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That night, Xiang Shaochen lived in his own yard. In the majestic building in the deep compound of the Xiang family, apart from Xiang Yan, the head of the Xiang family, Ye Xiaolou, the young master who had just been brought back, lived there.

Xiang Yan's bedroom is on the same floor as Ye Xiaolou's small bedroom, but today he is really tired, and the short afternoon at school has exhausted all the spirit he has just regained during this period of time. He didn't even have time to receive a call from Xiang Yan from a faraway country. He knew that he had ordered the two of them to come back and have a good meal. Fell asleep in bed.

The next morning, Xiang Shaochen fell asleep on his back, Xia Boqiang called him to get up.

Xiang Shaochen was tormented so badly yesterday that he saw Ye Xiaolou with an innocent face in his dream, but a pair of little devil's wings flickered behind him, and when he heard Xia Baiqiang's voice, he suddenly felt an evil fire Straight to the top of the head, and immediately sent him flying with a slap.

"Is there something wrong, Ah Qiang." Xiang Shaochen's face was so cold that it could form a layer of ice.

The crown prince's waking up is very bad, very very bad, plus there is a lot of evil fire that hasn't come out, his eyes can poke people into a sieve!

Xia Boqiang got up repeatedly, and respectfully passed the prince's mobile phone with both hands, "President Xiang's phone number, young master."

Xiang Shaochen paused for a second, then sat up straight, took two seconds to adjust his voice and emotions, and calmly said, "Father?"

Xiang Yan's deep voice came out of the phone after a while, "Haven't gotten up yet? Where's your brother?"

"He...he should still be asleep."

"Ye An told me what happened yesterday. In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can pick him up and send him to school. The child is still young, so you should take care of him as an older brother."

"Yes, father." Xiang Shaochen thought to himself that your youngest son is really not something ordinary people can take care of.

Xiang Yan rarely talked on the phone, at least Xiang Shaochen felt that this was the first time since he grew up that his father had talked so much with him on the phone except for work.

Just as Xiang Yan was about to hang up the phone, Xiang Shaochen suddenly raised his voice: "Father, I have something to ask you."

"You said."

Xiang Shaochen's hand holding the phone trembled a little, and he asked after a long while: "You are going abroad this time, with aunt's death...

I mean, do you have a clue now? "

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "I don't know yet."

"No...don't know."

Xiang Yan seemed to smile, but Xiang Shaochen couldn't imagine what kind of expression Xiang Yan would have on his face now, "Ah Chen, do you think I don't care about your aunt's killing, or Do you think I'm hiding it from you?"

"No, father, I didn't mean that, I just..." Xiang Shaochen covered his forehead with his hand, and said in a deep voice; "I just think my aunt died too unjustly, I still can't accept it... "

"I know." Xiang Yan said lightly: "I still can't believe it, don't forget, she is not only the aunt who raised you since childhood, but also the younger sister who grew up with me. Don't worry, Dad won't Let her die with regret."

Perhaps Xiang Shaochen hadn't been able to accept the fact that after his aunt died, his father brought home a child of unknown origin, and now he finally felt a little better.

A man like Xiang Yan is notoriously cold and ruthless in the family, but at least in his heart, there is a family relationship that belongs to him and his aunt.

Xiang Shaochen threw the phone to Xia Boqiang, and lay down on the bed. Xia Boqiang didn't dare to disturb his sleep, but just as he was about to go out quietly, Xiang Shaochen's voice suddenly rang out: "Go and see my place at school. Did the lost brother wake up, ask him if he still goes to school today."

"I'll go right away." Xia Boqiang hesitated, but couldn't help asking: "Prince, are you going to send the young master to school soon?"

Xiang Shaochen turned over abruptly, and threw the pillow at him angrily, "Just go if you're told, why ask so many questions?!"

Xia Boqiang got a pillow on his face and immediately rolled out the door.

Ye Xiaolou then also received a call from Xiang Yan, but he was more sleepy than Xiang Shaochen, and he was still snoring when the housekeeper put the phone to his ear.

"Young master, does the master want to talk to you, young master?"

Ye Xiaolou turned over, raised one leg and put the quilt under it, revealing her white and tender thighs.

"..." The butler picked up the phone, "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Lou, he hasn't woken up yet."

Xiang Yan smiled and said, "Put the phone by his ear."

The housekeeper put the mobile phone on Ye Xiaolou's ear, and then Ye Xiaolou stood up on top of his head like a cat's ear. He stood up straight and said, "Daddy? Daddy is back?"

"Daddy!" Ye Xiaolou's voice, which hadn't woken up yet, was a little soft and hoarse, maybe it was because he had just been woken up. He held the phone and kept calling Daddy, which made Xiang Yan's heart feel inexplicably hot up.

Xiang Yan can almost imagine his youngest son holding his mobile phone on the bed, calling him Daddy with a confused and happy face, maybe he hasn't even put on any clothes yet, he used to always look at this little thing dressed like no one else Walking around the room in his children's pajamas, he always disliked that the jeans were too tight, and he thought that ordinary sweatpants didn't match his bear pajamas. A pair of white and tender feet just stepped on the cold floor like that, and then Xiang Yan simply asked someone to spread a woolen carpet in his small bedroom, and it didn't matter if he rolled on the ground.

Xiang Yan didn't mention yesterday's incident at all on the phone, as if the one who received the call from the housekeeper pushed the matter of rushing to the pier in 5 minutes to half an hour later, and personally called to direct someone to dispatch a helicopter from Hong Kong. It's not like him to fly a plane just to find his young son who got lost in school.

Ye Xiaolou fell asleep and forgot. After receiving the call from Xiang Yan, he called out: "Daddy, when are you coming back? Are you coming back soon? Where are you now, Daddy? Have you had a good meal?" Is there anything delicious there?"

When it came to the end, Ye Xiaolou's voice was even a little choked up, "Daddy, I miss you so much, I can't eat anymore."

The housekeeper said that Mr. Xiang left on the plane in the early morning of yesterday. Young master, you did not eat anything last night, but the breakfast and lunch at the previous table did not miss much. The snack cabinet specially prepared for you is also worth looking at this morning. quite empty...

Xiang Yan laughed at the other end, "I've been crying like this since I haven't seen you for two days, what will you do if Dad goes away for a few more days?"

"Daddy, will you go away often in the future?" Ye Xiaolou grabbed the phone as tightly as if he was holding Xiang Yan's hand through the distant air, "Daddy, you are going to go in the future, can you take me with you? I Promise to be obedient and don't abandon my father."

Ye Xiaolou called Daddy in a nasal voice, as if he could feel his full dependence and longing through the phone.

"Okay, don't cry." Xiang Yan's tone became more serious, "I'll be back in two days, be obedient, if you don't want to go to school, stay at home and don't run around."

After a pause, Xiang Yan said again: "It's the first time Dad leaves you for a long trip, do you have any presents you want?"

Xiang Yan's tone was like an ordinary father asking his child what gift he wanted when he was on a business trip, but in fact, the few noble young masters before their Xiang family had never heard such warmth from their father if,

But Ye Xiaolou just shook his head, "I don't want anything, Daddy, I just want you to come back safely, and it will be fine if you come back."

Xiang Yan seemed to be very busy there, Ye Xiaolou listened to the voice on the phone nervously and attentively, and could even hear the vague knock on the door clearly.

Ye Xiaolou also expected that Xiang Yan wouldn't be able to talk for a long time, so when he hung up the phone, Ye Xiaolou said goodbye to him very obediently as if he was mentally prepared.

In the end, he also said: "Daddy, you must come back safely, I will wait for you at home."

Xiang Yan hung up the phone, his expression seemed to remain the same as when he asked Ye Xiaolou what gift he wanted just now, such undisguised warmth, shown on his usual cold, knife-like hard face, is really Very rare.

Maybe even he himself didn't expect that he would have such deep feelings for the young adopted son he picked up halfway.

At least he has never been so concerned about his biological son Xiang Shaochen who has been raising him for more than ten years, or maybe it is because the two of them are fundamentally different, regardless of whether they are biological or not, at least Xiang Shaochen goes to school. That was never something he had to worry about.

Xiang Yan told Ye Xiaolou that he would be back in a few days, but in fact, Xiang Yan's business this time did not allow him to come back in a few days.

But maybe the power Ye Xiaolou summoned was too powerful, Xiang Yan got on the plane and hurried back within two days.

The reason, of course, is that the little classmate Ye Xiaolou who said he would obediently go to school and wait for his father to come home is actually very obedient. Not long after he got lost on the first day of school, he had another accident in school, and even Xiang Yan had to put down what he was doing and flew back to Hong Kong by plane overnight.