The gentleman, he is spoiled

Yin Shuyu raised his legs, took a sip of water leisurely, looked at Wen Liangcheng and said, "You've been bitten on the neck."

Wen Liangcheng touched his neck, and retorted back stammeringly: "Why, why, you, you still care about the mosquitoes biting me a few times?"

"Pfft..." Yin Shuyu sneered, and looked at Qiao Huan, "Qiao San, can you still turn into a mosquito?"

Qiao Huan was not annoyed either, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, he said slowly, "In the future, terms like bargaining and discounts may not have anything to do with you, Young Master Yin."

"Come on, can't it be okay if I'm wrong?" Yin Shuyu immediately stood up and walked around the dining table to go to Qiao Huan's side.

Who would have imagined that just as he went around, he saw the kid holding Qiao Huan tightly and going around to the opposite side again. The three of them made a full circle, but Yin Shuyu couldn't close the distance with Qiao Huan at all.

"You, if you have something to do, just, just stand there and talk." Wen Liangcheng felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still protected Qiao Huan behind him.

Yin Shuyu adjusted the cufflinks, a little puzzled: "I didn't say, kid, you are afraid that I will rob him, but..." He chuckled twice, and continued to say, "Even if I rob, I have to rob him." You, do you want to think about it?"

Wen Liangcheng turned around in shock and said to Qiao Huan, a little annoyed: "Brother Huan, have the loan sharks come in to grab the money right now? Forget it, let's think about it, or let's call the police."

Qiao Huan pinched Wen Liangcheng's angry cheeks: "He's used to being shameless, it's okay, you go in and eat cake first"

"Then, then he..." Wen Liangcheng was a little worried.

"He can't beat me." Qiao Huan glanced at Yin Shuyu with a smile.

Yin Shuyu: "..." Why do I feel a little redundant

Before Wen Liangcheng entered the bedroom, he did not forget to add a sentence to Yin Shuyu: "I, I tell you, now is a society ruled by law, if you dare to touch him, I, I will call the police."

A trace of surprise flashed across Yin Shuyu's eyes, he walked up to Qiao Huan, and raised his eyebrows: "Our Yin family has been established for so many years, and threats of cold guns and sharp knives are not surprising. This threat is to call the police. Hey, it is really only your family. The kid is alone." He also gave a thumbs up

"Well, using the police to suppress the gangsters, my Liangcheng's thinking is absolutely correct." Qiao Huan raised his hand and slowly pressed down Yin Shuyu's fingers.

Yin Shuyu "cut": "Okay, okay, come back to Nancheng with me."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Huan pulled out the chair.

Yin Shuyu also pulled out a chair and sat next to Qiao Huan: "No, you are asking the question here knowingly. My mother misses you and wants you to have a meal. I really doubt it. My mother has liked you since I was a child. He is closer than my own son, hey, tell me, did we hug each other wrong when we were young?"

Qiao Huan twirled the glass, smiling politely: "That's not true, my mother's kindness to you is not one-tenth of mine, so there is a high probability that you picked it up."

Yin Shuyu: "..."

"What are you talking about, just go back and have a meal with me, otherwise she will almost kill me." Yin Shuyu pressed his temple.

Qiao Huan took a sip of water unhurriedly: "No"

"Master Qiao, I know you don't want to part with that child, and I will definitely let you come back tonight," Yin Shuyu assured.

Qiao Huan's glasses reflected a bright light: "You can go, but for that batch of goods, do you want to renegotiate the price with me?"

Yin Shuyu brushed his hair, and his back molars were about to be crushed: "Joe San! You can do it!" Anyway, those guns are for the guards of his family, so let's do it!

"By the way, I need to add more money, as the mental damage fee that you took advantage of my kid just now," Qiao Huan added.

Yin Shuyu almost suffocated himself to death in one breath, and squeezed out the words: "Okay, put on clothes and go!"

Qiao Huan returned him with a gentle smile: "Go down and wait, I have to report to my children."

Yin Shuyu continued to squeeze out a smile: "There is no profiteer or businessman. The word profiteer is not worthy of you, and my mother-in-law, who is so powerful that she cheats her son, will send all her money to Qiao's family." I went...." Then someone went out cursing.

Qiao Huan got up and pushed open the door of Wenliang City. When he went in, he found his child standing in front of the wardrobe with a cake in one hand and a broom in the other.

"Little friend, who is this?" Qiao Huan leaned against the door frame and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing that there was no one outside, Wen Liangcheng thought that the scumbag had left, so he heaved a sigh of relief and put down the broom, explaining: "I'm afraid that person will attack you, so I'll get ready first." "Then why are you standing so far away?" Qiao Huan asked.

Wen Liangcheng ate a piece of cake and said solemnly, "Then I definitely can't stand by the door, it would be eavesdropping on someone else's speech, but if he really dares to hit you, I can hear it even if I stand in the closet, and then I'll go out and beat him!"

Qiao Huan's eyes curled up, like crescent moons smeared with honey, with sweetness: "You're so good, come here and give me a hug."

"Huh?" Wen Liangcheng thought he heard it wrong, and almost choked on a bite of cake.

Qiao Huan sighed and said, "Although he didn't do anything to me just now, he said a lot of threats to me, and now I'm still a little flustered."

Wen Liangcheng scratched his hair in embarrassment, seeing Qiao Huan's mood a little depressed, he struggled in his heart, isn't it just a hug, if it can comfort him, then hug him!

Then Wen Liangcheng put the cake beside him, walked slowly to Qiao Huan's side, moved stiffly, tried to keep a little distance between his body, hugged Qiao Huan distantly, and patted him on the back by the way: "No, it's nothing, He's gone, and I won't open the door for him in the future." After finishing speaking, Wen Liangcheng was about to let go. Unexpectedly, Qiao Huan took him into his arms, hugged him tightly, closed his eyes and sniffed the milky fragrance in his neck, The voice is gentle: "Yes, I won't open the door for him in the future"

Wen Liangcheng gently wrapped his arms around Qiao Huan's waist, blushing a little: "Mmm..."

After hugging for a while, Qiao Huan reluctantly let go, and tidied up the broken hair on Wen Liangcheng's forehead: "By the way, kid, I'm going out to do some errands in the afternoon, and I'll be back in the evening."

"Okay," Wen Liangcheng replied.

Yin Shuyu looked at the smiling person, and said coldly: "I think you are in good spirits, do you still need to pay the spirit damage fee?"

"Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon." Qiao Huan curled his lips.

There is a section of the road to Nancheng where you need to get on the expressway. The surrounding area is relatively desolate, and there are not many cars in sight. After a while, the driver in front looked a little dignified: "Young Master Yin, there seems to be a car following behind."

Yin Shuyu glanced back, his eyes turned cold: "It's Nancheng's license plate number, it looks like it's coming for me, get rid of them"

"Yes"