chase game

"What are you pretending to be?" Cheng Xia asked all the way.

"Pretending to be an overindulgent idler from a rich family," replied Philip.

Cheng Xia paused for a moment, and then said from the bottom of his heart: "I don't think you need any pretense at all." You acted in your true colors.

"If I were as rigid as Augustine, the media would be much less fun." Philip was cheeky. "If you are willing to give me 10 minutes of healing time, I will tell you what happened just now."

"I already gave you a groundhog." Cheng Xia protested.

"But it feels terrible, not even comparable to Simba." Philip looked disgusted, and then continued to talk about business, "Believe me, you will be very interested in this matter, and it has something to do with sister-in-law."

"Really?" Cheng Xia thought for a moment, then reluctantly compromised, "Okay, what happened just now?"

"There was a man next to the stage just now, his eyes were very similar to the kidnapping mastermind from the previous hotel." Philip said.

"Really?" Cheng Xia was shocked, "Then why are you still here so leisurely?"

Philip replied: "Because you want to pee."

Cheng Xia: "..."

"Tracking things like this, of course, must be left to professional bodyguards." Philip pressed the private elevator, "Don't worry, our people have already followed, and he can't escape.

"Do Mr. Augustine and his cousin know about this?" Cheng Xia was a little worried that there would be new dangers if he appeared so abruptly.

"I've notified all the bodyguards that the club was too noisy just now." Philip straightened his hair in the mirror in the elevator, and then took out his phone, "It's not too late to tell them now."

The elevator door opened with a "ding dong", and there were only two cars in the private parking lot, which belonged to Santo and Augustine respectively.At the moment, one of them is obviously... busy.

Cheng Xia: "..."

Why is it all right here.

Philip was very excited. If he hadn't been dragged away by force, he would even have wanted to defend the entire game.

The hormonal scent of the male fills the cabin, easily igniting new desires and passions.Ye Fengwu leaned on the large seat, turned her head sideways to avoid his constant kisses, and there was some residual water in her eyes after the sex.

"Tired?" Augustine asked in a low voice.

Ye Fengwu held his hand and closed his eyes wearily.

So an hour later, when Santo entered the parking lot with a pipe in his mouth, the bodyguard politely opened the car door, and he saw Cheng Xia and Philip sitting in the back row with bright smiles—very good for rubbing a car. manner.

……

"Looks like I should be able to attend a wedding soon." Santo got into the front seat of the car.

"Before the wedding, you have to help Augustine out of trouble," Philip reminded.

"Of course." Santo fastened his seat belt. "Even if it's not out of a friend's position, I should do something to repay him for his huge concession in this cooperation."

"Indeed." Philip whispered to Cheng Xia beside him, "Before that, it was almost impossible for him to compromise in business negotiations."

"No one thought he would be interested in marriage." Santo signaled the driver to start the car. "Of course, such a change is good. He should learn to enjoy life instead of indulging in capital expansion."

More than enjoyment... Philip touched his chin meaningfully, enjoying it too much.

In the bedroom, Ye Fengwu slept soundly with her eyes closed, seemingly unprepared.Even though he has watched him countless times, Augustine still feels that every time he falls asleep while watching him, his heart will always become very soft, and he will always want to isolate the noise and disturbance of the whole world, and only let him sleep peacefully , then awakened by sunshine and kisses.

With a gentle smile unconsciously in his eyes, Augustine leaned over and gently kissed him on the forehead.

good night.

Early the next morning, Philip blocked his dear brother in the corridor.

"What's wrong with it?" asked Augustine.

How can you say I got into trouble?Philip cleared his throat: "I have something to tell you."

"I'll give you 2 minutes." Augustine looked at him.

"Last night in the strip club, I saw a man whose eyes were very similar to sister-in-law's painting." Philip spoke extremely fast.

Augustine frowned slightly.

"Then I told the bodyguard to follow him, and later I found out that he was just a local vagrant, and he was still in the police station for theft on the day my sister-in-law was kidnapped." After finishing speaking, Philip added, "But the eyes really Very similar."

"What's the point of this nonsensical conversation?" Augustine asked.

"What I mean is...how is sister-in-law's painting restoration?" Philip said sincerely.

"Not bad." Ye Fengwu was wearing a nightgown, leaning lazily against the bedroom door.

Philip suddenly smiled brightly and said, "Good morning."

"You can sleep until ten o'clock and then get up." Augustine held his waist and pulled him into his arms.

"I heard you talking outside." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes again.

Augustine carried him back to the bedroom, leaving his smiling brother alone in the corridor.

"Is the wall funny?" Cheng Xia was puzzled as he passed by.

"I questioned my sister-in-law's painting skills just now." Philip adjusted his stiff laughing muscles, "Then Augustine ignored my doubts throughout the whole process."

"My cousin is very good at drawing, so you don't have to question it." Cheng Xia asked, "Is it because of the kidnappers?"

Philip nodded: "Augustin has already fixed the engagement ring, but there are still countless troubles ahead."

"What does the ring look like?" Cheng Xia suddenly shone brightly.

"Ten minutes." Philip turned his whole body to one side.

Cheng Xia cooperated very well this time.

Ten minutes later, Philip stood up refreshed: "I don't know, Augustine refuses to reveal to anyone."

……

Seeing the two rushing out of the stairs, Mr. Sang Tuo patted the hound beside him: "The vitality of young people."

The assistant knocked on the study door and handed him a stack of documents.

A week later, these materials were handed over to Augustine intact.

"We transferred the videos of all the blocks in the hotel, and this is the final composite image." Santo said, "He is definitely the most vigilant person I have ever seen, perfectly avoiding all cameras, even more difficult than finding ghosts .”

"Already left Brazil?" Augustine frowned.

"Smuggling." Santo replied, "It is very likely that he returned to the base. I only learned about it three days after he left."

"Anyway, thank you." Augustine said, "I will hand over the information to the police."

"80.00% of the conclusions are conjectures. Unfortunately, I didn't help much." Santo said, "As compensation, I can send a sloth to Frank. He seems to like animals very much."

"No need." Augustine immediately refused with a paralyzed face - Simba Elizabeth plus MOKA, a group of sika deer, and various animals that may be adopted back at any time later, he did not want the castle to become a zoo at all, let alone his little one. Lovers divide their own time.

"Are you sure?" Santo asked. "This is the mascot of Brazil."

"He doesn't need any mascot." Augustine stood up. "You are forbidden to mention this again."

"I know you have always been very possessive." Santo was amazed, "But I didn't expect that even the sloths would not be let go."

"We haven't signed the final contract yet." Augustine said blankly, "Animals and clubs, you can choose one of the two."

Santo raised his hands in surrender: "OK, club."

"Where did you go?" Augustine returned to the bedroom, just in time to see Ye Fengwu changing clothes. "

"In the garden, there is a baby sloth." Ye Fengwu stood by the table and poured water to drink. "We fed it a lot of young leaves and bananas."

Augustine turned around and went out calmly: "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have some work to do."

Rather than buying the entire football club back to Milan, he doesn't want to buy a sloth, a macaw, a toucan, or any other weird animal associated with Brazil.

On the day of leaving Sao Paulo, Augustine was in a good mood looking at the clean private cabin without any cages.

"Mr. Augustine seems to be in a good mood." Cheng Xia sat in the back row and bumped Philip with his arm.

"Of course it will be very good. After all, we are going to fly directly to France." Philip put on the blindfold and rested the groundhog doll on the back of his head. .”

When this topic was mentioned, Cheng Xia held the seat belt and was very worried.

But at this moment, Mr. Leon and Mrs. Kate were in a good mood. They even hung up the Christmas lights in advance and cooked delicious mutton soup and cookies.

"It seems that all the magazine reporters are writing scribbles." Mr. Leon grinds pepper. "Mr. Augustine doesn't seem to be busy at all, and he even wants to go home with Frank for the weekend."

"How's your heart doing recently?" Mrs. Kate asked suddenly.

"Heart? It's always been strong enough." Mr. Leon beat his chest twice.

"Very well, I hope you will always maintain this beautiful state." Mrs. Kate wiped her hands and greeted her with a smile.

"Auntie!" Cheng Xia jumped out of the car and ran over happily, followed by Philip who was also smiling brightly.

So Mr. Leon started to alarm again, why do these two people appear together anytime and anywhere? !

"Be more natural." Ye Fengwu whispered.

"Huh?" Augustine became stiffer instantly.

Night Breeze Dance: "..."

At the critical moment, fortunately Mrs. Kate appeared in time and gave him a hug with a smile: "I'm glad you can go home with Frank. How was your trip to Brazil?"

"Very good." Augustine replied, wondering why Mr. Leon kept staring at Philip.

"There are freshly baked cookies in the kitchen." Mrs. Kate took him home together, "Do you need a cup of hot milk? It's a bit cold today."

"Thank you." Augustine couldn't help but looked back again.

"I'll help you." Cheng Xia struggled to lift a travel bag.

"It's okay to leave it to me." Philip took all the luggage into his hands, "I can even hold you."

Mr. Leon: "..."

"Uncle." Cheng Xia waved her hands in front of him, "Are you okay?" Why did you look so...worried.

"Your aunt is right. I do need a strong heart." Mr. Leon said with a headache.

In the living room, Augustine was drinking tea calmly, Philip was praising Mrs. Kate's biscuits, Cheng Xia was squatting in front of the flower stand and studying a parrot, and Mr. Leon was sitting on the sofa with complicated moods and thoughts.

"Ready to confess to your father how?" Mrs. Kate opened the oven.

"I thought you had already paved the way." Ye Fengwu brought out the baking tray.

"Frankly, I didn't expect you to get it done so quickly." Mrs. Kate patted his chest, "Good job."

Ye Fengwu took a plate of snacks to the living room, and saw Cheng Xia was sharing juice with Philip.

"Uncle said to go out to breathe, Mr. Augustine should go to the bathroom." Cheng Xia explained in time.

"Breathable?" Ye Fengwu glanced out of the window, but there was no sign of the two of them.So I feel that there is no reason in my heart, and there is some... no bottom.

In fact, at this moment, beside a bench in the backyard, the atmosphere is indeed a bit awkward.Since Philip had started to share a piece of chocolate with Cheng Xia just now, Mr. Leon felt that he needed to calm down. He did not expect to meet Augustine who just came out of the bathroom, let alone him sitting next to him.

……

It's quiet all around.

After a while, Mr. Leon started to find a topic: "It's very cold today."

Augustine replied, "Yes."

……

"How about Brazil?" Mr. Leon asked again.

"Very good." Augustine still answered concisely.

"Xiaxia and Philip seem to have a very good relationship." Mr. Leon continued to test.

"Indeed." Augustine might also feel that he was a little too stiff, so he took a little deep breath.

Mr. Leon tried to hide it: "It's a touching friendship."

Then the surroundings became quiet again.

Augustine calmed himself down for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Leon asked again: "How about the Brazilian strip club?"

Augustine: "..."

Mr. Leon's attitude is sincere, and this is the only topic he thinks can eliminate embarrassment. After all, beauty is an eternal common topic among men, and it is the same for the rich and the homeless.

After a few seconds, Augustine replied, "Not interested."

……

Mr. Leon basically gave up the idea of ​​talking to him.

"Is this a cherry tree?" asked Augustine.

"Yes, I planted this tree when Frank was born." Mr. Leon nodded, "We plan to give this tree as a gift to his wife at his wedding."

"He doesn't need a wife." Augustine frowned.

Mr. Leon paused for a moment: "You don't need a wife?"

"Just me." Augustine replied word by word.

……

Mr. Leon felt that this was the most thunderous period of time in his life. He seemed to be unable to hear anything, and could only see Augustine on the opposite side talking all the time.

"I love him very much." Augustine said, "Please allow me to take him home."

Mr. Leon was still in constant shock.

"Do you need me to help you back?" Augustine asked.

Mr. Leon felt that his knees were weak, his ears were ringing, and his heart was shaking, so that when he returned to the living room, he still felt that everything was a dream, so he asked Cheng Xia to send him back to the bedroom.

"It doesn't look very good." Mrs. Kate put the plate back on the rack.

"I'll leave it to you." Ye Fengwu patted her on the shoulder, "Come on."

Watching Mrs. Kate disappear at the end of the stairs, Ye Fengwu put her hands on Augustine's shoulders: "I thought you would at least wait for me."

"Did I screw up the whole thing?" Augustine asked him.

"Probably not." Ye Fengwu patted the side of his face, "Are you nervous?"

Augustine nodded.

"It's okay." Ye Fengwu smiled and hugged him, "Give my father a little time, he will accept this soon."

"I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction." Mrs. Kate helped him.

"You didn't tell me about this earlier?" Mr. Leon was very angry.

"Why did you make the mistake of thinking I'd know before you did?" Mrs. Kate looked angrier than he did.

Mr. Leon was detoured.

"Mr. Augustine actually confessed the whole thing to you before Cookie told me." Mrs. Kate said sadly. "I thought Mommy was the one who knew about this relationship first."

"Indeed." Monsieur Leon reassured her.

"But it's okay." Mrs. Kate looked at her husband, "I have the absolute right to decide on the choice of wedding gifts and dresses."

"Of course... wait, wedding?" Mr. Leon's eyes widened.

"Of course, I've been thinking about Cookie's wedding since the first day he was born." Mrs. Kate took out a pen, "No matter what Mr. Augustine plans, we must have a warm wedding among our own relatives and friends." Family wedding."

"But I haven't fully accepted it yet," Mr. Leon emphasized.

"You can't accept the bombardment of the salute, but it doesn't affect the Queen's Birthday and Trooping the Color." Mrs. Kate drew a horizontal line on the paper. "How about orange for the color of the cake? I hate pink and violet."

Monsieur Leon felt his head hurt even more.

In the garden, Ye Fengwu was cleaning the deer shed with Augustine, both of them had some snowflakes on their hats, and occasionally stopped to look at each other and smiled, and Mrs. Kate, who came to find the two of them home for dinner, covered her chest; "How touching screen."

"I'd rather Frank marry Jennifer next door." Mr. Leon was still brooding.

"You can go to Jennifer's house for dinner at night, and meet her mother, your first love." Mrs. Kate looked at him coldly, "Goodbye."

"I didn't say anything just now." Mr. Leon raised his hands in surrender, exhausted physically and mentally.

The happy life of the family kicked off. Augustine enjoyed and quickly integrated into this kind of life. The kitchen full of biscuit aroma, the small living room and fireplace, the talking parrot, and the soft bed - not too big, two people It's just right to hold each other together.

"Good morning." Ye Fengwu woke up in his arms.

"Good morning." Augustine rolled over and pressed him down.

Night Breeze Dance avoided his kiss with a smile.Mr. Leon passed by the door, heard the noise of two people inside, and continued to sigh.

"Is it okay to live here all the time?" Augustine pressed his nose against him.

"Okay." Night Breeze Dance nodded.

Augustine held him in his arms again, and the two of them leaned against the head of the bed together.

"Can you not go back to the castle?" Night Breeze Dance asked.

"The dinner was scheduled very early, and thousands of invitations have been sent out." Augustine pinched his nose, "I'm sorry, but I will take you away from my family on Christmas Eve."

"You are also my family." Ye Fengwu kissed him, "It's okay."

"I really want to invite Mr. Leon and Mrs. Kate to Milan, but it sounds like it would be more enjoyable to go to Sweden with my family." Augustine patted him, "I will try to spare time next year and join you on a family Christmas trip. "

"Yeah." Ye Fengwu rubbed against him with a warm smile.

A few days later, Philip reluctantly hugged the little groundhog for a long period of healing: "Do you really want to go?"

"I'm going to spend Christmas with my parents." Cheng Xia patted his head, "I'll be back then."

"I want a present," Philip demanded.

"Okay." Cheng Xia was very cooperative, "See you in the New Year."

Philip sighed and turned a thousand times, with the groundhog toy under his arm, watching Cheng Xia leave in the car, feeling very heartbroken and full of emotions.

So Augustine dumped him in another car so as not to spoil his mood.

Oh!

Philip rested his cheek.

This is a life without healing!

Everything in the castle was the same, even the folds of the butler's bow tie hadn't changed, there were still plenty of fresh roses in the bedroom, and Ye Fengwu was leaning on the bed, answering messages with her mobile phone.The fans were both happy and puzzled, asking your husband if you have insomnia and why you haven't slept yet.

Augustine was still working, Ye Fengwu stepped on his slippers and went to the study to find him.

"Why don't you sleep?" Augustine was a little surprised.

"Can't sleep." Ye Fengwu sat beside him, "Do you need help?"

"I'll accompany you back to rest?" Augustine held his hand.

Ye Fengwu shook her head: "Not sleepy."

"Okay, sort this out for me." Augustine handed him a stack of papers, "and then we'll go back to sleep."

Ye Fengwu nodded, sitting on the sofa next to him and looking down carefully one by one.From Augustine's perspective, he could just see his beautiful side face and his chest under the collar of his pajamas which were slightly opened.

So the boring work has become warm.In the dead of night, Augustine held Ye Fengwu in his arms, and the two walked towards the bedroom together.

"I just became interested in the report." Ye Fengwu grabbed his collar.

"But I've already finished all the work." Augustine put him on the bed. "You really don't want to come to the dinner party with me tomorrow?"

Night Breeze Dance shook her head.

"Well, it's okay." Augustine helped him cover the quilt, and dropped a kiss on his side, "Keep it mysterious, and you can leave everything to our wedding."