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On the way back, Ye Xiaolou finally ate ice cream, which was stacked with several flavors, and he wanted to take a bite when he saw it!

So Ye Xiaolou licked it happily in the car, now he has nothing to worry about, the feeling disappeared the moment he got in the car, and now Xiang Yan is sitting next to him, Ye Xiaolou Surrounded by his father's familiar and charming smell, and surrounded by a pile of things that Xiang Yan bought for him, he couldn't be in a better mood!

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah!" Ye Xiaolou turned his head to the side, Xiang Yan was leaning on the back of the chair, looking at him motionless, the eyes after taking off the sunglasses seemed to be full of touching warmth at the moment.

Ye Xiaolou was taken aback.

"Daddy...do you want to eat?" He hesitated.

Xiang Yan reached out to support the back of his head, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

Ye Xiaolou didn't dare to move, he still held the ice cream in his hand, and was afraid of being seen by others, but Xiang Yan kissed so passionately, his tongue almost licked every corner of his lips, Ye Xiaolou's throat He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Luckily, Xiang Yan didn't kiss for too long, and when his lips were parting, he reached out to wipe the corner of his lips, and there was a gentle smile in his long and narrow eyes, "It's really sweet."

'Mickey Mouse' walked to the entrance of the alley with more than a dozen unfinished balloons, reached out and took off the huge Mickey Mouse headgear on his head, revealing a head of bright short blonde hair.

A child who followed him all the way saw it, let out a cry of surprise, covered his mouth and widened his eyes.

The man put his finger to his lips, hissed softly, and waved to him with a smile.

The child got more than a dozen balloons, as if he was afraid of 'Mickey Mouse' going back on his word, he immediately ran away happily.

That person struggled to dig out and out of Mickey Mouse's big pocket, because he was still wearing a fluffy Mickey Mouse coat, and his movements were clumsy and funny. He finally took out a mobile phone, and a few girls passing by looked at it. It was funny, but when he saw the man's face, he blushed in embarrassment and left.

The phone rang halfway in his 'stomach', as if his stomach was grunting when he was hungry, he answered it with a smile and said, "Hello!"

If those children heard the magnetic male voice of this 'Mickey Mouse', their jaws would drop in surprise.

Cheng Nan leaned on the driver's seat, biting her red lips with her snow-white teeth, and gave a soft 'tsk' sound, obviously extremely impatient.

The phone rang again for a long time before it was picked up. Cheng Nan frowned and said, "Everyone has gone away, why are you answering the phone?"

Cheng Nan listened to the smiling voice on the phone, her long nails embedded in the soft leather case of the steering wheel, and said coldly, "Where are you?"

After a while, Cheng Nan hung up the phone with a snap, and drove away with a cold face.

After returning home, Ye Xiaolou went straight to the bathroom, his face was red like something, Xiang Yan walked slowly behind, although there was no obvious expression on his face, but at first glance he seemed in a good mood.

Ye Xiaolou went out for a trip, and the first thing he did when he got home was to take a shower.

However, after he came out, the housekeeper came to him and said that Xiang Rong wanted to see him.

Ye Xiaolou was a little puzzled, the housekeeper said: "Eldest son sent you a painting box before, maybe he wanted to ask you about this?"

"It turned out that uncle sent it." Ye Xiaolou remembered his father's eyes when he looked at the painting box, and suddenly realized.

Does he really want to teach himself how to draw?

But even if he is willing, Dad probably won't agree, right?

Ye Xiaolou thought for a while, and ran to ask Xiang Yan first, Xiang Yan's reaction was beyond his expectation.

"Learn if you want to learn." Xiang Yan shook the newspaper in his hand, and said casually: "Your uncle has no other skills, just painting is fine. If you lack anything, just tell Dad, don't bother your uncle all the time."

"Yeah." Ye Xiaolou smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to Daddy."

After Ye Xiaolou left, Xiang Yan was originally in a good mood, but now he was a little upset, he threw away the newspaper in his hand, thought for a while and then picked up the intercom.

However, when Ye Xiaolou went to Xiang Rong, what he mentioned was another matter.

"People?" Ye Xiaolou tilted his head in doubt, "Who is Uncle talking about?"

Xiang Rong said, "Didn't you meet anyone special when you went out?"

Ye Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "It seems that someone came to find Dad before, but Dad didn't go to see him, and the others disappeared."

What he said is correct. Although Ye Xiaolou also felt a little strange, he didn't meet the "special person" that Xiang Rong said. speak out?

"Uncle, why do you ask that?" Ye Xiaolou said, "Is there something wrong?"

"No." Xiang Rong paused for a moment, then said lightly: "Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that you will encounter something dangerous again."

Ye Xiaolou narrowed his eyes slightly, but Xiang Rong has always been unfathomable, and there is nothing else to be seen from his face.

And staring at this face for a long time, it is impossible for Ye Xiaolou to be without pressure, and if he really learns oil painting from him...

Ye Xiaolou's heart moved, and he said in surprise: "Uncle, did you come to me to ask about this matter?"

Xiang Rong frowned slightly.

Ye Xiaolou thought about it, it turned out that he was just being sentimental, if someone gave you a painting set, he didn't necessarily want to teach you how to paint, and you went to your father's place to ask for instructions in advance, you are simply an idiot!

"what happened to you?"

Ye Xiaolou was a little frustrated, and said: "It's okay, then I'm going to go first, good night, uncle."

In fact, this is quite good, he comforted himself, it is normal to misunderstand this kind of thing, why did this person ask him if he wanted to learn before?And if you really learn from him, it's not certain whether he can overcome himself.

"and many more."

Ye Xiaolou turned around.

Xiang Rong said: "Ask the housekeeper to make a form for your study time and give it to me."

Ye Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, and Xiang Rong said again: "Or you can come to me after finishing the course by yourself."

"Uncle, you want to teach me..." Ye Xiaolou stammered, "You want to teach me how to draw?"

Xiang Rong raised his eyes. When his long and narrow eyes looked at people like this, it almost gave people a terrifying feeling, "Don't you want to learn?"

Ye Xiaolou still felt a little dizzy when he came out, and then he was startled by Ah Zhong standing by the door.

Ah Chung bowed to him like a perfect English butler.

Later, Ye Xiaolou accidentally asked Xiang Yan about it, and only then did he know that this "A Zhong" was not actually called by this name. In the early years, Mr. Xiang also had a confidant named A Zhong who followed him for many years. Later, he was sent to Xiang Rong's side. Even now, Xiang Yan is surrounded by many old people who were left behind by Mr. Xiang. It's just that the former Ah Zhong died because of something. It is said that he was still by Xiang Rong's side. killed.

Now this "A Zhong" is indeed Xiang Rong's housekeeper when he lived in the United States, but I don't know if Xiang Rong called him that because he was used to it, or for some other reason.

Although Ye Xiaolou asked, but to be honest, he was not curious about this kind of thing, and he never easily inquired about other people's affairs.

Everyone has their own stories and secrets.

The next day Ye Xiaolou really went to learn painting from Xiang Rong. Although he is good at Chinese painting, he has never been exposed to modern painting art, so he first learned the most basic sketching.

However, he hasn't really learned it yet, and there is one thing that hit him hard.

When Ye Xiaolou heard the news, he almost ran to find Xiang Yan, but when he opened the door of the study, he stopped immediately.

There is a woman in the room.

It doesn't matter if there is a woman, but the key point is that besides Xiang Yan, there is only this woman in the whole study, and Ye Xiaolou can smell the obvious perfume smell on her body as soon as he enters the door, even though there is a distance between them. table, but Ye Xiaolou was stunned when he saw this scene.

"This is the young master." The woman smiled and bowed to Ye Xiaolou.

Ye Xiaolou's expression turned cold, "Sorry to bother you."

Xiang Yan said: "You go out first."

Ye Xiaolou turned around and left, Xiang Yan's voice rang in his ears, obviously with a trace of displeasure: "I'm not talking about you! Come back!"

The woman was obviously frightened. In fact, Xiang Yan had rarely gotten angry in front of people in the past two years, and when he was really angry, he didn't jump into a rage like other people. Just a gloomy face was enough to make people tremble with fear.

"Yes, Mr. Xiang, I'll go out right away."

She didn't understand what was going on. Of course she had heard of the much-loved young master of the Xiang family, but it was said that he had a good temper. Why did he have such an ugly face when he entered the door, and Xiang Yan's reaction was also... ...No matter how you look at it, something is wrong, but she didn't have time to think about it, and didn't even dare to take a look, so she quickly wanted to get out of the room.

However, she was embarrassed when she got to the door. Mr. Xiang's eyes alone sent chills down the spine, but Ye Xiaolou stopped at the door by coincidence. She was slender, and she would definitely be able to walk through if she walked, but that You must walk close to the body of this little boy!

"Come here." Xiang Yan's voice sounded behind the two, with a deep voice.

Ye Xiaolou turned his head slightly, his face was expressionless, but who is Xiang Yan, no one here knows what his youngest son is thinking better than him.

Ye Xiaolou was obviously asking who he was calling to come over.

"Small, young master, let me go."

Ye Xiaolou was about to cry when he heard her voice, and finally took a step back, and the woman walked away from him swiftly, as fast as if someone was chasing him with a gun.

Then a voice came from behind, and Xiang Yan walked over with a sullen face.