Is Mr. Chu really fragrant today?

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Chu Heng completely brought Yu Yang into his territory. His chest was as strong as a stove, but Yu Yang couldn't hold back, and turned around and put his arms around Chu Heng's waist.

Mr. Chu: "..." The little guy is more active than him.

"Aunt Qin, died on a rainy night, right?" In the brief silence, Chu Heng said softly.

Yu Yang responded, "Yes."

Chu Heng carefully searched for words: "Did you see it?"

"I see." Yu Yang's breath was unsteady: "I went to cover my mother with a quilt. At that time... she was already very sick, and she always vomited blood..."

"Okay, okay." Chu Heng quickly patted Yu Yang's back, "I won't ask any more, don't even think about it, will I accompany you in this kind of weather from now on?"

"Brother is very busy." Yu Yang raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously. Chu Heng's words were like a pinch of tranquility. As long as he was sure that Chu Heng had said this, he would not be so afraid, "I can overcome it myself."

Really sensible, Chu Heng thought.

The smell on Yu Yang's body is very good, with a calming effect. Chu Heng suffers from insomnia. If he is not very tired, he would always lie on the bed for half an hour to brew sleep, but Yu Yang is different. After Heng waited for Yu Yang to fall asleep, he breathed evenly almost instantly, and the two hugged each other, the lightning and thunder outside the window did not affect them at all, this place formed its own world, leaving only a piece of peace.

When one gradually becomes the oxygen of the other, they become inseparable.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky cleared up, and Chu Heng was awakened by crisp birdsong. He touched his side, but there was no one there!Chu Heng woke up in an instant, sat up all of a sudden, put on his slippers and opened the bedroom door, and heaved a deep sigh of relief when he heard the sound from the kitchen downstairs.

Yu Yang has already been able to affect Chu Heng's state of mind. The man stood in front of the mirror, his face was dripping with water, and in the end he looked like a stunned young man. Down.

Yu Yang's cooking is delicious, Chu Heng usually chooses western food in the morning, but as long as Yu Yang is around, the Chinese food is clean.

"Hurry up." Chu Heng looked at his watch: "There is still half an hour, and it's just right for me to take you there."

"Yeah." Yu Yang swallowed what was in his mouth: "Brother, just take me to the stop before the school, I'll run by myself."

"Afraid of being seen?" Chu Heng guessed right at once, but ignored it: "If you see it, you will see it. Anyway, they will often see it in the future, so there is no need to hide it."

Yu Yang's hands trembled, and the roots of his ears burned again, and from now on...

Chu Heng looked at the child calmly, feeling really flirtatious in his heart.

Sending Yu Yang to the school gate was still seen by many people, but today the car was replaced by a Bentley, Chu Heng told Yu Yang: "You are delivering food in front, they think your family is poor, they can't accept this gap, just exercise more gone."

Yu Yang whispered: "They are right..."

"That's not a coincidence. Now I have the final say on everything about you. It doesn't match the word 'poor'. Go, obediently attend class, and call me if you have anything to do." Chu Heng continued, seeing Yu Yang blushing, Chu Heng Feeling agitated, he shouted to stop when the young man was about to open the door and get off the car, "Yu Yang, wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Chu Heng raised one hand, and pressed it on Yu Yang's lips like yesterday, with a bone-numbing charm, "Remember what you said? Only I can touch this position, of course you have to understand, not only here."

Mr. Chu is about to take an oath of sovereignty.

Yu Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes were very bright, "I know, brother."

Looking at Yu Yang's back, Chu Heng leaned back in his chair with a smile on his face, the little wife had to guard him like a jade.