Lanling

Haojie didn't ask Lan Ling why he disappeared in the past two years, and Lan Ling didn't say anything.

"Are you going back with me?" Haojie asked in a weak tone, he knew that Lanling would not go with him.

"Master, I won't go with you. If you find your father, give me a message." Lan Ling's voice was very calm, as if it was no big deal if you found your father and couldn't find him. It was just someone who was not very relevant.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, there are still people waiting for me over there." After Haojie finished speaking, he left Lanling's residence in a hurry.

Lanling stood at the door and smiled slightly at Haojie, taking it as farewell.

For the past two years, Lanling has been living peacefully and steadily. Ye Qinghui really didn't come when he said he wouldn't bother him. Ye Ming should have married that lovely girl. Maybe he has a child. Gradually forget about him, or just let him remember it alone, the young master doesn't belong to his world in the first place.

Lan Ling went back to the house and put on a long-sleeved shirt. The light gray shirt made him look extraordinarily gentle. His originally cold expression suddenly warmed up. He went into the kitchen and cooked two dishes for one person to eat, but he let it go. Two dinner plates, always two.

"Meow!" The Russian blue cat jumped out from nowhere and jumped onto the table. Lan Ling reached out and touched its head, then gently hugged it off the table.

"Mingming, where have you been?"

"Meow!" the cat yelled again, looking at its owner as if it was hungry.

Lanling carried it to the cat box, put it down, and poured some cat food into the box, "Eat, Mingming, you must be hungry!" He patted the cat's head again, listening The cat let out a low whimper, as if swearing its sovereignty.

After eating, Lanling took a bath and sat on the bedside reading a book. It was a bit cold, and he stretched out his hand to cover the silk quilt to warm his slightly cool body.

"Master, I found it." Yuan Lin said quietly standing behind Ye Ming.

Ye Ming squinted, his blue eyes brightened slightly.In the past two years, he hasn't stopped looking for him for a moment. He has used almost all methods, including following Hero.

Suddenly his mood became heavy and he was a little flustered. He was about to find that person, but he was a little overwhelmed when he saw that person. He stepped into the car and said, "Book a plane ticket."

"It's the young master. What about the master?"

"Don't worry about it."

Two years ago, Lan Ling suddenly disappeared from his side, he went to look for him like crazy, only to find out later that it was his father's fault, he made a promise to let Lan Ling stay by his side, but he broke his promise to let Lan Ling leave, Ye Ming broke off the marriage with Jiang Xiaotian without saying a word. The result was naturally unimaginable, but who called him the only child of the Ye family?In order to protect the last only seedling of the Ye family, Ye Zuxin and Yinglan used almost all available relationships, and only after paying a big gift to the Jiang family did they calm down Jiang Shan's anger.

But Ye Ming is Ye Ming after all, worthy of being a descendant of the Ye family. In less than half a year, he took back all the losses by himself. The Jiang family almost lost their wife and lost their soldiers. Xiaotian also suffered, so she had to go back to France.

Ye Ming must get what he wants, and he will get it by any means.Look, he found it, Lan Ling, where else do you want to hide?Come back, come back to me.

In a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, the autumn is peaceful.The car was parked not far from a flower shop. Ye Ming stood beside the car in a high-order black suit. He walked towards the flower shop. Hook, even fascinated a large number of girls.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Lan here?" Ye Ming winked at the clerk Xiaohong.

"The boss is not here." Xiaohong was a little stunned, but quickly replied.

"Really? Isn't he usually in the shop?" Ye Ming looked around at this small flower shop, which was so cramped that it made people feel warm.

"Boss, he doesn't come often, but his favorite place to go is the art gallery, and he is probably in the art gallery now. Do you have anything to do? How about I call and ask?"

Ye Ming smiled at Xiaohong, "No need, I'll go find him myself."

The M Town Art Museum should not be very big, but it is enough to become a landmark building in this town. The car came directly to the art museum.Ye Ming went in alone, with a little joy.

It wasn't a weekend or a festival. There were very few people in the art gallery, so he walked inside.The slightly dim design of the museum made people feel very comfortable. He only stayed in one exhibition hall for a while, and immediately rushed to the next one when he saw the familiar figure.

Time stopped at that moment, and a slender figure in the exhibition hall of the Van Gogh painting in the art museum took all Ye Ming's attention, and even stopped breathing. He looked at the man standing in front of a painting, as if Observing the past and present lives of that painting, without blinking his eyes for a long time, he suddenly felt that this moment became extremely long, so long that no matter how he walked, he couldn't reach him.

"You..." Unexpectedly, the moment the man turned his head and saw him, he paused, opened his mouth uncontrollably, and stayed there.

"Don't move!" Ye Ming called to him, strode forward, and hugged him in his arms, almost exhausting all his strength, hugging him fiercely, trying to rub him into his body , as if this way he would never lose him again.

"Master..." Lan Ling opened his mouth with some difficulty, and his breathing became unsteady, what's going on?Why did Ye Ming appear here suddenly? Is he dreaming?Although he dreamed of this person almost every night, how could the dream be so real?

"Lan Ling." Ye Ming's voice pierced his eardrums, and Lan Ling's head slammed, as if something had exploded suddenly, and he was a little dizzy.

"Master." It really wasn't a dream.

Lan Ling and Ye Ming were sitting in the back seat, while Yuan Lin was driving. The atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point for a while, and neither of them would speak first, as if they were betting on something.

"Young master, why are you here?" In the end, Lan Ling surrendered first, he couldn't bear to see his young master so embarrassed.This person has changed a lot. Two years ago, he was still a little childish, but now he is more fierce. His tough lines make people feel oppressive, and his eyes are deeper and bottomless.

"Does it mean that if I don't come to you, you will never see me again?" Ye Ming's voice was so cold that he shivered. See, the young master is still like this, and no one is allowed to deceive him or resist him.

"Young master, I'm sorry." Lan Ling didn't want to argue with him, who called him a young master?He is used to obeying him, even now, no matter how long it has passed, he is still the young master, and no one can change him, as long as he gives orders, others can only obey.

"You come back with me."

"Master, I..."

"Don't refuse." It's getting more and more domineering, and I don't even have the right to say no. Two years ago, I could still negotiate to leave, but now I can only force to go back.

"Master, we're here!" Yuan Lin stopped the car slowly, it was the place where Lan Ling lived.

Lan Ling got out of the car and didn't want Ye Ming to come up, but who can stop him?I had no choice but to let him follow up and do whatever he wanted.

"Master, are you married to Miss Jiang?"

"No."

"Then when are you going to tie it?" Lan Ling found the key from his pocket and pointed it at the keyhole.

"I'm retiring."

With a shake of his hand, the key fell off. Lan Ling hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but bumped into Ye Ming's chest. A gust of hot air hit his face, and he was a little panicked. He backed up suddenly and almost fell. Ye Ming had already He reached out and fished him back together with the key.

Lan Ling didn't see the fire in Ye Ming's eyes, and waited for him to open the door, but as soon as the door was pushed open, he was grabbed by a strong force, hit the wall of the entrance, and kissed his lips hard.

Ye Ming couldn't hold back for a long time, since the moment he saw him, it was like kissing him hard, on the bed, on the sofa, on the floor, in the bathroom, in any place where blood spurts, hard Possess him hard and make him weep beneath her.

"Uh...Master..." Lan Ling blushed, trying to find a chance to escape from his control, but was still imprisoned in that tight embrace, "Mm...Master, let go!"

"Lanling, do you know? I wanted to do this ten years ago. I wanted to gag you, kiss you hard, and fuck you!" Ye Ming's words made Lanling even more ashamed, and he couldn't hide it in his eyes. Embarrassed.

ten years ago?How old was the young master at that time?Lan Ling suddenly felt that he had failed. He could be called Ye Ming's master, but he led his apprentice into a wrong path. Not only did he fail to teach him well, but he also got caught up with himself.What a failure.

Lanling, Lanling, look at yourself, being hugged and kissed by Ye Ming like this, don't you feel very comfortable?Didn't you always want him to do that?Lan Ling's heart trembled, and he pressed his hands firmly into Ye Ming's arms.

"Master...ha...ah..." Lan Ling was about to collapse.

"Lanling, do you hate me so much?" Ye Ming suddenly whispered in his ear, stopped and let go of him.

Lan Ling was startled, his eyes stopped on Ye Ming's face, he seemed to see Ye Ming's disappointment.

"Master?"

"Even if you hate me, you must stay by my side." Ye Ming was telling him.

Lan Ling didn't know what happened to the young master, angry?But for doing such a thing to him, shouldn't he be the one who gets angry, Lan Ling?What kind of anger is Ye Mingsheng?Lan Ling suddenly didn't understand.

After Ye Ming said that, he opened the door and left, but the next day, before he went out, he heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lan, I am Yuan Lin, the young master asked me to pick you up."

"Okay, wait a minute."

"The young master said that you don't need to bring anything, everything has been prepared for you."

Lan Ling stood there, stunned for a moment, ready to say anything, did I agree?But what can I do?That person won't make him think much, but he still has to bring one thing, the Russian blue cat.This cat has been with him for the past two years. If there is no credit, there is also the hard work of companionship. It cannot be left here.The flower shop was directly handed over to Xiaohong to take care of him. He didn't tell Xiaohong when he would come back, but just asked her to take care of her temporarily.In fact, he was leaving a way out for himself, so that in case the young master got bored with him that day, he could come back and continue selling flowers.

"Mingming, come here!" Lan Ling forgot the existence of the man, and directly called out the cat's name.

"Meow!" The cat jumped into his arms, licked its paws, and looked at Lan Ling quietly.

"Let's go."

The plane landed, and as soon as Lan Ling came out, he saw a black Lincoln parked in a conspicuous place. Needless to say, the owner of the car was inside.

He walked towards the car, Yuan Lin followed behind him.

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