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When Ye Xiaolou heard Xiang Yan's voice, he burst into tears, it didn't matter that he cried, Xiang Yan's expression changed immediately.

He hadn't heard Ye Xiaolou's cry for a long time, and it was only a little disturbing when he heard it before, but now it made people's heart tugged.

Xiang Yan walked back and forth in the room for a few steps like a trapped animal, only after a while did he realize that there was nothing threatening around his son, and he was safe now.

After realizing this, Xiang Yan calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, tell Dad what's wrong with you? Have you been bullied?"

Ye Xiaolou was crying over there out of breath, and Xiang Yan found it hard to admit that he was anxious, and this made him so worried that he wished he could fly to his youngest son immediately.

He could only coax him patiently: "Don't be afraid, baby, Dad is here, tell Dad what happened?"

"...Father is not here." Ye Xiaolou's choked up voice finally came.

"Why aren't you here?" Xiang Yan's heart softened, and even his tone softened: "Isn't Dad just talking to you?"

"But I can't see you!" Ye Xiaolou, like a child who couldn't find his father, was sobbing when he was crying, but he almost couldn't catch his breath when he spoke loudly.

Xiang Yan understood in an instant.

Ye Xiaolou missed his father, wanted to see him but couldn't, and felt aggrieved.

Xiang Yan felt a little surprised by this recognition, but it was reasonable, he just didn't expect Ye Xiaolou to cry in such pain as soon as he walked away.

After Ye Xiaolou went to school recently, he was not as clingy to him as before. He even forgot that his little son was unwilling to leave him at home for a moment. Xiang Yan was not used to it at first, but later he heard him talk about Regarding the school affairs, especially the lovely 'Miss', Xiang Yan wanted to keep him at home and never go out again.

At that time, the irritability of the past few days disappeared at this time. As soon as Xiang Yan thought of his youngest son calling him sobbing while holding the phone, he felt a hot current rushing into his brain, and even his nerves were tense. Get anxious.

"Dad! Dad, where are you?" Ye Xiaolou's aggrieved voice came over: "I miss you, can you come back soon?"

"Okay." Xiang Yan's lips curled up, and he said in a low voice, "Father will go back right away."

Hearing what he said, Ye Xiaolou took a few breaths, "...Dad, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy anymore." Xiang Yan paused for a moment and said, "Father will go back immediately after finishing the matter. Are you in school now?"

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back." Ye Xiaolou seemed relieved, but also a little nervous, "Dad, I'll wait for you to come back at home!"

Xiang Yan dropped the things in his hands and boarded the plane almost immediately, the speed was even faster than that time when Ye Xiaolou had an accident in school, those subordinates heard the order outside the door at that time I was stunned for a while, and one of my confidantes came to a conclusion at that time: "It seems that this call is from the young master."

The man who was captured just now was still kneeling on the ground and someone pointed a gun at his head. He thought that if Xiang Yan wanted to leave, at least he would be able to escape, but before Xiang Yan left, he explained in a few short sentences in an orderly manner. everything.

Those who made mistakes and provoked this terrible godfather, none of them escaped the consequences they should bear.

Ye Xiaolou hung up the phone, picked up the milk and kissed it.

This mobile phone was given to him by Ye An, but Ye Xiaolou never liked to bring this kind of thing, sometimes he even threw it to him and a bodyguard of Xiang's family in the car when he got in the car, but when he was about to throw it out today After hesitating for a moment, he put it in his pocket.

This was the first time he called Xiang Yan himself since Ye An gave him the new phone.

"Daddy will be right back."

Milk looked at this beautiful young man with a delicate and soft face, and seemed a little puzzled why he smiled so happily while his face was covered in tears.

This day is not so difficult anymore, Ye Xiaolou knows that his father will definitely go home immediately when he said he will come back soon, maybe when he comes home from school, he will be able to see him in the hall or in the study as usual .

So classmate Ye Xiaolou slept in the school infirmary all afternoon, and was called up by Chu En only when school was about to leave.

"I don't mind if you sleep here again, but if you don't get up, those people outside will rush in with guns."

Ye Xiaolou groaned, and seemed to want to turn over and continue sleeping.

Chu En looked at Ye Xiaolou's dazed look, smiled and helped him straighten his hair, "How about I help you block it for a while?"

Ye Xiaolou froze for a moment, then got up and rushed to the bathroom to wash his face.

In less than a minute, he ran out in a panic, with water dripping from his forehead, "I'm leaving, I'll bring you some biscuits tomorrow, Doctor Chu, and goodbye milk!"

In the afternoon, he still looked worried, but now he was alive and kicking, and Chu En suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"Meow!" Milk yelled at the back of Ye Xiaolou who was rushing out.

"You won't come back if you call him again." Chu En stroked Milk's soft fur and chuckled, "He really doesn't look like a child raised by the Xiang family."

Seeing Ye Xiaolou rushing back to the classroom, Qu Yunrui rolled his eyes at him, "I said, Mr. Lou, classmate Ye Xiaolou, even if you like the school doctor's office as much as you like, you can't stay there all day long, right? You Is it a waste of a good campus life? I regret letting you go that day."

"I have to go even if you don't remind me." Ye Xiaolou tidied up his things two or three times, and wanted to roll his eyes at him, but found that it was quite difficult, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll Let's go, play slowly."

"..." Qu Yunrui clutched his shoulders and wailed: "It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken, oh my, it hurts me to death."

Next to the car waiting for Ye Xiaolou at the school gate, there was suddenly another car.

Ye Xiaolou hated taking a car very much. If it wasn't for the fact that the school was far away from home, he would rather walk here than take this thing.

In fact, some people with motion sickness just don’t do it often. As long as you persevere a little and get used to it a few times, it won’t be so uncomfortable. But Ye Xiaolou obviously still can’t get used to it. This car is specially designed to take the young master to school. Mints and motion sickness medicine are prepared every day, and there are various drinks in the small refrigerator.

Ye Xiaolou never took medicine, but he had to eat several pieces of candy every time, but even so, when he got out of the car, it was as if he had been tortured. The bodyguards of the Xiang family saw this Ye Xiaolou every time. With that pale and expressionless face when he got off the car, no one dared to provoke this young master at that time.

But today Ye Xiaolou couldn't care less, when he was in a hurry to get into the car, the man who opened the door for him said respectfully, "Young Master Lou, that car you are taking today."

Ye Xiaolou turned his head and glanced strangely.

If he knew a little bit, he would find that it was a black Bentley, one of the many luxury cars in Xiang's garage.

This Bentley has been modified. The black bulletproof glass makes it impossible to see anything inside, and the sun shines on it without any reflection.

Ye Xiaolou suddenly understood something, and his pupils constricted suddenly.

He immediately walked forward, but stopped suddenly after taking a step, and looked at the door of the car hesitantly.

At this time, the car door was opened, and a man wearing sunglasses stepped out of the car.

After Xiang Yan came back, he didn't even go home. After getting off the plane, he got into the car that had been waiting for him and drove all the way to the school. It happened that there were still ten minutes before Ye Xiaolou finished school.

Some students in the school have already started to come out. Some people found that the atmosphere here was a bit unusual, and they all looked this way, but no one knew that this indifferent man wearing sunglasses was the rumored godfather of the famous underworld in Hong Kong. Really, more fearsome characters than those mafia bosses in the movies.

This man is still so young, even wearing sunglasses, he is very imposing. He really doesn't look like a loving father who came to pick up his son from school.

But Ye Xiaolou forgot everything the moment he looked at him, he didn't know whether he was excited or too moved, he knew that Xiang Yan would come back immediately if he promised, but he never expected to see him here.

In such a warm way.

"Why, aren't you happy to see Dad?"

Xiang Yan's eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, Ye Xiaolou couldn't see them, but he could feel his father's faint smile when he spoke.

Xiang Yan was somewhat looking forward to the child's reaction when he saw him, and he was even ready to catch the young son who rushed over.

But Ye Xiaolou's reaction was a little slow, he stood there motionless and looked at her, as if completely dazed.

Xiang Yan didn't seem to be impatient anymore, he just walked over and stretched out his hands, and packed his youngest son into his car in full view of everyone.

The father and son were sitting on the leather back seat of the car, Xiang Yan's hand was still on Ye Xiaolou's shoulder, and then he put his arm around his waist, put the belt in his arms, looked down at him and said: " Don't like daddy picking you up from school?"

Ye Xiaolou froze for a moment, then shook his head violently when he realized it.

Xiang Yan felt that the slender neck was a bit pitiful, so he stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw, and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

He suddenly remembered Ye Xiaolou's cry when he answered the phone at noon, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a sternness even flashed across his face, "Did someone provoke you again at school?"

"No, Daddy." Ye Xiaolou's voice was very low, and there was a feeling of suppressing something in his ears, "I'm just a little motion sick and uncomfortable."

"I didn't expect...you would come to pick me up from school..." He leaned his head on Xiang Yan's shoulder, grabbed his neck with both hands, and buried himself deeply in the man's chest, "I'm very happy, dad."

Xiang Yan felt that his youngest son seemed to be crying, but Ye Xiaolou kept burying his head in his arms, as if he didn't want him to see him.

Xiang Yan could only rub his hair up and down, looking at his young son's white auricles exposed from his hair, he didn't force him to look up again.