I ran away after being pregnant with Bamboo Horse's child

Unable to escape Lin Yuecheng's escort, Nan Xuanyang simply gave up struggling.

Lin Yuecheng concentrated on driving, staring straight ahead.

"Unhappy?" Lin Yuecheng broke the silence.

"No."

Nan Xuanyang has nothing to be angry about.

He just felt a little helpless, after he let go of Lin Yuecheng, he found that the people around him were trying to match them up intentionally or unintentionally.

is it?

Lin Yuecheng glanced at him, his expression didn't mean that.

"Are you angry with me?" Lin Yuecheng felt that the main problem might be with himself.

"Why should I be angry with you?" Lin Yuecheng did nothing wrong, but Nan Xuanyang did become depressed because of him, he pursed his lower lip, and said lightly, "It's just a matter of work."

"Tell me about it?"

"It's nothing serious." Nan Xuanyang forced a laugh, "Concentrate on driving."

Is there anything important to be so unhappy?But Nan Xuanyang didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't have to ask why.

After Nan Xuanyang finished speaking, Lin Yuecheng did not speak again.

Leisurely pure music slightly defuses the eerie atmosphere.

Nan Xuanyang looked out the window and sighed silently.

He found himself quite contradictory, obviously he was the one who ended the topic first, and he was annoyed that Lin Yuecheng really didn't speak.

Someone once said that he and Lin Yuecheng were not suitable, they were too quiet, if they stayed in the same room without turning on the light, they would not know there was someone inside.

Who said it he couldn't remember.

But come to think of it, it does.

He and Lin Yue took over work matters, and there were very few topics that they could talk about together, and at worst it was family matters.

A young couple holding hands on the street caught his attention. Although it was only for a few seconds, he saw the shorter boy raised his head and pouted at the other boy, as if acting coquettishly.

Nan Xuanyang's eyes dimmed slightly, and he felt envious.

Just a flick of the picture is enough to overcome the sweetness of him and Lin Yuecheng in the past few years.

"What are you thinking?" Why did you sigh again?

Since that incident, Nan Xuanyang seemed to have changed a lot, he became evasive, and he didn't discuss everything with him like before, or he paid more attention to Nan Xuanyang, so he discovered more.

"Huh? It's nothing." Nan Xuanyang looked back and shook his head.

"Have we reached the point where we can't say anything?" Lin Yuecheng frowned, and it was not hard to hear the frustration in his tone.

Nan Xuanyang turned his head to look at him, with an innocent expression on his face, "I just saw everyone busy and sighed that life is not easy."

Lin Yuecheng looked distractedly at the street, as if his questioning hit the cotton, it didn't hurt or itch.

Nan Xuanyang is like this, obviously not, but he can still tell you vividly.

Lin Yuecheng stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the car instantly fell into the quagmire, Nan Xuanyang knew that he had successfully angered Lin Yuecheng.

Instead of feeling happy, he became even more depressed.

The car soon arrived at the hotel, Nan Xuanyang got out of the car, thinking whether to wait for Lin Yuecheng to go up together, Lin Yuecheng had already started the car again, and drove to the underground parking lot.

Very good, so obviously he didn't want to be with him, so he didn't bother to worry about it, so he turned around and got on the elevator.

It's just a pain in the chest.

Nan Xuanyang walked out of the elevator with a sullen face, and was caught by An Yandong who was coming towards him, "Why such an expression?"

"Did Yuecheng offend you?"

"No." Nan Xuanyang subtly put away the emotion on his face, and asked nonchalantly, "Has everyone arrived yet?"

"It's almost there." An Yandong put his arms around his shoulders, pointed to the other side and said, "Uncle Rick is over there, go and say hello."

Nan Xuanyang hummed.

The elevator door opened at this moment, and Lin Yuecheng's tall figure came out from inside. Nan Xuanyang turned his head and fell into the other party's eyes.

The two looked at each other.

An Yandong glanced at them and chuckled inwardly, "Hey, it's just in time for Yue Cheng to come."

Lin Yuecheng gave him a question mark expression indifferently.

"You and Xuan Yang go to say hello to your father, and I won't go there." An Yandong came early, and the elders who should greet have already asked.

Lin Yue hummed, and looked at Nan Xuanyang again.

An Yandong clicked his tongue, how could his brother fall in love with this piece of wood? It's not fun at all.

Lin Yuecheng and Nan Xuanyang walked away, and An Yandong sat there watching the play.

Raising Erlang's legs, he looked at the two men jokingly.

They are about the same height, but Lin Yuecheng, who is a Westerner, looks stronger than Nan Xuanyang, who is an Easterner. When the two walk side by side, Nan Xuanyang looks petite.

An Yandong pursed his lips, the two of them had a good fit, but their personalities were too similar, one was colder than the other, so there was no result after so many years.

The tactile sensation of the sunken position around him made him look away, and turned his head to meet a pair of smiling eyes.

An Yandong shuddered, "Why are you laughing like that?"

Zuo Chenxi immediately stopped laughing, and said expressionlessly, "You will like it more?"

An Yandong: "..."

Zuo Chenxi followed his gaze just now, "Why, seeing that brothers have companions, are you envious?"

An Yandong glanced at him, "Aren't you envious?"

Zuo Chenxi nodded: "I'm quite envious."

An Yandong smiled gloatingly, "Oh, it's a pity, Yanxu has someone in my family."

Zuo Chenxi looked at him deeply, without expressing his opinion.

An Yandong raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, I won't expose your scars anymore."

Zuo Chenxi said, "It's not my scar."

An Yandong didn't take his words seriously, "Oh."

People came one after another.

Still separated from the younger generation and the elders, Nan Xuanyang drank two glasses of champagne and sat on the sofa.

He was sleepy when the party started.

Watching everyone's interaction, Nan Xuanyang supported his head with one hand, thinking of finding a chance to go home early.

The last time Long Ningle was broken-up and drunk, he didn't chat with Nan Xuanyang, but this time he was much more obedient, and didn't drink a glass. Seeing Nan Xuanyang sitting there alone, he stepped forward to pull him to sing.

Nan Xuanyang was not interested, but he went anyway.

During the whole process, Long Ning was laughing at the ghost roar, and Nan Xuanyi also came from behind, joining the ranks of ghost roars.

Nan Xuanyang: "..."

He thought that Nan Xuanyi was more or less good at being in the entertainment circle, but he didn't expect that he was also out of tune.

Lin Yuecheng walked to him and sat down, "One by one was intentional, did you find out?"

Nan Xuanyang seldom listened to his brother's singing, and didn't pay much attention to it, so he didn't know that his singing was so ugly, but Lin Yuecheng liked Nan Xuanyi, so he probably knew it.

He looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Lin Yuecheng seemed to have lost the annoyance just now, and when he got closer, he could smell the faint smell of alcohol on Nan Xuanyang's body. He took a breath and said, "He thinks he's in a bad mood and he's trying to make you happy."

Nan Xuanyang's expression froze, and he smiled, "Oh."

Seeing him smile, Lin Yuecheng said, "Are you in a better mood?"

Nan Xuanyang asked back: "Did I say I was in a bad mood?"

I didn't say it, but I could see it.

Lin Yue was silent.

Nan Xuanyang knew that Lin Yuecheng was already working hard to agree with him, after thinking about it, his attitude softened, "Recently, I have taken over Zhongyu, and the internal situation is in a mess."

"Already started?"

"Well, it will take a month at the earliest to complete the rectification, and we have to recruit talents again."

Lin Yuecheng asked without hesitation, "Do you need my help?"

Nan Xuanyang glanced at him lightly, "No need."

He can still handle this shit, not to mention that he's not bothered by it.

The matter of work has not yet reached the point of making him upset, but the instigator is right in front of his eyes, and he has not realized it at all.

Nan Xuanyang suddenly felt it was funny, Lin Yuecheng was very popular in his work, rigorous and courageous, but some things were really dull, which often irritated him.

Lin Yuecheng nodded, "If you need help, speak up."

Nan Xuanyang hummed and yawned.

Lin Yuecheng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Go back?"

Nan Xuanyang also checked the time, "I'll take a taxi back, you guys continue."

It's almost ten o'clock. Before this time, he was still working tirelessly, but recently he seems to have a serious lack of sleep, and he fell asleep early.

"I send you."

Nan Xuanyang refused, "No, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuecheng had already picked up his coat, as if he was going to give it to him.

Nan Xuanyang looked at him breathlessly, "You didn't drink?"

"I didn't drink."

Lin Yuecheng watched Nan Xuanyang all night, he deliberately didn't drink, just to send him home later.

He couldn't explain his behavior, he just wanted to do it.

Nan Xuanyang raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you drink?"

Lin Yuecheng: "Send you home."

Nan Xuanyang couldn't help laughing, the dark clouds of depression for a day dispersed from his chest, and he walked in front, tacitly acquiescing that he wanted to send himself off.

Lin Yuecheng is enlightened? !

An Yandong whistled as he watched the people leaving one after the other. He thought he was a piece of wood just now, but it seemed that he was not hopeless.

Nan Xuanyang didn't think deeply, and didn't realize that Lin Yuecheng was any different from before.

I just feel that he has done what a brother should do as promised.

He should be happy, but also lost.

After Nan Xuanyang took over Zhongyu, he started a new round of busy work. It was almost one o'clock when he returned home every day, and the only chance to meet his family was at breakfast time in the morning.

Lin Yi looked at his eldest son who was getting thinner, exchanged glances with his lover, and said: "From tomorrow, your father plans to return to the company to help you handle company affairs. After the new company stabilizes, find someone to take care of it. There is no shortage of money at home. Don't try so hard."

Nan Xuanyang looked at Nanyuan, a little surprised.

Nanyuan was only 48 years old when he handed over the company to him. He was far below the age of retirement. He and Lin Yi left their two sons who had not yet graduated to travel around the world. ?

Nan Xuanyang laughed out loud, "Thank you Dad."

Nanyuan lowered his head and coughed lightly, "Yes."

Nan Xuanyang finished his breakfast, picked up his computer and went out.

Back at the company, Zhao Dong immediately followed him into the office and reported on today's work schedule.

Nan Xuanyang pinched his temples, and after Zhao Dong finished speaking, he said, "Go to someone to clean up the office and come out. My dad will come back to work tomorrow."

Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously, "The old president is coming back?"

Nan Xuanyang curled his lips and looked up at him, "What?"

"No, no." Zhao Dong sneered, "That's nothing, I'll go out first."

Nan Xuanyang hummed, and stopped him again, "Pour me a cup of coffee, no need to add sugar."

I was sleepy before I even started working.

Nan Xuanyang looked at the date, and calculated that he hadn't gone for the physical examination for two months. Uncle Al had informed him that he was busy at that time, so he didn't go.

Time to check it out.

The aftereffects of that cold were too long.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Dong went back and forth, holding the coffee poured for him in his hand.

Drinking coffee didn't particularly relieve his troubles, Nan Xuanyang patted his face, ignoring the slight throbbing pain from his abdomen, and planned to force himself into work.

The pain in the stomach did not decrease, but instead caused the feeling of wanting to vomit.

He frowned and endured it, and decided to go to the bathroom anyway.

As soon as he entered, he vomited.