Owner, please feed!

In the end, Xiang Shaochen went back and took out the milk himself, and handed it to Ye Xiaolou.

Ye Xiaolou's spirit still seemed to be a little bad, he said early on that he was going back to his room to rest, and before he left, he stood on tiptoe and touched Xiang Shaochen's hair with pity. The young master of the family is petrified.

Xiang Shaochen looked at the long black hair behind him, the young man's thin back seemed unspeakably lonely.

... What happened to this child today?

Xiang Shaochen showed doubts, and after a while, he casually grabbed the collar of a person passing by him, and ordered without blinking: "Go and get me two books about the psychology of teenagers."

"Ah?" Xia Boqiang said, "Master, why do you want that kind of book?"

He originally wanted to ask, aren't you tired of looking at all kinds of books and file data every day?But seeing Xiang Shaochen staring at the direction Ye Xiaolou left, Xia Boqiang suddenly realized: "You want to analyze Lou Yao's psychology of equal amount?"

Xiang Shaochen said angrily: "Can't I analyze myself? Talk too much!"

After speaking, he left angrily.

Because Ye Xiaolou was holding milk, he didn't enter Xiang Yan's room. He sat on the bed and sat quietly for two hours. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Meow..." Milk had already woken up from sleep, and when he woke up, he found Ye Xiaolou lowered his head, looking at a certain place in a daze.

It stood up and lay on Ye Xiaolou's chest, rubbing against Ye Xiaolou's chin.

"Milk." Ye Xiaolou said in a low voice, "I'm a little scared."

"Meow……"

Of course, Milk couldn't understand what he said, but it seemed that he could feel that he was in a bad mood.

Cats are sensitive and capricious animals. Milk may be very wary of strangers and dependent on those close to him because of previous injuries. Since he separated from Chu En, Milk has regarded Ye Xiaolou as himself. same as the owner.Ye Xiaolou spends most of the time with it every day, and is even much closer than Mufasa. After all, milk needs much more attention and affection than the energetic little lion.

Ye Xiaolou does not regard it as a simple pet, but a friend who can accompany each other, or even a companion. They can cuddle up to each other, rely on and trust each other, and when Ye Xiaolou is in a bad mood like now, Perhaps milk in this home is the most straightforward one to find.

"Scared you just now." Ye Xiaolou rubbed its chin with his finger, Milk immediately stretched out his paw to hug his finger, and stuck out his tongue to lick it, "I seldom like that just now...how should I put it, Somewhat out of control." Ye Xiaolou sighed, and said: "...It seems that it's still not working."

People and things that I thought I had forgotten, sometimes flashed in my mind unconsciously. Even if I didn't think about it subconsciously, it was hard to ignore it.

That was something that had been forgotten with too much time and effort. Once it reappeared in my mind, it was likely to be out of control, especially the things that had caused great pain and injury. The sudden coldness It felt like countless water surrounded him, something in his chest slowly expanded and then exploded, for a moment he even thought he was dead, his head went blank, and even his body lost all strength.

He stood there without speaking or moving. If he got closer, he might be frightened by the trembling in his pupils.

Ye Xiaolou thought he was calm enough, but he didn't expect Xiang Rong to be so embarrassed just by seeing Xiang Rong's appearance. He even dropped the milk in front of so many people.

The phone buzzed on the table, Ye Xiaolou glanced at it unconsciously, and reached out to take it after a while.

The call was from Xiang Yan, and he was the only one who would call at this time.

"Father." Ye Xiaolou said, "You won't come today?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Xiang Yan's magnetic voice came: "There is no one around me, baby."

Xiang Yan seldom called him, and it was even more rare that he spoke with such a gentle voice this time.

He must know, Ye Xiaolou thought, he must know, is there anything in this family that he doesn't know?

"Daddy." Ye Xiaolou said, "Are you coming back today? I miss you."

"Hey, I'll go back right away. Have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten, wait for Dad to go back and eat together."

"Then come back quickly, Daddy."

Ye Xiaolou's voice sounded a little pathetic, if it was normal, Xiang Yan would take it as being coquettish, and would usually end up with a few words of coaxing, this little thing has always been docile and obedient, and he doesn't have to fuck too much at home Heart, occasionally a little self-willedness can be regarded as fun, not to mention that an obedient and beautiful little beauty like Ye Xiaolou will not make people unhappy even if she loses her temper.

This time Xiang Yan obviously knew about Ye Xiaolou's previous situation. Originally, he might not be able to go back today, and he might even go abroad tomorrow, but the appearance of this little thing really makes people feel distressed.

When Xiang Yan went back, it was already night. It is said that if Xiang Rong hadn’t rested at this time, he should go to see him first, but after Xiang Yan entered the door, he ordered people not to make any noise, and he was alone. Noisily went upstairs.

He originally saw the darkness in the room and thought Ye Xiaolou had fallen asleep, but he was startled when he entered the door.

Ye Xiaolou was wrapped in a blanket, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out, the lights in the room were not even turned on.

If it wasn't for his head being exposed outside, and his exquisite face exposed to the moonlight shining in from the window, Xiang Rong really wouldn't be able to tell that the little thing curled up was his youngest son... This child just has something wrong with him. The ability to make people's tense hearts soften in an instant by being sensual.

When Xiang Yan walked towards this position step by step, almost everyone thought he was hard-hearted and ruthless.At that time, even his own sister, Xiang Rou, was not very close to him. Although Xiang Rou had been standing by his side, only a few people knew that the relationship between the two of them was the worst during that time. of.

That is to say, from then on, Xiang Rou devoted all her love to her nephew Xiang Shaochen. Xiang Shaochen sometimes didn't see his father for several months, and when he saw him, he didn't see his father. What kind of intimacy between father and son, sometimes he can't even say a few words, every time Xiang Shaochen walks into Xiang Yan's study, his nerves are tense, he can't be negligent at all, even though he is relieved when he goes out, it is inevitable It was a bit lonely until he grew up and gradually got used to this way, which may be one of the reasons why the Xiang family's children matured relatively early.

Only Ye Xiaolou, the youngest son who has no blood relationship with Xiang Yan, has almost gained all the favor of this man in such a short period of time. I am afraid that those who guess the identity of this young son and his position in Xiang Yan's heart , and those who think that he will not stay by Xiang Yan's side for long can't think of this.

For Xiang Yan, this youngest son is different after all, he is not comparable to his elder son Shaochen, because the two of them are in different positions in Xiang Yan's heart.

Of course, no one else will know this.

"Why don't you go to bed?"

Xiang Yan bent down behind Ye Xiaolou and half-kneeled beside him, so that he could hold his youngest son in his arms as long as he stretched out his hand.

But before he hugged Ye Xiaolou in his arms, no matter how you looked at him, his posture did not conform to his identity, nor did it conform to his always tough and cold style...it could even be said to be a gesture of lowering his identity.

"I'm waiting for you to come back." Ye Xiaolou turned his head, his face was pale again, his voice was hoarse and weak, and he even looked weak, "Did Dad eat? Are you tired?"

Xiang Yan looked at him for a while, and then hummed heavily after a while.

Something must have happened, Xiang Yan thought, but he didn't want me to know, but is there anything I can't tell him?

Am I not the only person you can rely on in this world?

This night seems to be a night that many people can't fall asleep. Xiang Yan knows that his youngest son is weak today, and may not even be in a good mood, but he didn't want to hug him and coax him to smooth his hair as usual. Entering his body, the actions at the beginning could even be said to be a bit rude.

The foreplay this time was extraordinarily long, but Ye Xiaolou couldn't hold it any longer, and even gasped for breath, crying, "Daddy!"

"Hey... it doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" Xiang Yan was next to his ear, sucking his earlobe affectionately, and said vaguely: "Dad told you that it will be very comfortable, don't be afraid, just enjoy it .”