It was marked by the top A next door

Jiang Yan changed his clothes and went out with Yan Yang.

The McLaren was ready to park in front of the villa early on. When Jiang Yan got into the car, he only sneezed on the wind from the air conditioner.

"Shut it down," Yan Yang said to the driver, "Go to the company."

The driver was obviously taken aback, he looked at Yan Yang's face in the rearview mirror: "Master, where are you going?"

"Company." Yan Yang repeated.

"Okay!" The driver smiled and said, "I've never seen the young master ask to go."

"Don't talk too much." Yan Yang said, holding Jiang Yan in his arms and asking, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay to have Brother Yang hugging him," Jiang Yan kissed him, "Where's the company? Your father's?"

"My father's." Yan Yang said.

"Hey!" Jiang Yan thought of the messy rumors in the forum before, and suddenly became interested, "Your Alpha father and Omega father are very mysterious, I remember only seeing them in a hurry when we moved and the last time... You have moved here for eight years, why don't you often see them coming home?"

"I'm busy with work, I often live outside, the company is far away, and they bought a house there to live in, so they don't come here often." When Yan Yang said that, his expression was a little gloomy.

But after a while, he adjusted, smiled and said to Jiang Yan: "You have confessed to your father, and I can't hide my beauty in a golden house, right? I will take you to meet them...if you are lucky."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan blinked, "Maybe I won't see you?"

"Well, maybe, if I can't see you, I will show you around, and I will feel better." Yan Yang said.

"Okay...Although I'm not interested in companies and businesses, I'm happy that Brother Yang is here." Jiang Yan smiled, turned his head and looked out the window nervously.

Seeing the parents... a little sudden.

The first time I saw his Alpha father was when he was a child, and he was carried there. The first time I saw his Omega father was some time ago, and he went there with a sweet breath.

Hold!Can you turn back time and rearrange a less embarrassing way of meeting?

What if they have a bad impression of me?Fuck...anxiety.

"That..." Jiang Yan scratched his head, "Why don't you go next time?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Yang looked at him with a smile.

"I'm not ready." Jiang Yan said.

"There's nothing to prepare for, just like you told your father about the two of us just now, it's better to be sudden." Yan Yang rubbed his lips with his fingers.

Jiang Yan bit down: "Are you taking revenge?"

"That's right." Yan Yang smiled and poked his finger into his mouth, "It's revenge."

"Careful." Jiang Yan snorted, "Just go, Jinjiang Yiba is not afraid."

"Well, Brother Yan is mighty."

The driver held back his laughter, and after a while he said weakly, "Master, we're here."

"En." Yan Yang took Jiang Yan's hand, "Let's go."

"Oh."

Although he said he wasn't afraid, but in his heart he was so fucking scared to death.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Yan shook.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yang supported him and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

"That's right, my brother still has a cold." Jiang Yan pretended to sniff his nose.

"Then I'll carry you in?"

"Fuck, it's too embarrassing, don't!"

"Okay..." Yan Yang leaned over to give him a quick kiss, pointed to the shining glass door and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath: "Go!"

Isn't it just to meet the parents?Who is afraid of whom, let's go!

He moved forward stiffly with both legs, as if he was about to fight in a group, Yan Yang almost suffered internal injuries from behind.

Jinjiang Yiba is really... so cute.

When Jiang Yan walked to the front desk, he noticed the big "Galactic" on the background board, and he was stunned.

Galactic? !

Hold!Is Galactic? !

Yan Yang's company turned out to be Galactic? ? ?

Jiang Yan paused, turned his head and asked Yan Yang, "Are you sure your family opened this?!"

"Well, yes." Yan Yang held his hand and said, "Honey, your eyeballs are about to pop out."

"Damn it! Can you not stare out?" Jiang Yan said with a suppressed voice, "Galactic is the vane of the entertainment industry! As long as the artists and works come out from here, all of them will become popular... Fuck, tell me now Is this from your house?"

Yan Yang smiled and nodded.

"Damn..." Jiang Yan took a breath, because the tension of meeting his parents was completely replaced at this moment.

A beautiful lady at the front desk came out, she smiled and said to Yan Yang: "Coincidentally, they are all here today, but they are in a meeting, I will take you up and wait for a while."

"Okay." Yan Yang held out his hand to Jiang Yan, "Let's go."

"Ah..." Jiang Yan shook his head, took his hand and followed the front desk to the elevator.

Jiang Yan slowly calmed down when the elevator door was closed tightly. He squeezed Yan Yang's palm and asked, "Is your father also the director of this company?"

"No," Yan Yang looked at him with a smile, "You have seen my dad but you didn't recognize him?"

Jiang Yan shook his head dully: "The light was dim that night, and I was in a hurry... Hey, wait for me to think about it."

His eyeballs rolled around, and he yelled "ah", "Damn!"

"Huh?" Yan Yang looked at him.

"Your father is... Zhongchen?!"

Yan Yang nodded.

Jiang Yan took a breath, he figured it out, why Yan Yang lived alone in such a big house, why he never saw his father and father, why parents from childhood to university would always no one goes...

Fuck, that's the hottest movie star right now!

The elevator door opened with a sound of "ding", Jiang Yan straightened his back, and as soon as he stepped out with Yan Yang, he saw two people walking towards him, one in a suit and leather shoes, the other wearing a light blue gauze gown, and one with blue hair. It was tied high on the top of the head, and the long black wig was evenly spread over the shoulders, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

This immortal, like Yan Yang, has a pair of beautiful bright amber eyes.

He is Zhong Chen, Yan Yang's Omega father, a mysterious man who looks like a boy in his twenties even though his son is an adult.

"Xiao Yang?!" Zhong Chen was a little surprised when he saw Yan Yang, his eyes wandered around Jiang Yan, and he patted the man in a suit and leather shoes next to him with a smile, "Hey, this is the little boy I told you about." Baby, isn't it pretty?"

The man looked at him with eyes full of doting: "Well, she was cute when I was a child... It's time for us to go to the venue."

"So anxious?" Yan Yang frowned.

"No hurry, no hurry." Zhong Chen said with a smile, "Our son finally brought friends here, and it's okay to go later, anyway, the makeup and hair are done, so we can just go in when the time comes."

Yan Yi nodded: "I listen to you."

Jiang Yan understood why Yan Yang treated him so well.

It's almost a family tradition.

He cleared his throat, walked over and greeted with a smile: "Hi Uncle, my name is Jiang Yan... I live next door to him."

"My boyfriend." Yan Yang took his hand and shook it in front of Yan Yi and Zhong Chen.

Fuck?I'm not ready yet!

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"I knew it," Zhong Chen looked at Yan Yi proudly and said, "How about it? You lost the bet."

"Well, I'll pay you tonight." Yan Yi put his arms around his waist.

What kind of tiger and wolf words?

Jiang Yan was sweating, and smiled embarrassingly, feeling that it was inappropriate for him to say anything at this time.

Yan Yang pulled Jiang Yan and walked a few steps to the side: "Isn't there still an announcement? You go, we both walk around casually."

"Okay," Yan Yi took out a delicate wallet from his pocket, pulled out a card and handed it over, "You guys have fun."

Yan Yang readily took the card and said "Yes".

Jiang Yan glanced at him, smiled and said to Zhong Chen and Yan Yi, "Goodbye, uncle."

"Goodbye, goodbye!" Zhong Chen walked into the elevator and said to Jiang Yan, "We will go home and meet your father in a few days."

"Ah... good." Jiang Yan glanced at Yan Yang unnaturally.

"Take good care of her." Yan Yi urged.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head, changed his obedient image just now, and lashed out at Yan Yang: "Why didn't you give me a little buffer time before you just said it?!"

Yan Yang put his arms around him and smiled, "You didn't give me any buffer time."

"Half and half!" Jiang Yan snorted.

Yan Yang smiled and took his fist: "Do you want to go to the practice room?"

"It's a must!" Jiang Yan said excitedly, "I'm so proud of my boyfriend."

"It's okay to be light." Yan Yang lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yan on the lips, "Does the boyfriend get any extra rewards?"

"Yes," Jiang Yan said, sticking out his hips, "Is sleeping a reward?"

"That depends on how you sleep." Yan Yang said.

"Tsk! Boyfriend is really rude." Jiang Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, brother Yan is generous, brother Yang can sleep as he wants."

"Let's go." Yan Yang laughed, and pulled him into the elevator again.

The practice room is on the 8th floor of the company, and the entire floor is full of dance classrooms. When Jiang Yan passed by, it was like walking into a disco, with all kinds of music mixed together, and the lights dazzled his eyes.

"Come with me." Yan Yang pulled him through the corridor, directly to a tightly closed door.

He knocked twice on the door, turned the handle and walked in.

"Come on." A young man who looked 27 or [-] years old came over and greeted with a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Brother Bei, do you think he can do it?" Yan Yang led Jiang Yan to him.

Jiang Yan froze for a moment: "Ah? What are you doing?"

Yan Yang smiled and looked up at Brother Bei.

Brother Bei looked at Jiang Yan in amazement, and nodded: "The body proportions are very good, and he is a very beautiful Omega, but I don't know how the sense of music is... Do you know an instrument?"

Jiang Yan said, "I can play the guitar."

Yan Yang smiled and nodded: "It's very nice."

"Really?" Brother Bei immediately turned around and took out a guitar from the corner, "Try?"

The author has something to say: only Yan Yang knows how much light Jiang Yan exudes.