It was marked by the top A next door

This time sending Lu Yao and the others away, Jiang Yan didn't feel empty and uncomfortable at all. Just like Lu Yao said before leaving, he will return to Jinjiang sooner or later and continue to be the king of Jinjiang.

"Fuck, the weather is fucking getting colder."

When Jiang Yan walked out of the airport, his hands were instantly red from the cold.

"Not at all conscious." Yan Yang said beside him.

"Ah?" Jiang Yan raised his head in bewilderment, thinking that he hadn't done anything, why didn't he realize it?

Li Ze and Zoe stood behind them, looked at each other and smiled, slowed down very discerningly, and "parted ways" with them.

"Take it here." Yan Yang said.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, Yan Yang saw that he didn't react at all, so he simply grabbed his hand and stretched it into his pocket.

The cold hands were instantly surrounded by warmth, Jiang Yan giggled twice, and complained to him, "Who did you learn this from? Why haven't you seen you so 'warm' before?"

"Didn't I be warm before?" Yan Yang looked at him, then held his hand tightly and rubbed it in his pocket.

"It's...well." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

Yan Yang knew that this was the highest evaluation from Jiang Yan's mouth.

"Christmas is coming soon, do you want to go to the mall to buy something and get ready?" Yan Yang asked.

"Christmas?" Jiang Yan thought for a while, "Damn, there's still more than a week left."

"Soon," Yan Yang said, "It's just right, let's go and see our new home."

As he was walking, Jiang Yan suddenly stopped, his eyes were confused, as if what he had just heard was not human.

"What? What did you just say? What new home?"

Yan Yang said calmly: "The room in the apartment is too small, and the sound insulation is poor...Now I have to stay here with you until all the work is done. I can't always be crowded with Li Ze, it's inconvenient."

"Fuck..." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Looking at it this way, don't we count as living together?"

Yan Yang glanced at him, and said jokingly: "It seems that we...have not just lived together for a long time, have we?"

"It's different!" Jiang Yan said a little excitedly, "Although we have already had a relationship, how can we count it as cohabitation? Besides, cohabitation is like a normal family living together every day. What we did before is at most counted as cohabitation. 'overnight'."

"Hmm...you're right." Yan Yang said with a smile.

He stopped suddenly: "Then... would you like to live with me?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yan leaned on him, "I can't wait! Is the house rented?"

"Well, my uncle rented it for me. He is more considerate than us." Yan Yang said.

"Damn it?" Jiang Yan looked at him in disbelief, "Jiang Qi just sold me out like this? Doesn't he struggle?"

"If a top Alpha like me accepts you, he can only wish for it." Yan Yang raised his lips.

"Damn!" Jiang Yan gave him a look, "What about my father? I haven't seen him since the meeting that day."

"He just won the bid to take over the management of the branch company, and things are much more complicated and troublesome than we imagined, not to mention that the children of the Brown family are not convinced, because of his airborne, the branch company is not calm... not to mention ..." Yan Yang paused, "We still have to deal with what Joon and Auntie did to hurt you before."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Jiang Yan couldn't help shrinking his neck: "Just leave it to the police, why bother? Besides, the evidence we found is enough to prove that Mr. Brown's death is related to Joon, and he will be arrested sooner or later. Grab it."

"It's not as simple as you think..." Yan Yang said.

"Let's not talk about that, there's Uncle Jiang..." Yan Yang smiled, "Let's go, I'll show you our new home."

"Success!" Jiang Yan agreed, holding Yan Yang's hand and running wildly on the streets of Houston.

He hadn't run so wildly for a long time. Laughter filled the entire street. Passers-by looked at him one after another, as if infected by him, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Yang ran wildly with him, his gentle eyes were full of doting and love for him.

Jiang Yan is his little sun.

"Brother Yang, how about we have a competition?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Better than what?"

"From here to the entrance of the unit building, let's see who is the fastest." Jiang Yan looked at him provocatively.

300 meters by eye.

Although sprinting is not Yan Yang's forte, he doesn't want to compete with Jiang Yan for this kind of competition.

He nodded with a smile and said, "It's better than that, it's worth a little bit of luck."

"Must!" Jiang Yan said close to his ear, "You won, and you will unlock the one hundred and eighth style tonight."

These words were like a dose of stimulant, a surge of enthusiasm rushed into Yan Yang's mind immediately.

With a sound of "swipe", Jiang Yan felt a gust of wind blowing by his ears, and he watched Yan Yang rush out.

"Fuck...fuck?" Jiang Yan was dumbfounded, "I haven't fucking started yet!"

He also ran out immediately.

lost.

Unexpected.

Jiang Yan let out a long sigh.

Like an eggplant beaten by frost, he followed Yan Yang into the unit building dejectedly.

"Dididi..." Yan Yang pressed the password to open the door, and the door opened with a "Zi".

"One hundred and eight moves?" Yan Yang stood at the entrance and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Yan.

"I'm fucking you, uncle!" Jiang Yan gave him a hard look, stepped in with his feet high, and then looked around, "You're cheating, I didn't even start."

"They're all adults now, and I'm willing to bet my baby." Yan Yang hugged him from behind, and the two of them walked in close together, one behind the other.

The warm breath fluttered gently between the neck like a feather, Jiang Yan shrank his neck, pursed his mouth, and changed the topic with a smile: "Brother Yang, did you arrange the house?"

"Well, I know you have a cleanliness freak, and you don't like others touching your things, so you did it yourself." Yan Yang said.

"But I feel like you've been by my side and never left. Where's the time to clean up?"

"As long as I think about it, there is nothing I can't do." Yan Yang said.

"Tch... bragging." Jiang Yan pouted.

Yan Yang tilted his head and bit his lip.

Jiang Yan twisted his neck and closed his eyes.The soft lips were tightly pressed against Yan Yang's, and the lips became plump and rosy when rubbed together, and the mutual sucking made the other's taste fill the mouth.

Jiang Yan snatched oxygen from Yan Yang's mouth with big gulps, but the familiar taste was the sweetness he hadn't tasted for a long time.

He turned around and hugged Yan Yang directly.

Restless hands moved up along Yan Yang's waistline, and just as his cold fingers touched the warmth, he heard a rush of phone ringing.

"Fuck!" Jiang Yan stopped with a dark face, he pushed Yan Yang away short of breath, "Look who doesn't know how to behave."

Yan Yang didn't move, he pulled Jiang Yan into his arms: "Leave him alone."

"I'm so anxious... I won't run away again." Jiang Yan licked his lips with a smile, and glanced at Yan Yang's lower body.

The phone in his trouser pocket was still ringing, and the vibration inside could be clearly seen through the fabric.

Tsk... I just provoked it, and then it shook again...

He smacked his lips and gave a smirk, and when he looked again, Xiao Xiaoyang stood up straighter.

Yan Yang frowned, took a deep breath and took out the phone in displeasure.

"Hello?" His voice was scorched by fire.

"Brother Yang..."

Hearing the voice from the other side, Yan Yang's face became darker, and he said in a sharp tone: "Don't call me again, there is no room for this matter."

"Brother Yang, don't hang up on me!" Qi Le burst into tears, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong... I will apologize to Brother Yan when he comes back, even if I kneel down, I am willing, don't I kick out Galactic, Brother Yang, I beg you!"

"I gave you a chance, I warned you." Yan Yang's tone was so cold that Jiang Yan, who was still in high spirits just now, felt trembling.

"Brother Yang, I was really wrong... I... I was blind, I was blindfolded, oh... I really know I was wrong... I can't leave Galactic, I won't be able to live, Brother Yang... ..." Qi Le was crying out of breath, he tightly held the phone in his hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw, begging bitterly.

His crying is really easy to make people feel distressed. If it hadn't happened to him, Jiang Yan would really want to plead for him.

but……

Jiang Yan sneered, and he reached out to touch the scar on the back of his neck.

"Hang up." Jiang Yan said.

Yan Yang gave a light "um" and disconnected the phone.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

A desperate voice came from the receiver.

Tears gushed out of Qi Le's eyes like a dike bursting, he yelled into the handset heartbreakingly, and dialed Yan Yang's number over and over again with trembling hands.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

"Sorry……"

"Brother Yang, don't...please, don't..." Qi Le choked up, tears dripping on the phone screen, and a little rainbow light flashed on the edge.

He gritted his teeth and called Jiang Yan.

"Doo-doo-sorry, the number you dialed is turned off..."

"Pa-ta--" the phone fell at his feet.

"Let's go." Brother Bei stood at the back door of the dance practice room and looked at him coldly.

Although this boy is beautiful, he has a deep scheming mind. When he saw this boy for the first time, he felt an inexplicable sense of alienation.

Looking at his hysterical back now, for some reason, Brother Bei felt a little hairy on his back.

"Brother Bei, give me another chance." Qi Le turned his head, his fair cheeks were flushed from crying, like a poor little white rabbit.

"This is the decision of the higher authorities." Brother Bei said.

"I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong!" Qi Le said, "Brother Bei, I know you and Brother Yang have a good relationship, please, I will definitely practice harder, and I won't let you guys down again. I will definitely be the next 'eternal flower' of Galactic!"

The last "Eternal Life Flower" was Yan Yang's Omega father, Zhong Chen. After so many years, no one can take his place.

But no matter how it is maintained, it is impossible for a man who is almost 50 years old to truly "eternal life". Galactic really needs to cultivate the next "eternal life flower".

Brother Bei frowned. This kind of ambition is what Galactic needs, but other trainees don't have it.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, I'm sorry my little ones, because I'm really busy this month!From October onwards, I will take the time to complete the update every day, and I will live up to everyone!

(ps: Set a flag, the next book must be finished and saved before publishing! I love you guys! "