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In fact, Ye Xiaolou stopped being angry a long time ago, but it was because of the little devil in his heart. In addition, after Xiang Shaochen left, there was one less person in the family who could be close to and get bored with. It is normal to be depressed for a few days--but it is Mr. Xiang has suffered a lot, and even now he still feels that his youngest son is not close to him. If he grows up a few years later, he probably won't even want to talk to his father.

Xiang Yan has been trying to please his younger son in different ways these days, but Ye Xiaolou is in a depressed mood and can't be coaxed, no matter how he pleases him, sometimes his blood surges, and he wants to let this little bastard hang out for a few days. Be a bit bitter, when the time comes, you won't have to cry to find your father -- but when you go home and see your youngest son sitting there quietly waiting for him to eat, you will lose your temper immediately.

--Who the hell is letting this go? If this goes on, is he going to put his father in the cold palace?

That night Xiang Yan came home very late, and when he got back, he thought Ye Xiaolou had already had dinner, but as soon as he walked in, the housekeeper said, "Master Lou has been waiting for you for a long time, and he is still in the dining room."

Xiang Yan paused, obviously stunned for a moment.

Ye Xiaolou usually has dinner early at this point, and his eating time is very regular, he will be hungry when he arrives, and he must eat when he is hungry, this is also a good habit developed in Xiang's house.

Xiang Yan paid great attention to this aspect. His youngest son was already thin, and he paid great attention to supplementing his nutrition with every meal, let alone not eating at this point, so Xiang Yan felt distressed when he heard it. The little son is so hungry right now that his stomach hurts?

Xiang Yan said coldly: "Didn't you tell him that I'm going home late tonight?"

"I've said it, but Mr. Lou insists on waiting for you."

When Xiang Yan heard it, he didn't know what it was like, so he immediately strode towards the restaurant.

Ye Xiaolou was sitting on the sofa reading a book with his milk in his arms, but when he heard the footsteps, he knew who it was. He was so frightened that his hair exploded, and he immediately ran away with his milk in his arms.

Milk, who was snoozing comfortably on his knees, was quite frightened by his running away, lying on Ye Xiaolou's chest and listening to his beating heartbeat, almost felt furious.

Xiang Yan hadn't gone in yet, when he arrived at the door, he saw Ye Xiaolou hugging the fluffy little white ball, running faster than anyone else, if he was one step later, he would disappear!

"Come back!" Xiang Yan shouted sharply.

Ye Xiaolou paused, turned around stiffly, and then called out to Daddy tremblingly.

"Why are you running?" Xiang Yan walked over with a dark face, "What did you see that scared you like this?"

Didn't you just say you were waiting in the restaurant?Why did you run away when you saw Laozi now?

Xiang Yan thought that was not a good feeling, he just wanted to crumple this little thing into a ball and put it in his pocket!

"Daddy said you can't bring pets into the restaurant."

Ye Xiaolou hugged the milk in his arms tightly, looking anxious and trembling, as if Xiang Yan would be thrown out by his precious milk at any moment.

--It is said that Miss Xiang also liked to keep this kind of fluffy animals, but even she was no exception in this matter. Once she directly hugged her pure white noble kitten to the dining table, and the result Xiang Yan's face turned cold on the spot, if it wasn't for Miss Xiang's 'swearing to protect', the little guy in her arms would have been thrown out of the window by the bodyguards.

Although Miss Xiang always said that his second brother was cold-blooded, she never brought pets into the restaurant again - in Xiang's house, no one can refute Xiang Yan's orders.

Xiang Yan seemed to appreciate his youngest son's frightened and wronged appearance, so he looked at him for a long time and said, "Daddy agreed today."

Ye Xiaolou: "...Huh?"

Milk popped out of Ye Xiaolou's arms, and gave a timid 'aim'.

It still doesn't understand what happened, but Milk is also very afraid of Xiang Yan, and it seems to feel Ye Xiaolou's fear of this man, so it has been obediently staying in Ye Xiaolou's arms, He didn't even dare to move his claws.

Ye Xiaolou finally found out that his father was so "benevolent" today that he allowed milk to be served on the dining table. I watched him for a while.

Xiang Yan swept away the haze of the past two days, and had a "love dinner" with his youngest son.

--Although there is a furry thing on the table, Ye Xiaolou's mind is always on it, but Xiang Yan doesn't seem to take it seriously at all, when Ye Xiaolou was in a daze, he had already fed it to his mouth mouthful There are a lot of things in it, and when Ye Xiaolou reacted, his stomach was almost full.

"I, I, I, I don't eat, Dad, I'm full."

"Hey, you've eaten so little in the past two days. You don't have much meat on your body. How can you not eat more? Dad specially asked the kitchen to cook your favorite food for you today. Come, eat some more."

Xiang Yan gently and affectionately hugged his youngest son in his arms, coaxing and feeding him, as long as Ye Xiaolou moved a little, Xiang Yan would gently stroke his hair, as if he looked disobedient Like a child eating, Ye Xiaolou couldn't help shivering.

Milk has long been hiding aside under the threat of Xiang Yan's eyes, the housekeeper touched its little head, and poured some cat food into its small plate.

--poor milk.

In the end Ye Xiaolou couldn't bear it anymore, he hiccupped after eating, so Xiang Yan touched his stomach with unsatisfied interest, and asked gently: "Do you want to eat some more fruit?"

Ye Xiaolou shook his head in fear, in fact he wanted to take Xiang Yan's hand off his stomach, but looking at Xiang Yan's gentle and loving eyes, he couldn't say a word.

It was a mistake to promise Brother Ye!He should never admit defeat!Woohoo, why was he so useless back then...

However, it was useless for Ye Xiaolou to regret it now, because he was so full that he could hardly stand up, when he walked out of the restaurant, he was half-embraced by Xiang Yan, only when he walked out did he realize that the milk was still in the restaurant, So I panicked and wanted to go back.

"Daddy, I'm going to bring the milk back."

Xiang Yan hugged his shoulders, almost trapping him in his arms, "The butler has taken it away, good boy, go back to bed when you are full, dad will accompany you."

Ye Xiaolou almost collapsed on the ground.

However, Ye Xiaolou, who is full of food, does not have the slightest fighting power. He feels that as long as he runs out of the fresh food in his stomach, he will rush to do exercises, so he can only obediently follow Xiang Yan back to the room.

"Dad, my stomach is full, can I go out and exercise?" Ye Xiaolou said pitifully.

"Okay."

Ye Xiaolou didn't expect him to agree so quickly, he wanted to run when he realized it, but was picked up by Xiang Yan.

"What are you going out for, wouldn't it be better to exercise in your room?"

Xiang Yan affectionately kissed the corner of his lips, and said slowly in a magnetic and moving voice: "Father will do it with you."

Ye Xiaolou was about to cry.

This is really a dead father...

Facts have proved that Xiang Yan's so-called 'Dad accompany you to do sports' refers to him moving, and Ye Xiaolou is lying on the bed to bear (enjoy?), Xiang Yan has not seen such a docile and cute little son for a while, it is simply The hearts of those who hooked are drunk.

It's good to lose your temper once in a while, not to mention that it's all because of Xiang Yan's father's favor, and it's impossible for others to see this side of him!

The consequence of 'exercise' all night is that Ye Xiaolou didn't get up until almost noon-this was exhaustion both mentally and physically. Before last night, he was still quietly writing in his small yard. As for calligraphy and painting, even Xiang Yan couldn't easily disturb him, and after one night he felt that the whole world was turned upside down.

Xiang Yan had already taken a shower to go to the company, he didn't show any signs of fatigue at all, he was so energetic that it was outrageous.

Ye Xiaolou was dazed for a while after waking up, and when he realized it, he gritted his teeth on the bed.

He scolded himself for being an idiot several times, and then dragged his limp body to the bathroom to take a shower. When he reached the door, his legs were so soft that he almost slipped and fell to the ground, so he gritted his teeth again, and Ye An tossed and turned in his heart.

Ye An sneezed suddenly and felt a chill run down his spine.

Although Ye Xiaolou thought about a lot of things these two days and was immersed in his own world most of the time, he was still very sensitive to find that something was wrong with Xiang Rong these two days.

In fact, it is difficult for anyone to see any strange emotions on the face of Mr. Xiang, but Ye Xiaolou later discovered that if Xiang Rong can easily express his emotions at a certain time, That's when he paints.

It's like the first time he saw Xiang Rong painting. At that time, he was alone in the garden, staring at the canvas in front of him absentmindedly. He didn't even notice that Ye Xiaolou was walking beside him. It was really not like usual That sensible and indifferent Young Master Xiang.

And when he was looking at the portrait of his sister in Xiang Rou's room, he painted that painting for Xiang Rou himself--if there is anyone who can really get close to this person, I am afraid it is only Miss Xiang back then That's all.

It’s not that he has anything special about him. In fact, Xiang Rong does the same things every day. When teaching him to paint, he is also a perfect teacher, but most of the time he still let Ye Xiaolou To comprehend by oneself.

Ye Xiaolou felt that he seemed to have something on his mind, although he didn't show it.

Until Ye Xiaolou received a call from Xiang Shaochen.