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Ye Xiaolou also noticed that his father looked at him a little strangely these days.

He is naturally sensitive, not to mention that this person is the father he relies on most in this world.

In fact, from the night of Xiang Shaochen's birthday, Ye Xiaolou felt that his father looked at him a little differently, and he couldn't tell exactly what was different, as if something was slowly growing, but he couldn't stop it. Same.

But Ye Xiaolou is a teenager after all, in front of a man like Xiang Yan who has become a fine man, he is like a little cub who can be ravaged by him at any time, completely unable to guess what is going on in his heart.

No matter how calm Ye Xiaolou was, he was a little uneasy about this situation.

It seems that Tian Xiangyan seems to be a little cold towards him this day, when Ye Xiaolou came home from school, he saw his father sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and he didn't even lift his head when he came back.

"Daddy, I'm back." Ye Xiaolou said obediently.

"En." Xiang Yan still stared at the newspaper, and replied casually: "Go wash your hands and eat."

Seeing that he didn't intend to get up, Ye Xiaolou opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Usually at this time Ye Xiaolou would have jumped forward happily wagging his tail, but Xiang Yan was so indifferent, Ye Xiaolou felt a little wronged, and when he went to the restaurant and looked at the empty tables, this kind of grievance became more intense.

Ye Xiaolou almost finished the meal with tears in his eyes. When the housekeeper personally brought him dessert, Ye Xiaolou put it down after taking two bites.

"Master, did something happen at school today?"

Ye Xiaolou was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "Nothing special."

This question is usually asked by Xiang Yan himself, and hearing it from other people makes him feel different. Ye Xiaolou wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said listlessly: "I'm full, Daddy now doing what?"

"Sir, you should be asleep by now for the early morning flight next year."

Ye Xiaolou paused, then raised his head abruptly.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to look at him, "Mister will be back in about a day or two this time, it won't be too long."

Ye Xiaolou is actually used to it. Xiang Yan has endless business affairs to deal with every day. Sometimes he suddenly can’t see him, so he will fly to other places by plane. He realized that he couldn't find it even if he searched the whole house, so he had to obediently go back to his room to sleep.

When his elder brother Xiang Shaochen left some time ago, he didn't have time to see him off, and he hasn't come back yet.

At night, Ye Xiaolou walked to the door of Xiang Yan's bedroom. He hadn't been able to sleep on Xiang Yan's bed for several days. The door of Xiang Yan's bedroom was locked, and no one could get in unless he let someone in.

Ye Xiaolou put his hands on the door, his long hair brushed his cheeks when he lowered his head, his eyes were hidden in the shadows under the eyelashes.

If someone saw him at this time, they would find that his face was a little pale for some reason, and even his voice was so small and faint.

"Daddy..."

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Xiaolou left, and there was a slight sound when the door of his room was closed.

What he didn't know was that Xiang Yan was actually on the other side of the door the whole time. He knew that his youngest son was standing at the door, and he could even hear the "Daddy" clearly, as if a burst of electricity had been numb to the bottom of his heart.

Xiang Yan's complexion was a bit frightening, as if he was trying his best to hold back something, if Ye Xiaolou saw him like this, he would probably be frightened.

This man who has stood at the pinnacle of power for so many years is probably the first time he has this feeling. He clearly wants what he wants right in front of him, and he can grab it with a single grab, but he can only bear it again and again. He can't be tough. .

In the middle of the night, Ye Xiaolou was a little restless when he fell asleep. When he fell asleep, his fingers sank deeply into the quilt, as if he had to hold on to something, otherwise he would fall off.

But he didn't know that there was a tall figure standing by the bed and looking at him, his door was opened a crack, and the faint light from the corridor shone in.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xiaolou vaguely felt a warm hand brushing over his head, he wanted to reach out to grab it, but fell into a deeper sleep.

Xiang Yan got on the plane before dawn, and his confidantes who followed him could tell at a glance that he was in a bad mood, and they didn't dare to ask a word along the way.

The next day Ye Xiaolou wanted to see Xiang Yan off before he left, but he did not see Xiang Yan the next day.

Ye Xiaolou stood at the door until dawn, and the housekeeper and several bodyguards stood guard not far from him, waiting for the young man to come back. At that time, there was no expression on his face, and there was no expression in those beautiful eyes. There was a trace of tears, and no disappointment could be seen, but it made those who looked at him feel palpitations inexplicably.

The butler beside him said softly, "It's time for you to go to school, Mr. Lou."

"kindness."

When Ye Xiaolou went to school, he didn't even attend class, and went directly to Chu En's school doctor's office.

School doctor Chu was administering medicine to a boy who was injured playing basketball, but when the boy saw Ye Xiaolou, he stood up abruptly and ran away with his trousers still rolled up.

Ye Xiaolou touched his face, "Did I become ugly overnight?"

School doctor Chu joked, "If girls hear this, they will cry."

Ye Xiaolou is quite popular with girls, but there are many who don't like him for various reasons, such as jealous that his hair and face are prettier than their own, and that he is more attractive than girls in school uniforms. He is always criticized by the teacher. Take extra care and so on, it can be regarded as two extremes.

Although Ye Xiaolou himself never cared about these things.

"Is the milk here today?"

'Milk' is the name he gave to Chu En's kitten, not because it is milky white, but when Chu En said it, he suddenly thought of this name, which also shows that Ye Xiaolou must sleep at night. How deep is the obsession with a glass of milk.

Ye Xiaolou ran inside familiarly, probably his greatest joy in school now is this somewhat disabled kitten.

Seeing him hugging the cat and rubbing against it without speaking, Chu En felt a little strange, "You're in a bad mood today?"

"It's a bit bad." Ye Xiaolou said, "But it's much better to see milk."

The sun shines in through the window, casting a layer of soft light on Ye Xiaolou's smooth long hair. Milk lies on his lap and squints his eyes. One big and one small sit quietly on the chair, Seemed to be dozing off to the point of falling asleep.

Milk may have been abused by the owner before, so even though the body recovered well, it is not as naughty as other kittens, and it does not open its mouth to tease anyone except Chu En, but treats Ye Xiaolou They are very close, and after getting acquainted with him, they would call out coquettishly when they saw him, begging to be hugged and stroked, and whenever its injured front paw tremblingly touched Ye Xiaolou, it was so frightening. His heart softened into water.

Ye Xiaolou has never had this kind of... the feeling of being needed and relied on.

He thought of Xiang Yan for a moment, he blindly went to this man, but never thought about whether the godfather of the underworld family needed him.

If one day he gets bored with himself, then what's the point of 'Ye Xiaolou' coming here?

He came out of that place just to find him, didn't he?

Chu En asked in surprise, "Xiaolou...what's the matter with you?"

Ye Xiaolou suddenly raised his head, "What did you call me?"

"...Sorry." Chu En stood beside him, with one hand lightly placed on his shoulder. This young school doctor has a face that makes people attracted by looking at him. When he looks at people like this , making people feel very gentle, "I just saw that you were about to cry, and I didn't pay attention for a while... Don't you like it when people call you that?"

Ye Xiaolou raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and found that tears were really coming out, which surprised him.

"It's not that I was careless, I just felt a little surprised." Ye Xiaolou murmured.

Except for Xiang Yan, this is the first time someone called him that. Before Qu Yunrui called him that, he rejected it. Qu Yunrui had seen his ruthlessness before, Ye Xiaolou was just like that. Qu Yunrun shuddered when he said it lightly, and he didn't dare to call out casually anymore.

"Doctor Chu!"

"What?" Chu En was a little dazed by his surprise.

"I'll go out and make a phone call."

Just as Ye Xiaolou was about to dial the number, he suddenly remembered that the string of numbers in his mind was the only mobile phone number he remembered, and he didn't even know Ye An's mobile phone number.

(Ye An: I don't know why my chest suddenly hurts...)

Several subordinates looked at this underworld godfather who was losing his temper with trepidation. Even if this man didn't speak on weekdays, he would have a sense of power without anger, let alone pointing at someone like this and yelling at him. There is a gun in it, and it can blow people up with one shot.

In fact, since Xiang Yan came to power, he has seldom lost his temper like this, and almost no one can casually stir up the anger of this terrible man, and the consequences may be frightened to death.

No one in the room dared to say anything, and at this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly and abruptly.

Xiang Yan said coldly, "Whose phone is it?"

The people present broke out in a cold sweat. In fact, they did not have the rule of turning off their mobile phones at this time. After all, these people are the confidants of Xiang Yan, and they often need to receive various information at any time. The mobile phone is always 24 hours a day. It's on, but at this juncture, who would dare not put their phone on vibrate?Isn't that courting death?

A subordinate next to him whispered, "Mr. Xiang, it's your phone that's ringing."

Even if he didn't say it, Xiang Yan still noticed it.

This ringtone was set by him for his youngest son who went to find his father when he couldn't see his father for a day. No matter where he was or what he was doing, Xiang Yan would never miss his call no matter how busy he was.

But I haven't listened to it a few times since setting it up.

After Xiang Yan took out the phone, he didn't pick it up directly, but held it in his hand and looked at it. All the subordinates watched the cruelty on the face of this terrifying godfather who was going to kill someone just now disappear little by little, even the corners of his mouth froze. With a smile.

He looked at the screen of the mobile phone with such nostalgia, as if he was enjoying the fact that this person called him. This scene is really unbelievable.

Who is this caller?Recently, I haven't heard of any favored mistress beside Mr. Xiang?

Xiang Yan obviously did not satisfy their curiosity. When he answered the phone, he had already walked to the lounge specially prepared for him. There was his suit on the leather sofa in the room. Xiang Yan sat on it and pulled off his tie casually. , waiting for the voice of his youngest son to come from the phone.

But after the call was connected, he didn't immediately hear Ye Xiaolou's voice calling his father, Xiang Yan paused, "Hello?"

"...Daddy."

Xiang Yan had expected this father's sound long ago, but Xiang Yan fell silent immediately after hearing this sound.

The sound of Ye Xiaolou's crying breathing was obviously transmitted through the mobile phone. Xiang Yan sensed something was wrong, and sat up from the sofa all of a sudden, "What's wrong? Where are the people around you?"