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Xiang Rong always thought that Ye Xiaolou was a very sensible child, at least compared to the child who had caused him many troubles, Ye Xiaolou was already very attractive.

He never caused trouble, and even when he occasionally lost his temper, he never made people feel too much. He always seemed to have a "degree" in his heart, and no matter what time, he would never do anything beyond this "degree" '.

This can also be understood as Ye Xiaolou's character is actually very rational.

Such a sensible child would not lose his temper for no reason. It is normal to have a little trouble with his father, but he lost his temper just now, which can be called unreasonable trouble.

Who the hell made this kid like this?

Xiang Rong stopped a few steps away. Normally, this time is not the time for Ye Xiaolou to learn painting, but today he not only came here ahead of time, but also packed up his things by himself.

It's just that he just sat there with his hands empty, his eyes looking at the drawing paper in front of him.

The cherry blossoms in the yard are in bloom. It is said that when sitting in this place, the mood should be very calm. The reason why Xiang Rong chose to paint here is because he thinks the scenery here is very good, and it is very quiet, no one disturbs him.

But Ye Xiaolou seemed to be crying.

There were no tears in his eyes, but Xiang Yan could feel the child crying.

"Do you remember that day?"

Ye Xiaolou didn't look back, he looked sideways from the corner of his eyes lightly, his eyes were full of water, and when he looked over like this, it almost made people feel suffocated.

Xiang Rong didn't know how to answer this question. He knew that Ye Xiaolou was not talking to him, or that he was regarded as someone else at all, and Ye Xiaolou didn't need him to answer anything.

From the very beginning, he knew that he just admitted the wrong person.

"Who are you talking about?"

Xiang Rong asked him in a cold voice, "Who do you think I am?"

In fact, Ye Xiaolou has completely calmed down. He himself was in a daze. The person who yelled at the teacher and threw the test papers all over the room just now is not like him at all, but he not only did it, but also very Excessive - he himself felt that he was excessive, and no one did anything wrong, including his father.

I'm afraid Xiang Yan still doesn't know how he offended his youngest son, but his subordinates reported something in the study, and he has never seen this child reject anyone so much—even if it is a woman, it is not He was 'caught on the bed' in the bedroom, and he deserved to be so angry.Even his father doesn't want to see him anymore?

Poor Mr. Xiang was rejected by his youngest son for no reason, let alone let him touch it at night. These days, Xiang Yan sees Ye Xiaolou sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms every night, and wants to tear that pillow up. Throw it out after it rots, if according to Xiang Yan's previous temper, he was a little tougher, a little more cruel, it is possible to hug him directly and rape him.

——Of course for the current Xiang Yan, it is impossible to lose his mind like this.What's more, not every man would do such a thing as a bully to the one he loves, and it would not only hurt the relationship between two people.

But this little bastard even hit him with a pillow, just a little touch is like blowing the end of a word, it's like he did something unreasonable, Xiang Yan coaxed him several times, if it was someone else, what would Xiang Yan do? Can have so much patience?

Xiang Rong didn't know what happened to the father and son, but he could tell that Ye Xiaolou's mood was unstable now. When Ye Xiaolou walked from the courtyard of the inner house just now, the people behind him all had expressions on their faces. At a loss, I didn't even dare to follow.

This usually elegant and docile young master turned out to be quite scary when he lost his temper. No one in the room, including the housekeeper, dared to stop him.

Ye Xiaolou's eyes were slightly guilty, "I'm sorry, uncle, I said something wrong just now, and I didn't...take you as someone."

Xiang Rong looked at him silently.

"Brother is leaving." Ye Xiaolou himself didn't know why he said such words. In fact, even if he had a little sense, he would not be angry in front of so many people today, nor would he be angry in front of Xiang Rong. Say something like this.

But he can't control it, just like everyone has a time when they can't restrain themselves.

"Are you afraid that he will leave?" Xiang Rong asked, "Are you afraid that he will not come back, or that he will forget you?"

"I..." Ye Xiaolou said, "I don't know."

Xiang Rong fell silent, Ye Xiaolou felt in a trance that he stuffed something warm in his hand, he looked down and saw it was a steaming teacup.

"Your mind is very confused." Xiang Rong said lightly: "You not only regard me as someone else, but you also regard Chen as someone else."

Ye Xiaolou suddenly raised his head.

"Then who do you think he is?" Xiang Rong looked into his eyes and asked word by word: "Who do you think your father, Xiang Yan is?"

"I didn't!" Ye Xiaolou retorted immediately.

He always felt that Xiang Rong gave him a different feeling from anyone in the Xiang family, not even Xiang Yan.

But he forgot that no matter how different they were, they were all members of the Xiang family at heart, and they were born with the blood of this underworld family.

Sometimes his rationality and calmness can even make people feel terrible. Ye Xiaolou has always been very repulsed to look into his eyes. Even if he could, he would not want this man to look directly into his eyes at all. A feeling of being seen through.

Maybe this man is also a little cruel in his bones. In front of him, Ye Xiaolou can't lie at all. This is also related to his relationship and way of getting along with that person a long time ago. The one who has almost the same face as Xiang Rong People, let alone lying to him, even if he did something that made him dissatisfied a little, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"yes."

Xiang Rong didn't seem to have any intention of forcing him anymore. It's not that he couldn't bear it, but Ye Xiaolou looked like he couldn't be stimulated anymore. He seemed to recall some bad memories, and his face turned pale. white.

If he hadn't been checked when he was brought back, Xiang Rong would have wondered if the child was in poor health, he looked too thin.

"Ah Chen is leaving tomorrow, why don't you go and see him?"

Ye Xiaolou pursed his lips and said with difficulty after a long time: "I don't like to give away."

"Then what if he came to see you?"

Ye Xiaolou was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Then I won't see him either."

In the whole yard, there was only the rustling sound of the treetops being blown by the wind, and it was as quiet as another world.

"Did you hear?"

Xiang Rong said: "He doesn't want to see you, you can go, Chen."

"Don't be like this, uncle, I can't stand the blow." Xiang Shaochen walked from the gate of the courtyard with a sad face, "Are you sure you want to drive me away now?"

Xiang Rong glanced at Ye Xiaolou and said calmly, "Ask your brother, this yard belongs to him."

Xiang Shaochen walked up to Ye Xiaolou, and squatted down in front of him. Ye Xiaolou lowered his head, his long hair half covering his eyes.

"Are you going to drive me away, Xiaolou?" Xiang Shaochen looked up at him and asked with a smile.

Ye Xiaolou shook his head violently, his long hair fluttered slightly with his movements, Xiang Shaochen originally wanted to reach out to help him brush his hair away, but his eyes met Ye Xiaolou's eyes looking at him, and he paused.

Xiang Rong had already walked out of the courtyard, but he still clearly heard the crying voice inside, Ye Xiaolou's 'brother' called Xiang Shaochen's heart trembled, and he didn't even have time to coax him , was hugged by Ye Xiaolou and almost fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaolou suppressed it for several days, and finally cried out. The crying was so dark that he was almost out of breath. Xiang Shaochen was distressed and helpless at the same time, so he could only hug him and coax him non-stop. Touching his hair like a child.

"Woooooo..." Ye Xiaolou felt that his image was completely ruined today, so he might as well smash the jar!

"Hey, your crying brother's heart is about to break, baby."

Ye Xiaolou's eyes were red, and he choked when he said a word, looking pitiful.

Xiang Shaochen patted him on the back, thinking how great it would be if this was his sister, look at this crying, if he made a movie, he would definitely feel sorry for a lot of people.

The crown prince has never cried much since he was a child, and he doesn't like others crying in front of him, not even for a beautiful woman (except for his aunt of course), and now Ye Xiaolou is the exception.

This child cries differently from others, not only is it not annoying, but it looks very attractive, the beautiful eyes are like black grapes, with a layer of moist water, crying and looking at people The look was simply unbearable.

If Ye Xiaolou said at this time, "Brother, don't leave, I can't bear you", Xiang Shaochen would have the urge to "take him away or I don't leave and just stay like this".

Xiang Shaochen now suspects that there was such a reason for his father's decision to bring Ye Xiaolou back from the hospital. Thinking about it this way, if the person who was crying and threw himself on him was a crying man with snot and tears, showing The woman holding half of her shoulders, I'm afraid Xiang Yan threw her out at that time.

Ye Xiaolou didn't know how long he cried, but when he was sobbing and talking, Xiang Shaochen's shoulders felt a little sore.

"Those who didn't know thought your brother was going to go into the coffin." Xiang Shaochen wiped his tears for him, and said helplessly, "You say you are like this, how can I leave you here alone?"

(Prince, your role-playing is too in-depth. Have you forgotten who raised Ye Xiaolou in this family?)

If Xiang Yan heard what his elder son said, he would probably laugh angrily.

"Why don't you take me with you." Ye Xiaolou said.

Xiang Shaochen opened his mouth and made a dumbfounded expression, "Daddy will shoot my baby with a gun, are you willing to see my brother be kicked out of the house at a young age?"

"He won't." Ye Xiaolou frowned and said, "Dad has a new love now, maybe he will have to send me away after a while."

Xiang Shaochen: "..."

Xiang Yan suddenly had a mouthful of blood choked in his throat. He happened to walk to the gate of the yard, and before he got close, he heard his young son's sour words.