Raised by bigots, I ran away

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a quiet street corner on the L second ring road.

Yan Yangyang parked the car: "Here we are."

Su Nanchuan unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and said, "What are we going to eat?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and saw a very high-end restaurant in front of him. There was a huge plaque above the entrance of the hotel, which read "Yuelaiwan" in big characters, and a row of small characters below said Cantonese dishes. Su Nanchuan suddenly Suddenly, it turned out to be Cantonese cuisine.

Yan Qinyang came from behind, took Su Nanchuan's hand and walked in. When he was approaching the door of the hotel, Su Nanchuan struggled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother, there are many people."

Yan Qinyang looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Well, so?"

Su Nanchuan blushed, and said cautiously: "Can you not hold hands when there are many people?"

Yan Qinyang clenched the hand in the palm of his hand even tighter, and said with a cold face: "I can't."

Su Nanchuan: "Okay."

After walking two steps, Yan Yangyang looked at Su Nanchuan seriously, and said, "You don't want others to know about our relationship?"

Su Nanchuan quickly shook his head: "Of course not."

Yan Yang: "Then why don't you want me to hold you when there are many people?"

Su Nanchuan watched Yan Tanyang hesitate to speak, finally sighed, and said frankly: "I'm afraid you will be criticized by others."

After all, Yan Kangyang is the second head of a large group, the future heir. In today's society, many people do not accept homosexuality, and do not accept two men L together. He does not want Yan Kangyang to be affected because of him.

Yan Qin raised his eyebrows: "Who dares?"

Then he raised his hand and pinched his delicate cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Nanchuan, am I the one who doesn't care about others' criticism?"

Su Nanchuan rubbed his reddened face, thinking the same thing, Yan Qinyang has been a living king since he was a child, he never cared about other people's opinions, and now he has grown up , has become more powerful, and the things that can be controlled independently have become more, so they can do whatever they want, and they will not care about other people.

The things he likes can be counted on one hand, and most of them are related to Su Nanchuan.

He only has such a baby, and he can't wait to put it in his pocket and pull it into his arms wherever he goes. He is not afraid of anything, and the only thing he has ever been afraid of is Su Nanchuan.

Yan Yang: "It's you, it seems that many people know you."

Yan Qinyang looked down at Su Nanchuan, thanks to the blessings of the two little stars that Su Nanchuan had followed, one of Su Nanchuan's managers had been on the trending searches again and again, and because he was good-looking, the two little stars would stand beside him It's not as good as it is, but it's even more impressive, so now that L Su Nanchuan has fans as a manager, even when Yan Yangyang searched for Su Nanchuan before, he saw someone taking private photos of Su Nanchuan.

What's even more unbelievable is that Su Nanchuan still has some kind of CP. Those stupid fans put him together with that little artist of his family, even with Su Nanchuan who couldn't beat him. What do they call this behavior... …

Thinking of this, Yan Qinyang became angry, he clenched his hand a little tighter, and said in a low voice: "So, I have to tighten you even more, so that those who call your attention will know your famous grass." Lord."

Su Nanchuan: "..."

The two entered the restaurant. The restaurant was decorated in a blue and white style, fresh and elegant. Each seat was separated by an ancient screen, which could well protect privacy.

Su Nanchuan and Yan Yangyang L led the waiter to walk in, and quickly walked to a seat by the window and sat down. Su Nanchuan noticed that the screen at their position was a few pink lotus flowers.

The dining table is covered with blue and white tablecloths, and in the right corner of the table is a white porcelain vase with a red rose in it.

Su Nanchuan stared at the rose in a daze for a moment, and then a menu appeared in front of him, and it was Yan Hanyang who handed over the menu and asked him to order.

Su Nanchuan flipped through the menu and ordered a few dishes that both of them liked. When he closed the menu, he saw Yan Qingyang on the opposite side staring at him.

Su Nanchuan: "What's wrong?"

Yan Hanyang leaned on L's blue seat, his expression was lazy, and the corners of his thin mouth slightly raised: "What was L thinking just now?"

Su Nanchuan: "Huh? I didn't think about anything?"

Yan Yang's eyes fell on the rose branch at the corner of L's table, and his slender fingers casually caressed the red petals of L: "You have been staring at it just now, do you want it?"

Su Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "No, I just suddenly remembered the first time we went out to eat, that is, the time we ate Western food. There was also a rose on the table, which was quite similar to today's one."

Yan Yang: "Really?"

Su Nanchuan nodded: "Well, brother, you didn't pay attention at the time. It was the first time I saw a real rose, so I was very impressed."

Yan Qingyang looked at Su Nanchuan, and bent his mouth: "Well, I see."

Su Nanchuan: "???"

What did this man understand?

Su Nanchuan wanted to ask Yan Yang what he understood, but at this moment, Yan Yang's cell phone rang, and Su Nanchuan had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart.

After a while, the waiter served the dishes. The Cantonese dishes were relatively light, which suits Su Nanchuan's appetite, especially the taro braised pork. Su Nanchuan even checked the recipe on the Internet and decided to go back and learn to cook.

Yan Tanyang really wanted to say that Aunt Fang could also make that dish, but seeing Su Nanchuan's serious research methods, he let him go.

After eating, Su Nanchuan went to the bathroom before leaving.

Bypassing the lotus screen, under the guidance of the waiter Su Nanchuan L, he walked in the direction of the bathroom.

At this moment, the gate of "Yuelai Bay" was pushed open, and several people walked in from the outside.There was a sound of sharp high-heeled shoes from far to near, Su Nanchuan didn't care who it was, he just wanted to go to the bathroom and go home early with Yan Yang.At this time, I heard a female voice say: "I have heard that this Cantonese cuisine is delicious, and it is not easy to get a number. Today, it can be regarded as a number."

Su Nanchuan froze for a moment, the voice was so familiar!

Su Nanchuan immediately turned his head to look at the woman who was speaking, and the woman just happened to raise her head to look at him at this moment.

Eye to eye!

The woman was wearing a beige long dress with a goose yellow cardigan and a pair of ten centimeter high silver high heels on her feet. Her hair was thick and loose with slightly curled ends.

Su Nanchuan stared at the acquaintance instantly, and opened his mouth to say "Zhou Qiao". At this moment, he noticed the man next to the woman.

The man is tall, wearing a black suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The two of them are very close to each other. The woman hugs the man tightly like a bird. No matter who looks at them, they will feel that they are A couple.

The woman is Zhou Qiao.And that man turned out to be Wang Mo.

Zhou Qiao probably didn't expect to meet Su Nanchuan in such a situation, so she panicked and coughed awkwardly, but then she recovered her expression, winked at Su Nanchuan, and then quickly turned into the room holding Wang Mo's arm. behind a screen.

Su Nanchuan Station L was dumbfounded, thinking what's going on, why is Zhou Qiao and Wang Mo L together again?

Haven't you already escaped from Wang Mo?

Didn't Wang Mo stop caring about her?

How come it seems that those two are together again?

Su Nanchuan was dazed. When he came out of the bathroom and walked towards their place, he took a special look at the place where Zhou Qiao and Wang Mo had entered just now, but was blocked by the screen and couldn't see anything.

Su Nanchuan was faintly worried about Zhou Qiao, fearing that Zhou Qiao would be captured by Wang Mo again, or that Wang Mo would use some excuse to threaten her again.

But it's useless to worry right now, and he can't force his way in, so he plans to send a message to Zhou Qiao later to ask about the situation.

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Su Nanchuan and Yan Qingyang finished their meal and set foot on the way back to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

When I got home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.Yan Qinyang didn't need to go to the study to work today, and Su Nanchuan didn't have any miscellaneous things. After taking a bath, the two snuggled up on the sofa in the audio-visual room on the second floor of L, watching movies.

The movie was selected by Yan Hanyang, it was a war movie, the big scenes in it were very thrilling, Yan Hanyang watched it very seriously, but Su Nanchuan watched it a little absent-mindedly.

Entering September, the weather in Beijing began to become cool in the morning and evening, and hot in the noon, especially in the mountains. At night, the wind blows in through the open windows, making it very cold.

Su Nanchuan was blown by the wind outside the window at this moment, couldn't help shrinking into Yan Hanyang's arms, and said softly: "I'm cold."

Yan Qingyang hugged the man on his lap, picked up the thin blanket on the sofa and wrapped L and the two of them, wrapping Su Nanchuan like a silkworm chrysalis.

The headlights were not turned on in the audio-visual room, only the projection screen in front gave off a dazzling light. Su Nanchuan didn't watch a movie at this meeting. He raised his head and only looked at Yan Yang, blinking his big bright eyes, and said, "Brother , wrapped you in, are you hot?"

Yan Chanyang pressed the man onto his shoulder, kissed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's not hot."

There were gunshots, bombing sounds, and the sound of fighter jets taking off in the stereo. Men may be naturally interested in these movies that can make their blood boil, and Yan Qinyang watched them intently.

As for Su Nanchuan, as a member of the mixed entertainment industry, he often follows the big and small crews of celebrities. He knows how such movies are made, so he doesn't have much interest.He straightened up again after a while, looked into Yan Hanyang's eyes through the light on the curtain in front of him, and called him: "Brother..."

Yan Yang: "Huh?"

Su Nanchuan: "Are you thirsty?"

Yan Yang: "I'm not thirsty, do you want to drink water?"

Su Nanchuan: "I don't want to drink, I just ask you."

Yan Yangyang: "Well, good boy, I'm not thirsty, tell me if you are thirsty."

Su Nanchuan: "Okay."

After a while, the soldiers in the movie were carrying their companions on their backs and crossing the mountains covered in blood. Su Nanchuan straightened up again, switched from Yan Hanyang's left shoulder to the right shoulder, and called him softly: "elder brother……"

Yan Yangyang bowed his head and kissed him again: "En."

Su Nanchuan: "Are you hungry? You don't seem to eat much at night? Want to have supper later?"

Yan Yang: "Not hungry, are you hungry?"

Su Nanchuan: "I'm not hungry either."

Yan Yang: "Good boy."

After a while, the soldier finally escaped from the encircled area of ​​the enemy with his companions on his back, and the excited shouts of the two survivors rang in his ears.

Su Nanchuan straightened up again, looking at Yan Yangyang's focused eyes in front of him, under the cover of L's darkness, he slowly approached Yan Yangyang's chin, and whispered: "Brother, kiss me."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yangyang's fiery kiss fell.

It is rare for Su Nanchuan to take the initiative to ask Yan Yang to marry him. This "kiss me" is like the best aphrodisiac, and it immediately attracts Yan Yang.

At this moment, no matter how good the movie is, it can't attract Yan Qinyang at all. He pressed Su Nanchuan's waist with his hot big hands, pressed the person against his body hard, kissed his lips fiercely, and sucked|allowed him tip of the tongue.

Su Nanchuan was dizzy and turned around by his kiss, his whole body was crisp and numb, and his mind was blank.I don't know how long the two kissed, but Yan Qinyang suddenly let go of him and stood up abruptly. In the darkness, he reached out and touched Su Nanchuan's face. Those black eyes were deeply hidden in the darkness. He heard his suppressed panting and low hoarse voice.

"I'm going to take a shower."

After Yan Qinyang finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the audio-visual room.

Su Nanchuan sat by L, staring blankly at the scene of countless tanks passing by on the curtain in front of him, his long eyelashes slowly drooping.

There was only one thought in his mind, Yan Chanyang didn't touch him like before.

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