That scumbag famous flower has a master

The boy never called Cheng Geyun until the end. Cheng Geyun felt bored and took the initiative to stop. After returning by plane, he personally sent Gu Juan back to the "Deep Sea Star" program group.

It was early in the morning when he got downstairs, so he called Jiang Youzhao.

"Haven't you slept yet?" Jiang Youzhao asked him.

"Sorry to ask me? I'm just looking for a post." Cheng Geyun pressed the elevator: "Be careful, you're old, if you stay up late to make your hair fall, I'll dump you."

Jiang Youzhao smiled suddenly: "Is it so realistic?"

"Yeah, did you know that?" He deliberately prolonged his voice and spoke in a pretentious tone: "I'm already scared to ride the elevator alone, but I'm even more scared when I think of your bald head."

"Then I'll go to sleep." Jiang Youzhao said, "Go to sleep when you enter the house."

"You can go to the sleepy report now." Cheng Geyun kissed the screen: "Good night."

"Good night."

"Wait," Cheng Geyun called to stop him: "Did you forget something?"

The other end smiled softly: "Good night, may my little sweetheart have a good dream."

Cheng Geyun hung up the phone contentedly and walked out of the elevator.

He hummed a tune and pressed his fingerprints to open the door. Seeing the gradually familiar lights, he thought it was Tang Chen. Just as he was about to say good night, he heard a woman's voice.

"came back?"

"Why are you here?"

His body had already formed the most direct reaction, his back suddenly turned cold, and his brows were furrowed.

"You think your password is difficult to guess?" Yu Shengyun turned around, her whole body was decorated with capital and delicate, standing in front of this woman, no one would have thought that she was over fifty.

"9101011231, you are my son, I don't know what's on your mind?"

910101 is Cheng Geyun's birth time.

"...What do you know?" Cheng Geyun's face was pale, as if he was nailed to the spot, he repeated again: "What do you know?"

"It took a little effort. I found the diary you used from 2006 to 2008 in the old house." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yu Shengyun's mouth: "I know you are with Jiang Youzhao now, and the relationship seems to be pretty good .I've had contact with him, he's quite proud, he probably doesn't know you—"

She stopped talking and lowered her head: "Actually, I didn't expect you to have such an idea before I saw your diary."

The words Yu Shengyun said seemed to be his death sentence. The words in her mouth were like needles, piercing them carefully. Cheng Geyun felt cold all over his body, as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar It's so cold that my bones ache.

"What do you want to do." He finally took a few steps forward, trying to suppress the disgust written on his face: "Give me back my diary."

"I also want to ask you what's going on." Yu Shengyun didn't agree to him, but just stated his actions without any emotion: "Indulging myself all day long, drunk and dreaming, coming and going among all kinds of men and women Go, do you think this is interesting?"

"I indulged myself, was drunk, and playing with emotions has affected you?" Cheng Geyun clenched his hands, cracked his fingers, and replied with a sneer, "You are better at playing with emotions than I am."

He asked again: "Give me back my diary."

Yu Shengyun didn't refute, but gently pushed back his hair, and wrote lightly: "Do you want me to give it back to you? No problem."

Instead, her appearance made Cheng Geyun subconsciously start to be vigilant.

Yu Shengyun caught a glimpse of his slight expression and didn't say anything, but told him: "After He Yi passed away, all his property belonged to me. It took me nearly two years to deal with the mess of their family."

She was too fickle to talk about her husband's death so lightly.

"...what are you trying to say?"

"I only have you as a child, and I want you to inherit my property."

"Are you crazy?" Cheng Geyun raised his voice unconsciously, feeling that this woman was unreasonable: "I am He Yi, and I am about to uncover the coffin and let my ex-husband's son inherit the family property. It is you, Yu Shengyun, really Hard enough."

"He died, my name was written in the will, and I have the ability, this is mine." Yu Shengyun raised his eyes and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"...you are such a madman."

"So have you made a decision?" Yu Shengyun didn't care about his evaluation.

"When will you return the diary to me?" He asked after a moment of silence.

"See when you make a decision."

Cheng Geyun took a deep breath, "Okay."

"Then see you tomorrow, I will take you to familiarize yourself with my social life and daily work." Yu Shengyun got up gracefully and left: "Good night."

After the door was closed, Cheng Geyun stretched out his hand violently and smashed the items in front of him to pieces.

After venting, his mood just eased, and tonight is destined to be difficult to sleep, he went to open a bottle of wine, sat by the window and watched the night scene, it seemed that only Yu Shengyun's words were left in his ears, echoing repeatedly, Let him feel like a light on his back and panic.

The lights along both sides of the river never go out, Cheng Geyun suddenly shrank himself into a ball, hugged his knees tightly with his hands, as if this would prevent his body from getting cold and relieve his anxiety.

The wine was spilled on the floor, and he wanted to call Jiang Youzhao, but he was even more afraid that there would be some flaws in his tone, so that Jiang Youzhao could see the clue.

Cheng Geyun felt that it was too cold, so he got up and pulled a blanket to wrap around his body, but he was still shivering from the cold.I clicked on the contact several times back and forth, but I couldn't make the call.

It's over, Cheng Geyun, he said to himself like this, he said, you are finished, I told you to play with your feelings, now you are fine, you have suffered retribution.

Before he had to go to bed, he went to take a bath.His body gradually warmed up in the hot water, and there were all kinds of little yellow ducks Tang Chen gave him floating on the surface of the water. Cheng Geyun dispatched his troops and generals, counted them carefully, and finally buried them in the water.

The little yellow duck in the swimming ring turned around leisurely on the water surface, pouted its red mouth, confused and hesitant, dazed, Shanshan was cute.

Cheng Geyun was called by Yu Shengyun early in the morning.

He pulled a mask and put it on his face, and his impatience burst out: "Are you sick? Can you let me have a good rest, you were still at my house yesterday morning, so I can't sleep for six hours? "

Yu Shengyun asked him unhurriedly: "You are a young man, don't you have more energy than me?"

After two seconds of silence, Cheng Geyun hung up the phone angrily.

He brushed his teeth in front of the mirror, and began to list Yu Shengyun's crimes in his mind, and finally the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, his mouth was full of bubbles, and he even dropped the toothbrush.

But this emotion only lasted after Jiang Youzhao called.

Jiang Youzhao lived to be 37 years old, and his cultivation is quite human, but he could hear his emotions in just a few words, and made an accurate judgment: "Who upset my little friend?"

Cheng Geyun drank the milk expressionlessly: "No, your kid is so happy, he's going crazy."

"Speak out, okay? I'll help you out." Jiang Youzhao said, "As long as you are a little happier."

Cheng Geyun was laughed at immediately: "Who wants you to help me solve it."

"Just tell me? Listen to me."

"Not good," he put down the milk, obviously he was still losing his temper one second, and could happily swing his legs in front of the dining table the next second: "I, Cheng Geyun, is a rebellious child now, you have to listen to me. "

"Then I ask you to tell me who made you unhappy," Jiang Youzhao was very cooperative with his child's heart: "I ask you to let me help you solve it."

"Then tell me your plans for the next few days first." Cheng Geyun looked around and said to him: "I want to see you tomorrow."

Jiang Youzhao noticed his resistance, and seriously reported the itinerary.

"I want to see you too." He said from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Geyun sat down beside Yu Shengyun and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Go meet my friends." Yu Shengyun gave the order: "I have submitted your application to Wharton Business School, and I will go to the United States to accompany you to study."

"Are you really out of your mind?" Cheng Geyun couldn't hold back his emotions again: "Does He Yi have no son? If he doesn't have one, can you find someone else to have one? Why do you have to find me?" ?”

He made such a fuss, the driver in front was still concentrating on driving, not daring to listen more.

"Because you are my son." Yu Shengyun gave a simple answer.

"I'm your son?" Cheng Geyun himself found it funny: "You call a person who has lived to be 28 years old and never called your mother a son? Are you kidding me?"

"What's wrong with you going to business school and then coming back to manage and use my property." Yu Shengyun stated plainly: "Don't you like Jiang Youzhao? This condition is just right."

"That's a real disappointment to you, he doesn't care about my terms."

"Isn't it good to hold property?"

"I don't need your money." Cheng Geyun deliberately disgusted her: "What's the use of guarding a pile of cold, stinky money? There are too many people who want to love me, and those who beg to take care of me line up from here to here." Pacific Ocean."

Yu Shengyun closed his eyes tiredly, but did not admit defeat, and reminded: "Diary."

So for the rest of the drive, Cheng Geyun was as quiet as a chicken.

He really didn't want to see Yu Shengyun's face, so he turned his head to the side and closed his eyes to rest. Before getting out of the car, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"...Where is this?" Cheng Geyun asked.

"Water Courtyard." Yu Shengyun told him, "I have a poker game here."

She asked again, "Have you been here?"

Cheng Geyun chose to remain silent.

Not only have you been here?He still has sex with Jiang Youzhao countless times here.

He suddenly remembered something—is Jiang Youzhao also coming to the water courtyard today?

Is there a mistake?He really wants to see Jiang Youzhao is good, but isn't it good now?

Yu Shengyun didn't notice what he did just now, and got out of the car with his bag.The Water Courtyard is an old-fashioned building, built in a quaint style, and you have to go through several corridors just to enter a single room. When you first entered, Cheng Geyun's elementary school students usually followed behind, and then disappeared as you walked.

He originally planned to run away directly, so as not to meet Jiang Youzhao, whoever thought Cao Cao would come, Cheng Geyun first caught a glimpse of Jiang Youzhao, and quickly hid.

He squatted behind a pot of green plants, thinking he couldn't see me, he couldn't see me, don't see me, and at the same time he quickly opened WeChat to send a message to Ye Shufeng, telling her to come and save him like an ignorant girl falling into the hands of traffickers.

He knew that even if he avoided Jiang Youzhao just now, he would not be able to avoid Yu Shengyun who came to find someone for a while, and the best choice was to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Then Cheng Geyun patted him on the back.

It might be a bit disappointing to say that, but his whole body trembled in fright.

Tang Chen squatted down beside him, showing a melon-eating expression, and asked in a low voice: "Did I disturb you and Mr. Jiang?"

Cheng Geyun: "...Did you come by car?"

Tang Chen: 0.0

"of course."

Cheng Geyun finally relaxed his tense nerves.

He thanked Tang Chen again.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone, Meme Chirp