There are savages in the jungle

Seeing Xia Yun's unfamiliar appearance, Song Yiran asked strangely, "Isn't it only two months? Is it necessary to be so unfamiliar?" Then he suddenly recognized him, and he guessed that Xia Yun must have suffered a lot during this time , before it transformed into this look.

Song Yiran patted Xia Yun on the shoulder and said in relief, "It's all right, I'm going home."

Xia Yun's voice was hoarse, and he was suddenly grateful that Song Yiran was by his side at this time, and hugged him sideways.

Song Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and then he was about to be unruly again.

Xia Yun seemed to have eyes all over his body, and before he could move, he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, let me hug you, don't talk."

The crying voice brought out by the nasal voice became more and more serious as the words were uttered, and at the end, I really cried out.Song Yiran was stunned, and finally calmed down, reaching out and hugging Xia Yun back.

Deep and depressive crying filled every corner of the living room. The volume was not high, but it could make people feel its sadness and helplessness. It was more uncomfortable than hysterical crying.

Yuanyuan Gungun stopped bit by bit to eat the bread, jumped off the chair in a panic and surrounded Xia Yun.

"Mother."

Xia Yun didn't look up, but cried on the shoulder of the man on his body.

He didn't cry when he found himself isolated from the world at first, and he didn't cry when he was caught and raped by the savage tribe unprepared. Like a helpless child.

After crying enough, Xia Yun raised his head from Song Yiran's shoulders, wiped away tears, his eyes were red and swollen, but the emotions on his face had been perfectly put away, making Song Yiran, who was about to comfort him, swallow the manuscript that had been typed for a long time .

"I'm full, Mr. Song, please eat slowly." After speaking, without asking how the children's food was, Xia Yun led them up to the second floor.

"Mother?"

Back in the room, Xia Yun sat on the bed, the strongest Diandian occupied the best place to talk to Xia Yun, the panic in his eyes did not fade away, "Is mom uncomfortable? Where does it hurt?"

"My heart hurts, it's already healed." Xia Yun cheered up and said to the children, covering his left chest with one hand, this place is really uncomfortable.

Diandian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"You didn't eat it, okay? Don't you like bread? I'll take you out to eat meat." Pulling six hands off his body, Xia Yun went to the bathroom, washed his face, and washed away the sticky tears on his face.

Although the little brown-haired man is very interested in bread made from flour, he still can't eat it as a staple food. When he heard that his mother wanted to take them to eat meat, everyone was so happy that they forgot the uneasiness just now.

The wallet was brought back in the bag, and there was still cash in it. Xia Yun searched for the items in the bag, which contained salt stones and various seeds that he was going to use in the future. It loses value in an instant.

But he didn't throw it away. After finding the wallet, he put the seeds back in bags.

When I was about to go out, I realized that this is a foreign country, and the three children did not have any documents, and they were arrested every minute when they went out.

Xia Yun squatted down apologetically, and touched the heads of the expectant children, "Sorry, I can't take you out for the time being. You wait for me in the room, and I'll bring them back for you to eat."

The little brown-haired people felt very insecure about the unfamiliar environment, the three little faces showed hesitation, and finally nodded one after another, "Well, we will wait for you to come back, will you bring mom back with you?"

Xia Yun pursed his lips, "Come back with him if you meet him, okay, I'm leaving. If you want to pee, go to that small room, pee in the hole, and sit in that frame, if you can't, then Pull it on the ground."

"Hmm." The three little heads nodded in unison.

Xia Yun walked out of the room, looked down and saw Song Yiran on the sofa on the first floor.As if feeling Xia Yun's gaze, Song Yiran looked away from the newspaper and looked up at Xia Yun on the second floor, "Where are the little savages? Let them play in the manor."

Thinking of that vineyard, Xia Yun felt a little moved, but still shook his head, "I'm going out, and I'll bring them out when I come back, so as not to cause trouble to you."

Song Yiran remembered the little savage's fangs and claws, and said a few more words without politeness, and stood up and said, "I'll go with you to see the branch you set up by yourself. It seems that you haven't seen it before it opened."

It was only then that Xia Yun remembered that store. He himself came to the United States for this series of branches. If there is no accident, he will open another one in another prosperous city in the United States after this store stabilizes.Now this errand should have been taken away by other employees.

Although it took a lot of thought, but now he is completely out of interest, Xia Yun said: "No, I will go shopping and come back."

"Okay." Song Yiran said that he was going to go out with Xia Yun, as if there was an inevitable relationship to go out together without visiting the branch.

Xia Yun was troubled by Song Yiran's thick skin, but this person was not only his boss, but now he had something to ask him, and he couldn't refuse, so he had to acquiesce in his following.

Song Yiran went to the garage and drove the famous car he bought abroad, parked next to Xia Yun and let him get into the car, and then drove to the city center.

Unlike in China, where there are always long queues until they get stuck, the streets of the United States are not quiet, but they are much smoother. Song Yiran drove smoothly all the way. Fortunately, he didn't even encounter a few red lights.

Arriving at the commercial street, Xia Yun rushed directly to the shopping mall, so a scene appeared in the shopping mall, either in pairs or with several girls - two tall men hurriedly walking on the shopping mall road, the previous one With a stern face and a wild aura, the latter one is taller than the former, with the uninhibited face of a rich man, but he closely follows the former with an earnest attitude.

"Don't you think it's strange for us two men to go shopping together?" Xia Yun quickly scanned the stores in the mall, receiving inquiring and surprised looks from countless passers-by along the way, and couldn't help asking.

"I don't think so." Song Yiran said leisurely: "Ah, I'm probably used to it. I often take men shopping. They generally like to buy expensive things, such as famous watches and cars."

When Xia Yun heard this, he began to regret why he had brought up this topic with him. Sure enough, he heard Song Yiran's voice approaching suddenly: "If you follow me, I will give you a villa in the first ring of H City."

Whoops, the price has increased, last time it was a suite.

"Get lost." Just in time, Xia Yun saw a store with nice children's clothing, so Xia Yun bypassed Song Yiran and walked in.

Song Yiran shrugged helplessly, and followed, "It didn't even cost so much to chase your sister, you are not satisfied."

The helpless voice pierced Xia Yun's ears, making him have the urge to beat someone up.Although he used to beat this man up in his mind a few times before, but the past two years in the jungle seemed to have made him a lot more irritable...becoming a bit like a brown-haired man.

The decoration of the small clothing store is exquisite, probably a good brand, and there are three blond and blue-eyed shop assistants in their thirties.After entering the shop, Xia Yun gave Song Yiran a warning look, and Song Yiran wisely stopped talking.

"Sir, what kind of clothes do you want to see?" Because the children's clothes sold, the clothes of the female shop assistants are also cute, even if their plump and mature bodies are wearing pink clothes, it is really against the law.

Xia Yun paused before opening his mouth: "Three-year-old boys should wear comfortable clothes." The Mandarin language felt a little unfamiliar, and the American Mandarin, which was fluent before, seemed even more jerky.

"Okay, what do you think of this one?" The female clerk took two steps and took a sports-style long-sleeved hoodie, obviously very familiar with the store.

Xia Yun took it over and took a closer look. He felt that the fabric was very soft, even more comfortable than bark clothes. He said with satisfaction, "Is it a suit?"

"Yes, here are the trousers of the suit." Turning around on the spot, the clerk went to the trouser rack with one hand, and connected the clothes and trousers together for Xia Yun to see.

Xia Yun pulled the sleeves and trouser legs to look, "This is the set, the clothes are just right, the pants are a bit short, can I have pants that are one size bigger than the clothes?"

The female clerk with light makeup on her face widened her smile, and even the other two clerks looked over, and it seemed that she had encountered a big ds (in lingo, meaning a big customer.)

"Of course, are all three sets like this? I'll pack them for you right away. Do you need other styles?" the female shop assistant asked more attentively.

Xia Yun was used to the brown-haired man's refusal attitude, and he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the shop assistant, but he continued to read.The children's clothes here are pretty good, and I'm going back to China soon, so it doesn't hurt to buy a few more sets of foreign products.

"This set, the same size, and three sets." Like a conscientious and good mother, Xia Yun looked around the store and found shoes under the shelves, and asked: "Are those shoes also commodities? "

"Yes, sir." The female shop assistant's eyes are already shining when she sees Xia Yun. They are also considered brand stores, and there is no shortage of wealthy customers, but few people buy so much at one time. It is rare to see them once a week. Xia Yun held it like a god.

Song Yiran sat on the cute baby cloth chair as soon as he entered the store, and grinned at Xia Yun. The image of such a good mother made him unable to look directly at her.

In the end, Xia Yun bought three sets of clothes, three sets of each style, and three pairs of small leather shoes worn by four-year-old children.If it weren't for the consideration that it would be difficult to bring too much luggage when returning home, Xia Yun could buy more.

There is no way, after two years of living as a savage with nothing, Xia Yun wants to move a lot of everything back home.

Song Yiran felt that he had made a mistake in going shopping with Xia Yun today, and for the first time in his life, he was completely reduced to a bag-carrying attendant for carrying seven or eight bags.Even his favorite man would not dare to do this when he was the most favored.

Staring at Xia Yunxing's hurried back, Song Yiran gritted his teeth: You are really good!

After buying clothes, Xia Yun bought three light and breathable scarves in several stores—the hair on the back of the children's necks is also a bit obvious, so cover them up if necessary.

In the end, Xia Yun was worried that the concrete roads everywhere would dazzle the children, and they would not adapt to living in the jungle, so he bought three more high-end children's sunglasses.

Finally, Xia Yun had bought enough, and Song Yiran finally ushered in the most anticipated item of the day—meal.

The two entered a high-end western restaurant, and the beginning was pretty good. Song Yiran still opened the dining chair for Xia Yun in a gentlemanly manner, picked up the menu and began to order.

But, is Xia Yun ordering too much?

"Three servings of black pepper steak, three servings of fried lamb chops with red wine, one serving of pastoral pizza, and one serving of lettuce salad. The steak and lamb chops are medium-rare, please lighten the taste." Xia Yun looked at the menu with a blushing face. Said, his eyes stayed on a certain part of the menu for a while, as if he still wanted to order something.

Song Yiran: "..."

"...Well, that's all. Pack it up, thank you." Xia Yun closed the menu, and if it wasn't for the liquid being difficult to pack, he would also like to bring four drinks.

Song Yiran: "..."

After ordering, Xia Yun looked at Song Yiran, "There are children at home, take them home."

"I know." Song Yiran ground his molars, took a deep breath, and said, "You can eat it first and then pack it for them. It seems that you haven't ordered it yet?"

"I eat what they don't like." Xia Yun said, but he knew for a long time that the cow would be eaten up by the children, and the salad and pizza probably belonged to him.

Seeing that Xia Yun really raised those hairy children as his sons, Song Yiran was discouraged, "Forget it." Then he said to the waiter: "I'll pack mine too."