my brother is not cute at all

The three-day agreement was agreed, but Yang Yue ran away on the first day the agreement took effect.

When the words "Jiang Haibo is sick, I'll go to his house to take care of him for two days" popped up on the screen of the mobile phone, Hou Ze popped up a dialog box at seven o'clock to ponder for a while, and finally thought for a long time to hold back the word "um", and then couldn't laugh or cry. Dumped the phone.

This ability to run away from home after a fight is really convincing.

But when you think about it carefully, this kind of slender and delicate prickly head finally softened and shy, it's pretty damn cute.

Hou Zeqi thought of Yang Yue's shock and astonishment after being kissed forcibly yesterday, and her red lips, a fluffy soft itching appeared in his heart as if being scratched by a cat's paw. chatter chatter.

think of doing it.

He picked up his phone, found Tong Rui's profile picture and sent a message.

7z: Are you there?Is it convenient to answer the phone?

Over there, Tong Rui was bored on the road, so he called directly.

The moment the connection was made, the other party's calm and gentle voice came from the other end: "I'm busy these days, and I don't have time to go back to Luyuan. You can wait a few days for the photos."

"No hurry, I didn't come to you to talk about the photos." Hou Zeqi was full of Yang Yue's recruitment last night, and he opened his mouth and poked directly on the human lung tube: "I just want to ask, you and Bai Yueguang Ever kissed?"

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, before cursing softly: "Are you sick?"

Then hung up the phone.

Hou Zeqi didn't give up, and continued typing: You are not right?After chasing him for so long, wouldn't he just accept a good person card?

7z: You are miserable.

7z: Then let me tell you about my journey of kissing with my ancestors.

Tong Rui couldn't bear it anymore, and replied simply and rudely: Get out!

A fickle and indifferent [/goodbye] is also attached at the back.

Hou Zeqi was immersed in his own world, proudly showing off: it's still a tongue kiss.

Tong Rui finally went crazy, and questioned his soul directly: You didn't do something illegal and disciplined on the spur of the moment, did you?

Hou Zeqi stared at this line of words, as if his amazing mind suddenly understood something.

7z: What do you mean I am the overlord?

7z: Don't worry, I won't do things that threaten or lure you.

Tong Rui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

7z: But in the future, maybe.

Tong Rui: ...

After all, this dude came here to show off on purpose, Tong Rui moved his fingers and pulled him into the blacklist with righteous indignation.

At this moment, the sound of keys turning came from outside the anti-theft door. Hou Zeqi looked over in surprise and joy, and then An Ji pushed the door in wearing a beige mink coat. in the backrest.

"It's you," Hou Zeqi glanced at her lazily: "I said, can you report in advance before you come back? If I just ran around naked/running around the house after taking a shower, you just broke in like this, no Great, isn't it?"

Anji got used to his sloppy mouth, changed his shoes, walked in and said disgustedly: "My old lady has seen countless people, what kind of handsome guy has I never seen? You are not my type, you think I care about seeing your sinewy body ?”

After she finished speaking, she realized that there was something wrong with the silence in the room. She looked around and asked, "You are the only one at home? What are you doing here paralyzed?"

Hou Zeqi sighed: "Stay alone in the empty room, empty and lonely."

An Ji suspected that his mind was squeezed by the door, rolled his eyes and said serious business: "Here, this is the list of Yang Wenkang's medical expenses for the past two days. I have hired the best doctor in the hospital for him according to your instructions. He also upgraded his general ward to a VIP single room, and paid all the subsequent hospitalization fees in one lump sum, this is all the receipts, you can reimburse him."

"Well, put it here, I'll put the money on your card later," Hou Zeqi glanced at it, and continued to lie paralyzed.

Anji couldn't bear curiosity, and asked, "Who is this Yang Wenkang to you? Why do you take such good care of him?"

Hou Zeqi said: "The surname is Yang, who do you think you are?"

Angie suddenly realized: "Oh! He, he belongs to your brother..."

"Okay, it's just a small amount of money for him, and it's not really a care. I do this, of course I have my purpose."

Hou Ze ended at seven o'clock. An Ji had been a personal assistant for so many years, and he didn't ask any questions. He just walked to the restaurant with the fresh ingredients he brought.

She thought of something, and the voice came over vaguely: "By the way, it's almost Christmas, right? Did your mother say when she would come to see you?"

"I mentioned it on the phone a few days ago, and it's probably only been two days," Hou Zeqi picked up the hospital receipt and lazily flipped through it.

After his biological mother Nana Henderson divorced and returned to China, she would come back to see him every year before Christmas, and would get together with friends in China by the way. Both he and Anji knew this.

Angie chatted with him from the air: "She's here this time, where are you going to take her?"

"Go and introduce her to someone," Hou Zeqi smiled faintly.

Angie asked, "Who?"

"the person I like."

"What?!" When the refrigerator was closed with a bang, Anji came out of the dining room and rushed to the sofa with a gossipy face, asking, "Who?! When did it happen? Tell me quickly."

Hou Zeqi stretched his waist, with a lazy and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Yang Yue seemed to be affected by some mysterious force, her nasal cavity itched and she sneezed.

Jiang Haibo, who was sitting beside him holding a piece of paper and blowing his nose, immediately turned pale with fright.

"I rely on you, don't you be uploaded by me? I beg you to go home quickly, and don't nest in my place where viruses are everywhere, okay? You are the young master of Jingui now. If you are not careful Infected by me, your brother must copy the guy and come over and fight with me."

Yang Yue rubbed her nose, with a puzzled look on her face: "Why did he go after you so hard?"

Jiang Haibo said: "Can he let you be wronged like this? He cares about you so much, pampers and spoils you every day, I thought he was a rabbit who wanted to eat grass by the side of the nest."

Was it so obvious?How could even this kind of pig-like brain be able to see it?

The corner of Yang Yue's mouth twitched, and she asked with a guilty conscience, "Why do you look at him like that?"

"Because he is also gay." Jiang Haibo turned his head in shock and asked, "You have lived with him for so long, and you don't know that he likes men?"

"..."

Yang Yue felt as if he had been struck by five thunderbolts in an instant, and an electric light flashed with a click, leaving a blank band of light in his mind deeply, which could not dissipate for a long time.

No wonder Bi Shan let him live in the room connected to his bathroom, no wonder he specifically emphasized that he was not allowed to bring his boyfriend home for the night, no wonder he felt that he was deliberately teasing him by hugging him.

It turns out that this person has always, always been...

Yang Yuefan suddenly recalled the thumping of his legs when he threatened him, the grateful hug on his birthday, the little ambiguity when he acted coquettishly, the embarrassing moment when he borrowed the charger, and when he saw the black lizard, he jumped at people naked. arms.

This is simply a big death.

Yang Yue suddenly felt suffocated: "Did he tell you?"

"That's right," Jiang Haibo said, "I saw it first, but he admitted it."

Then why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?

Yang Yue suddenly felt that she needed to calm down.

He suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom, Jiang Haibo shouted behind him with a strong nasal voice: "Hey, why are you going?"

Yang Yue turned a deaf ear and slammed the bathroom door shut with a bang.

"Tsk, what are you doing, you're so nervous," Jiang Haibo muttered, the phone buzzed and vibrated twice, and the message Hou Zeqi sent him jumped out.

As a tool man, he received a task assigned by his superiors.

The content of the task is to ask him to try his best to lure/abduct the superior’s precious brother to the Chinese restaurant of Mi Yalan Hotel. The task reward is that he can have a high-end candlelight dinner in a private room for free. The person who will have dinner with him will be A handsome guy with the same six-pack abs who is single and has the same sexual orientation as him.

The tool man was shocked, and the tool man was dumbfounded and said that he promised to complete the task satisfactorily.

So that night, Yang Yue was coaxed and tricked by Jiang Haibo into the gate of Mi Yalan Chinese Restaurant, and then the polite reception led him all the way into the luxurious private room.

"coming?"

Outside the gorgeous and heavy carved wooden door, a tall and straight man with extraordinary temperament turned his head when he heard the sound.

His brown hair is grabbed casually, and the custom-made shirt of high-end fabrics and well-tailored is tucked into the Hermès calfskin belt, lining his shoulders with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His straight long legs are astonishingly long as if growing from his ribs. His shirt The cuffs were loosely rolled up in the restaurant where the warm wind was blowing, revealing a muscular and slender forearm, and a Nautilus 5711 with a blinding price on the wrist.

Yang Yue lowered her head and inspected her light-colored jeans and milky white down jacket, suddenly she felt a little timid, and suddenly felt an urge to run away.

However, Hou Zeqi did not give him this chance.

"Come in, come in."

Yang Yue was very vigilant: "Three days haven't arrived yet, why did you trick me here?"

"Don't worry, I'm not here to rush you," Hou Zeqi walked over and put his arms around his shoulders: "I'll take you to meet someone today."

"Who are you seeing?"

Yang Yue was brought into the private room, the moment the delicate wooden door was pushed open suddenly, a woman with brown hair, brown pupils and deep eyebrows turned her head from the dining table.

"Meet my mother."

"..."

The moment their eyes collided, Yang Yue couldn't speak for a moment.

The moment the woman at the table saw him, she got up with a smile and walked towards him gracefully. Her facial features had three-dimensional and delicate features unique to Westerners. Compared with Ji Wanyu's gentle and graceful water lotus, she was more beautiful An intense and beautiful rose.

Seeing her walking step by step, Yang Yue, an art student who only needs to pass the third level of English in college, instantly went blank, and the few remaining English words were pieced together in his mind, and he couldn't squeeze out a complete and smooth sentence. Self introduction.

"Xiaoyue, this is my mother Nana Henderson, you can call her Aunt Nana," Hou Zeqi's subwoofer sounded from above his head.

Aunt?How do you say Auntie's English?

Yang Yue's whole body was stiff, and she stammered: "G, Goodeveninglady, nicet, tomeetyou..."

The air suddenly solidified.

Hou Zeqi looked at Nana for a moment of hesitation, but he didn't hold back, and let out a very short sneer from his nasal cavity with a "poof".

Yang Yue gritted her teeth, wishing she could kick him in the face.

Nana froze for a few seconds before laughing: "You are Xiaoyue, right? Qiqi always mentions you to me, which makes me want to see you a long time ago," she said, gently pulling Yang Yue's arm around her. The man tugged on the wooden chair: "Stop standing, come and sit, and let Auntie take a good look at you."

Yang Yue: "..."

Seeing him blushing with embarrassment, Hou Zeqi explained with a smile: "She has been in China for 16 years, and her Chinese is no worse than English. She can understand whatever you say."

Then don't you fucking tell me sooner.

Yang Yue was furious, but in front of his elders, he couldn't get angry, so he obediently took off his clothes and handed them to the waiter, and sat down from his seat.

Nana also brought a little Douding, 6 years old, named Timmy, a little boy adopted by her and her partner Lily in the orphanage this time, and also Hou Zeqi's younger brother.

Timmy is very lively and clingy. After eating a full meal, he hung on Hou Zeqi like a koala and couldn't get off. Yang Yue didn't know why when she saw it, she felt sore and swollen deep in her heart. I don't know the taste of eating.

6 years old is a good age to act like a baby, but he doesn't even have any memories worth keeping, as if he has never experienced it before.

The exquisite glazed lamp cast a bright light on the dining table, Yang Yue tilted her head to look at Hou Zeqi who was shining under the light, feeling dazed for a while.

If only you were my brother from the beginning.