overbearing

Yan Su is actually a smart person. Leaving aside his shady life-long events, he is quite knowledgeable in other respects, and he knows how to check his face and speak according to other people's wishes.

Although Zhou Jirong didn't have the same interests as him, but he was able to get an unexpected income, and Yan Su was careless, so it was quite pleasant to get along with him.

At noon, I was checking the list with him in the yard basking in the sun, when I heard the footsteps of a large group of people coming this way.

When he looked up, Manager Qian led Yan Huan to the front, and he didn't know what he was talking along the way, while Yan Huan's face was sinking, and he just listened without saying a word, occasionally nodding his head as a response.Several familiar faces followed behind Hulala.

Zhou Jirong took a look, Fang Zhen and Bai Tingyu were among them.He was overjoyed, and ignored Yan Huan, jumped off the chair and trotted over, and said in a low voice, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, look, what good things I got!" He presented the list to Bai Tingyu as if offering a treasure.

He looked quite calm, but the windfall really made him feel happy, his face was full of irrepressible smiles, and his expression was pleasing to the eye.

Bai Tingyu remembered that he was worried about him for a day or two, or he received news from him last night, but Zhou Jirong never thought about feeling the eagerness and anxiety of others, so the letter was simple and omitted, only mentioning that he had found Liu The two of Li happened to meet Yan Huan's elder brother again, and asked them to come along with the messenger.

It was already midnight when the messenger found the town, since Zhou Jirong and his party were safe and sound, and the mountain road was difficult to travel at night, there was no need to go out in the dark immediately.

Even though Bai Tingyu was anxious and uneasy, he knew that the uneasiness in his heart was due to hidden emotions in it, so he had to restrain himself, and it was not good to force everyone to leave overnight.But he didn't really see Zhou Jirong himself, and he still had all sorts of worries in his heart. After tossing and turning all night, he didn't sleep much.

At this time, seeing Zhou Jirong's appearance of being alive and kicking without a heart and lungs, his heart that was originally empty fell to the place in an instant.The emperor's intention to relegate him to a local place, on the one hand, was to physically separate the two of them to prevent certain possibilities, and on the other hand, it also had some kind of blatant warning. The human side is also difficult, and I didn't expect to see him again so soon.With just one glance, the satisfaction and great happiness in his heart cannot be described in words.

He secretly hid the unknown greed in his eyes, and for a moment he almost couldn't bear to blink.Although he heard what Zhou Jirong asked him, those things were nothing compared to the person in front of him. His thoughts turned to other aspects, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he smiled at him Laughing, said softly: "...you are fine."

He shouldn't have reacted like this in the past. Zhou Jirong was in high spirits, so he didn't pay much attention. He just casually raised his head and glanced at him. Just now, he lowered his head again. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned his gaze to Bai Tingyu again. , looked up and down carefully, frowned and said hesitantly: "Xiaobai, you seem to have lost weight? Is the injury from last time still not healed? Your face doesn't look good either."

Although he had learned about Bai Tingyu's little thoughts on him, and understood why his brother was so hard on Xiaobai, but Xiaobai was beaten and demoted to this small place, and he himself He didn't really think about Xiaobai like his elder brother worried, so after Xiaobai was sent out of Beijing, he felt that the matter had been exposed, and he was very open-minded when facing Xiaobai. Very, the instinct is still as close as before, and there is no attempt to avoid suspicion or anything.

The string of love in his mind hasn't grown very well yet, so naturally he doesn't think about the aspect of being trapped by love and thus getting wider and wider.

When he said this, Bai Tingyu felt a little flustered, raised his hand and touched his face, thinking about how to explain.But he heard Fang Zhen's low exclamation from the side, which attracted the attention of the two of them.

It turned out that when Yan Huan saw Zhou Jirong, he was relieved and didn't rush to greet him, but turned around and walked out politely to Mr. Qian.The people Manager Qian met in the past two days, one was Zhou Jirong and the other was him. They were all guests, but they all regarded themselves as the masters.That Wang Dabao was full of evil spirits, and Mr. Qian knew that he couldn't offend him so he recognized it, while Yan Huan looked at that face, and at first glance, he must be close blood relatives with the second owner of his family.Mr. Qian was worried about committing crimes, but he was not good at interfering in other people's family affairs, so he had to be invited out like a guest.

Yan Huan saw Zhou Jirong first, and seeing him busy going over to talk to Bai Tingyu and the others, Yan Huan seemed to have thought of something, and frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, he just turned his eyes to the side.

Originally, Yan Su accompanied Zhou Jirong to check the gift list in the living room, while dealing with the uncle's various picks and chooses.Seeing Yan Huan coming in first, he was a little startled and flustered, and didn't make a sound for a while, but stood quietly aside, thinking about his words for a while, full of melancholy.

Yan Huan turned his head at this moment, just in time to see him.

Yan Su obviously didn't want to meet him face-to-face, and couldn't help but meet his eyes at this time, so he smiled at him with his face pulled, and said in an embarrassing way: "Xiao Huan, you're here too..."

Yan Huan pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word. After holding back for a while, he still couldn't hold back. He punched him in the face.

It was at this time that Fang Zhen let out an exclamation.

When Zhou Jirong turned his head, he saw Yan Su holding Yan Huan's fist without any risk.His eyebrows were slightly gathered, with annoyance and helplessness on his expression, he called Yan Huan again, but he still had nothing to say, so he could only say dryly: "I have something to say."

After Zhou Jirong was slightly taken aback at first, he immediately understood Yan Su's habit of breaking his sleeves and Longyang. Yan Huan, a younger brother, would probably feel ashamed, and it was reasonable to do it when he couldn't bear it.

When everyone was at a loss, only he knew the reason.Seeing that Yan Huan was obviously furious, but even though Yan Su evaded all the way, he handled it with ease.He was not in a hurry to step forward to intervene, and took the time to think about whether he should go forward to pull the two of them apart, or take advantage of the opportunity to help Yan Huan hit Yan Su with two punches.

However, although he felt that Yan Su was nothing serious except for that bit of inappropriate hobby - this was just about to give him a generous gift, so it would be a bit embarrassing for him to turn his face and deny anyone.

So instead of ignoring him, he pointed at the two of them leisurely, chirping fast, and first pointed at Yan Huan with a shocked expression on his face: "Brother Yan Huan, he is your own brother! You dare to hit your own brother!" At most, I just talk back to my brother, but I dare not do anything! You have no elder brother! You are rebellious, rebellious... Oh, what a pity, this slap almost hit me! Go left and right, slap He beat him..."

After realizing that he was applauding Yan Huan, he turned to Yan Su again, and said with a blunt smile: "Brother Yan Su, don't take it for me if I slipped the tongue for a while! But you have to be considerate, if I have you like this My brother, I will definitely want to beat you to death. Fortunately, my brother is much more worry-free than you..." He relished it without shame. At that time, his brother just couldn't bear it and slapped him. After the slap, he still felt sorry for his bastard brother, and he was not willing to slap him to death after all.