The people I chased later became my backup tires.

It was late at night, and the twilight outside the window was like a black swamp, where the sparks were extinguished, and the branches of the ancient trees looked like monsters with teeth and claws in the evening wind.

Jiang Jinghui patiently arranged the clothes for the young man. The buttons on the gown were made of blue precious jade, which looked elegant and elegant.

Commander Jiang is not stingy with his lover, if he wants to, he can always praise someone to heaven.

But the young boy is different from others, he is short-sighted and heartless, if he doesn't care about the person he likes, it doesn't matter, he has a deep love for Jiang Yan.

Jiang Jinghui frowned and looked at Xie Yu. The boy's eyes were red, his cheeks were red, and his lips were red. He curled up like a pitiful rabbit.

The man in the black shirt curled his fingers slightly, and tapped the boy's head lightly. He saw the fear in the boy's clear eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Are you afraid?"

Xie Yu didn't speak, but the trembling all over his body hadn't stopped. The young man gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, looking at him with disgust.

Frankly too much.

In the pure white world of teenagers, hating is hating, liking is liking.

Jiang Jinghui, on the other hand, liked to tease him. He pinched the boy's chin and said in a low voice, "Hate me?"

Xie Yu didn't speak, but turned his face to the side, obviously he didn't even want to look at him.

The man in black said: "Xiao Yu, you should know who is in charge of the Commander's Mansion. If you continue to act like this, then your brother will have a hard time in the future."

The boy lowered his head, then stood up abruptly, his fists clenched tightly, his big eyes filled with disgust: "I want to leave with my brother!"

As he said that, he was about to run out, but the two attendants in the house were guarding the door, not retreating a step.

Xie Yu glared at them, and some of the baby's fat faces were wrinkled, looking innocent and pitiful: "Get out of the way!"

The two followers did not move, like wooden stakes.

The young man had no choice but to look back at Jiang Jinghui bitterly: "Why did you do this?"

Jiang Jinghui gently picked up the tea cup, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "Because I want you, you have to belong to me."

Xie Yu looked at him in a daze, and his voice also weakened. After all, he was still that timid child, and his toughness was only for the person he liked.

"Why do you want me? I can't do anything, and I have very little strength. It's useless if you want me."

Jiang Jinghui stood up and approached the boy: "I want you, not what you want to do."

Xie Yu was even more confused, he didn't understand what Jiang Jinghui meant at all, and Jiang Jinghui didn't mean to explain.

The man just said: "Your brother will not leave with you, Xiao Yu, he wants power more than you."

The young man wanted to explain something, but Jiang Jinghui continued: "Otherwise, why did he refuse to pay attention to you all this time, don't you feel all of this?"

Xie Yu bowed his head in silence, he was stirring his hands together, looking a little uneasy, and finally the boy raised his head and said, "Is it because of you?"

The young man's tone was a little firm, he was finally smart for a while, and completely understood what Jiang Jinghui wanted to tell him.

"If I give myself to you and listen to you, will you give brother power?"

Jiang Jinghui lightly rested his fingers on the back of his hand, and it took him a while to say to the young man, "Are you willing?"

"Your brother has neglected you, bullied you, and even traded you for power, are you willing to be mine?"

The young man clenched his fingers and said softly, "I am willing. As long as it is what brother wants, I can help. Why not."

Jiang Jinghui's dark eyes were filled with anger, which disappeared after a while: "Even if you marry me, you can only stay in the commander's mansion for the rest of your life, and you can never be with your brother. Are you willing?"

Xie Yu answered very quickly this time, almost in the next second he said: "I am willing."

Jiang Jinghui smiled but said, "Since that's the case, you will follow my rules from now on. During this period of time, you should be punished for keeping the fact that you kept seeing Jiang Yanshen from me."

"I want you to fully understand who you are."

Xie Yu shrank his neck in fear, but in the end he still lowered his head obediently, as if letting go.

Jiang Jinghui glanced at the entourage, and the two entourages nodded, opened the door and walked out.

After a while, the door was opened again, and one of the attendants put a tray on the table in his hand. Jiang Jinghui waved his hand, and the attendant left respectfully.

Jiang Jinghui slowly opened the tray, and among them was a brightly colored cheongsam, made of crimson red material, brocade satin, with a delicate and gorgeous brilliance. The cheongsam was slit-shaped, and the patterns on the skirt were delicate and elegant Beautiful, with saturated and round pearls inlaid on the tail of the skirt, such a precious cheongsam, even the most distinguished ladies in Shaocheng may not be able to customize it.

Jiang Jinghui picked up the cheongsam and casually handed it to Xie Yu. The man said quietly, "Put it on."

Xie Yu couldn't help resisting and said: "This, this skirt is worn by a girl, I, I don't fit it well."

Jiang Jinghui smiled, "It's customized according to your size."

The young man had no choice but to accept the cheongsam. He seemed a little reluctant, and just about to go into the back room to change, but Jiang Jinghui grabbed his wrist.

The man in black had deep eyes: "Change in front of me, don't hide."

Xie Yu couldn't help but gripped her skirt tightly, and said in a thin voice, "I'll be embarrassed if I do this."

Jiang Jinghui moved his index finger: "This is punishment."

Xie Yu lowered his head, looking a little uneasy. He slowly unbuttoned his sleeves, and the moon-white gown was taken off. Maybe he was too anxious, and the sleeves were mixed together, which made the With his hands bound, the boy's fair face turned red, he looked dumb and cute.

Jiang Jinghui's gaze involuntarily fell on the young man's beautifully curved back. There was no flesh on the young man's body, but there was nothing unbeautiful in it. The long-lost impulse.

"do not move."

The man whispered.

Xie Yu was already afraid of him, but now he dared not move.

Jiang Jinghui patiently untied his clothes, then he took the crimson cheongsam and helped the naked boy in front of him, who looked like an art painting, put it on.

This was the first time Jiang Jinghui served others like this, but his actions were patient and gentle, completely different from his usual strong side.

Xie Yu stood tremblingly, and he let the man button the back buttons and smooth the folds of the skirt for him.

The cheongsam fit very well, as if someone had measured him with a ruler and made it custom-made.

Jiang Jinghui pressed his shoulders and walked to the glass mirror in the room. Xie Yu followed his footsteps. As he walked, he could clearly feel the cool wind brought by the side skirts on his legs. There is a strange cold feeling in the room.

The boy couldn't help but blushed, and he subconsciously covered the hem of the cheongsam skirt that was slit to the thigh.

Standing behind him was Jiang Jinghui. The man's tall body was upright and powerful, which set off Xie Yu's slight thinness.

The young man looked at himself in the mirror. The gorgeous crimson cheongsam made him look even fairer. The light from the electric lamp seemed to have coated his outline with a layer of light gold. Xie Yu's Adam's apple was not obvious, and his face was exquisite. Beautiful, wearing this cheongsam, he is even more beautiful than those women.

This kind of beauty is not offensive. Xie Yu had a weak and dull temperament. He glanced at the mirror and lowered his head subconsciously.

Jiang Jinghui raised his head slowly, the man looked intently at the beauty in the cheongsam in the mirror, his voice seemed to be softened by the gentle night: "You will be the only wife in my commander's mansion soon, How much do you have to show the aura of being the first lady of Shaocheng, huh?"

The young man's face was flushed, and his eyelashes fluttered like falling crow feathers: "I, I know."

Xie Yu plucked up his courage and raised his eyes to look at the man in the mirror: "So, so as long as I listen to you in everything, you will definitely fulfill my brother's wish, right?"

Jiang Jinghui tightened his hands subconsciously. He looked at himself in the mirror. A man who was rarely angry or angry had a gloomy look on his brows. He heard himself say, "Yes, so you have to be obedient and obey me completely. .”

On the second day in Shaocheng, news spread that Commander Jiang was going to marry a wife.

This is indeed big news. Everyone knows that Commander Jiang in Shaocheng has no interest in beauty, and all the places to be courteous have always been empty around Commander Jiang, and beauties dare not come to him.

The rumors of getting married suddenly spread, it was simply a heart-scratching curiosity.

Many forces in Shaocheng are thinking, what kind of beauty must this be to make this hard-hearted Commander Jiang fall in love with her.

For a while, many forces came to find out, but unfortunately, Commander Jiang seemed to attach great importance to his future wife, and no one was able to see her true appearance.

When Jiang Yanshen heard the news that Xie Yu agreed to marry Jiang Jinghui, his whole body seemed to be covered in a ringing bell, and he was suffocated, as if someone knocked outside, making him dizzy, and he almost collapsed in front of everyone. .

Knowing his situation, the instructor asked him to go back and rest first.

Jiang Yanshen found a crooked letter on his desk.

It's Xie Yu's handwriting. Xie Yu hasn't studied much, and he hasn't practiced handwriting very seriously. It's ugly and ugly.

There were not many words in the letter, the child just said a few words.

'Brother, I miss you so much, and I miss us so much.I know that brother has not changed, brother has always been the best, and Xiaoyu will always like him. '

'I know that I want to be a great hero, and I also know that I am in difficulties now. I don't want to be a burden to my brother all the time.Brother, I married Jiang Jinghui voluntarily. He is also very kind to me. I can eat a lot of delicious food, wear a lot of beautiful clothes, and help my brother. How wonderful. '

"Brother, Xiao Yu doesn't want to be your daughter-in-law anymore. My future wife will be a very beautiful sister, and you will have many beautiful children."

"I used to be talking nonsense, but brother will always be the best brother."

"One more word at the end, brother, can you not forget Xiaoyu? Of course, it doesn't matter if you forget, Xiaoyu always remembers the steamed buns that brother gave that year, it is very delicious, it is the most delicious thing in the world .”

Jiang Yanshen has always been a relatively resistant person. He never cried when his alcoholic father beat and insulted him; he never cried when others gossip about him killing his own father; He was never vulnerable when he was bullied, ridiculed, and wages were deducted, but now, for such a tough person, tears are rolling in his eyes.

He grabbed the letter paper into a ball, and after a while, the young man carefully unfolded the paper.

A few drops of water fell on the letter paper, blurring the word 'Xiao Yu'.

The author has something to say: Cheongsam play is coming, coming, coming

I didn't expect that, ladies.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wu Ningyue, 77881;