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I was sitting on the sofa in the study in a daze.Last night Yan Minglang changed direction directly, instead of going back to the residence Xue Qing had arranged for us, he took Vito and me home, settled Vito, and we did it.

After I came out of Vito's room, without even going up to the second floor, he dragged me directly into the bathroom on the first floor and pressed me into the bathtub.

It was so hasty that I didn't even wear a condom at the time.I was thinking, thinking about whether to buy emergency contraception.But Yan Minglang is off today, and I can't go out by myself in front of him, he will definitely ask me what I want to buy.

But then I thought about it, it shouldn't be such a coincidence. Vito's birth is already a coincidence, and the number of times he and I have no safety measures can be counted on the fingers, so this time, it should be fine, right?

Maybe?

……

I'm suddenly not sure again.

Ah, so annoying.

I was hesitating, when Yan Minglang suddenly asked me: "When is Vito's birthday?"

I looked up at him: "You don't know?"

"I didn't ask him," he turned the phone screen to show me all the pictures of yachts, "how about buying him a yacht for his birthday? Last time he said that it was fun for Yan Minghe to take you out to sea. I think this It's pretty good, what do you think?"

The corner of my mouth twitched: "No, no, no need."

Yan Minglang glanced at me, then lowered his eyes to look at his phone, and asked me casually: "You can't always buy books for him, can you? How long is his birthday?"

"April [-]st, there are still more than half a year."

"Are we going to wait for next year? How old is he next year?"

"Seven..." Seven only uttered a "se" sound, I suddenly became alert, but when I looked at him again, he was still looking at the phone, with no strange expression on his face.

I breathed a sigh of relief, coughed, nestled into the sofa, and stood up the book to cover my face: "I'll sleep, don't disturb me."

He was silent for a while, but came over, took the book off my face, and hugged me horizontally: "Go to bed and sleep here, do you feel your back doesn't hurt?"

I blushed all of a sudden.

In six years, it has only been done twice.The last time I was forced, I just vented my grievances afterwards, and I didn't feel ashamed.

But this time his enthusiasm infected me from the very beginning, and I still remember how I catered unreservedly.

Being put on the bed, I twisted the quilt to cover myself.

A pair of powerful big hands pressed on my waist.

I was so excited that I almost jumped up.

Those hands were already being kneaded lightly, a little painful and a little sore, but they were very comfortable, so comfortable that I wondered if there was anything this man, who even looked like a professional technician in massage techniques, knew anything.

Just now, I just pretended to go to sleep to avoid talking with him, but now I feel so comfortable that I really want to fall asleep.

However, did he notice anything just now?He suddenly asked me about Vito's birthday, did he already know something?

Probably not, if he really knows, with his personality, it is reasonable to say... no, he has changed a lot after six years, I used to often not be able to guess what he was thinking, and now it is even worse.

Although our last little knot has been untied, I was so impressed by Yan Minglang's indifference and ruthlessness six years ago that I couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.

The once unrequited love made him persistent for many years, but now that we are back together, how long will he love me?

It may be that I got happiness all at once, but I always feel that it is not real.It's not that I don't believe that he loves me, I just don't dare to think whether his love will have a shelf life.I'm just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary, a proud son of heaven, will he really love me for the rest of his life?

In fact, I don't care that he doesn't love me any more one day, the relationship is two-way, I can respect his decision, as long as he doesn't hurt me like before and then let me leave.Six years ago, I didn't dare to expect extravagantly, and I won't force myself after six years. Love is not the whole of life.He doesn't love me, I still have Vito. Vito is the only one I can be sure will not leave me.

Before yesterday, I was actually ready for their father and son to recognize each other.

But today, I was suddenly scared.

Although I was troubled in my heart, the soreness in my body was relieved, and I fell asleep unknowingly due to the slight shaking caused by his movements.

When I woke up, Vito was lying on the bed and looking at me.

I smiled at him and patted his head: "Are you back?" Looking at the sky, it was already night.

Yan Minglang went to pick up Alex in the morning, and took him to the bookstore with Vito by the way. I didn't get up until almost noon, and I haven't seen him today.

He leaned over and touched my cheek lightly with his soft lips.

I was about to lift up and give him a kiss, but he pressed my shoulder nervously.

"Dad, you'd better lie down."

"……Um?"

"Did you help Uncle Yan fix the water pipe last night?"

"..."

"Father, if you want to help others, you have to do what you can. Look, you lived in Uncle Yan's house twice, and your waist flashed twice. But why is the water pipe in Uncle Yan's house always broken?"

"Just get used to it." Yan Minglang's voice suddenly sounded, which startled me. It turned out that he was actually sitting on the sofa. "In the future, if you live for a long time, you will find that the water pipes in Uncle Yan's house will break every now and then."

"Ah? Then why don't you ask someone to fix it?"

"Let's not fix it, the water pipe is fixed, and the light bulb will probably go out next time."

"???" Vito was a child after all, so he didn't understand such grown-up jokes at all.

Looking at the bewildered Vito, my face was already red to the ears, and I slowly sat up and gave Yan Minglang a look.He smiled, a real smile that went straight to his heart, that face that was always cold and reserved, suddenly became clear like his name.

It was just a very ordinary scene, just seeing a smiling face, but my heart suddenly started beating wildly.

Slowly returning to normal life, the work between me and Xue Qing resumed.Recently, I have completely settled down with Yan Minglang. When I saw Xue Qing again this time, he obviously already knew about us.I have been occupying his house all the time, so I took the opportunity to mention it to him and asked him to take it back.

But he said to me: "Don't you know, that house has already been assigned to your name."

I was completely ignorant and looked at him in surprise: "When?"

"When you first arrived in country Z, I asked you to sign the document."

"... Isn't that what you mean by insurance?"

He smiled and shook his head: "Shaw, you must always be careful with people in the future. I, Xue Qing, have never been a good person. If I want to harm you, you have been betrayed several times now."

I suddenly feel embarrassed.

At that time, Vito and I had just come to country Z, and he said that the two of us left our hometown, and if something happened to him, he couldn’t bear the responsibility, so he had better buy an insurance policy, and asked me to sign a few documents, all in Chinese.At that time, I thought, as Xue Qing and I, there was nothing he could draw from me, and it was impossible for him to lie to me.

Although the Z language I learned at that time was basically returned to my Chinese teacher, I still knew some words in the document. I felt that it should indeed be an insurance contract, and then I signed it.

In this city where land is very expensive, that house cannot be bought without tens of millions, and with such exquisite decoration, it will cost at least tens of millions.

This is higher than my remuneration for writing his autobiography, not to mention the remuneration has already been settled, the house is extra, I definitely can't take it.

"Mr. Xue, I..."

"Needless to say," he raised his hand and interrupted me, "Don't you know, the house is the most I own. I didn't take the house seriously from the beginning, and I didn't tell you because I was afraid of you Thinking too much. Now you also know that I really like you and Vito. I have no children, and my relatives have been separated. When I am Buddha, I hope you can give me this old man."

"Mr. Xue, you are welcome. Vito and I will always remember your care for us. But this house is too—"

"Are you going to live with Yan Minglang forever?" He asked suddenly.

I nodded, I don't know in the future, at least until I return to China, I will probably live there forever.

"The house is right there, it doesn't matter if you live there or not, but, Shaw, give yourself a way out in everything."

"..."

"I have dealt with Yan Minglang a lot. He is a talent, and his personality is not good, but if he treats someone sincerely, it shouldn't be too bad. It's a good thing that you two can walk together, but if he God made you unhappy, you pack up your things and leave, you have a home to go back to, that's confidence, don't be bullied by him."

What he said seems to be an entrustment to me from the standpoint of my parents.

My nose suddenly sore.How long has it been since you heard something like this?

In fact, before this, I still respected Xue Qing mostly. After all, the difference in status was too great, and I didn't dare to cross it at will, so I can't say that I had too much affection.But what he said suddenly shortened the distance between me and him.

In fact, he, like me before, has no relatives, and what he longs for most is family affection, which is the only feeling left in his heart that has been soaked in the cold and hardened by the underworld. Perhaps this is the so-called tenderness of a strong man.

Coincidentally, it’s really just a coincidence that Vito and I walked into his life when he was in his twilight, and he was different from the people who came and went around him, with a bit of mortal smoke and fire, and suddenly he changed from a very high to a very cold one. When the place was pulled into reality, his heart that had been hardened all his life suddenly softened.

I don't want anything from him, and he also understands that a person like me won't want anything from him.But I still took the house.It's just to let a man who has never been a father have a sustenance for the kind of family affection that has become unfamiliar.