compulsory possession

After writing, I took the paste and pasted it up. The gold letters on the red background made the door look beaming.Li Beiyan embraced the two old men and asked He Cong to take pictures of the three of them.

It was very late after the filming, and He Cong went to the parking lot to warm up the car. Li Beiyan took old man Li and quietly handed him some beef sticks.

"Dad, you must hide it well so that my mother won't find out! Slow down when eating, and don't break your dentures."

Old man Li smiled openly while holding the beef stick, "Okay, do you have any more? This is too little."

Li Beiyan whispered to him, "It's gone, He Cong is very strict with me. I saved these few sticks this month. You can save them and eat."

Old man Li pursed his mouth, dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

"You have to be good and listen to my mother. She cares about you for your health."

"Oh, it's long-winded, I understand, you can go quickly, go back and pay attention to safety."

Back in the car, Li Beiyan took off the scarf, and He Cong glanced at him, frowning dissatisfiedly "tsk", "Put it on..."

"Aren't you turning on the air conditioner?"

He Cong turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot, "Li Beiyan, don't call me when it's Chinese New Year."

He had just finished educating his father, Li Beiyan, and was determined to tease him. He moved around in the co-pilot, patted on the car's perfume for a while, and studied the air conditioner for a while, but ignored his remarks about wearing a scarf.

He Cong held the steering wheel with one hand, and threw the scarf at Li Beiyan's face with his right hand, "I'll count to three."

"Yo! Threatening me!"

"one."

Li Beiyan looked at him with a smile, but didn't move.

"two."

"I'm listening."

"three."

The car suddenly slammed on the brakes, turned around and drove to another lane without street lights.

"Where are you taking me?"

This time it was He Cong who ignored him and drove the car into an open space in the suburbs where no one lived before stopping.

It was pitch black outside the car window, and occasionally there was the sound of snowflakes crushing dead branches and falling down.

Li Beiyan felt nervous, and asked him in a low voice, "Aren't you going home?"

He Cong stared at his naked neck, with some anger in his eyes.

He said: "Since you love to take off so much, it's better to fulfill you."

The look in his eyes when he said this seemed to give birth to a pair of hands, as if he was going to swallow Li Beiyan alive.

"Brother, it's not, it's really not."

He Cong unbuckled his seat belt and helped him put down the co-pilot's seat, "I'll help you."

"Damn! He Cong!!!"

"I don't want to be in the snow!"

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Li Beiyan once again understood the truth of not challenging He Cong's bottom line.He was lying in the co-pilot, and he didn't even have the energy to curse.

"Yeah, now I can't go out without wearing a scarf. He Cong, you are really scheming."

He Cong took off his coat and put it on Li Beiyan's body. It was getting late at night and the temperature was getting lower and lower. He didn't look away from him.That pitiful and innocent look made him want to do it again.

"If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

Li Beiyan wrapped his coat in his coat and closed his eyes, yawned in an intermittent voice, "You drive slowly... I feel very uncomfortable staying inside, He Cong, you need to help me take a bath when you go back."

"Well, go to sleep."

He tried his best to slow down the speed of the car, avoiding the unstable places on the driveway, and glanced at the sleeping Li Beiyan from time to time, worrying that he would not sleep well.

Obviously he overestimated Li Beiyan's physical strength, this man didn't even open his eyes when cleaning up.The next morning was New Year's Eve, Li Beiyan got out of bed with a sore waist, and before he could complain, He Cong led him back to the house.

The car from the battle last night was sent out to be washed. Today He Cong drove the Bugatti. Li Beiyan asked him, "Is Xiao Nian coming back today?"

"Brother kept him in the army and didn't bring him back."

Li Beiyan felt uncomfortable when he heard that, when did He Nian live such a bad life, unable to go home in heavy snow, and spend the New Year outside with others.

I don't know if He Nian will be able to eat dumplings tonight. He also specially prepared a red envelope for the child, but he can't send it out now.

"Fu Yi called me and said that he would go to his house for dinner on the night of the second day of junior high school." He Cong saw that his expression was not good, so he changed the subject.

Li Beiyan snorted, too lazy to talk about this matter.Fu Yi could hold his breath, and during this period of time looking for Cheng Xia did not kill him.

He Cong reminded him, "Fu Yi is overreacting now, so don't get too close to his brother then."

"You two are not the same, don't talk about anyone." Li Beiyan is still uncomfortable now.

Mr. He is different from his old man. Many disciples under his command came to accompany him to celebrate the New Year on the [-]th day.Bugatti passed the gate, drove in and found that the parking space was almost full.

"Are we late?" Li Beiyan asked after getting out of the car.

"They came early." He Cong put his arms around his shoulders and led him into the main house.

The living room was full of people, and every one of them was a dragon and a phoenix, and they were famous in the capital.It wasn't the first time they met Li Beiyan, they had sat and drank together during the previous Spring Festival.

Seeing the two people coming in, he smiled familiarly and joked: "He Cong, you are joking about who doesn't have a wife, put your hands down!"

He Cong hugged him even tighter, and scolded with a smile: "Do you have such a fucking beautiful wife!"

"Tsk, Second Young Master He is amazing, don't you care, old man?"

Mr. He was surrounded by a group of people sitting on the sofa, picked up his crutches to drive away the people around him, and waved to Li Beiyan, "Hey boy, come and sit here."

He Cong was not happy, and held Li Beiyan tightly, "I still want to take my wife to my mother to say hello, old man, let them play chess with you first."

Mr. He hated that iron could not be made into steel, and said: "After decades, I haven't made any progress at all. I guard Li Beiyan, fearing that he will be bullied by someone."

"Dad, just ignore him." Li Beiyan felt helpless.

"Forget it, dear boy, you can play by yourself, just come and have dinner with me at noon."

The old lady was playing mahjong with the ladies in the chess and card room. Seeing the two coming in, she quickly called Li Beiyan over to help her with the cards.

Li Beiyan sat on the armrest of the chair, bent over to help the old lady read the cards, "Mom, how much did you lose?"

Everyone is here to pay New Year's greetings. The purpose is to make the elderly happy. How dare the old lady lose money. The older she gets, the more she wants the company of her children.

"Good boy, Mom is lucky."

He Cong also came over and sat on the other arm of the chair, looking at the cards in Li Beiyan's hand.

The old lady sat next to a handsome guy, who was so beautiful in her heart that her eyes narrowed into slits when she smiled.

When He Jin arrived, looking at the mother and son in the chess and card room enjoying the New Year's Eve happily, the fatigue caused by the wind and snow all over her body also faded a lot.

"Big brother!"

He Jin greeted the ladies at the poker table, helped the old lady up, "Mom, it's time to eat."

The two old people were old and not in good health, so the three brothers sat down with them.He Jin has been in the army for a long time, and is used to giving orders and supervision. She is not afraid of her stubborn parents, and has been taking care of Mr. He and the old lady during the dinner.

The old man wanted to drink, but He Jin pushed him away with a sullen face, without looking at his father's face, and asked the live-in aunt to fetch a glass of water.

He Cong was responsible for greeting the guests, drinking and eating with them, only Li Beiyan had nothing to worry about, and ate obediently under He Cong's nose.

Xi San, He Cong drank too much and wanted to kiss Li Beiyan in front of so many people in the living room.

Li Beiyan pushed his face away and took him upstairs to the bedroom.He took off He Cong's coat, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and put him on the bed to rest.

The drunk man was still thinking about Li Beiyan's refusal to kiss him just now, and said dissatisfiedly, "Yaoer, why didn't you let me kiss?"

"Too many people."

He Cong was already difficult when he was sober, but after drinking too much, his desire for control became stronger. Li Beiyan knelt on the carpet, lowered his head and gently held He Cong's lips to calm the man's emotions.

The smell of wine filled his mouth, He Cong's brows relaxed a little bit, and Li Beiyan didn't end the kiss until he was satisfied.He Cong closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep. Li Beiyan took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, "Second Young Master He, you are hard to coax."

Someone knocked on the door outside, and changed into home clothes. He Jin brought hangover soup from the kitchen, his aura was uncommonly easy-going, "He Cong fell asleep? Going to bed drunk is easy to cause accidents, Bei Yan, tell my brother to get up and drink some hangover soup Soup."

He Jin folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, waiting for Li Beiyan to finish feeding He Cong, and said, "Find a place to talk."

The two entered the empty study room on the second floor, and Li Beiyan asked him, "Brother, Xiao Nian didn't come today, how did you explain to your parents?"

"Winter camp, the old man is in favor."

"Xiao Nian's injuries, are they all healed?"

He Jin said: "There are doctors in the team to treat him, so you don't have to worry."

"Will he leave after the new year? Xiao Nian is still young, it's normal to get lost in a moment of impulse, brother, why don't you let him come back and don't let him go abroad."

"No." He Jin spent as much effort on He Nian as they did, and was determined to straighten out his successor's mind, "I'll let him come back in two days, and don't talk about anything else, there's no need to discuss it."

When dinner was approaching, He Cong finally woke up from the wine, he went to the bathroom to take a quick shower, and changed out of his alcohol-stained clothes.

Li Beiyan liked his hair when he had just washed it and hadn't dried it. His hands seemed to be rubbing a pet's fur, and he played with He Cong's wet hair with his fingertips.

He Cong approached and kissed Li Beiyan's lips, stroked his face, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?" He was worried that it was because he was drunk and slept too long. Li Beiyan was bored all afternoon and was angry with him.

He Cong held Li Beiyan's lips and played with them recklessly, trying to appease him.When the person in his arms obediently put his arms around his neck after kissing him, He Cong ended it with unsatisfied intentions.

"In the afternoon, I talked with my eldest brother about Xiao Nian."

He Cong was the best at interpreting Li Beiyan's micro expressions in his life, "Brother is used to being arbitrary, don't take it to heart."

"At the end of the day, Xiao Nian is your son. As long as you don't agree, big brother can't do anything." Li Beiyan grabbed He Cong's arm and shook the sweater with his fingers pleadingly, "Besides, the 17-year-old Falling in love with someone at a young age is the awakening of self-awareness in adolescence, and it will happen naturally, so there is no need to treat the feelings of teenagers as a scourge..."

Before the last sentence was finished, Li Beiyan saw that He Cong's face changed, as if he was shrouded in dark clouds and not very clear.