His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

The morning passed unexpectedly quickly.

Chengyang and Sheyan were on a wide high place, leaning on the railing and watching the sea with the comfortable sea breeze blowing.

Later, the two went to a coffee shop in a relatively peaceful environment. The lights in the coffee shop were all warm, and the orange lights shone, rendering the surrounding atmosphere ambiguous.

That scene looked like a date.

Maybe it can also be called a date. Chengyang ordered coffee, and the coffee dessert hadn't been delivered to the table for a while, so he kept staring at the man. When he was in the man's room, Chengyang seemed a little cramped. On the contrary, Chengyang seemed to be a little more relaxed than in the house.

The man's facial features are quite three-dimensional, his face is stern, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he looks extremely handsome from any angle.

This appearance, as well as this figure, solid chest muscles, and the two beautiful rows of abdominal muscles on the waist are all places of envy. He also wants to have a figure like a man, but it is probably a physical problem. Even if Chengyang's skin is Not too tanned in the sun.

Chengyang stared at Sheyan here without blinking, and Sheyan suddenly asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"You're handsome!" Chengyang replied casually.

Of course, Sheyan knew what he looked like, but it seemed that there were not many people who praised him so directly.

"Your phone." Sheyan changed the subject and asked for Chengyang's phone.

With curiosity on his face, Chengyang unlocked the phone and handed it to Sheyan.

Followed by Bie Sheyan to take the phone, the man held up the phone, only to hear a click, the man manipulated it for a while, and then returned the phone to Chengyang again.

Chengyang could see that the man was taking pictures of himself, and it was a little unbelievable, because no matter how serious the man looked, it didn't seem like he would like to take selfies.

When Chengyang took back his phone and looked down to see that the homepage of his phone had been replaced with a man's handsome face, Chengyang opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

"That way you can watch it whenever you want."

Sheyan's face remained calm, and he couldn't tell that he took Chengyang's phone and changed his photo into the other's homepage just a moment ago.

This kind of flirting can be regarded as a different kind, Chengyang blinked his eyes, and there was a guess in his mind at that time, this man who had sex with him twice, shouldn't be transferred.

Otherwise, with such a restrained, expressionless face, he changed hands and did something that made his heart beat faster.

"You're too narcissistic." Chengyang said this, but he didn't change the home page back. The man in the background photo didn't need post-editing. No matter the light or angle, they were impeccable.

"But you like it, don't you?"

How could Sheyan not see Chengyang's duplicity, his eyes were deep, and he stared deeply at Chengyang who was sitting opposite him.

Chengyang pursed his lower lips and did not refute this, because what the other party said was indeed true.

Later, the coffee and desserts were brought to the table. Chengyang found that the white chocolate was particularly delicious. He ate several pieces in a row, and the green one seemed to taste good, anyway, it was much better than dark chocolate——Chengyang A roommate once bought chocolates before Valentine’s Day and planned to give it to his girlfriend, but two days before Valentine’s Day, his girlfriend from a different place called and said that they wanted to break up. No matter what the roommate did, it was useless, and the box was not delivered. The chocolate entered the stomachs of other roommates in the same dormitory, including Chengyang.

Now that roommate has dated another girlfriend, Chengyang and the others will occasionally tease them about what happened before.

Chengyang thought of this while eating chocolate, and told Sheyan as a short story.

During the period, Chengyang took the initiative to mention that he knew he was gay since high school, and there were often people who chased him, but he was still a bachelor until now.

At that time, Chengyang seemed to have thought of a question. He asked Sheyan if he was married. He was too indulged in the beauty of a man. Chengyang finally remembered that this question was very serious.

When he got a negative answer, Chengyang was relieved.

Because in his eyes, most handsome and wealthy successful people like Sheyan should have a partner in theory.

Sheyan said that he was not married, and Chengyang continued to ask, "What about the person you like?"

"Yes." Sheyan said, took a sip of coffee, put down the cup, and saw the shocked face of the boy opposite, who seemed to be vaguely sad.

Sheyan added the rest of the words: "Now that person is sitting opposite me."

"Ah?" Chengyang was stunned for a moment, then realized who Sheyan was talking about, and his cheeks blushed a little at a visible speed.

It was almost noon here, and Sheyan said that he would take Chengyang to a reception earlier, after paying the bill, the two of them came out of the coffee shop.

Chengyang thought they would go to the reception next, but unexpectedly, Sheyan took him to a clothing store on the cruise ship.

This store is a foreign luxury brand. Anyway, Chengyang saw that it would not collapse in one step.

Chengyang stood at the door, and Sheyan walked in first, then turned around and noticed that Chengyang hadn't moved, raised his eyebrows and asked silently.

Chengyang shook his head. Such a scene would give Chengyang the illusion that he was going to be taken care of by a man. It wasn't that he was lofty, it was just that he didn't like this feeling.

Turning back out of the store, Sheyan's tall body stood in front of Chengyang. He was thinking of going to a reception. Chengyang's suit might not be suitable, but he ignored Chengyang's feelings.

"Sorry." Sheyan rarely apologizes to others, and Chengyang's here seems to be a special one.

"I wore that suit before, how about I wear that one?" Chengyang also had a suit that Sheyan gave him, and he wore it back to the house that day, and then changed it directly. That suit looked better than what he was wearing now It's much more formal.

"can."

Sheyan nodded and agreed.

"I'll just go back and change it by myself. Why don't you go over there for a meeting." Asking Sheyan to go back with him, Chengyang felt that it was really unnecessary.

In fact, the man should be quite busy. He spared the whole morning for Chengyang. Chengyang didn't have too many extravagances. Looking at the other's handsome face, he felt happy.

Chengyang went upstairs to change, and Sheyan called an assistant behind him. He just noticed that Chengyang seemed to like some kind of small desserts in the coffee shop very much. It's just as good-looking, so Sheyan asked his assistant to buy some more later, as a snack for Chengyang.

Because I saw Chengyang liked it, I wanted to make him happier.

While changing clothes, Chengyang thought of the executive and Li Ye and the others. He didn't know how the executive was doing now. The cruise ship seemed to have forgotten about him, the guy who broke people's heads.

It should be because of what Sheyan did.

Chengyang thought for a while, then wiped that dross out of his mind.

As for Li Ye and Song Pengcheng, they failed to betray him the second time. I'm afraid they should and shouldn't appear in front of him again. If they appear again, Chengyang will not be as friendly with them as last time.

Chengyang only thought that Li Ye and the others were deliberately avoiding him. He didn't know that the two of them were confined to a small room with high windows and slept on wooden beds. They resisted and were suppressed by force. , appearing unprecedentedly embarrassed and pitiful.

The two of them, Chengyang, just thought about it for a while. They avoided him, so as not to obstruct his eyes, or affect his mood.

He is very happy now.

As if he was really in love.

fall in love?

As soon as this idea came out, Chengyang was really taken aback.

He warned himself not to think about it, and silently thought that he and Sheyan were guns.friend, cannon.Friends, not lovers at all.

After some self-hypnosis, it had some effect, Chengyang changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Go to a small reception with the tall, handsome and rich man waiting downstairs.

As a happy dead and thin house with young roots, to a large extent, Chengyang didn't like places with too many people, especially when he came into contact with too many people.

However, Sheyan seemed to have an unusual status. When the two of them appeared at a reception where many people had already arrived, more than half of their eyes were focused on them.

Some people came to greet them at a fast pace - to be precise, they greeted Sheyan.

In front of him was a middle-aged man who was facing a crisis of baldness. The corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the roots of his ears, and his eyes were narrowed into slits when he smiled.

From his words, Chengyang probably knew that the reception was held by this man, and that the middle-aged man was also expensively dressed, but in front of Sheyan, Chengyang thought that it was not his mistake. The middle-aged man clearly put his attitude down. Sheyan was able to come to the reception, to his surprise, the other party seemed very happy.

"Mr. She, this one next to you is..." The host of the banquet turned to Chengyang while talking.

Chengyang raised his eyes suddenly, not knowing how to introduce him.

"His name is Chengyang." Sheyan spoke concisely.

Chengyang and the host of the banquet were stunned for a moment.

A faint smile hung on the corner of Chengyang's mouth, and while he stretched out his hand, the man who was obviously curious about his identity nodded: "Hello."

The two just shook hands.

Knowing the way these people looked at him, Chengyang clearly thought he was Sheyan's little lover.

But they were all wrong, he was not Sheyan's lover, it was more accurate to say he was a friend with benefits.Be exact.

Many people came to chat with Sheyan from behind. It is not often that there is such a place where these people can get in touch with Sheyan and have a conversation with Sheyan.

Seeing that Sheyan seemed to be very busy, Chengyang's smirking face was about to cramp. He found a reason to be thirsty and walked away from Sheyan.

I went to a corner where there were not too many people, and took a sip of champagne. The champagne was sweet and greasy, with a lingering fragrance on my lips and teeth.

Chengyang leaned against the edge of the table and looked towards the crowd not far away. Surrounded by the crowd, the tall and handsome man was taller than the others.

Chengyang watched quietly while drinking champagne. When someone stood next to him, he didn't notice immediately.

Slowly realizing that there was a strange gaze staring at him, Chengyang frowned slightly and looked over, only to see several young men and women on the right looking at him with unfriendly eyes.

Did he offend them?

Chengyang first asked himself this way, and found that he didn't know any of them, but seeing the expressions of these people seemed to be aimed at him, Chengyang vaguely felt that he should know why, but he couldn't remember for a while.

"You're really capable." A boy who looked younger than Chengyang had a sarcasm in his tone.

What kind of script was this going to do? Out of curiosity, Chengyang kept his composure temporarily to see what they wanted to do.