of the original owner, naturally knows that the original owner will ask why he doesn't love me every night in the dead of night?That kind of despair cannot be expressed clearly in a few words.Le Yang is not him, let alone forgive anyone in his place.

"That's it." Le Yang stood up straight, didn't bother to care about the woman who was about to collapse, and turned and left resolutely: "Don't look for it again in the future, the two hate each other, or miss each other, maybe there will be a little ripple To commemorate."

She couldn't help crying tenderly, her chest heaved greatly, she stretched out her hand, trying to keep Le Yang and tell him that's not the case.But his son's words were too hurtful, his words were extremely sharp, and he didn't care about her feelings at all.She woke up suddenly when she heard the sound of the door, and ran out without wiping away her tears.

She didn't go far, she ran a few steps in high heels and grabbed her son's arm.

Le Yang pointed at the monitor: "Ignoring the image of a lady?"

Being satirized by the warmth again, Le Yang opened his mouth, under the moonlight, Le Yang had delicate features, his face was like a crown of jade, he was [-]% similar to his eldest brother, especially his eyes, which were very similar to her husband, no, the three of them all used his father's template.Why didn't you notice it before?Is it really because I despise him as Le Yang said?

Self-blame hit her soul like waves, repenting for all the past.

But ask yourself, is this not her fault?Is it normal for her to panic when a child suddenly appears?Why can't she understand her situation?

"Let go," Le Yang, who was in a hurry to go home, was not interested in the original owner's mother.

The warmth is not as strong as his son's, and he wanted to rush to hug someone in a hurry, but it was still a step too late. Le Yang jumped onto the flower bed vigilantly, looking down at the embarrassed woman.

"I don't know what happened, how did I encourage Le Sheng? Believe it or not, I don't care," Le Yang put his hands on his stomach, carefully jumped away from the other side, walked around the grove, trying to get away from the inconvenience and run warmth.But she was very persistent and chased after her out of breath.Le Yang was really afraid that she would follow her to the door, so he stopped helplessly: "What do you want to do?"

"Xiaoyang, let's talk calmly!"

"Don't you understand? I have guests!"

"Okay, I'll come back next time," watching Leyang go away tenderly, without looking back, at this moment, a handkerchief was handed over from the side.She has looked at these hands for decades, and every time she is helpless, she wants to hold back her coquettish hands, but now, she doesn't want to see the owner of the hands: "You have hit the mark."

Le Fenghan wiped his wife's face and sighed earnestly.

"Don't you love long stories? Are you dumb?"

"A certain person huddled in the horns and refused to come out. I said it would be useful?" Le Fenghan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the high floors, with a helpless wry smile: "This child is not easy."

"It's easy for me?"

"Look, how do we talk?"

She pursed her lips tenderly and said nothing.Le Fenghan took off his coat, put it on his wife, and said earnestly: "Let's recall when Le Fei was a child, he was learning to walk at the age of one and fell every day, and you followed him tirelessly to support him, and you never gave up protecting him, right? ?”

The warmth that manages the national silver building chain stores is very clever, and immediately understands what the man means: "it's different."

"If Le Fei learns badly, will you give up on him? You have not disliked him for more than 20 years by our side, why can't you stand Le Yang after only half a year? Even if Le Yang is full of evil, all the bad things add up. Right?" Le Fenghan raised a finger and landed on the lips that wanted to refute: "Le Yang is right, I hope you can reflect on your behavior."

"No, he bullies Le Fei, and we can't live together..."

Interrupting his wife's words again, Le Fenghan really had a headache. Holding her face in his big hands, he said seriously: "Parents are not like this. If a child is wrong, we can take care of it, but we can't chase it away. To be honest today Let me tell you, I didn't separate Le Yang out at all, if you continue to be obsessed with disregarding Le Yang's feelings for Le Fei, I can only give him the status of adopted son."

Le Yang, who went home all the way, didn't know that the couple had quarreled because of him, and broke up unhappy, and there was a tendency to separate.

There was a small yellow light in the living room. After taking a shower, Han Mo sat on the carpet, staring intently at the laptop screen, typing quickly with his fingers.

Le Yang stared for a while, turned his head and went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of water, went to the big brother and sat down, wrapped his arms around the male dog's waist, and leaned close, his impetuous mood gradually eased, and he did not think about the annoying family of the original owner .

"You're so cold."

Oops…

Le Yang rubbed his nose and was about to get up when Han Mo pulled him into his arms and hugged him.

The man continued to work, occasionally stopping to think for a moment, and subconsciously touched Le Yang's head, face, and neck with his big hands that didn't use the keyboard, and even played with his fingers endlessly.

Le Yang, who was sitting on the man's lap, yawned, moved his buttocks, found a more comfortable angle to lay down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but gradually...something seemed to be hard.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Le: Disliked

Mo: Husband loves you

Mom: I just didn't figure it out

Dad: Don't think about it, let's play with Le Fei