Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

As the night darkened, Yan's villa was like a night pearl, embedded in the slightly foggy hilltop, becoming the most beautiful corner of Yucheng.

Yan Zhongxiu put down his mobile phone, facing the glass window, he could see the people on the mountain road in the distance getting closer and closer to him.

He closed his eyes and rested for a long time, then put the documents on the table into the drawer.

My heart is full of depression.

When he drafted the agreement, he only thought about maintaining a respectful relationship with Jiang You.

There is no emotional basis between them, not to explore privacy, mutual respect is his most basic requirement, but the first person to violate is himself?

Not only did he read those materials, but he also asked Shi Nan to look at Jiang You, violating two rules at once.

Those were originally used to restrain Jiang You...

Light footsteps came from outside the door, and soon the sound disappeared, as if they had entered the bedroom.After a while, there were several knocks on the door of the study.

"Uncle Yan, it's time to eat!" Jiang You shouted outside the door.

In the study, Yan Zhongxiu turned dark and drove the wheelchair out.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Youde moved his face upwards, staring at him with bright starry eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, obviously in a good mood.

Thinking that there is a man in the family, I can't help but jump up after work.He has read a lot of men in the novel, but he still thinks that the old man in his family is the one who wins his heart the most.

It is also pleasing to the eye without a reader filter.

Yan Zhongxiu looked into his eyes and saw his own cold face in the bright black pupils.

Compared with Jiang You, he looked too serious.

"I'll push you." Jiang You smiled, and went behind him to hold the handle of the wheelchair.

Yan Zhongxiu lowered his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and his expression was a little complicated.

Who made him shoot his own foot with a rock?

Seeing Jiang You's well-behaved and bright eyebrows, it was a little hard to say something about 200 million.

Jiang You didn't know his entanglement, and told Yan Zhongxiu about the new friend he made in the film crew today. They closed Weibo, and he also checked his circle of friends, but found that the other party was a senior rot, which made people laugh and cry.

Um?Meng Siyu even asked him to take a photo with Yan Yu on purpose...

Thinking that she might see her avatar in her manga, the one who formed the CP was not Yan Zhongxiu, but Yan Yu, what the fuck...

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of rotten girls who are literate, just be afraid that rotten girls can draw!

Yan Zhongxiu listened to him rambling, and quietly glanced at Jiang You through the mirror in the elevator.

There was some joy in his tone that couldn't be concealed, like a child talking to his parents.

The two got out of the elevator, and the whole family was short of them.

Mrs. Yan pointed to the empty seat and signaled Jiang You to sit over. Jiang You glanced at the dining table, half red and half white, almost all the red ones were placed in front of him.

"Thank you." Jiang You was very moved in his heart, the heat flowed across his chest, and even his fingertips, which were always slightly cold, gradually heated up.

Mrs. Yan smiled, "It's rare that someone in this family has the same hobbies as me, so you can tell me what you want to eat."

She has spent a lot of effort in cooking, and has studied various local dishes.

She looked at Yan Zhenbang, glanced at the other people one by one, and said in a reproachful tone, "I usually wouldn't dare to do these things, thanks to you, I have a lot of confidence!"

The tastes of the few children are also light. The eldest brother Yan Mingwang will eat a little of any dish, and he has no specific preference; the second child likes to be vegetarian, just like a monk;

Yan Zhenbang has always followed her, he will eat whatever she does or what Yu's mother does, but she doesn't want to force it, because she wronged herself.

Yan Yu grilled the rice with a low face, today's dinner was almost dazzlingly red, and said angrily: "2 to 5, where's the confidence..."

Yan Zhenbang glared at him, Yan Yu immediately confessed, and continued to eat rice as if nothing had happened.

"I'll eat whatever you do." Yan Zhenbang patted his wife's hand like no one else, his eyes still warm.

A handful of elderly dog ​​food fell from the sky.

Jiang You put a piece of white meat that had been soaked in chili oil for a long time into his mouth, and was instantly pleasantly surprised.

It is very spicy, the meat is fat but not greasy, and there is a fragrance of sesame seeds sandwiched in the garlic, it is so satisfying!

Smiling, he gave Mrs. Yan a thumbs up, his lips turned bright red from irritation, Yan Zhongxiu took a tissue and wiped the oil stains on his lips.

The movements couldn't be more natural, Mrs. Yan's smile reached the depths of her eyes, and she couldn't help but shudder: "It's just as long as you like it."

Her son's pet skills are too full, she is going to be jealous to death.

Jiang You was dumbfounded, and it took him a moment to realize that his face was hot.

Is this for a show or something else, for example, to let his scumbag father continue to reflect on himself?

Jiang You lowered his head and glanced at Yan Zhongxiu.

Yan Zhongxiu doesn't like his scumbag father, and he doesn't even seem to be very close to his mother.

As a reader, when he reads novels, he is also on the side of a cult.

However, ever since I saw the daily life of Yan Zhenbang and Shen Sesu with my own eyes, I feel that scumbags are also very good.

Now they have been together for nearly 20 years, and the tenderness in their eyebrows and eyes is shown in many details of life, which is often moving.

Let him stand again now, and he will definitely stand as the official partner without hesitation.

But Yan Zhongxiu is different, he is the person involved.

Shen Sesu hid in a secluded village and town. She was unmarried and had children first. She was the mistress' mistress in the eyes of others, and she was everyone's talk after dinner. She suffered all kinds of grievances and pains.

Those episodes in the novel are particularly bitter and warm, while on the other hand, the scumbag father married another woman and had children.

Can he not have lumps in his heart?

Thinking of such a young child, Jiang You was swallowed up by gossip, licking his wounds by himself, closing himself up, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Although the author gave him a child prodigy, but in the end it is a mortal body, and there will still be scars on his heart.

Yan Zhongxiu saw his hand stretched out, but he paused in the air for a long time without moving. He directly reached out and took his finger into his hand, and placed it on his knee.

He changed his left hand to hold the chopsticks, his expression didn't change the whole time.

Jiang You was dumbfounded, he never knew that Yan Zhongxiu's left hand was so good.

He wanted to reach out to touch him, and felt that Yan Zhongxiu was also a person who wanted to save face, so he didn't talk about it for a while.

But... Yan Zhongxiu seems to really have a soft spot for his hands, huh?

Whether his face is not good-looking or his body is not attractive enough, how could Yan Zhongxiu only admire his hands!

Jiang You secretly soured his hands, feeling complicated.

Not long after dinner, Mrs. Yan asked Yu Ma to bring up the medicinal soup.

Yan Zhenbang was wearing a bathrobe and was drying his hair. His handsome face was less aggressive than when he was young, and more calm and graceful.

After wiping his hair, he wrapped his wife's thick black hair with a dry towel, "Why do you always worry about young people's affairs?"

There was dissatisfaction in his tone.

He has been jealous of his son for a long time, especially Yan Zhongxiu.

"After he sat in the wheelchair, he never showed any emotion." Shen Sesu rubbed the center of his brows, "He has a dull expression since he was a child, and now it is even worse than before."

He is a man, not a god, and his face is calm when encountering such things.The more nonchalant he is, the more anxious the mother is.

Yan Zhenbang sighed, with guilt in his eyes, and said, "It's my fault, if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have such a temper."

"I didn't mean that..." Seeing him like this, Shen Sesu recalled the past, her nose soured, "I was also at fault, if I hadn't run away from you..."

Her tone was a little choked up, and before she finished speaking, Yan Zhenbang hugged her from behind.

Yan Zhenbang said: "Hey, I won't be jealous anymore, don't cry!"

Shen Sesu's eyes were red, and she quietly leaned against her husband's broad and warm arms. Now she only hoped that Yan Zhongxiu and Jiang You would continue to get better.

Upstairs, Yu Ma knocked on the door of the room. Jiang You had just been called into the study by Yan Zhongxiu, still wearing pajamas, and walked out when he heard the sound.

"Wait!" Yan Zhongxiu called him, approached him from behind the desk, and glanced at him: "I'll drive."

He was still wearing pajamas, the belt was tied loosely, revealing a large white chest, and he wanted to go out and open the door...

Yan Zhongxiu opened the door at a relatively small angle and called out, "Mother Yu."

"Hey." Yu Ma responded and walked over, Yan Zhongxiu reached out to take the tray, smelling a bitter smell of medicine, he frowned immediately.

Yu Ma said: "Madam made this specially, drink it while it's hot."

As she spoke, she glanced inward, and Yan Zhongxiu closed the door at a smaller angle.

Mama Yu's eyes suddenly changed, thinking that the two of them might be bored in the study, right?

Alas, the fun of these young people...

"Then I'll come back to get the bowl tomorrow morning." Yu Ma smiled and closed the door behind her.

Jiang You had already moved behind the door while they were talking, and as soon as Yu Ma left, he took the tray away from Yan Zhongxiu's hand.

With two thin white legs dangling in front of his eyes, Yan Zhongxiu's frown deepened.

Jiang You walked to the sofa by the window and sat down, picked up the steaming hot soup, took a deep breath, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hey~ It's nice to have a mother!"

Yan Zhongxiu looked at his self-satisfied appearance, and remembered that the information said that he was abandoned by others, and that he was kept in the Jiang family. When he was in school, he skipped class, fought, molested male classmates, and did all kinds of messes.

After entering the entertainment circle, it didn't get any better.In short, it is almost black from head to toe, and it is useless.

In fact, he is not worthless, Yan Zhongxiu thought to himself, at least he is good looking and good at acting.

Jiang You drank a few sips, the taste was a bit bitter, and there was a bit of medicine, which felt weird.

But since Mrs. Yan boiled it specially, it would be disappointing if she didn't drink it.

Yan Zhongxiu drove towards him, Jiang You pursed his mouth and drank the last sip, and said, "I'll give you a break, it tastes a little bit bitter."

"Do you want me to go down and give you some sugar?"

Yan Zhongxiu didn't speak, just looked at him, now he was finally sure, Jiang You knew that he was addicted to sweets!

But he won't recognize it.

He went to the desk, signed a check and came back, "Here."

"..." Sitting cross-legged, Jiang You was stunned when he saw the check stretched out in front of him.

"About the agreement..." Yan Zhongxiu said, hesitating what to say.

"You broke the contract?"

Yan Zhongxiu lowered his eyes and acquiesced, and Jiang You took the check from him.

Harm, then he will be impolite.

Yan Zhongxiu: "..." So straightforward, without asking anything?