Reborn Playboy

"The son of the man's wife committed the crime and did not escape. They asked me to come out and take the blame, on the condition that I can get a piece of the man's property." After dinner, Miyagi and Ye Quan stood side by side to wash the dishes, talking like this In the past, he looked indifferent.

"You agreed, and then you went to jail?" Ye Quan rinsed the bowls that Miyagi had washed with water, stacked them and put them aside.

"Then I met you." Miyagi turned his head and smiled at Ye Quan, which made Ye Quan think that Miyagi didn't regret going to prison, but thought it was a good thing.

Ye Quan couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth: "How can you still smile so happily when you encounter such a terrible thing?"

"There is not much difference between being in prison or outside. The only difference may be that there are a lot less opportunities for entertainment, but this is not a loss for me," Miyagi lowered his head and cleaned the bowl "I can also get all the information from the outside world in the prison. I can read books, study, and observe the behavior of criminals in the prison. I can chat with them and learn the reasons and pasts of each of them. In fact, this is An interesting experience that most people don't have."

"I don't think anyone would say 'interesting' after being in prison." Ye Quan frowned, squatted down and put all the washed dishes into the cupboard, and when he stood up, Miyagi took the towel to wipe his hands Handed it to him.

"When you can't change the status quo, the best option is to adapt to it and have fun with it." Miyagi walked outside the kitchen, "Come here."

Hanging the towel on the wall, Ye Quan followed Miyagi's pace. The man was grinding coffee powder with fresh coffee beans outside, and then took out the siphon pot and slowly brewed the coffee. The strong bitter aroma was very charming.

"Although I'm an illegitimate child, after all, I have the blood of that man in my body. In addition, another child who replaced him went to prison. He will feel guilty to me to some extent, so I can do well in prison," Miyagi suddenly smiled, "You should be very clear about this."

"Yeah." Ye Quan nodded with his arms folded in front of his chest, and he was one of the beneficiaries.

After taking two coffee cups, Miyagi poured the brewed coffee into the cups one by one: "In short, at least I got what I wanted. After I got out of prison, I started to use that money to start my own business. Investing, slowly accumulating my own wealth, trying my best to make friends with people who are really worthy of my acquaintance, when I gradually gained stability, that man came to tell me one day that his other son was accidentally killed because of a fight Hacked."

"Can you guess what he will say." Miyagi asked, "Sweet or milk?"

"Only milk but no sugar." Ye Quan was a little ashamed. When this guy talked about the past, he still remembered to ask him whether to add sugar or milk to his coffee.

He picked up a piece of evaporated milk and poured it into the cup, and Miyagi handed over the cup with only evaporated milk in it. He looked at Ye Quan with a calm expression: "The man's wife is very worried that I will snatch him away." Take the property that belongs to her, and I didn't inherit that man's property later, do you know the reason?"

Ye Quan held the cup with strong coffee aroma: "Because that's not what you want?"

"Half of the answer is correct," Miyagi pursed his lips and smiled faintly, "How about rewarding you with a kiss?"

"Don't joke around at a time like this, Miyagi." Ye Quan sighed.

The man smiled and continued: "Part of the reason is that I don't want to have anything to do with that man other than the blood relationship, and the other half of the reason is... the very precious asset in their eyes was so precious to me at the time. Speaking of which, it’s nothing.”

It is a very simple sentence, but it is also a very arrogant sentence, but Ye Quan believes that Miyagi will be such a person. Judging from this man's ability to control the situation and his own personality, he will indeed be the kind of person who is easy to succeed .

"I don't want to have anything to do with him, so why did you come to see him today?" Ye Quan asked puzzled.

"At his age, it is impossible to have any more children." Walking slowly to the window, the calmness on the man's face was tinged with the coldness of the moonlight, "I told him that I will not get married, and I will not have any children." child."

He wants to make him last forever.

Looking at Miyagi's firm silhouette and the frozen expression on the man's face, Ye Quan felt the man's hatred for his so-called father from Miyagi's words until he heard this sentence.

He hated that shameless man for cheating his mother, hated the man who was his father but let him take the blame for another child, and even hated half of his blood that belonged to that man.

Although Miyagi did not express the slightest bit of pain he experienced in those years, Ye Quan, who has also experienced setbacks in life, can imagine how hard it would be for an unmarried woman to raise a child alone with the infamy of "little three". What kind of childhood will the child have.

He recalled the photo that Miyagi hung on the wall. The woman in the photo showed a lot of happiness on her face, and her pair of clear eyes showed the same perseverance as Miyagi. Miyagi must love his mother very much. , his mother was so beautiful and strong, but it was a pity that she only got a short-lived happiness and left this world early.

"Is it for...revenge on him?" Ye Quan's heart tightened slightly, slightly sour.

Miyagi turned around with a smile: "Don't worry about me, I know what I'm doing and what I need."

Sighing, Ye Quan's tone was a little helpless: "It sounds like my concern seems a bit superfluous."

"Ye Quan, come here." Miyagi looked straight into Ye Quan's eyes, with a magical power that made him walk towards Miyagi with both feet before he could react.

The distance between them was less than half a meter, Miyagi stepped forward to look at him, and slowly approached him, Ye Quan slightly clenched the coffee cup in his hand, his back was tense, and he was inexplicably nervous.

When she was about to kiss his cheek, Miyagi turned sideways to avoid it, and said in Ye Quan's ear, "I don't have a guest room here."

"You can sleep on the floor or on the sofa. If you don't mind, you can squeeze in with me. My room is upstairs." Miyagi squeezed the space between his eyebrows. "I'm a bit uncomfortable with the jet lag. I'll go to bed first."

After speaking, he went upstairs.

Ye Quan shouted at Miyagi's back: "Hey, let me make a bed on the floor, at least there must be a quilt or something?" This guy, how could someone treat guests like this.

"It's in my room, find it yourself." A sentence came from upstairs.

Knowing that this would be better than simply staying in a hotel, Ye Quan complained in his heart and ran upstairs, and saw Miyagi's room on the left side of the stairs, just as he came up, he saw Miyagi just entered the bathroom door.

He opened the closets in the room one by one, and there were a few simple clothes and ties hanging inside. He rummaged for a while and found spare quilts and pillows. The floor of the bedroom was covered with thick carpets. Ye Quan chose to lay the floor between the sofas, he didn't want to fall off the sofa in the middle of the night.

A quilt and sheets were spread on the open space next to the big bed. Although it was the floor, it felt good to sleep on.Miyagi must have been more exhausted than him when he flew from China to the United States, and then flew back the next day, but Ye Quan went to the TV station to record a program after getting off the plane today, and the feeling of jet lag is not very good.

He took off his clothes and trousers and fell on the floor, intending to wait for Miyagi to come out before washing, but he slowly fell asleep while lying down.

When Miyagi came out of the bathroom, he almost stepped on a man next to the bed. Ye Quan shrank into a ball like a spring roll and wrapped himself in a quilt, only his head and a pair of feet were exposed, sleeping soundly .

Smiling and shaking his head, Miyagi climbed onto the bed by himself and reached out to turn off the light in the room, leaving only a small lamp at the head of the bed emitting a weak plug-in light. He lay on his back on the bed and closed his eyes. The sound of his own breathing always made him unable to sleep.

Opening his eyes and turning sideways, Miyagi looked at Ye Quan, who was sleeping on the floor facing him, and watched quietly for several minutes. He lifted the quilt and sat up, walked down and bent down to lift the The human-shaped spring roll was picked up from the ground and gently placed on the bed.

"Good night." Bowing his head and kissing Ye Quan's forehead, Miyagi took his own quilt and slept on the floor made by Ye Quan. This time he closed his eyes and fell asleep within a short while.

When Ye Quan woke up, it took him a minute to recall whether he had really slept on the floor last night. He remembered that he had indeed slept on the floor, so why did he wake up on the bed?

Sitting up with his hands on both sides, Ye Quan first looked at his side, it didn't look like someone had slept, he looked at the floor next to him, the quilt on the floor had been folded neatly, he remembered That quilt wasn't the one he took out of the closet last night.

Came downstairs in pajamas, just in time to see Miyagi coming out of the kitchen with a prepared breakfast for two, the man looked up at him: "You can't have breakfast if you don't take a shower and brush your teeth, you'd better hurry up to avoid waiting a few days." Let's heat it up again."

"Why am I on the bed?" Ye Quan didn't care what Miyagi said. "You can't let guests sleep on the floor." Miyagi smiled and answered honestly.