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The black Bentley was slowly driving into the circular driveway, Zhou Langye quickly walked out of the revolving door and pulled Bai Hui over.

In full view, he couldn't hold him in his arms, but just brought him closer to him.

There was obvious tension in Bai Hui's eyes, and he asked, "Senior, are you alright?"

Zhou Langye stared at him, and secretly tightened his hand, but his voice was always calm, "Now I can give my mother an explanation."

The Bentley came to a slow stop beside them, and the driver ran down to open the door for them.

Zhou Langye asked Bai Hui to get into the car first, and Bai Hui entered the back row sideways. Zhou Langye followed and took a seat, and told the driver, "Go to Huaxun Films."

Then he lowered the barrier between the front and rear seats, pressed Bai Hui tightly into his arms, smelled the light aftertone of the neutral perfume on his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you back? Shouldn't it be Madrid? "

Bai Hui's body was light and soft, and his voice was also very soft, "...I can't worry about you, I think it's better to come back."

Zhou Langye sighed almost imperceptibly, even if he told Bai Hui about the innocent and tragic death of Mr. Tang, it still didn't make the child cringe.He returned to Zhou Langye's side as always, as if he would never leave.

When he let go of Bai Hui, Zhou Langye said to him, "Since you're back, don't leave. I still have some follow-up matters to deal with. After I'm done with work, I'll take time to accompany you to Europe."

It's strange that Bai Hui didn't show the slightest expression of joy for this, but just said, "I'm relieved to see that you're fine."

Zhou Langye felt a little strange, but his mobile phone was almost overwhelmed by the constant influx of calls, and he had to answer a few calls first.

Bai Hui took the initiative to say, "Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you in the car in a while."

After speaking, he moved to the window of the car, sensible enough not to listen to Zhou Langye's phone call.

If Zhou Langye had intentionally avoided Bai Hui in certain matters, he had completely let go of his guard now.While calling Shen Zhuo back, he stretched out his hand to embrace Bai Hui by his side.

Zhou Langye is like a string that has been stretched too long and too tight. Although his long-cherished wish has been realized, there are still many problems that follow.Bai Hui's unexpected appearance gave him unprecedented comfort, and he suddenly realized that he could no longer live without this child.In the past three years, with more than 1000 days and nights together, Bai Hui's meaning to Zhou Langye has already surpassed ordinary feelings, and he has become the irreplaceable one and only.

Zhou Langye listened intently to Shen Zhuo's words, and at the same time got distracted, stroking Bai Hui's body through the cloth.There is no erotic meaning in his finger touch, just slowly feeling Bai Hui, as if to confirm his existence again and again.

The board of directors replaced by Zhou Langye needs to appoint new directors immediately, and Shen Zhuo is not one of them, because Shen Zhuo will not work for the Zhou family.

Zhou Langye has been busy since noon that day, and Bai Hui has been waiting for him as promised.In the evening, Zhou Langye finally ordered the driver to take Bai Hui back to Qingping Mid-Levels, while he drove alone to the Zhou family's mansion in the south of the city.

Yes, Zhou Ze wants to see him.

There are too many people who want to see Zhou Langye now, and Zhou Ze is just one of them.

Zhou's house was unusually quiet tonight, Wu Xuan and Zhou Weichen were both gone.Zhou Langye was led to the study by the servant, but the servant retreated, he knocked twice on the door, and then pushed the door open to enter.Zhou Ze was sitting on the sofa, and the city news of this period was being broadcast on the TV.This is the No. [-] news program in Pingzhou. It is rumored that the female anchor surnamed Min, known as the "Taiwan Flower", is Zhou Ze's new favorite in recent years.

Zhou Langye walked over, sat down in the armchair beside him, and said calmly, "I heard that father hasn't had dinner yet? Why, don't you have a good appetite?"

Zhou Ze watched the news for a few more minutes, and when the advertisement came in, he also stood up, walked up to Zhou Langye, and slapped Zhou Langye hard.

In the 29 years since childhood, this was the first time Zhou Langye was beaten by Zhou Ze.

Zhou Langye tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he caught a glimpse of a house sales advertisement playing a happy family on the TV.

With his usual smoky voice, Zhou Ze said in a cold voice, "Now you are so courageous that you dare to take your old man under the knife."

One side of Zhou Langye's cheek was obviously red, but the expression on his face was very calm.Zhou Ze was still standing in front of him, Zhou Langye didn't look up at him, and said in a flat voice, "Sit down, let's chat."

After such a momentary confrontation, Zhou Ze suddenly lost his mind. He seemed to see his young self in Zhou Langye.

The eldest son, Zhou Weichen, is not like him. Zhou Weichen spends his time drinking and drinking, his brain is empty, and he only deserves to be a rich third generation.But Zhou Langye was different. Zhou Langye was calm and introverted. He returned to Pingzhou with nothing as an illegitimate child. He secretly planned such a big game of chess and even deceived the always suspicious Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and he didn't know whether he was more resentful or more pleasantly surprised.

He finally sat down and said to Zhou Langye, "Today's matter, I'll just treat you as a fool, go back and revoke the resolution of the board of directors, and we, father and son, can still talk."

Zhou Langye laughed lightly, shook his head, and said, "You have covered the sky with one hand in Pingzhou all these years, have you never looked back at those people you stepped under your feet?"

"The general situation is over, father. The Zhou family is not your one word now."

"I have more evidence here about your bribery. If anything happens to me, someone will immediately submit these evidences as prosecution materials. Han Zhongping is about to be transferred from Pingzhou, and the new dignitaries are not from the same Han family." Political faction, your backer is about to collapse."

Zhou Langye looked at Zhou Ze, and a condescending look gradually appeared on his young and handsome face, "Why don't you listen to my conditions and think about how to balance them. First, my mother is alone The burial will not be buried with you from now on; second, Gu Chan’s original assets in Pingzhou are all transferred to my name, and have nothing to do with the Gu family and Zhou family; The director's shareholding reduction is realized..."

Two hours later, Zhou Langye walked out of the villa with a suit jacket on his shoulders.

He walked to the Mercedes-Benz, and instead of getting into the car immediately, he leaned against the door and lit a cigarette for himself.

The cigarette was only half lit, Zhou Langye thought of Bai Hui who was still at home, his heart moved slightly, and then a very strange and never-before-seen love and obsession arose.

His mind seemed to be instantly occupied by everything about Bai Hui, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he drove home immediately.

It was dark at night, and the entrance and corridor of the villa still had lights for him, while Bai Hui was curled up on the sofa, and a movie on the projection screen had already been put on the credits at the end of the credits.

Zhou Langye threw his tie and coat aside, bent down to pick up Bai Hui, and took him upstairs to sleep.

Bai Hui fell into a drowsy sleep, looked at him with half-closed eyes, and asked in a soft nasal voice, "...is everything going well?"

Zhou Langye coaxed him, "It's going well, it's all going well."

"Congratulations, senior." Bai Hui smiled, as if deeply sympathizing with Zhou Langye's forbearance all these years, and said, "Aunt Gu has a spirit in heaven, so I can comfort her."

That night, both of them had a good night's sleep that they haven't had in a long time.

Early the next morning, Zhou Langye was woken up by constant incoming calls. The phone vibrated continuously on the bedside table, and Bai Hui was also woken up.

He made a slight movement around Zhou Langye, the man immediately turned off his phone, hugged him, kissed his forehead, and said to him "I'm sorry to disturb you".

Bai Hui froze for a moment, as if he was not used to such sudden gentleness and consideration, he replied in a low voice, "It's okay, good morning, senior", and then pushed Zhou Langye away somewhat evasively, saying, "I have class today, I'll Go wash up."

After speaking, he lifted the quilt and quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Zhou Langye had already sensed that something was wrong with him, and after hastily dealt with a few emergency calls, he sat in the bedroom and waited for Bai Hui to come out.

The sound of water in the bathroom was intermittent, and Bai Hui spent more than twice the usual time in it. Zhou Langye could even see his motionless silhouette with his hands on the washstand through the frosted glass door. something.

When Bai Hui returned to the bedroom with wet hair and a towel on his head, he obviously didn't expect that Zhou Langye hadn't gone to work yet.

The man put down his phone, smiled at him, and said, "Hui'er, I have something for you."

Then he picked up a small velvet box at hand, and handed it to Bai Hui.

Bai Hui was stunned for a moment, he didn't go to pick up the box, and there was no half-satisfied expression on his face, but he retreated half a step as if he was frightened by some kind.

Zhou Langye frowned slightly, but still maintained a gentle voice, "Didn't you ask me before, did you think about our future? This is my answer."

—There is a ring in there.

However, this is not a marriage proposal, not a solemn promise, but a ring that Zhou Langye thought Bai Hui would like and be satisfied with.

Bai Hui grabbed the towel from his head, his black eyes slowly turned from the jewelry box to Zhou Langye, he first smiled subtly, then shook his head.

Holding the hand of the velvet box, the man stopped in mid-air, only to hear Bai Hui say in a soft but very firm voice, "Senior, let's stop here."

The author says:

Xiaobai is too naive, he can't leave anymore.