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Chapter 66 Father and Son Volume 08

During the Spring Festival, the crew had a holiday, and Hu Anjing came back for a few days.

In the past, because Hu Yan liked the quiet relationship, the general Chinese New Year at home was not much different from usual.In Hu Yan's eyes, the Spring Festival is no different from the usual days. Even on the day when everyone should get together for a New Year's Eve dinner, Hu Yan can be busy with work and be absent.

But when Hu Anjing arrived home, he happened to meet Hu Yan and let Hu Anyue ride on his neck, and asked him to hang red lanterns in front of the gate. The festive red color only added to the excitement of the festival.

The child was wearing a sapphire blue down jacket, a snow-white knit hat that was also very thick, and a pair of snow boots that covered half of the calf on his feet. He pinched the bottom corner of the lantern with one hand, and hooked it lightly on the pre-tied hook rope .Hu Yan was tall, and Lu Zhaohan was riding on his shoulders, and he didn't see any difficulty in him. He gently supported his back with his hands. The father and son talked and laughed intimately, which made Hu Anjing feel that this scene was very dazzling.

"No deviation, right?" Lu Zhaohan felt someone approaching behind him, knowing that Hu Anjing was coming back today, he continued to talk to Hu Yan without noticing it.

Hu Yan took two steps back, carefully looked at the positions of the lanterns on both sides of the gate, and replied with a smile: "No." After that, he lowered/body and let Lu Zhaohan get off his shoulders.

Lu Zhaohan turned around and naturally 'discovered' Hu Anjing.

He was stupefied for a second before showing a shy smile and shouting: "Brother, are you back?"

Hu Anjing glanced at him coldly, gave a dispensable "hmm", then looked at Hu Yan again, "Dad, I... the crew is on vacation for a few days..." I don't know if it's too cold, but he said I was trembling all the time, and even looked a little confused when I didn't know what to say.

Hu Yan just patted him on the shoulder, turned around and led his younger son, "Just come back, let's go in first."

Hu Anjing's face became very stiff, and Lu Zhaohan turned his head to look at him carefully.When Hu Yan looked at him suspiciously, he stopped suddenly, and when Hu Anjing approached, he suddenly grabbed the boy's hand.

Hu Anjing was taken aback by his action and almost shook off his hand.Hu Anjing calmed down, and suppressed the desire/desire to throw away his hand, at least he didn't show his disgust towards Hu Anyue in front of Hu Yan.

Seeing this, Hu Yan glanced at him lightly, wondering if Hu Anjing was guilty, and could see a burst of inquiry from that plain gaze.

So the three of them walked back into the house holding hands like this. Lu Zhaohan, who was walking in the middle, smiled happily, but the smile on Hu Anjing's face, who was being held by him, was a bit far-fetched.

Hu Anjing didn't know that he could cry and laugh naturally in front of the camera, but when facing Hu Anyue, he seemed to be fascinated, and he just couldn't put on a good face!

After entering the house, the heater relieved the face of the slut who was blown dry by the cold wind, and the cold wind was also closed along with the door behind him.Hu Anjing hurriedly made a gesture to untie the scarf around his neck, and broke away from Lu Zhaohan's hand.

Lu Zhaohan just glanced at him suspiciously, and his attention was completely attracted by the scent in the air, "Father, are our dumplings ready?"

Hu Yan nodded, "It should be, go and see your mother to see if the meal is ready. Tell her that your brother has come back, and my father will accompany my brother to pack his luggage and he will be down in a while."

Lu Zhaohan smiled and nodded, and let go of Hu Yan's hand, "Then dad, hurry up!" Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the kitchen.

Hu Anjing looked at Hu Yan who was staying beside him, blinked his eyes, felt that thick big palm patted his shoulder, seemed to realize something, and murmured to him, "...Dad?"

"Let's go up and talk. Everyone except the housekeeper and Aunt Nian have gone back this year. Let me help you clean up." Hu Yandao, he didn't look at Hu Anjing with a confused expression, but took the luggage in his hand and walked up first up the ladder.After walking two steps, he glanced back at Hu Anjing, "Why are you still in a daze?"

Hu Anjing pursed his lips, suppressed the many thoughts that popped up in his heart, and followed.

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Lu Zhaohan sat below for half an hour and didn't see Hu Yan and the others come down.He thought about it with a serious face, and after biting a few mouthfuls of dumplings, he hurriedly said "I'm going to call Dad for dinner", put down his chopsticks, and ran to Hu Anjing's room without listening to Lu Yingying's persuasion.

Lu Yingying looked at his leaving back helplessly, she could only shake her head and complain, "I only know about his father, so just forget what I said."

Aunt Nian saw that the smile on her face was not diminished, but she just said sourly, "Master", she was actually happy to see such a change.

Lu Zhaohan was short in stature, but his vitality seemed to be inexhaustible. He ran very fast, and ran up the stairs with one step and two steps.He ran to Ju Anjing's room with ease, and gently pulled the doorknob in front of his room, only to find that it seemed to be locked.

Lu Zhaohan was stunned for a moment, he was so good at hearing that he didn't hesitate for a moment, he put his ears firmly on the door and listened to the sounds inside.

There seemed to be a dispute inside, and Lu Zhaohan could hear Hu Anjing loudly questioning: "Why?!"

"You said that you like acting. I thought you knew which path you chose." Hu Yan said calmly: "An Yue is my heir, and some of the company's shares will be reserved for you. You can choose to do what you are interested in. I won't control you about these things."

There was a moment of silence in the room.Hu Yan said again: "Since it's packed, let's go down now, your mother and the others should have been waiting for a long time."

"Don't go..." The young man's voice pleaded, and he stretched out his hand to grab Hu Yan who was about to leave.

Hu Yan paused and looked back at him with a frown.Hu Anjing's lips were trembling slightly, and he looked at Hu Yan's eyes fascinatedly. The palpitations that he couldn't ask for made him grasp more and more tightly. The unethical thoughts that are not humane are exposed.

Hu Anjing didn't know where the breath came from, and his tense body suddenly relaxed a lot.He let go of Hu Yan's hand, and calmly began to undress.

The young man took off the sweater, exposing his fair body to the air, shivering from the sudden cold.Hu Anjing started to take off his pants without any hesitation, and just as he untied his belt, Hu Yan stopped him, "What are you doing?"

Hu Anjing blinked, and suddenly smiled nervously, stepped forward and hugged Hu Yan under Hu Yan's astonished eyes, "Dad...Dad..."

One sound after another, with the boy's craziness released to the limit.

The young man's body was clinging to Hu Yan, even following him in a low voice, his lower body rubbed against Hu Yan suggestively, his hands nimbly sneaked into the other's shirt while taking advantage of his unpreparedness!

Shocked by the cold hands, Hu Yan came back to his senses, and tried to push the boy away with some strength, but unexpectedly, Hu Anjing didn't move at all!

The veins on Hu Anjing's hands were exposed, and he pushed Hu Yan against the wall with all his strength.He was breathing quickly, and his nerves seemed to be very excited.The trousers were slipped to the ground by his trampling, and the snow-white neck stretched out, sincerely kissing the position of the man's collarbone, leaving a trail of water stains through the snow-white shirt.

Hu Yan looked at him in shock.Hu Anjing's movements are very urgent, just like his breathing, every movement is like a fierce struggle, racing against time, as fierce as if he will die in the next moment.

Hu Anjing fell in love with the feeling of the contact between the two, and slipped his wet tongue, intending to wrap his mouth around Hu Yan's chest, but the man pressed his shoulders with a cold face.Hu Anjing smiled lowly, his voice hoarse, "Hu Yan, I love you..."

Hu Yan looked down at the flushed young man in front of him. The other party was watching him affectionately, but he was disgusted by the fact that the other party was pressing close to him, not to mention the scorching love in the young man's eyes. .

However, the hands against him seemed unshakable, not at all like Hu Anjing's weak appearance.

At this moment, the youngest son's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Father, are you all right?"

Hu Yan once thought that Juan was the best gift God gave him, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a "little angel". But those thoughts have never been as strong as this moment-the arrival of his youngest son may be able to get him out of trouble .

Hu Yan couldn't yell for help, should he yell "Help" or "Call someone over here" now?

The little son outside knocked on the door again, "Dad, brother? Are you inside?"

Hu Anjing reacted first, his face that was originally covered with red clouds was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Hu Anjing's performance today has really refreshed his impression in Hu Yan's mind, and even his current behavior is beyond Hu Yan's expectations.He suddenly walked towards the door and said, "I'll open the door for you now."

The expression on his face was a bit weird, Hu Yan didn't have time to think about it, the strength that imprisoned him disappeared, so he hurried forward a few steps, and pressed Hu Anjing's hand on the doorknob.When the door was opened, Hu Anjing was staggered by the knock, and his figure was hidden behind the door, gloomyly looking at Hu Yan's fleeing figure.

Hu Yan closed the door, and when he went out, he met his youngest son who looked confused.Before Lu Zhaohan could foolishly ask Hu Anjing, he was picked up by Hu Yan, and ran away from the dragon pool and tiger den with oil on his feet!

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When Hu Yan returned to the crowd, he was still out of breath when he heard the sound of doors closing upstairs again.He looked back and saw that Hu Anjing was already fully dressed and was about to go downstairs.

Facing the ignorant crowd, Hu Yan suppressed the anger in his stomach with a black face.

Seeing Hu Anjing's calm face, as if nothing happened just now, Hu Yan snorted coldly and said, "You just came back, since you are tired, go up and rest first."

Hu Anjing gave him a complicated look, "I'm fine, I'm not tired."

Hu Yan spoke for the second time, directly using a commanding tone, "Go up!"

Several people at the dining table were a little surprised. They glanced at Hu Yan's cold and hard face, then at Hu Anjing who looked restless, and looked at each other.

Hu Anjing bit his lip and didn't look directly at Hu Yan, as if he was a little at a loss, "Dad, I..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Hu Yan interrupted him, "Go back to your room."

Hu Anjing pursed his lips, and finally chose to retreat.He glanced at Hu Yan unwillingly, then at Lu Zhaohan who was looking at him innocently, and returned to the room without saying a word.

After Hu Anjing's figure disappeared behind his door, Hu Yan suddenly remembered something, and moved very quickly to cover up the water stains on his shirt, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Hu Yan squeezed his fists, and hurriedly said, "I'll clean up, Yingying, take care of An Yue first." After finishing speaking, he left eagerly.

Lu Yingying stared blankly at his figure, and repeated strangely, "Take care of An Yue?"

Looking down, the good son has already taken his small bowl and chopsticks. Looking at the feast in front of him, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

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