forced to change from b to o

The second room and the third room were waiting outside the door, looking forward to seeing through, almost staring at the door with a hole.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the closed bedroom door finally opened, and Yan Yan, who had just been left alone, walked out.

Everyone carefully observed the micro-expressions on his face, trying to get some useful information from them.

But it's a pity that the stern face has a light and leisurely posture from the beginning to the end, and there is no superfluous emotion in the eyes. There is no emotion at all, and there is almost no flaw.

However, the next second, the housekeeper in the bedroom came out, bowed his head and nodded to the people standing in front of the door, and said, "My condolences to everyone."

Mr. Yan, gone.

Before Mr. Yan died, only strictness remained.

So the choice is conceivable.

It was supposed to be a sad atmosphere, but everyone had different expressions on their faces, and they were discussing in whispers.

The noise is like a vegetable market.

Feeling the headache from the noise, he walked out sternly, preparing to leave.

At this moment, the people from the second room and the third room stopped Yan Yan with their hands and did not let him leave.

"What?" He asked sternly, raising his eyebrows.

"What did the old man tell you before he died?" Erfang asked aloud.

He was very strict, and refused to answer: "Does it have something to do with you?"

"Of course," Erfang blushed anxiously, and said, "Who knows that the two of you are alone together, what you did to the old man, or threatened, it is not impossible."

Very good, the *** is out.

It's normal, big families are like this, Mr. Yan is doomed to An Sheng who can't leave.

He hooked his lips sternly, and said bluntly, "Preparing for an autopsy?"

In this case, an autopsy is definitely required.

But when he heard Yan Yan, he said it so bluntly, which made Erfang's face turn black and white for a while, and he opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word.

Seeing this, Sanfang on the side took a step forward and said, "Anyway, nothing has been determined yet, and all results can only be determined after inspection."

He waved his hands sternly, and said meaninglessly, "Of course."

Unexpectedly, the stern reaction was so frank. The second and third rooms looked at each other, and everyone had their own thoughts.

Having said that, there is nothing more to say.

So he sternly straddled those long legs and left here in two or three steps.

After walking all the way to the outside of the castle, Luther followed behind and said, "Congratulations, young master, the future is promising."

Yes, Mr. Yan's final choice is still strict.

Strictness will have greater power in the future, not to mention Wanguan's family property, but more importantly, Mr. Yan's contacts and resources will all be taken over by him.

Future achievements are immeasurable.

But Stern didn't feel relaxed because of these, but frowned slightly.

He couldn't forget what old master Yan said before he died.

After leaving the second room and the third room, Mr. Yan beckoned Yan Yan to his bedside.

Strictly walked to the bed, squatted down neither humble nor overbearing, and met the eyes of Mr. Yan.

Even though he is an old man now, his past achievements are vivid in his memory, his eyes are burning like torches, sharp and terrifying.

However, he was not afraid of being strict, and went straight up.

Maybe it was because of old age and sickness, in the end Strict and Mr. Yan even fought to a tie.

This is the final test, Mr. Yan heaved a long sigh, it is finally like this.

Then, Mr. Yan struggled to explain things to Yan Yan in a hoarse and deep voice, accompanied by coughing from time to time.

In fact, there is nothing to say, the main thing is the network, and a few opponents who need special attention.

To be more specific, he has already left detailed information, which will be handed over to Yan Yan later.

Green out of blue is better than blue, he believed that the young man in front of him would be even stronger than Yan Lingtian back then.

However, Mr. Yan narrowed his eyes, and ordered slightly threateningly: "Your little omega partner, get rid of it."

The word "handling" is very subtle.

In their position, the deal is to make him disappear.

Only by disappearing can it be done once and for all.

Even though Strictly had some thoughts in his heart, he agreed without changing his face: "Yes."

Jiang is still old and hot, and Mr. Yan will not believe a verbal promise.

But he wouldn't let it go, he just left a meaningful sentence: "It's better to be like this."

After explaining the funeral, Mr. Yan's last wish was fulfilled.

I saw him looking up at the ceiling, his cloudy eyes seemed to reflect the busy traffic lights.

Scenes from the past appear in front of you frame by frame. Those who once regretted, those who made missed choices, and those who are brooding, will all be the past.

After a while, Mr. Yan closed his eyes and died completely.

Yan Yan stood up, nodded and bowed to the figure on the bed.

Strictly understand, stepping out of this bedroom door, the real war has just begun.

He wants bread, and he wants love.

It's not that he is harsh and greedy, but that when he is in his position, sometimes he is not free to choose everything.

Even without bread, he might not be able to protect love.

Because of the long-standing grudge, the opponent would only pick on his weakness and poke hard.

Not only the opponents, but also the own family who can only maintain peace on the surface.

That being the case, he can only stand at the top, the highest position, in order to protect what he wants.

The recent high-intensity operation has made Yan Yan feel a little tired, and his face that has been expressionless has finally brought a little fatigue.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Mobile phone."

Luther immediately took out the phone from his pocket, and handed it to Stern with both hands.

Strictly scratch the phone, open the message box and prepare to send a message.

But he found that an hour ago, Lu Yuzhou took the initiative to send himself a text message.

Only three words: miss you.

The harsh eyes immediately became soft, and all the fatigue disappeared.

He was thinking about how to reply to Lu Yuzhou.

Fingers clicked and clicked on the touch keyboard, but in the end they were all deleted.

It seems that I almost answered anything.

Finally, he sternly said to Luther behind him, "Go back to China."

Luther was taken aback when he heard the words, not to mention that he won't be able to book a flight back home for a while now, and there will be Mr. Yan's funeral to be dealt with next, so he can't leave the scene.

Yet the stern words are undeniable: "Just fly the plane, plan the air route now."

Hearing the stern and firm tone, Luther could only obey the order and agreed, "Okay."

Then stepped back and started contacting the aviation department.

Because of a temporary decision, the route was detoured a little, and due to the weather, it took nearly a day and a night to fly.

So when Strict returned to the castle, it was already the second night.

Yan Yan went straight to the third floor, opened the door and walked two steps in, and there was a person lying on the bed.

Seeing Lu Yuzhou sleeping sweetly on the bed, his stern heart sank instantly.

He walked up to Lu Yuzhou's bed and sat down lightly, gently brushing the hair on Lu Yuzhou's forehead with his hands.

It seems a bit long, it's time to cut it.

Unable to hold back the sternness, he lowered his head and kissed Lu Yuzhou's forehead again.

The simple touch of lips and forehead skin made Lu Yuzhou, who was lightly asleep, open his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly to see who was coming.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was dreaming or reality.

But in the next second, Lu Yuzhou reacted.

He opened his mouth and said, "You're back."

Seeing that he woke up, the tenderness in his stern eyes became more intense, he rubbed his forehead against Lu Yuzhou's forehead, and agreed: "Yeah."

"I miss you as well."

It was the answer to that text message.

--miss you

--I miss you as well

You even have to tell you face to face, in person, in order to express this deep thought.

The two stayed in this position for a while.

"Come back this time, do you still want to go?" Lu Yuzhou asked aloud.

"Hmm." Sternly snorted.

Still wanting to leave, Lu Yuzhou frowned, and asked again, "When are you leaving?"

"Let's go as soon as the day breaks." Strictly said.

Lu Yuzhou got up and went to the bedside table to get his mobile phone.

The screen lights up and the time on it can be seen clearly.

It was one o'clock in the evening, and the winter night was long, but it would be dawn around seven o'clock.

In other words, there are still six hours, and Yan Yan is leaving?

It's a little bit of reluctance, but is it too rushed?

As if aware of Lu Yuzhou's emotions, he sternly stretched out his hand to embrace him, rubbed his chin on his shoulder, and said, "I won't sleep tonight, I'll be with you."

Lu Yuzhou glanced sternly from the side.

To be honest, although he looked fine, there was already obvious tiredness in his brows and eyes.

Did he come back to accompany him on purpose?

Yes, Lu Yuzhou noticed in detail what Yan Yan just said.

"I miss you too", that too.

So, did he come back on purpose because of that text message?

Realizing this, Lu Yuzhou's heart also sank, becoming unbelievably soft.

According to Lu Yuzhou's usually considerate personality, he would definitely let Yan Yan sleep for a while and have a good rest.

But this time, long time no see.

Lu Yuzhou really missed him a little bit, otherwise he wouldn't have sent him a text message.

So, Lu Yuzhou nodded and agreed, "Then I'll make you a cup of coffee to wake you up."

Make yourself a drink by the way.

This posture is that I am not going to sleep tonight.

Strictly didn't expect Lu Yuzhou to have such a reaction, he froze for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips slightly, patted his waist, and said, "Go."

Then Lu Yuzhou got up from the bed, ready to go downstairs to make coffee.

But just like that, he narrowed his eyes severely.

I had been watching the expression on Lu Yuzhou's face just now, so I didn't notice anything else.

The one he was wearing, if he read it correctly, should be his nightgown?

A black and blue satin nightgown.

In fact, Lu Yuzhou and Yan Yan have the same couple's nightgown, but Yan Yan's nightgown is obviously bigger than Lu Yuzhou's nightgown.

It is specifically manifested in the chest, where Lu Yuzhou's chest is now showing a large area.

Realizing this, I saw Yan Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Yuzhou back to the bed.

Lu Yuzhou complained a little: "What are you doing?"

"What you're wearing, my nightgown." Sternly said in the affirmative.

Lu Yuzhou just blushed and didn't hide it. He nodded and said honestly, "Yes, yours."

Strictly narrowing his eyes again, he stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Yuzhou's chin, moved closer, and asked aloud, "Why?"

The distance was too close, and the hot air from his breath sprayed on his face, and even the pores on the opponent's face could be seen clearly, as well as his naked gaze.

Lu Yuzhou looked away uncomfortably, and made an excuse: "I didn't pay attention, I wore it wrong."

She wouldn't tell him that she was missing him, so she put on the nightgown that smelled of him.

Say it like a pervert.

"Really?" Strictly disbelieving.

"Yes." Lu Yuzhou agreed.

"I don't think so." He said sternly, and pressed Lu Yuzhou back.

"Why, I still have to make coffee." Lu Yuzhou still hadn't forgotten why he was going.

"No need," bowed his head sternly, took a bite next to the other's ear, and said, "I'll cheer you up."

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