The god is an exorcist

Yan Sheng obviously didn't expect Yan Heng to appear suddenly, he suppressed his anger, frowned and turned his head: "Why are you here?"

Yan Heng walked in and stood beside Yuan Ziyu: "So you asked mom and brother to hold me back today just to trouble your son's boyfriend here?"

Before Yan Sheng could answer, he asked again, "Did Yan Chen tell you?"

The three words "boyfriend" came out of Yan Heng's mouth so calmly, which directly stimulated Yan Sheng. He stood up suddenly, and said angrily, "You need him to tell me?! You are talking about a man in front of the company employees. The news of the big fight against your brother has spread throughout the company!"

"That's what he asked for." Yan Heng didn't seem to want to explain, he pulled Yuan Ziyu up from the sofa: "Let's go!"

Yuan Ziyu was led by Yan Heng out of the house and down the stairs, and Yan Sheng roared angrily from behind: "You dare to leave, and from today onwards, the Yan family will not have your son!"

"—Yan Heng! Come back!!!"

"Your father loves you very much." Yuan Ziyu said after getting into the car.

"Ah."

Yan Heng nodded, and suddenly heard him talking to himself: "It turns out that idol dramas are not necessarily fake."

Yan Heng: "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Yuan Ziyu shook his head: "Where are you taking me?"

"Go home." Yan Heng said.

"Go home..." Yuan Ziyu repeated these two words in a low voice, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay." He adjusted the seat to a comfortable angle and closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

When Yuan Ziyu woke up again, Yan Heng's car had been parked in the parking lot for a long time, and he was covered with the other party's coat.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Yuan Ziyu rubbed his eyes and asked.

Yan Heng raised his hand and stroked the top of his hair: "I see that you slept so soundly, I can't bear it."

"Hmm..." Yan Heng's palms were warm, causing Yuan Ziyu to squint her eyes comfortably.

"Go home." Yuan Ziyu said.

The two got out of the car together and walked towards home hand in hand.

When they went upstairs, Yan Heng just opened the door when a woman came out from the door.

The woman looked to be in her forties, wearing a dark green dress, with an elegant temperament, her long hair tied up, and a little makeup. Although there were signs of aging on her face, it was not difficult to see that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

Seeing Yuan Ziyu behind Yan Heng, the woman immediately turned around Yan Heng with glowing eyes and went up to him, grabbed his hand with great enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "This must be Zi Yu, right?"

Yuan Ziyu, who was not used to being treated like this, froze for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was further grabbed by the woman, so he could only raise his head to ask Yan Heng for help while responding in embarrassment.

Yan Heng looked at his pitiful appearance, and immediately turned to the excited Ms. Zuo Chanchan and called out reproachfully: "Mom!"

Ms. Zuo Chanchan immediately let go of Yuan Ziyu with a smirk: "It's the first time I see my daughter-in-law, I'm so excited, hurry up, Ziyu come in and sit down."

The corner of Yuan Ziyu's mouth twitched as he walked in, Yan Heng felt as if he had glared at him when he passed by.

Walking through the porch, Yuan Ziyu found a man sitting on the sofa in the living room. The man looked older than Yan Heng, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Yan Heng's. His brows were tough, his hair was cut very short, and "" was written all over his face. I'm not easy to mess with" in large characters.

Yan Heng poked his head out from behind him, pointed at Zuo Chanchan first and said, "This is my mother."

"Hello, Auntie." Yuan Ziyu was like a child visiting a classmate's house for the first time, with a little timidity in his voice.

Zuo Chanchan looked at Yuan Ziyu with a kind and satisfied smile on her face: "This kid is really handsome, much better than in the photo, my son really has vision!"

Yuan Ziyu: "..."

Then Yan Heng pointed to the man on the sofa: "That's my elder brother, Yan Qing."

Yan Qing raised his head to look at Yuan Ziyu, and nodded his head as a greeting, so Yuan Ziyu also nodded slightly to him.

Although his expression is relatively calm now, his heart has already exploded. He met Yan Heng's father just now, and now he is here to see his mother and brother again. What is this?Meet the parents?

And his mother called her daughter-in-law unceremoniously?Is it the next step to discuss when to get a license to hold a banquet?

After Yan Heng finished his introduction, Ms. Zuo Chanchan immediately came up to Yuan Ziyu and asked about this and that, how did Yan Heng treat him well, did he bully him, how was he doing outside alone, how would he be an exorcist? It won't be a lot of hard work or something.

Yan Heng knew that Yuan Ziyu was the worst at dealing with familiar people like his mother, not to mention him, even he often felt that his mother was very difficult. Seeing his expression getting more and more uncomfortable, Yan Heng hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him Mother's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Mom, go back and appease my father. I took Zi Yu away from him just now, and he almost vomited blood."

When Ms. Zuo Chanchan heard this, she immediately raised her hand and patted him on the head: "I told you to talk to your dad well, and you still deliberately angered him!"

Yan Heng immediately felt aggrieved and said: "Then he is too unreasonable! Bringing four or five thick bodyguards to block your daughter-in-law into the room, isn't this clearly a bully?"

Yuan Ziyu: "..." There are only two.

"It's really a bit too much." Yan's mother nodded, and said to Yuan Ziyu: "Ziyu, don't get angry with your uncle Yan. Auntie will go back and enlighten him. Auntie supports you, so you can live here with peace of mind. , Treat this as your own home, don't be polite to him."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his bag and coat, and waved to Yan Qing who was on the sofa: "Xiao Qing, let's go back first, and see your brother and sister-in-law another day."

Yan Qing nodded, stood up and began to walk outside the house.

Yan Heng motioned Yuan Ziyu to sit down, and then went to see him off. Mother Yan walked to the door, turned around and glanced behind her, seeing that Yuan Ziyu hadn't followed, she quickly turned her head and whispered to Yan Heng, "Be careful, be prepared beforehand. , don’t leave a psychological shadow after hurting someone.”

Yan Heng: "..."

Yan Qing: "..."

With great difficulty, Yan Heng sent people away amid Ms. Zuo Chanchan's farewell sound when she came to see you tomorrow, closed the door, exhaled and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and was about to turn around when the doorbell rang again. Thinking that my mother forgot something, when she opened the door, she found that Xiaosao was standing outside the door.

Yan Heng, who originally planned to finally be able to live a two-person world with the male god, immediately stretched his face longer than a donkey's.

Xiao Sao was not being polite, and directly pulled a suitcase into the door, saw Yuan Ziyu's eyes lit up, and said aggrievedly: "Sir, why didn't you call me when you left?"

Yuan Ziyu patted his head and said apologetically, "Yan Heng dragged me away too quickly, so he didn't care."

Yan Heng followed behind and said sourly, "Didn't you follow me even if I didn't call you?"

Xiaosao rolled his eyes back at him, and asked, "Do you want to live here, sir?"

Yan Heng hastily replied: "Of course! But not for a while, from now on this will be Zi Yu's home."

Yuan Ziyu was noncommittal, so he acquiesced.

Xiao Sao was obviously very dissatisfied, he pouted and asked, "Where do you put your luggage?"

Yan Heng pointed to one of the rooms: "My bedroom."

"I won't let my husband share a room with you!"

Saying that, Xiao Sao came to another door, pushed it open, was taken aback for a moment, then went to the next door, and went to the next door until he looked at all the rooms. Finally, Xiao Sao came back with a dark face. Couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Yan, you are too exaggerated!"

No wonder Xiaoshao is like this, because in the rooms he looked at later, except for the kitchen and bathroom, he converted them into studios, showrooms, study rooms and small projection halls, and finally opened up several rooms to make a gym , there is not a single vacant room.

Yan Heng smiled charmingly, and pointed to his bedroom. Xiao Sao gave Yuan Ziyu a helpless look, and reluctantly walked towards Yan Heng's bedroom after the other party nodded.

I could only hear Yan Heng yelling behind him: "I don't have any extra room for you to live in my house!"

Xiao Sao turned around and clenched his jaw muscles tightly, like a little tiger who only wants to bite: "I don't care about staying here with you!"

Yan Heng chuckled, Yuan Ziyu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and poked him with his hands: "Don't bully him."

"Okay." Yan Heng put his arms around Yuan Ziyu's waist and pulled him into his arms, and said loudly to Xiao Sao: "There are milk pudding, Napoleon cake and ice cream in the refrigerator."

Xiao Sao gasped, his back trembled, he turned his head slightly, tried his best to control his facial expression, and asked, "Here, can you give me something to eat?"

"Ah."

Xiao Sao quickly turned back, and there was a loud swallowing sound from him, and then as if to cover up something, he snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can bribe me with these sweets!"

After speaking, he walked briskly to pack his husband's luggage.

Yan Heng looked sideways at Yuan Ziyu, and said with a smile, "The little guy is quite cute."

Thanks to his father, Yan Heng finally had the opportunity to live with the male god.

After taking a shower at night, on my big bed, hugging my fragrant and soft man (actually not soft, even the bones are a bit crooked), I am so happy that I am almost dizzy, and I even feel that the whole room is full of sweetness savory and creamy.

Yan Heng lowered his head and kissed Yuan Ziyu's ear tip.

Yuan Ziyu put down the book and looked back at him: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Yan Heng thought he was asking about his father's sudden parachute into the office today, so he said: "The Yan Qing and I you saw today are actually half brothers. He already had two siblings before my mother married him. They have two sons, namely Yan Qing and Yan Chen. I heard that their mother died of dystocia when giving birth to Yan Chen. Don't look at Yan Qing's rigid appearance, which seems difficult to get along with, but he is actually very easy-going, but Yan Chen..."

Saying that, Yan Heng paused, took Yuan Ziyu's hand and rubbed it lightly for a while before continuing: "Yan Chen doesn't like me, when he was young he always bullied me in different ways, he would laugh at me loudly, and say that I and I Mom is an intruder who came to snatch everything that belongs to their brothers. Although he always shows a gentle and kind look now, I think he is just doing this to please Dad. I can see that those thoughts It was ingrained in him and it never changed."

Yan Heng's words made Yuan Ziyu quickly think of more things, including the invalidation of Yan Heng's suppression talisman, Qiong Qi's telling himself before leaving that someone would sacrifice his soul to get rid of Yan Heng, and also including Yan Heng's father's business today. Give yourself a blow to your Majesty.

Yan Heng lowered his eyes, fan-shaped eyelashes cast a lonely shadow in his eyes.

Yuan Ziyu pursed her lips and decided to put the topic down first, so she said, "But that's not what I want to know."

Yan Heng: "?"

"Not counting today, you haven't come to see me for three days." Yuan Ziyu said as he pulled his hand back from his claw.

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Yan Heng: Does my mother know a little too much? ? ?

It was actually dropped. It seems that everyone doesn't like the annual father-son drama. . . =_=||