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The weather is not very cold anymore, and the room of the Xiang family has always been at a constant temperature, even if they only wear a thin shirt, they can't feel the slightest chill, but when the Xiang family returned home, they still found his youngest son wrapped in a blanket. Blanket, huddled in a chair by the fireplace, staring blankly at the TV screen.

The TV was not turned on (during the period, a servant wanted to turn on the TV for the young master, but he refused with a sentence of 'don't turn it on, it's too noisy'), Ye Xiaolou's head seemed to have a black resentment, and he was half hanging down. His eyes also revealed a trace of strong dissatisfaction.

Xiang Yan found that this little thing was not as usual, as soon as he entered the door, he was the first to spot him and rushed out to jump on him. Xiang Yan has now developed a habit of catching himself and jumping at him every time he enters the door The body of his youngest son, to prevent him from accidentally jumping on the wall or the steps outside the door, it seems a bit abnormal today.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yan walked over and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Ye Xiaolou slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him, his voice was a little hoarse: "Daddy is back."

Then slowly lowered his eyes.

Xiang Yan cupped his face, "...do you have a fever?"

Ye Xiaolou frowned and said nothing.

In fact, Ye Xiaolou is rarely unhappy, and when he expresses his bad mood, he rarely quarrels silently like this. After thinking for a while, Xiang Yan is sure that he has nothing to provoke this child, is it possible? Are you in a bad mood for no reason?

Xiang Yan asked softly: "Hey, tell Dad, who made you angry?"

Ye Xiaolou pouted, "...No."

"Is that unwell?"

Ye Xiaolou shook his head.

Xiang Yan couldn't see his appearance the most, as if he didn't say anything about his grievances, he kept it in his heart, which made him look distressed.

However, Ye Xiaolou is not a child after all, he is silent like this, and his expression is a little cold, usually he is done coaxing him like a child, but when he is in a bad mood, it is not so easy to coax him well up.

Xiang Yan took a deep breath, turned around and asked coldly, "What's wrong, Mr. Lou?"

The servants around him tremblingly shook their heads, Xiang Yan said angrily: "There are so many people, you don't even know where the young master is feeling?"

The butler came over in a hurry and said in a low voice: "Sir, Master Lou is not in a good mood this afternoon. When the young master came home, he brought him a piece of mango cake bought outside. Master Lou wanted to eat it just now, but ..."

Xiang Yan said: "Just because of this?"

The housekeeper glanced in one direction, and Xiang Yan looked over there, the table was full of cakes, of all flavors and types, big and small, the entire table was covered, every one of them was full of cakes. It looked nice and tasty, but some were only scooped and some were left completely untouched.

Xiang Yan: "..."

The housekeeper said: "I tried all the cakes I could make, but none of them suit Mr. Lou's taste."

Xiang Yan frowned, Ye Xiaolou has always been very obedient on weekdays, and would not lose his temper over such a trivial matter, if he really wanted to eat, he would not use this method, like a child quarreling.

If it was another child from the Xiang family, how would he dare to make such an awkward situation here, but Ye Xiaolou is always different. Although his surname is not Xiang, everyone knows that he is the youngest son Xiang Yan loves the most. Yan glanced at his swallow, and his face softened.

He said to the housekeeper, "Go and call the young master and ask him to buy it back."

"I called Chen Shao before, and he has asked someone to buy it."

Xiang Yan held his youngest son's face in his hands, looked at his suddenly aggrieved eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "I've never seen you so picky about eating before, what's wrong today?"

Ye Xiaolou stretched out her paws from the blanket, hugged his waist, buried her head in his arms, and said sullenly, "It's neither delicious nor sweet."

Xiang Yan gently stroked his hair, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Ye Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "It seems like I don't want to eat anything."

After a while, Xiang Shaochen's assistant, Xia Baiqiang, ran over anxiously, holding three packaged cakes in his hands, because Ye An called again on the way and almost fell on the ground when he went up the steps just now. on the ground.

It's okay to hurt him, but it's over if you drop the cake.You must know that Ye An is not an ordinary person. If he is urging people, he doesn't care about traffic jams or not, and the distance is not far. .

And when Xiang Shaochen gave him instructions later, his tone was also ferocious, as if he would let him go if he didn't buy it in time and send it over.

Mr. Xiang personally spoke, Mr. Lou didn't even eat a bite of the meal, if he can't get it back, just go and lie down in the middle of the road together!

Xia Boqiang wiped off his cold sweat, and then took out a beautiful bag, "This is a gift recommended by the clerk when buying cakes. Mr. Lou will check to see if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, I will take it away."

Ye Xiaolou glanced at the full candy bottle inside, nodded and reached out to take it.

Xia Boqiang almost burst into tears, but the young master is actually quite easy to coax... right?

Xiang Yan hugged the man together with the blanket, and let him sit in his arms. The butler had already unpacked the three cakes and put them on plates. Each plate was also placed with delicate knives and forks. Xiang Yan Yan personally fed a piece of cake to his mouth.

Ye Xiaolou took a bite of the cake and seemed to be in a better mood.

"Happy now, huh?" Xiang Yan smiled and wiped off the cream on Ye Xiaolou's lips, if there was no one around now, Xiang Yan would have leaned over to lick it with his tongue.

"I wasn't unhappy at all." Ye Xiaolou curled his lips, and opened the exquisite candy bottle that Xia Boqiang gave him. It was full of small pieces of candy. The shape was exquisite and cute, and he was very popular with children Ye Xiaolou held the ones that girls like, but what he was thinking in his heart was: I don’t know if Mufasa and Milk like to eat, and I’ll give it a try next time.

Xiang Yan watched him eat a few bites of the cake before asking: "Who messed with you? Or are you tired of studying?"

"No, Daddy." Ye Xiaolou shook his head.

He suddenly thought of the newspaper he saw, and felt a little inexplicable.

"Daddy." Ye Xiaolou whispered, "If I die, will Daddy be sad? Will Daddy forget me?"

Xiang Yan's face changed, "What nonsense?"

His appearance can be said to be a bit scary. He has experienced the situation that his youngest son was in danger and invisible to others before. Hearing such words from his mouth now, it is impossible not to get angry, Ye Xiao As soon as Lou heard his tone, he was a little scared, and Xiang Yan's hand on his waist tightened obviously, and his eyes darkened when he looked at him.

Ye Xiaolou grabbed his hand timidly, "Daddy, don't be angry, I just asked a random question, I won't die casually."

After a pause, he tried again: "At the very least, it will be a long time later, when the old ones can't even eat cakes?"

Xiang Yan's face was gloomy, but his eyes softened when he looked at him, with a slight connivance and helplessness, Ye Xiaolou took the opportunity to take the fork from Xiang Yan's hand, and put the cake into his mouth, flattering him Looking at him: "Daddy is not angry, eat cake."

At this moment, the butler happened to go to get drinks, and there was no one else in the restaurant, Xiang Yan narrowed his eyes, suddenly put his hand on the back of his head, bowed his head and kissed him involuntarily.

Ye Xiaolou had the sweet taste of the cake in his mouth, and was forced to eat the piece of cake that Xiang Yan sent from his mouth. When his lips and tongue were entangled, a sweet and numbing taste blew out. Xiang Yan obviously didn't intend to take it easy. Let him go, the tongue with a hint of wine twitched wantonly in his mouth, and slightly exerted force with both hands, making his body close to his chest.

Ye Xiaolou was almost out of breath, and Xiang Yan's breathing was a little heavy, and when he let go of him, the desire in his eyes didn't fade away, on the contrary, it became hotter.

Ye Xiaolou's lips were a little red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were slightly watery, coupled with the slightly blurred and innocent eyes, it could make people's nerves burn.

Fortunately, this is still on the dining table, I don't know when someone will come in, Ye Xiaolou looks like he hasn't been fed, otherwise Xiang Yan would throw the blanket on him aside now, Ye Xiaolou only He was wearing a thin shirt, and with a light tug, a large area of ​​white and delicate skin would be exposed, and his chest probably still had the hickey marks left by Xiang Yan the night before.

Xiang Yan's eyes slowly slid from his eyes to his neck, Ye Xiaolou raised his head slightly, revealing the graceful neck and Adam's apple, and then the delicate and abrupt collarbone... Xiang Yan was almost sane in his own eyes Time to look away.

"Don't say such things again." Xiang Yan said coldly, "Father will not let this happen, nor will he forget you."

Of course Ye Xiaolou didn't dare to say such words, he just didn't expect Xiang Yan to be angry because of a word.

But thinking about it from another angle, it was indeed his fault for him to ask such words, it was obvious that Xiang Yan cared about him, if he really got angry, it wouldn't be surprising to slap him.