hit you

He came out of the kitchen with an apron on his desk, still holding a bowl of seaweed soup in his hand.

Seeing Yan Kuan's surprised expression, Qiao Zhenyu roared: "Help me, why are you standing there? How can you work hard before you eat and drink for nothing."

Yan Kuan ran over to take the soup with a flattering smile on his face, and he didn't forget to beat his wife's back by the way: "It's hard work."

Qiao Zhenyu patted his paw in disgust: "Hurry up and eat, and clean up here after eating."

How could Yan Kuan say no, and nodded with a smile.

Finally got Grace to sit down, tasted the noodles, raised her eyebrows and said: "You are good at cooking."

Qiao Zhenyu replied: "Of course, my parents passed away very early, so I have to support myself."

"You support yourself?"

"Uh, when I was studying, I lived and boarded at school. After finishing high school, I had no money to study again. I was diagnosed with a disease just after I got a job, and died within two years. You can't bear the luck."

"Oh……"

The topic froze.

"What do you like to eat, I will make it for you in the future."

"I don't know." Yan Kuan bowed his head and continued to eat noodles very politely.

Qiao Zhenyu thought he heard it wrong, there are still people in this world who don't know what they like to eat.

"Rice, noodles, dumplings, hot pot, sandwiches, sashimi, iron plate, Chinese food, Western food, there must be one or two that you like to eat."

Yan Kuan stopped moving his hands, and looked up at Qiao Zhenyu, "No one has ever asked me what I like to eat. I grew up in the compound of the military region, and my grandfather ordered me not to waste food, so what did he give me?" I must eat something."

Qiao Zhenyu: ...

Now Qiao Zhenyu seems to understand a little bit,

Why did Yan Kuan give up such a good young master of the Yan family and go out alone?

Can't say grandpa doesn't love him

For an underage child, what they really want may not be such a high status and sense of superiority, what they want is just an ordinary greeting, a little care, a small hug,

But Yan Kuan never got it,

So he had to find it himself.

This topic seemed to be a little heavier again, and the atmosphere was stiff again, and the silence was longer this time.

after a while

Qiao Zhenyu: "Yan Kuan, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Yan, who was eating noodles happily, didn't even raise his head, "Say!"

"Can you not bring your boyfriend and girlfriend to the house?"

Yan Kuan raised his head again and looked at Qiao Zhenyu suspiciously.

Qiao Zhenyu felt that his request was a little too much. After all, this is his house, and he doesn't seem to have the right to interfere with whoever the master wants to let in.

"I know you won't agree, so how about it, if you want to bring someone back, please say hello to me first, and I'll go to another place to stay for a night or two."

Yan Kuan grabbed his hand and asked with a serious face, "Where do you want to go? Find that little policeman named Song Zhe."

Qiao Zhenyu nodded honestly, but frowned when he thought of something: "He's a bit off, and he doesn't like cleaning the house. I really don't want to be a cleaner for him."

"You're not allowed to go anywhere. I never bring home a stranger, and you're the first one."

"Strangers," Qiao Zhenyu bit his lips, "I mean your boyfriend and girlfriend, or your one-night stands."

Yan Kuan tried his best to resist the urge to go up and pinch someone, so he calmed down and said, "I don't know how to have one-night stands, and I don't have those so-called male and female friends."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence, "However, there seems to be one now."

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☆, husband and wife

Qiao Zhenyu didn't listen to Yan Kuan's second sentence at all, and continued: "That's fine, as long as I don't let me hear impure voices. By the way, I have a slight cleanliness."

Yan Kuan smiled: "Exactly, me too."

Qiao Zhenyu stretched out his hand: "I hope we live together happily."

Yan Kuan held it cooperatively, but he didn't let go: "Your hand is warm."

"What's so strange about this. You have been transfusing blood and Yang Qi to me these two days, and it's not for nothing."

Qiao Zhenyu withdrew his hand forcefully, but failed, Yan Kuan smiled: "Can you tell me about the ghost deed? Why do your subordinates say you are mine."

"Let go first!" Responded coldly, Yan Kuan obediently let go, Qiao Zhenyu immediately shook it off forcefully, sat at the dining table and started eating noodles.

Qiao Zhenyu didn't look thin and frail, and he had a good appetite, and he finished a bowl of noodles and a bowl of dumplings in a short while.

My stomach is full and my mood is much better, Qiao Zhenyu said while hiccupping

"A ghost contract is actually a kind of contract signed by one person and one ghost! Of course, at least a green ghost like me is qualified to find a suitable mortal body in the world to form a ghost contract. Generally speaking, a man and a woman pair up. A Li said that the person I'm looking for is you. Once a ghost imprints a ghost bond on a person, their souls will be connected. If anyone wants this person's life, he must let the ghost first. Only when the soul flies away."

"But if you just want my yang energy to cultivate, you don't have to form a ghost contract with me. Besides, this ghost contract is what we call a ghost marriage."

Qiao Zhenyu blushed with embarrassment, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Kuan stared at him intently, staring at Qiao Zhenyu until he panicked.

Suddenly, Yan Kuan smiled, his lips curved, "You signed a ghost contract on me to protect me, didn't you?"

Qiao Zhenyu didn't expect him to guess right, and immediately bit his lower lip, turned his head away, and stopped talking.

"So, whether it's at my grandfather's place or in the underworld, you and I are already married?"

Qiao Zhenyu turned around and pointed the back of his head directly at him.

Yan Kuan's smile became more and more complacent.

Knowing that Qiao Zhenyu was being arrogant, he wisely stopped making Qiao Zhenyu angry, and started to clean up the dishes on the table.

Qiao Zhenyu was also polite, and went directly upstairs to the guest room to rest.

Half an hour later, Yan Kuan appeared in the center of the room,

Qiao Zhenyu sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, Yan Kuan crossed his arms and looked around: "The weather forecast says that tomorrow will be cloudy and there will be no sun all day. I'll take you to the mall to buy some clothes and daily necessities."

"No, we're about the same size, I'll just wear your clothes."

"That's for sure. I should be stronger than you. Why didn't you feel it when I pressed you that time? Do you want to try again?"

After Yan Kuan finished speaking, he sat on the bed consciously, and kept winking at Qiao Zhenyu with those peach blossom eyes.

Qiao Zhenyu's mind suddenly thought of that scene on the sofa that was not suitable for children.

The man seemed to be a little bit stronger than himself, he looked thinner, he was quite fleshy with his clothes off, he had a lot of pectoral and abdominal muscles, and his skin was quite fair.

The more I think about it, the harder my heart beats, I can't think about it anymore

"Well, it's getting late, I want to sleep."

"Then go to sleep."

Qiao Zhenyu looked at someone standing still beside him, and wanted to remind him again.

"You...won't go out?"

"Of course not," Yan Kuan yawned, "We are husband and wife, we want to sleep together."

"……couple?"

"That's right, you forgot what grandpa said when he left. If I treat you badly, handcuff me back to Beijing and find a random woman to marry. Maybe someone is watching outside now."

"Spy on your sister!!!"

"I don't have a younger sister." Yan Kuan grabbed Qiao Zhenyu's wrist, hugged him and fell on the bed

"Yan Kuan, you give me OUT."

"Sleep." Yan Kuan's eyes have been closed, but the strength in his hands has not been withdrawn.

"Yan Kuan!"

"Call me Kuanzi," Yan Kuan restrained the smile on his face, "If you move again, I'll just put you to sleep."

Why do these words sound so familiar?Nima, it's an ad for Wangzai Milk

Excuse me, is it okay to sleep on the same bed with a very pornographic and violent man?

Qiao Zhenyu lay on the bed and made a face to the people around him.

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to open his eyes at all, he had no choice but to shrink into his arms resignedly.

For the first hour, Qiao Zhenyu remained motionless,

It turned out that Yan Kuan was so soundly asleep.

After struggling for another half an hour, Qiao Zhenyu finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

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☆, cloudy day

five hours later

Yan Kuan stood up and found that the person in his arms was tightly clutching his clothes with both hands, sleeping very soundly

Looking at his sleeping face, Yan Kuan actually felt a little reluctant to leave him.

At this time, Qiao Zhenyu inadvertently showed his dependence on himself, which made him feel very satisfied.

I bowed my head and kissed his lips, I really wanted to hug him and sleep again

But he turned his head to look at the clock in the guest room, it was already eight o'clock.

Really should go out, Yan Kuan hated the feeling of going to work for the first time.

I used to go to work day and night for what, now I think it's really stupid.

Why can't I take a vacation and rest with the person in my arms

Oh, yes, at that time I seemed to be alone

It feels so good to finally have someone to cuddle with.

Pulling Piaoyuan's thoughts back, he thought carefully that he hadn't been to the company for three days, and now is the most critical moment before the company's opening, and the uncle's situation is unknown, so he has to go and see.

Gently pulled Qiao Zhenyu's hand away, tucked the corner of the quilt well, got up resignedly, and washed up.

Be very careful in your movements, for fear of waking up the people around you.

After tidying up and going downstairs into the kitchen, Yan Kuan saw the breakfast.

A note is left on the dining table with steps on how to heat these good breakfasts

Such a caring daughter-in-law, she walked out of the kitchen with breakfast, raised her head and looked in the direction of the guest room

A warm feeling flowed through Yan Kuan's heart.

……

It was already around ten o'clock when Qiao Zhenyu woke up. After cleaning himself up, he went to Yan Kuan's bedroom.

Open the high-end and high-grade wardrobe,

Nima, all Armani business suits

Do you want to be such an elite and wealthy fan, does this person usually wear these clothes on dates?

After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Zhenyu decided to search again, but he couldn't find a casual dress in the whole closet.

Sitting discouraged on Yan Kuan's big bed, his eyes automatically found an extra-large personal photo,

The handsome Yan in the photo is showing his charming smile with his unique elite man, showing his mature charm to the audience who saw this photo,

I have to say, this evildoer has such a temperament when he smiles!

It's just that it's okay to look at yourself smilingly every day, isn't it a bit narcissistic.

Qiao Zhenyu stood up again, and put his hands on that monstrous face, hey, this portrait can move, and if he pushed harder, it turned out to be a wardrobe.

Looking at it again, Qiao Zhenyu's little friend was stunned

The clothes here are arranged in order from left to right according to the four seasons. The coats are hung, and the underwear and bottoming clothes are neatly folded and stacked, which is comparable to a Hailan home.

Rich people's lives are different

After flipping through it a few times, all the clothes are separated according to the material, Nima, why don't you be so formal!

luxury!waste!Show off!Local tycoon!

With a little contempt, Qiao Zhenyu picked a black T-shirt from one row of tops, and a pair of light gray casual trousers from another row of trousers

The weather is not good today, and these two colors are more suitable for the place he is going to - the cemetery.

Before going out, Qiao Zhenyu saw a note, a bunch of keys and a stack of red RMB on the dining table

The note said Yan Kuan's company address and phone number, the money was for his living expenses, and a string of words, which seemed to be a bit of an order, meaning to go to the company to find him at noon and have lunch with him.

It's a good idea, let's cook for him at home at night, and eat with him during the day, it depends on whether he likes it or not

Put the note and key into the trouser pocket, turn around and go out the door.

It was overcast outside, and the sun was hidden behind dark clouds.

Before he was alive, Qiao Zhenyu never liked cloudy days. He always felt that the gray sky would bring people a sense of boundless depression, but now he fell in love with this kind of weather. He was able to wander around in the world, and this kind of weather made him feel that he had completely quieted down after experiencing a catastrophe just now, a bit like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

People coming and going were busy running towards their respective goals, only Qiao Zhenyu was wandering around.

Seeing that it was getting late, he couldn't stay outdoors for too long given his current physical condition, so he hailed a taxi and went directly to the largest and farthest cemetery in the city.

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☆, tomb sweeping

Grave sweepers are generally not in a good mood.

So the person in front of Qiao Zhenyu was like this.

The surroundings are very quiet, and the person on the photo of the tombstone is smiling peacefully. Her name is engraved on the upper left corner of the tombstone, and the year of birth and death is engraved on the lower right corner.

Song Zhe's eyebrows are still handsome, but his eyes staring at the photo are a little red, and it seems that he is not in a good state of mind. I'm afraid he hasn't slept all night.

It's like this every time, every year on this day - his mother's memorial day, there are always two people, or one person and one ghost, who will lose sleep because of it.

Although the matter has long since passed, there are always some people who can't learn to let go, but it just so happens that these two are still Qiao Zhenyu's best friends.

Seeing a friend sad sometimes makes me sadder, especially someone like Qiao Zhenyu who is very emotional,

So he sighed, and persuaded in a low voice: "You won't be relieved if auntie leaves like you."

Song Zhe smiled wryly: "It's not me who she can't let go of."

After speaking, he knelt on the stone steps in front of the cemetery, and took out the sacrificial supplies and disposable lighter he had just bought.

Apparently he doesn't smoke normally, and he is very unskilled in using a lighter. In addition, he has a slight fracture in his right wrist, which makes it difficult to move around. It took him a few tries to light the sacrifices.

Taking advantage of the wind, the fire burned more and more vigorously. Song Zhe looked at the ashes that were gradually blackening, and his eyes became redder.

"Mom, my son is living a good life. There is nothing to bother me for so many years, and I have learned some skills to protect myself."

Then, he raised his head and smiled: "When you meet Ah Li down there, just give him a hug. These years, he hasn't had an easy life."

"Auntie, thank you for giving birth to A Li and A Luo. They are my best friends. I will take good care of them on your behalf."

take care of?Don't know who is taking care of whom all the time.

Seeing Qiao Zhenyu respectfully kowtow three times to his mother, Song Zhe laughed a few times but was accidentally choked by the wind and coughed.

"If you want your Qiao family to kowtow to a lonely soul, I don't know if my mother will lose her life after reincarnation. Really, those who should come will not come, and those who should not will come instead."

Qiao Zhenyu hesitated to speak, his beautiful almond eyes contained forbearance, and after a while, he said softly, "He will come."

"That's right," Song Zhe said to his mother's photo, "He comes every year, but he never kowtows to his mother. Those who don't know think that his mother is sorry for him."

Qiao Zhenyu got up and patted the dust on his legs.Maybe it was because he got up a little too hard, but he suddenly felt dizzy, so he hurriedly supported the tombstone with one hand, and Song Zhe hurried over to help him.

"Are you okay? Why did you come here just after waking up?"

"It's okay, it's not comfortable to come here, right?" Qiao Zhenyu winked playfully at Song Zhe, and suddenly saw a black figure not far away, and the expression on his face was retracted.

Song Zhe also felt the change in him, and frowned, but was stopped when he wanted to turn around.

"Don't look back, Ah Li is here."

"He..." Song Zhe looked at Qiao Zhenyu, his eyes were full of worry, he hesitated to speak.

Qiao Zhenyu knew what he was worried about, patted his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is a knot in his heart, we can only let him face it alone, we can't help him."

Song Zhe sighed, looked at Qiao Zhenyu's face, and muttered, "You must never fall in love with Yan Kuan, my family is the best example."

Qiao Zhenyu blushed, pouted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how could I fall in love with someone, and it's a man."

"Anything is possible." Song Zhe continued to tease him: "Let's not talk about Yan Kuan's peach blossom face that everyone loves, the flowers bloom, and the car sees the car blowing out. I don't know how careful you are. You are here this time to vent your anger on Qiao Ziping, you want to attack Yan Kuan, right? But as far as I know, he is not easy to deal with, so be careful not to bring yourself in."

"Am I bad?" Qiao Zhenyu pushed back angrily, "My skills are no worse than his."

"Yes Yes……"

The two talked back as they walked, and the voice became farther and farther away

……

The hot and humid weather after the rain makes people feel uncomfortable, but there is one person who is dressed in black, covering himself from top to bottom tightly.

The man stood not far away from the backlight, and the shadow covered most of his face, making it hard to see clearly.

But just because of that tall and burly figure and the evil spirit emanating from his whole body, at least a normal person would have the feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai, his legs and feet were weak, and he was desperately trying to escape when he saw him.

At this moment, he didn't even have the aura of a living person on his body, it was completely as if he had walked out of a place like a mausoleum, which was exactly the case in fact.

Yasha Ali, the first protector of Hades in the underworld, he can dominate the underworld, block gods when meeting gods, and kill ghosts when meeting ghosts, let alone in the human world.

But now, he lowered his head, his shoulders were shaking constantly, and when he looked carefully, he actually had a pair of wings growing on his back.

He seemed to be enduring great sorrow.

The wings were retracted as hard as possible, making a powerful flapping sound.

Then he suddenly raised his head, the beautiful curve of his cheeks appeared extremely stiff, his chest heaved and his face was covered with tears,

He looked at the tombstone strangely, which seemed to imply some complicated emotions, but more of a kind of sadness,

His whole body was immersed in a kind of deep sorrow, and there was even a trace of bitterness.

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☆, by chance

In a small Chinese restaurant, Qiao Zhenyu and Song Zhe were having lunch.

This is the most prosperous and important business district in the city. The Jinding office building opposite the small restaurant houses the most famous and top companies in the city.

Of course, Qiao Zhenyu chose to eat here because Yan Kuan's company is opposite.

Five minutes ago, he used Song Zhe's mobile phone to call Yan Kuan, and before he could speak, a deep, deep resentment came from the other end of the phone:

"Whose phone is this? Who are you with?"

"It's from Song Zhe, we're having lunch."

"Didn't I ask you to come to the company to have lunch with me?"

Qiao Zhenyu complained silently in his heart: Nima, who am I, why do I have to be so obedient.

The words that came out of his mouth were very serious: "I have something to talk to him about."

One person and one ghost have something to talk about, Yan Kuan thought to himself.

After a minute of silence, President Yan said domineeringly: "I'll give you half an hour, come back right after dinner, otherwise you don't want to touch me today." Then he hung up the phone.

Why do these words sound like Tsundere Shou losing his temper to Xiang Gong?

But Ke Su heard Qiao Zhenyu's blatant threat.

Qiao Zhenyu sighed while looking at the slowly darkening screen,

Who did he meet? !

But think about what else he can do if he is swollen, and he is still pointing at his yang energy to do exercises, really, the mouth of a man-eating man is soft!Take people softly!Let's hurry up and find that friend after eating.

"Who are you calling? Yan Kuan? At the Golden Horse Park that day, I saw that he was very nervous about you. Is there something going on between you?" Song Zhebian asked curiously after answering the returned call.

"No." Qiao Zhenyu replied very simply, lowered his head and continued to eat, took two bites and looked up again, "I heard that you were transferred to the criminal police team? Why?"

Song Zhe frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I heard that Han Dong applied to transfer me after waking up yesterday afternoon. It's strange to say that, let alone transfer a person, even if you transfer a car, you have to apply for a lot of procedures for approval. Good this time, let me report directly to the criminal police team as soon as I get to work."

"Oh." Qiao Zhenyu ate another spoonful of fried rice, "You asked for leave on the first day of work, that Han Dong didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Song Zhe answered him calmly, "He dare not."

"Oh... ah~~~~!?"

"Yan Kuan told him everything about that day. He knew that I knew some small spells, and it might be because of this that he transferred me to the criminal police team. Besides, I don't think Han Dong has given up on this case yet."

"Yan Ming is dead, Wang Ai is gone, Tang Ning has returned to the underworld, what else can he find out?" Qiao Zhenyu lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Perhaps that's fine, don't you think this case is not that simple?" Song Zhe put the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Qiao Zhenyu seriously and said: "According to the routine, there are already witnesses and physical evidence in this case, even The suspect suspected by the police is also dead, so the case should be closed and handed over to the procuratorate, but now three days have passed, and all the information on this case is still under the pressure of the criminal police team. Well, even if Secretary Yan’s son died, the forensic doctor It has been concluded that he committed suicide, so why is the case still open?"

Song Zhe couldn't understand it.

"I still can't figure it out. Some people still want to check, and the background is much harder than here."

"Who?"

"The Yan family, or Yan Yunfei, Yan Kuan's grandfather."

"Why?" Song Zhe continued to ask

Qiao Zhenyu raised his head, grinning his lips: "The Yan family is the most involved in this case. Think about it, even if Yan Ming wants to make a fortune, he has to use his brains. With such a big Yan family, how could he treat such a big family like that?" What obvious evidence is in front of the police. Plus he died for no apparent reason, Yan Yunfei won't just let it go. I'm also curious about the relationship between Yan Ming and Tangning. I always feel that this matter won't be that simple. It's all over now , now that you have been transferred to the criminal police team, it is convenient to check any information."

After saying these words, Qiao Zhenyu looked down at the empty plate in front of him, feeling a little displeased: "Why is this all there is to eat, and what else is there?" His stomach is still very hungry!

"By the way, why did I forget that you need to replenish your physical strength for cultivation now." Song Zhe called the waiter and ordered some more.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and seeing that it belonged to the criminal police team, he hurriedly got up and said, "Eat slowly, the team has something to ask me." After speaking, he trotted out of the restaurant gate.

After a while, the waiter came to his table carrying Qiao Zhenyu's favorite sizzling steak. Qiao Zhenyu smiled very happily. Looking at the steaming appearance, he wanted to eat it, and couldn't help swallowing again.

"Xiaoyu." Just as Qiao Zhenyu was munching on a piece of steak, Yan Kuan appeared in front of him at some point!

Qiao Zhenyu looked at Yan Kuan stupidly, with a mouthful of meat still in his mouth, his image was a bit silly!

It's a coincidence that Song Zhe walks ahead and Yan Kuan arrives behind him. The world beats him.

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☆, let nature take its course

"What are you eating so happy?" Yan Kuan smiled as he walked, came to sit next to him, and handed him a tissue, "Eating all over his face, like a child."

In fact, Yan Kuan wanted to ask, why is Zun so happy to eat with that person, as soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw Xiaoyu giggling all the time.

Before he received a call from Qiao Zhenyu, he was in a bad mood

Originally, he had prepared a lot of things for their first real date, but Qiao Zhenyu actually said that he would not have dinner with him because of Song Zhe, so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

Later, thinking about it, Song Zhe knew Xiaoyu earlier than himself, and he was at a disadvantage in this regard.

Therefore, in order to make up for this weakness and quickly increase his sense of existence in his mind, he decided to immediately buy a mobile phone for Xiaoyu, so that he could contact him anytime, anywhere.

When he was holding the new mobile phone to test the so-called camera effect that the salesman said was comparable to that of a SLR camera, he saw two people eating happily.

Yan Kuan immediately dropped his phone and ran over, angrily thinking about going over and catching the rape.

It's fine to eat together, but to eat so happily and emotionally, it's simply too immoral.

But Song Zhe was transferred to the criminal police team, why was he so idle, so he decisively reported to Captain Han.

Therefore, Officer Song was recalled to the police force because of Jiang Zi.

Although Yan Daqian smiled harmoniously, Mao Qiao Zhenyu felt a little cold when he looked at it. While obediently taking the handed tissue to wipe his mouth, he observed Yan Daqian's face.

"There are more here." Yan Kuan took out another tissue and gently wiped his nose clean.

Seeing Yan Kuan's handsome face so close at hand, Qiao Zhenyu blushed again in disappointment!

It's okay, don't get so close, okay, I don't know that my eyes can shock people!

"It seems that you are in good spirits today, and you are still out on a date." This sentence sounds like it was squeezed out word by word from between the teeth.

Dating?Qiao Zhenyu was a little confused, but when he thought that he was talking about Song Zhe, he immediately replied, "Today is A Luo's mother's memorial day, I will accompany him to visit the grave."

"A Luo?"

"That's Song Zhe's nickname."

"Really?" Yan Kuan moved closer to Xiaoyu, put his hand on the back of his seat naturally, and looked at him with a smile, "You two have a really good relationship."

Qiao Zhenyu nodded obediently, and his face darkened, "We both have similar backgrounds. Both of our parents died early. I knew him long ago. It can be said that he is my best friend."

It turned out to be a friend with the same disease, but Yan Kuan finally let go of his tense heart.

Seeing Xiaoyu's pitiful and delicate appearance, Yan Kuan couldn't help but raised his hand to gently touch his head, and said dotingly: "Don't be sad, let me take care of you in the future, okay?"

Qiao Zhenyu raised his head and met Yan Kuan's eyes.

The location they chose was originally an inconspicuous corner, but now the surrounding area is surprisingly quiet. There is soothing background music in the hall, and the soft and dim lights illuminate people very comfortably.

Yan Kuan took a deep breath, and slowly moved his face towards him. Qiao Zhenyu closed his eyes cooperatively.

Everything is so natural, Ke Su, at this very beautiful moment, there was a burst of rhythmic cell phone ringing in Yan Kuan's pocket, Xiao Yu immediately pushed away the chest that was pressing on him, and lowered his head with a blushing face Look at the plate of steak.

Yan Kuan ran through ten thousand horses in his heart

Qiao Zhenyu was a little embarrassed, picked up the tableware, and prepared to continue eating.

Yan Kuan took out his mobile phone, and immediately swallowed all the words he wanted to curse when he saw the caller ID, because the call was from his uncle.

After calming down his emotions, Yan Kuan slid down the screen with full energy

Qiao Zhenyu's heart was suddenly alerted by the beautiful female voice on the other end of the phone

The people at both ends chatted for about 1 minute, and their voices were deliberately lowered.

Qiao Zhenyu strained his ears to hear the last sentence

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

Nima, just now I wanted to play with myself, but in a blink of an eye, I want to go back to hook up with the vixen, and I don't keep my husband's way.

"Who is it?" Qiao Zhenyu asked casually after taking a bite of the steak, "The voice sounds good, is it a certain strong woman?"

Mr. Yan was slightly taken aback.

Recall what Xiaoyu said just now, how sour the tone is, could it be, jealous? !

Yan Kuan was a little bit elated, but he still replied calmly, "Well, a very powerful woman."

"Is it beautiful?" The steak has been poked and riddled with holes.

"Yes!" Yan Kuan nodded with a smirk.

Qiao Zhenyu let out an 'oh', lowered his head and continued to eat the steak. Why did the steak that he thought was delicious just now taste like nothing at all?

Could the news I heard in the taxi today be true?

The unrestrained and wealthy Mr. Yan is suspected to be dating a certain rich girl. The girl is beautiful, and she is also a well-known strong woman in the business world. The two are not only business partners but also partners in life. They are often photographed dating Photo.

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☆, wandering ghost

No wonder there are so many delicious foods in the refrigerator at home that claims to have never been opened, and it is lunch time, and they are still calling to harass, can't they come to check the post!It's so tight!

Although Yan Kuan didn't know exactly what the person opposite was thinking, after all, he had been in love for so many years, and Xiaoyu's facial expression alone could tell that his heart was surging. Looking at the ravaged steak beyond recognition, My heart is simply happy.

He leaned closer to Xiaoyu again, and grabbed his hand.

The hands are still cold, but the first time I encountered resistance, the daughter-in-law seemed to be angry.

"The opposite is your company, don't be like this, it's not good to be seen by other people."

"You are my daughter-in-law, even grandpa agrees, why do you need someone else to take care of you?"

After hearing Yan Kuan's words, Qiao Zhenyu raised his head firmly and looked at him puzzled.

Doesn't he have a girlfriend, or the daughter of a certain rich man, what if he is seen and spread to her ears?

Yan Kuan looked at his dazed look so cute, kissed him secretly on the forehead, and scratched his nose by the way: "There is no such thing as a strong woman, the city committee office called just now, saying that uncle is looking for I have something to do. Now I will take you back and go there again."

Yan Jingzhi?Yan Ming's father.

Qiao Zhenyu originally thought that his son was dead, Yan Jingzhi would have to grieve at home for a few days, why is he still at work today?

However, so to speak, there should be no one in Yan Ming's house right now, so I just went to have a look.

After making up his mind, Qiao Zhenyu said to Yan Kuan: "No need, your uncle must be looking for you for something very important, you go quickly, I can go back alone."

Yan Kuan hesitated for a moment, Uncle Na was really pressing, and his house was in the opposite direction from the municipal committee, so it was a waste of time to go back and forth.

So he nodded: "Alright, I held a buffet at the Accor Hotel at eight o'clock tonight, and I ordered a set of clothes from the clothing store, which will be delivered to my home at five o'clock. Come to the hotel to find me on time after you are dressed."

Qiao Zhenyu flattened his mouth: "Order me again."

Why are you angry again?

"Okay, okay." Yan Kuan patted his forehead with a headache, "Well, after you come back today, you can borrow as much yang energy from me and suck as much blood as you want. This is the head office."

Qiao Zhenyu's face changed from overcast to cloudy in an instant, and golden light shone everywhere in those beautiful almond eyes.

Yan Kuan smiled helplessly.

This daughter-in-law of his can turn faces faster than books, but with such a treasure by her side, life will never be boring again, will it? !

An hour later, Qiao Zhenyu came to the Yan family mansion.

Today's weather is a bit strange, the whole day is covered with dark clouds, and the whole city is gloomy.

Yan's house is located in the suburbs, which is sparsely populated. The western-style villa looks extraordinarily gorgeous and magnificent amidst the lush greenery.

In the garden, the gardener and the old housekeeper were busy watering and fertilizing the flowers and plants. Qiao Zhenyu hid his real body and floated up to the second floor of Yan's house after a few ups and downs.

He looked at the Danqing calligraphy and paintings on the wall with great interest, and looked for Yan Ming's room all the way.

Suddenly, there was a very slight sound in a certain room, and he immediately put his head on the door of that room to listen to the movement inside, and after a while he said to himself: "You are right here, aren't you? "

After speaking, he narrowed his eyes, and walked through the gate cautiously, and sure enough, he saw a translucent figure standing inside the room.

The transparent person's face is pale, his eyeballs are protruding, and his whole body looks weird and weak.

Qiao Zhenyu stared at the figure with scorching eyes, and the light in his pupils instantly brightened.

No matter what, he never thought that he could see Yan Ming's soul again, "You didn't lose your soul?"

"Who are you? How can you see me?" Yan Ming revealed a chilling eerie slowness in every word he said.

"Because I'm a ghost just like you!"

Haha, Yan Ming laughed loudly: "I know who you are now. Your surname is Qiao. You have a physical body because you sucked the yang energy and blood of my Tang brother Yan Kuan. Why don't you let our Yan family go? What did the family do, you want to harm us like this."

Qiao Zhenyu was very surprised. Originally he thought that Yan Ming's soul had been sucked out and his heart was dug out. Even if he kept three souls and seven souls, he could only retain a little memory. Why did he still speak so logically and methodically.

Qiao Zhenyu: "Did Tangning hurt you? You just