The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

"Yin Sheng, why is the TV machine broken?" Yan Qing stood in front of the smoking TV with a spoon in his hand, with a serious expression.

Yin Sheng stood calmly in front of the TV with an expression that you asked me and I didn't know: "I'll ask someone to buy a new one."

Yan Qing touched the TV with nostalgia. This TV accompanied him every minute and every second when he was a child, and he was a little reluctant to move away suddenly.

Yin Sheng keenly observed Yan Qing's expression, and took out his mobile phone: "Let's see if it can be repaired first, and I will send Uncle Fu a WeChat message."

Yan Qing was confused, looking for Uncle Fu?Can Forbe even repair TV sets? !

The Wechat video was quickly connected, and Yan Qing moved closer to Yin Sheng, tilting his head to take a look at Uncle Fu.

Immediately, a blue sea and a golden sandy beach appeared on the phone. From a distance, there were still surfers playing on the sea.

Because he wanted to go back to his old residence with Yan Qing, Yin Sheng gave Uncle Fu a vacation in advance. It seems that Uncle Fu went out for vacation as soon as they left.

The camera was reversed immediately, and Forber's smiling face came into view.

Yan Qing asked curiously: "Uncle Fu, where are you?"

Uncle Fu moved his face closer to the phone, and the whole screen was only for Uncle Fu's lips: "I'm in Hawaii, young master, young master Yan, Aloha~"

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Yin Sheng cut to the chase: "Uncle Fu, Yan Qing's TV is broken, can you fix it?"

Uncle Fu is indeed omnipotent. He asked Yin Sheng to open the back cover of the TV first, and Yan Qing held up his mobile phone and took pictures of the inside of the TV to Uncle Fu. Within 10 minutes, Uncle Fu saw the inside of the TV. question.

"Master, the fuse of this TV should be blown out, you can just buy another fuse and install it."

Yin Sheng looked up at Yan Qing, and Yan Qing thought about the nearby hardware store in his mind: "I know there is a hardware store outside, I'll go buy it."

"To accompany you?" Yin Sheng was not at ease when Yan Qing went out alone.

Yan Qing shook his head, and put a cement bucket in front of the stove: "Help me watch the pot for a while, I'll be right back."

It was still early, and Yan Qing planned to make a quick decision.

He took off his apron, put on his walking shoes, and walked out the door with the key.

The hardware store is outside the village in the city, and you have to go around a winding path to get out.

Fortunately, Yan Qing was flexible and familiar with this place, so he quickly bought the fuse.

He was afraid that the style he bought was wrong, so he opened WeChat, raised his hand to pinch the fuse, took a photo and sent it to Uncle Fu: "Uncle Uncle, does it look like this?"

Fu Bo replied to Yan Qing almost instantly: "Yes, Young Master Yan, this is it."

Just as Yan Qing was about to turn off the screen of his phone, he caught a glimpse of a strange black spot in the photo he just took.

He clicked on the photo, pressed two fingers on the screen, and kept zooming in——

That black dot hiding behind the wall is actually a person wearing sunglasses? !

Yan Qing was a little flustered, but he didn't dare to scare the snake. He looked at the narrow alleyway of the village in the city, stuffed the fuse into the pocket of the down jacket, and walked into the alley.

The ground in the village in the city is rough, and leather shoes will make a "rustling" sound when you step on it.

Yan Qing carefully listened to the other party's footsteps, and at the same time observed the other party's movements by using the reflection of the broken street lamp in the alley.

Yan Qing squatted on the ground, picked up a few small stones, and threw them obliquely into the alley opposite to himself.

"Pa-ta." "Pa-ta."

The sound of order sounds like someone is moving forward in an orderly manner.

Yan Qing held his breath, waited until the black figure turned into the alley on the right, then emerged from the darkness and ran forward desperately.

"No, he's not here!" The black coat following Yan Qing cursed in a low voice.

Yan Qing turned into the intersection in time, his clothes were soaked in sweat and his face was flushed red.

He didn't dare to make a call, so he only had time to send Yin Sheng a WeChat message, telling Yin Sheng to open the door, and he would be right back.

Yin Sheng sent a message: "It's already opened, do you need me to go out to pick you up?"

Yan Qing didn't have time to reply to Yin Sheng, so he dodged and hid under the dark eaves, trying to find out who the person following him was.

People from the Yan family?

No, Yan Zhenghui has already been warned by Yin Sheng, and the Yan family has also been withdrawn from the contract, so he will not be provoked in a short time.

Could it be Yin Liang?

Yan Qing wrinkled his nose, but heard more footsteps outside.

The Tongzilou was always quiet, and there would never be so many uniform steps. Yan Qing was getting more and more panicked, but he still forced himself to breathe softly to stabilize his mind.

Listening to the sound, there is a group of people in front of him, and the person who followed him just now is on the right.

Yan Qing turned to the left, which was a dead end.

But fortunately, there are a few stacks of boxes by the wall of the alley, and you should be able to jump out if you step on them.

Yan Qing thought in his heart, after all, if it was Yin Liang's people, they were targeting Yin Sheng, even if they were caught, they would not do anything to him.

Thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, took off the most conspicuous white down jacket on his body, threw it outside the wall, used all four limbs, clasped the top edge of the wall, and kicked up hard.

"This is Mrs. Yin's clothes."

The voice of the conversation came from the other side of the alley. Without further ado, Yan Qing stepped on the tallest cardboard box.

The cardboard boxes piled up into a hill were crumbling, Yan Qing couldn't support himself, and the whole person fell backwards!

He immediately closed his eyes, hugged his head with his hands, and his body fell naturally.

But the pain he thought didn't come.

Yan Qing fell into a warm embrace.

"Hmm." The other party snorted, hugged Yan Qing and fell into the pile of boxes.

The violent collision caused people who were searching for Yan Qing to gather in front of the two of them. Yan Qing quickly turned around and pulled the cardboard box off the man: "Yin Sheng?! Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yin Sheng sat up slowly, and wrapped Yan Qing under his black coat, "Is it cold?"

Yan Qing lost his down jacket, his little face was flushed red from the cold, and before he could react, he was hugged by Yin Sheng.

He couldn't help being a little dazed, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent of cologne from Yin Sheng's body.

"Mr. Yin, I've been caught." The group of men in black stood in front of Yin Sheng, and respectfully pushed him to the two of them.

The other party was wearing a light gray windbreaker, with messy hair, and he was the one who followed Yan Qing just now.

"He was the one who followed me just now." Yan Qing recognized it aloud.

Yin Sheng nodded, and asked the other party in a cold voice: "Who told you to come?"

The other party stuck his neck, looking like he was steadfast and determined not to surrender.

Yin Sheng showed a faint smile: "You don't tell me, I know it's Yin Liang. That old man is always eager for success. He couldn't stop me at my house, so he came here to trouble my people."

The man suddenly raised his head and stared at Yin Sheng fiercely.

Yin Sheng pulled Yan Qing into his arms: "Since he doesn't want to go abroad so much, he should stay in the domestic detention center and never go out for the rest of his life."

Yin Sheng put his hands under Yan Qing's knees, and just about to lift him up, Yan Qing slipped out of his arms smoothly: "I can leave, there is nothing wrong with me."

After speaking, he moved his legs, vividly proving that he was alive and well.

Yin Sheng smiled helplessly, turned his head and stared fiercely: "Take this man to the police station and let him spit out everything."

"Yes!"

***

Yan Qing was walking in the narrow alley wearing Yin Sheng's long windbreaker, turning his head to look at Yin Sheng from time to time.

The moment he fell just now, Yin Sheng rushed over to save him, and both of them fell into the cardboard box. Fortunately, they were not injured, but they were covered in ashes and were quite embarrassed.

"Sorry……"

"Feel sorry."

The two spoke in unison.

Yan Qing looked at Yin Sheng suspiciously: "What do you have to apologize for? I was too anxious and ran away without distinguishing between the enemy and me, which made you still have to be my 'human cushion'."

Shocked by Yan Qing's apology, Yin Sheng's pupils dilated. He stretched out his hand, and the palm stopped in the air. After a while, it slowly landed on Yan Qing's head.

Yin Sheng rubbed Yan Qing's hair: "This incident happened because of me, and it's my fault for scaring you."

Yin Sheng originally didn't want to spoil Yan Qing's interest in spending the winter vacation, but he didn't expect Yin Lianggou to jump over the wall in a hurry, and sent someone to come here directly, scaring Yan Qing so much that he almost jumped over the wall and escaped.

Yin Sheng stared at Yan Qing who was covered in a windbreaker, and his hanging heart gradually let go.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Yan Qing.

When the two returned home, Yan Qing couldn't help going to the kitchen because of the smell of pork rib soup.

Yin Sheng dragged him to the bathroom, rolled up Yan Qing's trousers and sleeves, and made sure that Yan Qing was not injured before "letting go".

Yan Qing stood beside the TV with a smile, and when Yin Sheng came out, he patted the big butt of the TV: "Repair the TV later..."

"No! Fuse!" Yan Qing touched his pocket, and suddenly remembered that he put the fuse in the pocket of the down jacket!

"What should I do, I'll go out and look for it now?" Yan Qing turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yin Sheng.

"Don't worry, they will send it back later."

Yin Sheng held Yan Qing's hand, just revealing a section of bruised wrist.

Yan Qing lowered his head and grabbed Yin Sheng's hand behind his back: "Is this, did you just do it?"

He carefully put his fingers on Yin Sheng's wrist, his eyes were tender as if water would seep out: "Does it hurt?"

Yin Sheng shook his head, and was about to pull his hand back, but Yan Qing refused, holding his hand firmly.

"You need to rub your wound to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis." Yan Qing dragged Yin Sheng to sit down, and ran upstairs to get medicine.

Fortunately, Uncle Fu was thoughtful and prepared everything for him, even the spray for treating bruises.

Yan Qing took a piece of paper and put it on his lap, put Yin Sheng's hand on the paper, and sprayed the bruise with lotion.

Yin Sheng didn't change his face, but Yan Qing's expression was very serious.

He gently attached his palm to Yin Sheng's injured area, and rubbed vigorously: "This needs to be rubbed harder to be effective. If it hurts, just tell me."

Yan Qing didn't know that his strength was a drop in the bucket compared to Yin Sheng's, but Yin Sheng didn't feel his "strength" at all, instead he tilted his head and looked at him with a chuckle.

Yan Qing laid hands on Yin Sheng's hands earnestly, completely oblivious to the fact that Yin Sheng's eyes stayed on him.

"Okay." Yan Qing clapped his hands lightly, and put the bruise plaster on Yin Sheng's arm.

He looked up at Yin Sheng, caught Yin Sheng's gaze by surprise.

The air seemed to be stagnant.

Yan Qing straightened up and stood up, waving his hands lightly in the air: "Soup, the soup is about to boil dry, I'll go get the soup."

Yin Sheng laughed sullenly, and Yan Qing's voice came from the stove: "Yin Sheng, you remember to make a video with Uncle Fu, and ask him to teach you how to change the fuse."

Yin Sheng sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Okay, okay, I'll change the fuse."

In Yan Qing's heart, is he not as good as a pot of soup and a TV?

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