When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Wei Yubai followed Yan Fan's wishes and lived in his beautiful little apartment.

Wei Yubai looked at this place seriously again.

Cold and lifeless.Beauty is beauty, but it lacks a little freshness.

Just like Yan Fan.

The bodyguards carried piles of things into the room that Yan Fan had prepared for Wei Yubai.

It is worth mentioning that there are not many rooms in this small apartment.

In addition to a master bedroom and a second bedroom, there is only one guest bedroom.

Wei Yubai observed the layout of the room, and was surprised that the room he lived in... turned out to be the master bedroom.

Mr. Yan, who originally lived here, moved to the smaller second bedroom next door.

The whole room is also completely new, the same as when Master Wei came last time.

When I came last time, the whole room was a smooth gray color, and various simple decorations complemented each other, creating a low-pitched and frigid style.

However, this time when I entered the room again, the decoration in the room was very reincarnated and artistic.

If he hadn't known that brother Yan was also a designer, he would have even suspected that Yan Fan paid a lot of money to invite the reincarnation art team to do the decoration.

The house not only adopts the same architectural style as Samsara, but you can even see some props in the game and some figures everywhere in the room. A long handwriting board is hung on the high and wide wall, and other places are covered with various kinds of posters.

There is even a turntable for playing darts, and there are even entertainment measures such as a pool table in the house.

Inside the secret door of the anchor is a game room designed in a cyberpunk style.

It is filled with all kinds of high-end peripherals, as well as Wei Yubai's favorite mechanical keyboard, various limited styles, too many to see.

Wei Yubai's mouth grew slightly, enough to hold an egg.

He was once again convinced that Yan Fan was serious.

Yan Fan's words echoed involuntarily in his mind: I can give you more.I can be nicer to you.

It really gave too much, and it did treat him too well.

... How can a little girl raised at home get such a high treatment?

But to be honest, he really couldn't figure out what was going on in Yan Fan's mind.

How could he feel that he is an inner race?

Could it be that in Yan Fan's eyes, he is the kind of person who can sell his body for money?

Wei Yubai glanced at the room where he was being poked everywhere, and Mr. Yan who was bending over to clean his room, and fell silent.

Wei Yubai almost lost his mind, and blurted out, "You only raised me, didn't you?"

Yan Fan raised his head, stunned for a moment, a layer of blush climbed up his jade-like cheeks, then he nodded lightly and said "hmm".

Wei Yubai smiled.

Well, then he thinks he is an inner race, so he is.

Spread hands.

Mr. Yan has a slender waist and long legs, and has frameless eyes with a sense of design on the bridge of his nose. He is wearing a black suit today, and his face looks even fairer.

Wei Yubai's eyes wandered.

Since...they are all living in the other party's house, it's probably not an offense if he does something that shouldn't be done?

A pair of hands quietly stretched out from behind his waist, wrapping around his waist with lightning speed.

It is indeed a fucking good waist.

slim.

Yan Fan froze immediately and froze in place.

not enough.

The prince approached him with a smile, that handsome face got closer, and the high bridge of nose was on his chin.Yan Fan only needs to lower his eyes a little, and he can see that his sharp and beautiful three-white eyes are smiling a little at this moment, and they even look ambiguous when illuminated by the light.

"Why am I living in the master bedroom?" The young man asked with a smile.

"I..." Yan Fan's whole face was smoldering with heat, and his cold hands desperately tried to break free from the hands that were imprisoned around his waist, but he couldn't exert any strength in his arms.

He was about to say something, such as that he suddenly liked the design of the second bedroom more, or that he was happy to live in the second bedroom, or that the master bedroom was tired of seeing it after living in it for a long time.

It's just a pity that Wei Yubai didn't give him this chance at all.

"The contract has been signed. Donor's father. Do I have to fulfill the obligations of being entrusted and raising people? For example, helping you solve your physical problems?" Wei Yubai teased that it was not burdensome at all.

"What, what?" Yan Fan was stunned, he was almost speechless, "No, no...not Bao. Yang."

The beautiful young man in his arms suddenly became incoherent.

He desperately wanted to explain, but his usual fluent speech became jerky at this moment, and he still couldn't think of a suitable wording after organizing it for a long time.

"I didn't...that meant. I just...wanted to help you..." Yan Fan stammered.

"You really misunderstood something, brother. I'm not short of money." Wei Yubai said slowly.

At least his old man's family property is still very rich, and the market value of Wei's Group is many times higher than that of Feixing.

"You don't need to use this method to help, huh?" Wei Yubai blinked.

Yan Fan couldn't speak, so he could only pretend to be fierce and said: "Let go, let go! Anyway, anyway, I don't need your service! Remember!"

Wei Yubai put it away when he saw it was good, let go of it, and raised it above his head, "Okay, okay. I will remember."

Weird.

......

After hastily clearing up the prince's huge pile of belongings, the sky was sinking and gradually getting dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun coats the world with a layer of gold, which is so beautiful.

Prince Wei looked at the master bedroom again, the young man smiled, brought up the old story again, and teased: "President Yan, why don't I share a room with you?"

Yan Fan, who had just returned home from a trip, was changing shoes at the entrance, when he heard this, he staggered and almost fell, but was hugged into his arms by the prince who was waiting for his honor.

The young man let out a long sigh, and said in a sighing tone: "You throw yourself into your arms? When will the service start? Doesn't the contract say that you have to eat and live together? I have to be responsible for Mr. Yan's physical problems?"

"Wei Yubai!" Yan Fan was completely annoyed, gasping for breath, unable to say anything, just staring at him with those phoenix eyes.

- really no deterrent.

When she blushed and glared at people, she was actually seductive.

Too bad, like this, he will be addicted, what should I do?

I just like to tease him.

The prince laughed heartlessly.

He looked out of the window, and saw that the two birds were entangled, feeling tired for a while.

Yan Fan is now in his arms without struggling.

They haven't known each other for long, and they've only met a few times.

He actually agreed to Yan Fan so hastily.

...The prince once thought he was straight.

......

Wei Yubai doesn't like people touching his things.

But Yan Fan was obviously an exception.

Yan Fan had nothing to do, so he sat next to Wei Yubai and glanced at the manuscript.

For LUNATIC, Wei Yubai forgot to sleep and eat, and only ate some snacks throughout the day.

When the sky darkened, the crown prince's belly sang "Empty City Strategies" inappropriately.

Wei Yubai coughed twice in embarrassment, his face flushed slightly.

Yan Fan took a deep look at him, took off the apron from the clothes hook, put it on his body, and said in a cold and gentle voice, "Wait a while, I'll cook."

Wei Yubai sighed, followed his wife into the kitchen.

Brother Yan can still cook?

How virtuous.

Well, suitable for being a wife.

Yan Fan washed and ordered dishes, and started cutting meat with a thin knife.The knife was smooth and precise, but before he could cut half of it, a warm body suddenly stuck to his back——

He was surrounded by boys in his arms, and his pleasant breath was all around him.

Yan Fan immediately exploded, blushing to the point of bleeding, dropped the knife, and pushed the person away, "You, what are you doing?"

Wei Yubai blinked, lowered his head slightly, leaned closer to him, and exhaled ambiguously into the young man's ear, "Brother Yan brought me back, didn't he just want to get rid of these things? Since the money has been collected, of course we have to work hard."

"I...you..." The young man gesticulated randomly with his slender and beautiful fingers, incoherent for a while.

Neither is rejection, nor is promise.You can neither say no against your will, nor accept it frankly.

--too fast.

This is too fast.

I just... just came back.

How... how can you cuddle and hug?

The crown prince calmly circled people around a little tighter, and asked aggrievedly: "Brother Yan, do you like me? Why do you take me home if you don't? You really want to raise a canary Is it supposed to be me? You messed with me, and you still want to run away?"

Yan Fan's mind, which was already in a mess, froze completely at this moment, and he was dumbfounded. Then, he reacted violently, "I...I..."

He tried his best to push away the person in front of him who upset him, and then found a small corner alone to calm down, sort out those impulsive and messy emotions, pack up his emotions and face this person again.

It's a pity that this person is already in front of him.

It's a pity that this person refused to let him go.

Wei Yubai still asked in that almost aggressive tone: "Do you like me?"

Yan Fan suddenly became annoyed, and shouted fiercely, "What about you! Do you like me?"

He doesn't like him.

He still teases like this every day, and he is still ambiguous with other men.He said he didn't like men, but he was willing to have relationships with other men for money.

Not just one!It's three!

What if he was one step late today?

Yan Fan couldn't even think about it.

He couldn't imagine that such a sunny and cheerful boy would go to sea from now on.

At such a young age, I can't think about it so much!

The crown prince suddenly smiled, rolled his sharp and beautiful three white eyes, and said seriously: "I'm going home with you, isn't that the answer?"

Yan Fan froze in place again.

"You... like me?" Yan Fan asked back in disbelief.

impossible.

He must be just doing it for his money.

If he really liked him, why didn't he say it until now?

He...he couldn't possibly like him.

Yan Fan repeatedly emphasized himself, trying to avoid something.

"I like you." Wei Yubai turned his face away, forcefully forcing the young man to meet his eyes.

"I like you." Wei Yubai emphasized again.

The author has something to say:

Wei Yubai: Dear, hello, do you need any service?

Yan Fan: No.

Wei Yubai: Kiss, ask again, do you need any service?

Yan Fan: ...No.

Wei Yubai: I am a canary with great professional ethics.I examine myself three times a day, why doesn't my wife come to sleep with me?

ps: The long-lost update is here qaq.