This is what Xiao Qi saw after entering the room——

The black-haired man stood calmly beside the overturned coffee table, holding something that looked like a leaflet in his hand... His gaze was always fixed on a certain place, and Xiao Qi was sure that there was nothing there—— The man stared at that corner, as if he was simply looking for a place to put his gaze... And at his feet, on the table, the books that the young master of the Xiao family usually read were scattered all over the floor, the teapot was overturned, and the inside The tea was scattered everywhere, and the second young master soaked the PSP in the water while playing.

Everything in this mess was scattered at Xiao Mo's feet, but he had no intention of bending down to pick them up from the ground. In fact, the black-haired man just stood there motionless, with a blank expression on his face. Xiao Qi left his cold side.

As if he heard the sound of Xiao Qi walking in, Xiao Mo turned his head slightly, glanced at him indifferently, and then said in his calm voice without ups and downs: "Clean it up."

Xiao Qi paused, nodded and closed the door gently - he thought that his actions just now had offended the man, so at this moment the man in the suit just walked forward lightly, while the man seemed a little tired When he sat down on the sofa next to him, Xiao Qi stooped silently to tidy up the things on the ground, tidy up the magazines, wipe off the water on the PSP with a paper towel, and finally lifted the coffee table and put it back where he should be. ——

When Xiao Qi finished all this, he saw the man leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to rest.

He took a step forward, but stopped subconsciously after suddenly seeing the man's eyelashes trembling slightly, and stood not far from the man. After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Qi finally just bent over: "Mo Master rested early, and the subordinates went back first."

Xiao Mo opened his eyes unhurriedly.

"Where are you going back?"

where?Of course I go back to my own home.Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, and replied: "My subordinate has an apartment in the urban area..."

"It's so late, don't go back," Xiao Mo glanced at Xiao Qi strangely, "It's not that the Xiao family didn't prepare a room for you."

The fact that Xiao Mo mainly invited him to stay made Xiao Qi a little happy, but when he looked into those black pupils again, he knew that he couldn't let this kind of emotion show so as not to offend the man, so He just nodded, but his eyes slipped unconsciously to the man's hand - the leaflet that he had been holding in his hand all along.

Xiao Qi's eyesight is good, and he saw the contents of the leaflet at a glance—is it actually a leaflet from the police academy?

Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, but immediately thought of who it might belong to, a trace of uncertainty appeared on his face that usually lacked too much expression: "Master Mo, this is..."

"Didn't you see it?" Xiao Mo sneered, and said in a deep voice, "The police academy leaflet—it was placed on the coffee table when I came in, in a conspicuous place for fear that I might not see it."

Xiao Qi immediately understood what the man was angry about just now - a trace of emotion that could not be said to be fluke or disappointment floated in his heart, but the man did not show it, but just moved a little closer to Xiao Mo calmly, hesitating After meeting the other party for a while without any intention of rejection, he put his fingertips on the man's temple and gently circled: "Master, are you interested in the police academy?"

Xiao Mo hummed dully, thought for a while, and then thought of Xiao Yan pretending to be obedient and promising to make himself happy in the afternoon, but turned around and silently gave him that, the man still felt very upset, so he added: "The Xiao family It started out as a gangster, if people know that our family has raised a policeman's son, it won't make others laugh."

Xiao Qi originally wanted to ask which young master put this flyer there, but then he thought that Xiao Yan was always invincible with a group of gangsters all day long, but Xiao Yan went to class and studied in a regular manner - so in comparison, he is willing to contact The person involved in Baidao's affairs surfaced almost immediately, so the original question came to his lips, but in the end it turned into an almost affirmative question: "Is it the young master?"

"..." Xiao Mo snorted unhappily as if he had a toothache.

"You don't need to get angry, Mo. Over the years, the Xiao family has occasionally suffered losses because it's too difficult to get in touch with Baidao. If—"

"Do you think that with Xiao Yan's personality, you can expect him to call me after graduation and tell me something like 'Dad, you should be careful when the police station checks the port tonight'?"

"..."

No.

Xiao Qi silently closed his mouth, feeling that he seemed to understand what Xiao Mo was angry about—if he thought about it this way, Xiao Mo might end up being caught by his son and taken to the police station to take notes in the future embarrassing situation.

It is inevitable that men will be angry.

Xiao Qi didn't speak, but Xiao Mo started chattering like an old man suddenly, as if he suddenly found someone to complain about: "I'm not saying that I want to stop him from doing something, after all, children have their own ideas when they grow up, but I am very happy. I'm not happy that he doesn't want to tell me what he thinks directly. On the surface——this afternoon, Xiao Yan just promised me to take over the family's business, but in a second, he put such a leaflet on the coffee table Show me, isn't this just to piss me off?"

"..."

"what?"

"Master?"

"You should express your opinion," Xiao Mo urged impatiently, "Don't just listen but don't speak, I don't even know you're asleep."

This is self-willed, standing here, and still massaging the man non-stop, how can I fall asleep?Xiao Qi was a little helpless, but he still endured his meek temper, and said honestly, "I don't have children, so I don't understand these things."

In a word, in exchange for Xiao Mo's willful tongue-clicking sound again.

The more the man thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he wished he could rush upstairs and drag Xiao Yan up from the bed to beat him up—or he could simply tuck him into the basement to serve him until he gave up this ridiculous idea—there are 1000 million ways to beat his son. Mo's mind was boiling, until finally, he took a long breath, unfolded the crumpled flyer, glanced at it quickly, the man saw with satisfaction that there was actually a date showing the date of signing up for the medical examination , the date is the weekend of next week...

And the leaflet seems to vaguely mention that if the physical examination is passed, there will be a series of physical training tests... Only students who pass can be guaranteed by the school to enter the police academy.

"..." There are many restrictions.

Pursing his lips, the man seemed to be thinking about something, until he moved slightly and gently pushed away Xiao Qi's fingertips resting on his head. Only then did Xiao Qi realize that the man had stopped complaining at some point, he just Sit up and put the flyer back on the coffee table, stand up and stretch.

"Go to bed earlier." Xiao Mo said, "Tomorrow, I still have things to do tomorrow."

"..." Xiao Qi stared blankly at the man in front of him who had made a 180-degree turn, and nodded in confusion, "Master Mo, good night."

The man gave a compliment, and then went upstairs with much lighter steps than before.

……

It wasn't until dawn the next morning that Xiao Qi realized that Xiao Mo's so-called "tomorrow has to be busy with tomorrow's affairs" was really literal. At least the three of Xiao's father and son started fighting at the breakfast table early in the morning.

When the twins of the Xiao family sat down beside Xiao Mo, the man put down the half-eaten toast in his hand without haste. He didn't care that there was still a tinge of light blue from the ridiculous lack of sleep under his eyelids. Staring at Xiao Yan until he stared at the young master of the Xiao family who was drinking juice until he put down his glass and looked at him curiously, Xiao Mo sat upright in satisfaction, cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Yan, I went home last night Later, I saw the flyer you put on the coffee table."

Right now Xiao Mo was in a state of excitement.

The reason is that last night he acted for most of the night and imagined countless times how to defeat his elder son verbally and persuade him to give up such an unreliable growth path. On the road of thinking, he imagined that Xiao Yan was indifferent, Xiao Yan was ruthless, and Xiao Yan was ruthless. Making trouble for no reason, even Xiao Yan cried bitterly on the spot and ruthlessly rejected his request with various gestures. In short, the man wished he had prepared 81 "how to reject his son" plans, just for this moment.

Xiao Mo was in a state of preparation for battle.

But at this moment, because of Xiao Yan's words, all the flags died down——

The young master of the Xiao family raised his eyebrows, and looked at his father with a hint of amused emotion in his amber pupils: "What leaflet? I didn't put anything on the coffee table."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Simply ruthless.

At this moment, the head of the Xiao family felt that the thing called "dignity" on his face was shattered to the ground.

Xiao Mo twitched the corners of his lips, under his son's playful gaze, he wished he could grab the plate to cover his face, he paused for three seconds, and then he seemed a little overwhelmed and said: "When I got home last night, I was sitting on the tea table. I saw a police academy flyer..."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but at this moment, Xiao Mo suddenly found that his youngest son seemed to be looking at him like an idiot——

"Is there a hole in your brain?" Xiao Yan stared at the black-haired man, and said in a very dangerous tone, "Or do you think you still have a son?"

Xiao Mo's brain stopped working for five seconds.

Five seconds later, he couldn't help but look at his youngest son with a ghostly expression: "The leaflet is yours?!"

The end of the words almost changed their tone because of surprise at the end.

——This point successfully made Xiao Yan, who was already a little angry, burst into anger. Thinking of the weird mood he had sneakily put that leaflet on the coffee table yesterday, the young man's face was angry and embarrassed, and the colors were very good. Kakan—he threw the cup full of milk back on the table with a bang, and at the end, he just sneered at the black-haired man who should be called the "parent" in front of him: "So what if it's mine?" ?”

"..."

Xiao Mo's mood changed from initial anger to pity.

He stretched out his hand, brushed the hair of the youngest son sitting next to him, pinched the pinna of his ear with a platinum earring, then continued to poke the hem of his messy school uniform silently, and finally said speechlessly He reached out his hand and turned over the twisted collar for his son.

Then Xiao Mo withdrew his hand and remained silent, keeping everything in silence.

Xiao Yan stared at him silently for a moment, then cursed angrily, and stood up abruptly from the table——the chair was dragged on the restaurant floor and there was a terrible piercing sound, which was mixed with Xiao Yan's full of anger. roared: "What do you mean?"

"...I think you already understand what I mean." Xiao Mo said lightly.

Xiao Yan's chest heaved violently, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "If I want to go, who can stop me?"

"You're going," Xiao Mo sneered, took a sip of the freshly squeezed orange juice in the cup at hand, and said calmly, "It depends on whether they accept you or not."

Xiao Yan returned an even colder smile—only at this time, the Xiao family father and son really looked like father and son, after all, when they sneered, they did have the ability to make each other furious: "What if I was just taken in?" ?”

"Then I won't let you go either."

Xiao Yan cursed loudly, his amber pupils stared at the black-haired man who was leisurely eating breakfast at the table, sparks could be seen in his eyes, he asked a question that Xiao Qi asked yesterday: "What's so bad about eating black and white? You might be able to grow up in K City from now on if you don't do well."

"First, the Xiao family has nothing to do with the police station these years, but our family is going smoothly." Xiao Mo glanced at Xiao Yan indifferently, "Second, I'm not ready to be here. Sit big in K City while being laughed out of your teeth by others."

"I'm just a policeman, not a duck!!!!!!!!!!"

"..."

Xiao Mo paused, thinking that he should say a few soft words to appease his furious young son—but at this moment, he also knew that he didn't need to say more, because the second young master of the Xiao family had already rampaged like a mad cow without giving the slightest chance rushed out of the house.

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Mo: "That..."

Before Xiao Mo could utter his words, he saw his eldest son gently put the cutlery on the plate, he turned his head, looked at the man calmly and said slowly: "Xiao Mo, to be honest , I'm actually very angry."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Why! ! ! ! ! Why! ! ! ! ! !

Don't join in the fun, okay? ! ! ! !

As if he understood the silent questioning gaze of the black-haired man, Xiao Yan pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "I promised you at school yesterday afternoon that I will plan in the direction you like, and you want me to read I went to read that, but you turned around and immediately suspected me because of a leaflet of unknown origin, which made me feel very unhappy."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Makes sense.

Although ruthless.

It's not unreasonable.

At this moment, the man looked at the calm son in front of him, but he didn't miss his pair of amber pupils that looked a little darker than usual—Xiao Yan's rare disappointed expression made the man run wild in his heart , and then he felt guilty as hell.

Xiao Mo thought for a while in silence, on this occasion, shouldn't it be better for him to say "I'm sorry"?

…The man decides to give himself three seconds to struggle, but he finds that before the second second has even begun, he says damn it——

"sorry."

Xiao Yan sat at the dining table and watched him for a while, until Xiao Mo was looked at all over this time, and finally the young master of the Xiao family said "it doesn't matter" full of sighs and helplessness. After finishing speaking, Xiao Yan took it back. Gaze, stood up from the table, picked up the schoolbag, and walked towards the direction Xiao Yan left slowly without looking back.

Xiao Mo sat at the table, facing the table where he was the only one left in an instant, he felt that his whole body was going to be bad.

There is no one in this world who is more deadly than him-for example, he offended his sons all over the place within 5 minutes.

……

In the next few days, Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan were both in the cold war period, and this time the situation was more serious. Xiao Yan hardly appeared in Xiao Mo's sight as if deliberately avoiding it, and he didn't eat at home. After finally meeting him, Xiao Mo would ignore him when he talked to him, otherwise there would be no more than three sentences and they would start arguing again.

Xiao Mo's attitude was very firm.

It wasn't just about his face, he also thought about Xiao Yan's identity and background, if he went to the police academy, he might be put on shoes - even if he came out of the police academy, who would not be in the police station? On the surface, he is peaceful and secretly hates their families who started from gangsters. If it is difficult to get promoted, is it possible that his son Xiao Mo is still going to be a movie policeman for the rest of his life?

How can anyone rush to deliver it to someone?

Moreover, Xiao Mo didn't think that with Xiao Yan's character, he could bear this kind of grievance - this guy exploded like a bomb, and the gang fights were real bullets anyway, and backstabbing in the political circle was not suitable for him at all.

Xiao Mo tried to tell Xiao Yan about this, but he didn't listen, Xiao Mo wanted to tell Xiao Yan to help him persuade him, but what the man didn't expect was that this time the eldest son didn't seem to be ready to help him, even when he spoke In the first second, he directly refused on the grounds that "I don't want to interfere with my brother's affairs".

Xiao Mo really had no other way, these days he changed from being tough at the beginning to being soft and hard, sometimes he would just sit there without speaking, and with just a pair of eyes, he could make Xiao Yan feel furious all over his body.

Until Friday night, the man was sitting at the dining table looking at his youngest son who was finally willing to go home for dinner, and suddenly put down his chopsticks and said in a very calm tone: "Xiao Yan, there is a yacht that will take you with me tomorrow."

Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, pursed his thin lips and subconsciously looked at the man with dangerous eyes, as if he wanted to see what he was going to do again.

"You guys are old and young, so it would be nice to take you out to see the world occasionally," Xiao Mo picked up the chopsticks again, and unhurriedly picked up a piece of meat from the stomach of the steamed sea bass for the eldest son, and then moved his Turn the perch without moving but with a piece of belly meat missing, and put the same piece of meat on the other side and put it in the bowl of the younger son, "Tomorrow Xiao Qi will take Xiao Yan to familiarize himself with the main business of the Xiao family. Xiao Yan, you are in charge of accompanying me to that yacht club."

Xiao Yan didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Mo calmly, waited for a while, then thoughtfully picked up the bowl and put the fish that the man picked up for him into his mouth.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan stared at the man, as if he didn't see the other party serving food for him, he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "The basketball team will practice tomorrow."

Xiao Mo didn't even twitch his eyelids: "Push it off, I will make arrangements for you when the weekends are free in the future."

After Xiao Mo's words fell, Xiao Yan immediately knew what the man was planning, and resisted the urge to throw all the dishes on the table on that calm face. The second young master of the Xiao family laughed back angrily: "Arrange ? Why should I listen to you? Do you think you can stop me from going to the medical examination?"

"Are you going to have a physical examination next week?" The man smiled, his ability to open his eyes and tell lies was very superb, and he pretended to show a surprised expression, "That's really unfortunate, I happened to have an appointment with Qin Lang to say goodbye next week, I'm going to take you there, the last time I told you a fortune, they said that you have too much evil spirit, and there are only advantages and no disadvantages in praying more..."

"No." Xiao Yan refused in one breath.

"If you don't go, I will tie you up too." Xiao Mo's attitude was also very firm.

Dinner that night was another unhappy one.

At night, Xiao Mo didn't sleep well all night. He had never been a father in his previous life, and besides the old man, he had never had a real father to take pictures of him... And he had two more sons in this life. He didn't know what to do. How to raise sons, you can only put yourself in their shoes as much as possible, and indulge them in various ways within the range of tolerance - the man feels that he is right, at least he did nothing wrong in this matter of Xiao Yan .

Xiao Mo tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, fell into various negative emotions, until the faint sound of a rooster crowing came from outside the window, and then the man complained about why there are people raising chickens in this villa area, and slowly fell asleep... …

After falling asleep, the man slept so deeply that he didn't even know someone had come to his room.

So when Xiao Mo opened his eyes the next day, at first he felt that his arm seemed a little tired, but when he wanted to put his hand down, a strange sense of restraint on his wrist attracted his attention— —The man raised his head inexplicably, and then he found that his hands were handcuffed on both sides of the bed by two sexy handcuffs. There was a layer of furry animal hair on the edge of the handcuffs. didn't hurt him...

But you can't take your hands out.

kidnapping?

...Which kidnapper would kidnap someone directly on his bed?

Xiao Mo didn't know what happened, he opened his mouth silently, and then he realized that his throat was thirsty. He wanted to sit up, but found that his legs were also tied up and tied together. — which makes him look funny now, like a statue of Jesus tied to a huge bed.

The man wanted to call for someone, but after he suddenly fell silent, he suddenly heard the sound of water coming from his bathroom. Xiao Mo closed his mouth and waited quietly—until someone seemed to be coming to the bathroom. The shower head shuts off, and then there's the sound of someone's bare feet stomping on the tiled bathroom floor.

Then the bathroom door was pulled open.

A black-haired young man with a bare upper body and a white towel on his lower body swaggered out of the bathroom—water drops rolled down his firm chest, and his wheat-colored skin was set off by the water drops Looking unbelievably sexy, his hair was wet and messy, probably just wiped it with a towel before coming out...

When he was walking around, the platinum earring on his ear that Xiao Mo had laughed at a few days ago shone brightly under the sunlight from the gap in the curtains.

Xiao Yan stepped on the soft and thick carpet in Xiao Mo's room with bare feet, and walked up to Xiao Mo expressionlessly.

He stood beside Xiao Mo's bed with his back to the light. When the man raised his head to look at him, because of the backlight, apart from being able to see the unusually bright and cold amber pupils in the darkness, what did the man do? Can't see it.

"Xiao Yan."

The man let out a quiet cry.

"Dad," the young man laughed frivolously, "how is it, does it feel good to be tied up?"

Xiao Mo found that his throat was terribly dry and hoarse: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. If you hadn't 'reminded' me yesterday, I wouldn't have thought of this trick. Last night, I rode a motorcycle down the mountain and went to a 24-hour sex shop to buy these expensive handcuffs. Do you like them?"

Xiao Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and poked the man's handcuffs, along the edge of the handcuffs, the slightly rough fingertips gently slid down on the man's white and delicate wrist skin, and slid all the way along the arm, seeing in satisfaction After a small piece of goose bumps caused by himself, he took back his mischievous fingertips in satisfaction.

"Where's Xiao Qi?"

"Why, do you want to recruit soldiers?" Xiao Yan sneered, "He and my brother went to your so-called yacht club, and I told them in the morning that you were not feeling well... who told you to oversleep and not go downstairs to eat?" breakfast."

"..."

Xiao Mo took a deep breath.

"The butler and Mama Yun are also on vacation by me." Xiao Yan didn't seem to notice that the pair of black pupils staring at him on the bed had gradually become sharper. When the attention was attracted by the sunken piece on the side of the bed, the boy stretched out two fingers and pinched the man's chin and pulled it up, and said slowly in an extremely slow and playful tone——

"Now there are only two of us left at home. Dad, don't you want me to accompany you? What can we do?"

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