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Ye Xiaolou stared at the painting for a long time, and the surprise at the beginning gradually became calm.

This is the feeling that Xiang Rong's paintings conveyed to him. Although it seems to have a strong sense of reality at first glance, it gradually brings him a wonderful feeling, as if the painting is covered with a layer of faint Like soft light, even my heart calmed down.

He slowly moved his eyes to the direction Xiang Rong was looking at. He thought that Xiang Rong was looking at the scenery there, but after a while he realized that his eyes didn't seem to be looking at anything, just staring in one direction absentmindedly. I don't know what I'm thinking.

He was wearing a black sweater, and his jet-black hair was slightly floating in the wind. His whole body had no other color except this rich black, which made his skin look a little pale, but he was so quietly Sitting in front of the painting gives people an extraordinarily quiet feeling that they cannot be disturbed.

He was still holding a palette in his hand, and the paint was almost dry, but he didn't even move. Ye Xiaolou wanted to say something to him, even if he wanted to say hello, after all, he just walked over to see people like this Drawing is always a bit impolite.

But looking at Xiang Rong like this, he suddenly felt that if he made a sound at this time, it would really disturb him.

Ye Xiaolou had already planned to leave, but he had stood there for a long time before he knew it, and he seemed a little absent-minded, as if he had forgotten where he was now.

So when Xiang Rong spoke, Ye Xiaolou's eyes were still blank.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that he was silent, Xiang Rong frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Ye Xiaolou suddenly came back to his senses, and then he was completely speechless.

Xiang Rong even smeared the paint on his nose when he was not paying attention.

He knew that his face must look wonderful now, but Xiang Rong looked calm, as if he didn't rub his painted fingers on the tip of his nose, but reached out to help him wipe the dust off his nose Same.

"Uncle." Ye Xiaolou looked at him expressionlessly, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Yan glanced at him silently, then turned his head and continued to finish his painting with the brush.

Ye Xiaolou: "..."

Maybe he just wanted to bring him back to his senses?But this method is too childish!It doesn't fit Mr. Xiang's image at all!

Ye Xiaolou had nothing to say, so he just stood aside and watched him draw. After a while, Xiang Rong asked him a word, the voice was very soft, if Ye Xiaolou was still shaking, he probably wouldn't be able to hear him.

"Want to learn?"

Ye Xiaolou froze for a moment, "How do you know?"

Xiang Rong didn't speak, Ye Xiaolou hesitated for a while, and asked, "Did you draw that painting in Auntie's room?"

"Hmm." Xiang Rong said, "Does it look good?"

Ye Xiaolou nodded, thinking of Xiang Rou in that painting, and said, "It's beautiful."

Xiang Rou seemed to smile faintly, but Ye Xiaolou saw a trace of tenderness in his eyes that he had never seen before.

Ye Xiaolou stared blankly at his face, at this moment he felt a feeling he had never felt before.

This person is really incomprehensible, and he is completely different from the person in Ye Xiaolou's memory.

Apart from their appearance, it is difficult for Ye Xiaolou to overlap the images of these two people.

This should be a good thing, but Ye Xiaolou still feels that he is really not good at dealing with this person, and he doesn't know how to get along with him. The things in his memory cannot be erased so easily.

Then another thing happened, Ye Xiaolou felt a little unbelievable.

After Xiang Rong finished painting that day, he didn't bother with the painting, just put down the palette and left. Ye Xiaolou looked at the painting for a while, and Ah Zhong came over to pack his things.

Then within a few days, Ah Zhong delivered a huge painting box.

Xiang Yan was the first person to know about this matter. When he got home, he saw the huge painting box on the floor. After asking, he found out what was going on, and his face was a bit ugly.

The butler said on the side: "Young Master Lou has always been interested in oil paintings, and the eldest son probably knows this too..."

Xiang Yan's face was gloomy, and he said after a while: "Young Master Lou."

"Master Lou is still teaching in the study."

Ye Xiaolou was still studying when he was sent here. During this period of time, his academic progress was very obvious. The tutor praised him several times in front of Xiang Yan. Studious, but also very smart.

Xiang Yan listened lightly every time, but there was a smile in his eyes, even the tutor could tell that Xiang Yan obviously liked the youngest son who was brought back to the Xiang family when he was a teenager. One must know that when the crown prince was studying, Xiang Yan had never asked such detailed questions before.

Before leaving this day, the teacher gave him some test papers for him to do. Ye Xiaolou was very serious when doing the questions, and usually no one would come to disturb him easily at this time.

Of course, Xiang Yan is an exception.

When he entered the door, his voice was very soft, and Ye Xiaolou didn't realize that he was back until he saw the hand that suddenly appeared on the table.

Ye Xiaolou raised his head in surprise: "Daddy!"

Xiang Yan stood beside him, smiled and raised his hand to stroke his hair, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Ye Xiaolou was obviously very happy, usually he went to greet Xiang Yan outside the door, unexpectedly Xiang Yan came home early today, and came directly to him.

"Look, Dad." Ye Xiaolou picked up a few test papers next to him, "I got full marks in a few subjects."

"That's right, let me see." Xiang Yan teased, "Did the teacher put water on you?"

Ye Xiaolou was displeased when he heard it, "No, if you don't believe me, take a look!"

Ye Xiaolou's handwriting is the same as his own, very beautiful and neat, it can be seen that he is also very serious when answering the questions, there is almost nothing to be picky about.

Of course, Ye Xiaolou was not used to writing with a pen at first, but it became natural after he got used to it.

Xiang Yan put the test paper aside with a smile, leaned over and kissed Ye Xiaolou on the forehead, "Good boy, Dad is teasing you. Baby, you work so hard, Dad will reward you."

Ye Xiaolou snorted.

Yo, really angry.

Xiang Yan leaned close to his ear, licked his ear lightly, and said in a low voice, "Will you be rewarded tonight?"

Ye Xiaolou's face froze slightly, and a faint blush spread from his fair face, "I, I don't want to reward..."

Although Xiang Yan is very gentle on the bed, sometimes he will occasionally have a bit of a bad taste, such as holding him in front of the full-length mirror, letting him see in the mirror that he is being hugged and inserted from behind, or holding him in his mouth. Ye Xiaolou blushed when he said something provocative in his ear, wishing he could bite him.

However, Xiang Yan seemed to enjoy the pain Ye Xiaolou brought him, not only did not stop him, but also pressed his lips against his neck, coaxing him in a hoarse and touching tone: "Come on, don't let me go!" polite."

Occasionally, when he is emotional or unhappy because of something, his actions will be a little brutal and rude, but he will never hurt him. Another time, Ye Xiaolou almost fainted, and Xiang Yan hadn't ejaculated yet. Kissing him over and over again as punishment, Ye Xiaolou refused to let him go until tears welled up in his eyes.

Ye Xiaolou obviously thought of something, and suddenly became nervous.

Xiang Yan laughed loudly, and patted his face, "Don't be afraid, Dad won't do anything to you, go and change clothes."

Ye Xiaolou became furious and punched him in the chest.

His punch was of course weak, like stretching out his claws to scratch someone. Xiang Yan grabbed his hand, lowered his head and kissed him, "If you don't want to, then we'd better go to the room..."

Ye Xiaolou immediately shook off his hand and ran away.

Xiang Yan stood where he was, smiling and looking at the back of his youngest son.

After 10 minutes, Ye Xiaolou came out fully dressed, still wearing a black woolen sweater. He felt that besides the shirt, this kind of material was the most comfortable for her to wear, but it was not cold anymore. There is no need to wear a coat outside, and it feels a bit thin to wear only a shirt.

Xiang Yan stood in front of him and looked up and down, told him to wait, then walked in and hurried upstairs, and came down after a while with a white scarf in his hand.

"Why do you have to wear this?" Ye Xiaolou always likes to wear simple clothes.

Standing in front of him, Xiang Yan tied up his hair, and personally wrapped the scarf around his neck until Ye Xiaolou's beautiful neck and collarbone were completely covered, then he nodded in satisfaction.

Ye Xiaolou was wearing this outfit, with a pair of exquisite calfskin boots on his feet, and his black hair was softly scattered on the young man's thin body, even if he didn't look at his face, it would make people feel very sexy.

His every move has a kind of charm that his peers don't have, it is natural, without the slightest affectation, but it just happens to be able to hook people who can't move their eyes away.

It's not unreasonable for Xiang Yan not to let his youngest son go out easily, at least he can't go out by himself, otherwise he might not be able to find his way back home, this child is a little confused when he sees tall buildings around, It is often difficult to distinguish between east, west, north and south.

"Let's go." Xiang Yan took Ye Xiaolou's hand.

"Where are we going, Daddy?"

Xiang Yan remembered their previous conversation, so he turned his head and said with a half-smile: "Go find a place to sell you."

Ye Xiaolou froze for a moment, then turned his head and muttered, "Daddy is not willing to part with it."

Ye Xiaolou thought for a while, and added: "I am such an obedient child, where can you find another one?"

"I got full marks in the exam before."

"My brother won't agree..."

"And daddy is not short of money."

Xiang Yan laughed out loud at what he said on the phone call, "Fool, Dad wouldn't be willing to betray you if he betrayed anyone."

Ye Xiaolou sneaked a look at Ye An, who was puzzled.

"Then sell Brother Ye." Ye Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "Brother Ye is strong and must be worth more than me."

Ye An: "..."