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Yue Yihuang just hung his head and followed his father to the apartment where the other party lived.Of course, this suite is much worse and smaller than Yingfeng's in Turin, but the advantage is that it is clean and warmly furnished.This is the first time that Yingfeng went home with his father, Yue Yihuang was stunned when he saw Grelange's residence.

Apparently, this kind of house is very different from his impression that politicians like Berlusconi live in.Although his father was still angry, he was still concerned about his son's every move.Seeing his son's reaction, he sighed and took out a pair of slippers for him from the shoe cabinet and said:

"This place may be much smaller than your home in Turin. But after living for a long time, you will feel that it is enough to have a family together. Come, let me show you here."

Yingfeng, who was following his father, hurriedly followed, and visited the house with his father.In fact, from the perspective of ordinary people, this place is already great.There is the master bedroom where his father and stepmother live, and his father has a separate study studio.The two younger sisters have their own boudoirs, and the living room has a large activity area, with some flowers and plants growing on the balcony.His stepmother also has her own separate cloakroom.

"I asked the nanny to tidy it up for you two days ago here. The quilt and bedding are all new, and they have been exposed to the sun for a few days after washing."

Seeing the small guest room that he only came back to sleep for two days, but still decorated with care, Yingfeng smiled.He tried to say: "Have you ever thought about changing to a bigger house? You know that my salary is very high now, very high..."

"No need, housing in Beijing is expensive. This set is not necessarily much cheaper than yours. My whole body belongs to the country, and my basic necessities of life also belong to the state. There is no need to do these things. Let those good-natured people see it instead. not good."

Yue Yihuang thought about it, but said with a smile: "That's not easy, I just said on the social platform that I want to buy a house for my father, and ask everyone to recommend it to me, and that's all settled."

"You are smart."

Although this sentence contains a little bit, a father's lesson to his child is in it, but it makes the atmosphere between the two of them more warm and harmonious.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll ask my aunt at home to prepare it."

"Eat some home-cooked food, with a milder taste." Ying Feng just said this, and his father put a cup of buttered tea that had just been brewed in front of him, which made the Phantom Son laugh.

At this time, Yingfeng's mobile phone rang, and the caller was his lover, the center of his dispute with his father, Prince Francisco of Turin.

Although apprehensive that his father was right in front of him, Yue Yihuang still picked up the phone and started talking to his lover in Italian.And the voice from the other end of the phone...was actually a little hoarse amidst the anxiety.

"Yihuang, have you arrived at your father's house? Your place... how is it now?"

"I'm fine here. It's you who sounds bad, what's wrong with you Sisko?"

When he said his lover's name, Yue Yihuang skipped it quickly and lightly, hoping that it could be mixed with the pronunciation that his father didn't understand, so that the imposing middle-aged man in front of him would not notice anything.But it was obvious that he suddenly underestimated his father's acuity.Even in the pile of Italian, Grelange still understood who was on the other end of the phone, so he let out a cold snort.

Although the cold snort was not loud, Francisco, who was also paying attention to Yingfeng's side, also noticed it.So he immediately asked, "Is there someone with you?"

"Oh, don't think about Sisko, that's my father."

"You... father..."

It seems that this word is especially able to remind Francisco of the nightmare that woke him up earlier.He hesitated inexplicably in his heart, but finally he asked, "Your side...is everything really alright?"

"What's wrong with you, Sisko? It sounds like something is wrong with you."

"I... had a nightmare, and the content of the dream made me feel uneasy." Francisco opened his mouth, and finally tried to express the strong premonition that troubled him, "That dream... was messy. But I Saw a man who looks a lot like your father, he didn't allow me to get close to you, he wanted me to watch you marry a woman..."

Hearing Yue Yihuang fell into a strange silence, Francisco tried to continue to explain: "I think... that may be because I am uncomfortable with you flying to China alone. And I know that now you must be with your father by my side. So I had such a...dream."

Francisco seemed to want to continue to say something, but he heard his lover cough and said, "Why don't I know... When did you have such a special function?"

"What? What did you say baby?"

"My father... seems to have discovered the real relationship between us. And he was 'interrogating' me just now."

"Then what did you say!" At this moment, Prince Turin, who was able to keep calm no matter how difficult the situation encountered on the court, suddenly became anxious.There was an indescribable...anxiety in his voice.

Yes, he knew that his baby's biological father was a politician in China and had a high status in the political world.At the same time, he also knows that compared with the European continent, China, which is seven hours away from the time difference, is still very conservative in this regard.The same-sex marriage bill has not even been passed there until now.One can imagine how conservative his lover's father would be.How could this make him not worry.

But at this moment, his baby's words dispelled all his anxiety.

"I was wronged and told my father that you have been with me for four years, and I have to be responsible to you. You said, right?"

Maybe language has such power, and just this sentence from Yingfeng's mouth easily dispelled Francisco's restlessness from this morning until now.So he was the confident, calm, and calm Prince of Turin again.He even let out a chuckle.

"Yes, of course you have to be responsible to me. However, even if you don't want to be responsible to me, you can't get rid of me."

Hearing the other party's words like cheating, Yingfeng also laughed, and said: "You know what? My father obviously couldn't mind my mother choosing to divorce him and marrying me to Uncle Juan. .so he was pissed when he heard that his son was with a foreign man too.Obviously,you got offended, Sisko.But I told him,what he wants,his son's partner wants You can do everything you should do. But there is one thing I can't say, what you can do, the girls he wants me to find can't do it. "

Francisco didn't expect that his baby could take his father's face and say such bold words to him, so he took a deep breath and said, "I'll come over now, come to Beijing right now."

Now, it was Yingfeng who was taken aback, "What did you say? But...but you have to know..."

Francisco: "I know that in three days we have a domestic league game, away. But I also remember that for the Club World Cup in five days, we will both be rotated and put on the bench."

Yue Yihuang: "But...but you flew here from Turin..."

Francisco: "I know, I know baby. I need to go through a connecting plane and it will take at least twelve hours to get there. I'm checking the tickets now, I think I might take a plane to Frankfurt first, and then take a flight there. Air China. It's nine o'clock now. If all goes well, I think I can catch the ten twenty five to Frankfurt flight. In that case, I'll be in Beijing time at... six ten o'clock in the morning It's Beijing! Baby, I can't continue talking to you, I'm going to hang up, wish me luck. I love you."

Yue Yihuang: "Good luck, I love you too... Sisko."

When Yingfeng and Francisco got on the phone, although Yue Yihuang's father didn't say anything to stop him, his face turned dark when Yue Yihuang hung up the phone, and he said in a very bad tone: " Finished the phone call? It seems that when you are here in the future, I will have to find an Italian translator to be with me at all times."

But when Yue Yihuang heard this sentence, he just smiled, and he looked...happier than before he answered the call.Then, he and his father had tea and chatted, and a text message from Francisco had been sent to his mobile phone.

[My dear, I'm on my way to the airport now.I know that your father was a well-known politician in your hometown, and also a very stubborn person.But it is precisely because of this that I can't just leave you alone to face his anger.It's not about asking his permission to be with you, now there is no one, nothing can separate us, even if it is your father and mother.I just want to tell him with my actions how much I love you.I will let him know that I will love you more and love you more than anyone else in this world. 】

Glancing at the text message, Yingfeng felt an indescribable sweetness in his heart, even the fourteen hours of waiting could become full of sweetness.

I will love you more than anyone else, Sisko...

Yue Yihuang said silently in his heart.