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The little girl at the reception in the gallery gave Ye Xiaolou a little Mickey doll. Mickey Mouse looked cute in his hand with his big grinning mouth. Ye Xiaolou knew that Vin must have put it here. .

Chu En lived abroad for two years, and just returned to Hong Kong recently. Ye Xiaolou was very happy to meet him, and immediately asked Shen Ling to order a table of food—in fact, he himself hadn’t eaten yet at this point, and was called Xiang Yan squeezed for more than two hours, and when he went downstairs, his footsteps were weak.

There were only the two of them at the dinner table, but the atmosphere was not stiff at all. Ye Xiaolou always talked a lot when he met Chu En. Chu En was a good listener with a gentle personality and occasionally a little humor. Even more attractive than before.

There seems to be no gap between them that hasn't seen each other for a long time, but rather like friends who have been in touch all the time.

Shen Ling watched the two chatting and laughing happily from a distance. She has been with the young master for more than a year, and she has never seen Master Lou chat with anyone so happily. Who is this person?

For some reason, Shen Ling felt an indescribable anxiety, which became even more serious when she heard Ye An's call.

Xiang Yan was very reluctant when he let his youngest son go, and now he probably won't be able to wait for him to come back to eat even if he makes a table of dishes in the kitchen.

"Why did you think of going to the gallery to find me?" Ye Xiaolou asked curiously.

"I heard that some friends bought your paintings there before."

Ye Xiaolou didn't find it strange. Although he often went to the gallery, he didn't care much about the gallery's business. Originally, Xiang Yan sent the gallery to him to please his young son, to make him happy.

It is said that he also gave a dollhouse with a doll bear theme before, but Ye Xiaolou sternly rejected it.

Just kidding, if the people on the road know that Mr. Xiang bought a toy house to coax his youngest son and decorated it for him, and the youngest son will soon be an adult, Ye Xiaolou himself will think it is a joke.

"This." Chu En gestured to the Mickey doll and said, "This is what Vin gave you."

Ye Xiaolou froze for a moment, "You know him?"

Chu En smiled but did not answer, only said: "He is a very special person."

Ye Xiaolou squeezed the little doll in his hand, smiled for a while and said: "Yes, he is indeed very special."

After eating this meal for more than an hour, Chu En raised his hand and looked at his watch. Ye Xiaolou also said that it was about the same, so the two walked out while talking. Ye Xiaolou called Shen Ling and asked her to send a Che Chuen Going back, Chu En shirked that he took a taxi and left Ye Xiaolou's phone number before leaving.

Ye Xiaolou sent him away with a smile.

On the way back, Ye Xiaolou looked at Mickey in his hand thoughtfully in the car, his mind was in a mess now, he always felt like he had caught something, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no clue at all.

Chu En and Vin actually knew each other?

Then what he said before, a friend bought his paintings in the gallery, so he knew the location of the gallery, it should be referring to Vin.

Ye Xiaolou thought for a long time, finally picked up the phone and dialed Vin's phone number.

"where are you?"

After saying a few words on the phone, Ye Xiaolou hung up the phone expressionlessly.

"Master Lou?"

Ye Xiaolou raised his eyes and said slowly: "I'm going to a place, Ah Ling, you can go back by yourself first."

Shen Ling's expression changed, "Where are you going?"

She realized something was wrong when she asked, and immediately changed her words: "Young Master Lou, Mr. Xiang will be worried if there is no one around you. Where are you going? I will follow from a distance and will never disturb you."

Since he followed Ye Xiaolou, he followed him almost every time he went out. When Ye Xiaolou opened his mouth like this, Shen Ling almost lost his composure in surprise.

Ye Xiaolou shook his head and said, "If father asks, just say I'm determined to go my own way, and he won't blame you."

Shen Ling would like to say that this is not a question of whether to blame or not, but if your safety is the most important thing, Mr. Lou, even if you walk on the street, you will inevitably encounter people with ulterior motives. people?

But when she looked at Ye Xiaolou's face—that delicate face didn't show any emotion, she just sat there quietly, but it gave people a completely irresistible feeling.

Ye Xiaolou got out of the car and took a taxi. He didn't remember until he got in the car—he didn't bring any money.

He is already very good now, the young master of the Xiang family has never carried anything like cash on him, if it was before, I am afraid he would not even know what cash looks like.

Fortunately, Shen Ling was still standing not far away, she seemed to hope that he would change his mind, and looked in this direction eagerly.

When Ye Xiaolou walked in front of her, he clearly saw that Shen Ling's delicately made-up face changed from worried to full of smiles, and then Ye Xiaolou slowly stretched out a hand towards her, and smiled at her He laughed and said, "A Ling, report the money to me, I don't have any money with me."

The smile on Shen Ling's face cracked and cracked.

If it was more serious, I'm afraid she would cry to pick up her broken girl's heart.

"Master Lou..." Shen Ling almost burst into tears, and said with a sob, "You really don't think about it..."

"Don't worry." Ye Xiaolou smiled and said, "If father asks, you just say that I will go back by myself, soon."

She stiffly took out the wallet to him, then stood where she was, slowly petrifying herself into a gray statue.

Shen Ling watched helplessly as he got into the car, and even the driver raised his head and said worriedly, "Miss Shen, why don't we follow?"

——If Shen Ling knew that such a big incident would happen when Ye Xiaolou left this time, then even if she cried and hugged his thigh to persuade him to go back or insisted on following him, she would not look at him like this people leave.

It's a pity that money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier.

Vin told him where Ye Xiaolou was going. When he was in the car, he was hesitant at first, but when he thought about going back and facing Xiang Shaochen, he didn't know if he could hold his breath now. If you leave this matter alone, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

After arriving at the place, it was already evening, and the whole street was shrouded in hazy twilight.

There are very few people in this place, and it is very quiet at this time. The buildings on the roadside are in the European medieval style, which is completely different from the bustling streets.

Ye Xiaolou's cell phone rang, and what he saw was an unfamiliar number. He thought it was Vin, but when he picked it up, he realized it wasn't him.

"Small building."

When Ye Xiaolou heard this voice, his pupils constricted slightly, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Uncle?"

"It's me, where are you?"

Xiang Rong's voice was always cold, but Ye Xiaolou could hear something unusual. He hesitated for a moment, and before he could speak, Xiang Rong said coldly: "Vin has looked for you? No matter where you are now ,go home now."

Ye Xiaolou narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Vin who was standing in the corner not far away, with soft blond hair, smiling at him, and said lightly, "It's late, uncle, I have already seen him."

Xiang Rong paused for a moment, and Ye Xiaolou could almost feel his restless breathing over there—this is simply too strange, the noble eldest son of the Xiang family, his uncle has not always been so calm Indifferent, not like a living person?Why can he feel, even subconsciously feel that this person is nervous?

Under the twilight sun, Vin's hair seemed to be coated with a layer of soft golden light. He leaned there casually, a slender long leg slightly bent, and even the creases on the jeans were perfect.

The smile on his face was like a donut wrapped in honey, brewing a sweet and seductive taste.

This picture is very suitable to appear on the cover of a well-known magazine. The background is a very distinctive European-Chinese style ancient building. Coupled with the tall and slender male model, it looks like a heart-pounding face.

If a girl passed by at this time, she would probably scream.

It's a pity that there is only Ye Xiaolou standing here who is not prepared to appreciate this scene, and this thin young man has a face that is not inferior to him.

Ye Xiaolou looked at him quietly for a while, then said calmly: "Uncle, take this opportunity, can you tell me what you have been keeping from me?"

Vin was standing there waiting for him in a gentlemanly way, which made her look elegant, until Ye Xiaolou hung up the phone, and he walked over slowly.

Xiang Yan is still resting at this time.

The big soft bed that usually has two people lying on it now only has a shirtless man lying on it. At this time in the past, Ye Xiaolou should also lie next to him and be hugged by him, or cuddle up to him With one hand on his chest, his long hair scattered on the snow-white pillow, he slept peacefully.

——This has become his habit. Apart from the necessary rest at noon, if Ye Xiaolou doesn't sleep beside Xiang Yan, he might suffer from insomnia all night.

This room is filled with the scent of two people, Xiang Yan seldom smokes in this bedroom, even if he smokes occasionally, he always stands by the window.

Before Ye Xiaolou lived here, there were absolutely no decorations in the room that did not belong to this bedroom at first glance, such as the half-open picture album on the bed cabinet, a furry bear puppet on the cabinet, and even When you open a drawer, you may see a piece of imported chocolate or candy.

Xiang Yan turned over, his muscular right arm slid on the bed, as if he wanted to feel for his little son who was supposed to be lying in his arms.

Obviously he fumbled for nothing, Xiang Yan slightly opened his eyes.

Suddenly he felt a palpitation.

For so many years, he has walked through the shadows of swords, lights and swords. This subtle feeling has reminded him of the danger that is enough to kill him countless times. However, there has never been a time like this, without any warning, and it just woke him up from sleep in an instant. come over.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Xiang family is nothing more than an iron wall. Even if it is a fully armed army, it is not easy to break through the layers of encirclement of the Xiang family and reach the bedroom of the person in charge of the main house. Besides, what else is there now? What makes this underworld godfather who holds most of the power in the dark world feel this way?

As for the only weakness...

Xiang Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, he picked up his watch and glanced at it, which made his eyes darken quickly.