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Xiang Yanwuning like this is very attractive.

Half lying on the sofa, with the neckline open casually, two straight legs resting on the sofa, his whole body is full of sexy masculinity, and he just drank wine, his face and neck are covered with Slightly drunk, Ye Xiaolou's mouth became dry for a while, and he unnaturally rolled his eyes away.

"Come here." Xiang Yan said.

This sentence is really different when Xiang Yan said it, Ye Xiaolou thought, his father's tone was completely commanding, and there was a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

Is it his unique favor, or his indescribable possessiveness?

However, Ye Xiaolou knew very well in his heart that he couldn't refuse Xiang Yan like this.

"Daddy."

Ye Xiaolou walked over, but before he got close, Xiang Yan stretched out his hand and sat beside him.

In this way, Xiang Yan is half lying down, Ye Xiaolou is sitting in his arms, and is still held by his arms.

Ye Xiaolou glanced at the mobile phone he threw on the table intentionally or unintentionally, "Who are you talking on the phone with? Uncle?"

Xiang Yan was silent for a while, "Why did you guess it was him?"

"I've never seen Daddy talk to anyone like that." Ye Xiaolou lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Neither have I ever talked to Big Brother or Big Brother Ye."

Xiang Yan said in his heart that you have discovered all of this, but you haven't noticed any difference between Lao Tzu's treatment of you and others?

Although he didn't say anything, he almost got what he needed to do. Xiang Yan couldn't believe that he couldn't feel it. This kid seemed to understand everything, but he was like a bright mirror in his heart. Not necessarily smarter than him.

It's just that he never said it, and Xiang Yan also cared that he was still young. He had enough patience for this young son, but he knew very well that such patience could no longer satisfy him.

Xiang Yan is no longer a young man, as long as he is a normal man, he can't stand this kind of temptation, let alone a man like Xiang Yan.

When did Xiang Yan wrong himself in this regard?However, this child dangles in front of his eyes every day like this seductively, with an innocent appearance of abstinence, calling him "Daddy" loudly, and can't keep calling him. If he is a little impatient, the current situation will definitely be another Another look.

Xiang Yan is the godfather of the underworld in this Hong Kong city. What kind of people on the road have you never seen?In the past, there was a Daoist boss, although his status could not be compared with that of the Xiang family, he was considered quite powerful. Everyone knew that he was romantic and dared to play with all kinds of people, but in the end he fell into a serious situation. Er Bajing's young master not only threatened his family all over the place, but also tied him up in the yard to raise him, but that person's bones were still hard, and he almost died after a few troubles. It is not small, and it is still regarded as a joke on the wine table.

Once Xiang Yan and that big guy had dinner at a dinner party, and Xiang Yan still remembered what the man said after drinking too much. He said that there are so many people around him, and he never cared about anyone, just like this The person in my heart doesn't want to see him yet, but do you think he can let go?How many people like this can you meet in your lifetime?He has used all kinds of means, and in the end what people want is his life!

At that time, someone asked jokingly, "Your life is rare, but the person laughed for a while and said that if he really wanted it, I would give him my heart."

Everyone thought he was in a daze, and in the end he was really willing to fight anything.

Xiang Yan sometimes looked at his youngest son, thinking that he was just bewildered.

Ye Xiaolou held Xiang Yan's mobile phone, Xiang Yan didn't say a word, and didn't care, just looked at his youngest son's hand holding the mobile phone, those white jade-like fingers, under the light of the mobile phone, looked like It's like being transparent.

A few strands of hair slipped from his shoulders, and Xiang Yan realized that his youngest son was actually wearing a red Santa hat on his head.

Today, many servants of the Xiang family also wear this kind of hat, especially the young girls, all of them look beaming.But Xiang Yan notices that his youngest son is wearing such a red plush Christmas hat, it feels completely different.

"you've been drinking?"

Xiang Yan stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Xiaolou's flushed face, it was as soft as something, and pinching it again didn't feel like it was enough.

"Well, I drank some of the wine Brother Ye gave me." Ye Xiaolou frowned, "Daddy, does your phone have a password?"

"give me."

Xiang Yan took the phone and threw him the password to unlock it, but Ye Xiaolou didn't want to play anymore.

"It's not your uncle." Xiang Yan said indifferently, "If you want to know, just call and ask."

"No, no need."

Ye Xiaolou wanted to say that I didn't want to know, but he couldn't lie to himself with the feeling he had at that moment.

The violinist downstairs is playing the castle in the sky, and countless Christmas lights flicker outside the window, like a beautiful galaxy in the dark night.

The light in the room was dim, only the chandelier was on in the corridor, Xiang Yan looked at him quietly for a while, then the hand on his waist tightened suddenly, then he pulled him into his arms, and kissed him slowly.

Ye Xiaolou's eyes widened suddenly, and it took him a while to realize what happened.

Xiang Yan's lips parted at the slightest touch, and he looked deeply at Ye Xiaolou's beautiful pupils, and the high bridge of his nose brushed across his face, and said in a low voice, "Have a glass of wine with Dad, okay?"

Ye Xiaolou seldom heard Xiang Yan say such words, similar to discussing or soliciting tone.In fact, Xiang Yan is rarely like this, and since he became a leader in the family, he has hardly spoken to anyone in such a tone.

The brandy obviously couldn't compare to the wine Ye An gave him, Ye Xiaolou didn't want to drink any more after two sips, and Xiang Yan didn't make things difficult for him.

Ye Xiaolou tilted his head to look at him, and the little pompom on the Santa hat on top of his head also moved following his movements, "Daddy, why don't you seem happy?"

"Today is your birthday, how could Dad be unhappy?"

"You're just unhappy." Ye Xiaolou said, "Daddy doesn't look like this when he's happy."

When he was in this family, Ye Xiaolou was the one who stuck to him the most, even the bodyguards around him were not as long as him. Xiang Yan could often feel the sight of his youngest son looking at him, If Xiang Yan is in a bad mood, he must be the first to find out.

Ye Xiaolou brought the poured half glass of wine to his mouth, Xiang Yan glanced at him in surprise, but before he had time to say anything, the wine glass moved to his lips.

Ye Xiaolou didn't know if he was also a little drunk, his eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, he watched Xiang Yan drink the wine in his hand.

"Daddy."

Xiang Yan was stunned for a moment, his body seemed to be frozen and motionless.

Ye Xiaolou leaned in front of him and licked the corner of his lips.

Xiang Yan could hardly think.

From his angle, he can see the young man half-kneeling in front of him, with a head of jet-black and glossy long hair sticking to his waist, and the curving arc extends to his upturned buttocks... A thin layer of shirt sticks on the On his thin body, he could hold him in his arms with just one hand.

Xiang Yan felt his chin was warm and slippery, he could even see Ye Xiaolou's tender pink tongue, and when he retracted it, he licked his lips as if enjoying it.

"I don't want to see you unhappy." Ye Xiaolou's voice was a little hoarse, he raised his right hand and gently placed it on Xiang Yan's chest, so he didn't look like a teenager, but rather There is a kind of maturity and charm beyond his age.

There was a faint smell of wine on his body, mixed with a hint of sweet cake smell, so close to him, this smell almost completely paralyzed Xiang Yan's nerves.

"In the past so many years, no matter whether my birthday was celebrated or not, I have never been as happy as today." Ye Xiaolou looked into Xiang Yan's deep eyes and said softly: "You gave me these .”

If Xiang Yan is still sober at this time, it is easy to find that there is something wrong with Ye Xiaolou when he said this.

But he was completely fascinated by the ambiguous atmosphere. Ye Xiaolou's long eyelashes blinked when he spoke, his beautiful eyes seemed to contain a pool of water, and the wind blowing in from the window brushed his long hair. Hair, the strands of black hair floating up.

It can be said that Ye Xiaolou's own existence is the maker of this atmosphere.

He didn't say 'Daddy', but you.

Ye Xiaolou narrowed his eyes and leaned gently on his shoulder.

"Thank you."

Xiang Yan put his hand on his head, stroked his hair for a while, and said after a long silence, "You're drunk."

"No." Ye Xiaolou fell into his arms and laughed softly, "How can this amount of wine be considered too much? I used to drink a whole pot of wine without getting drunk. The wine at that time, but Much more drunk than I am now, and I've never been drunk once."