Little wild cat, do you love me?

"Yisuo, do you want to leave Han's house?"

"... Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Standing in the middle of the room, Han Yisuo looked at the fairy-like but cold-looking man standing on the balcony, and asked.Every time Han Yi was in a bad mood, he would stand on the balcony and look into the distance.

The night wind blew gently, carrying a hint of coolness. The straight body of the person standing on the balcony looked particularly thin in the night.Han Yi looked at the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance, and there was a trace of loneliness and harmony in his eyes that could not be concealed.Hands on the balcony, fists clenched and then loosened.

"Brother is fine, it's getting late, and you have to go to school tomorrow, go back to your room and sleep."

"Ah."

After looking at Han Yi's back for a few more times, Han Yisuo responded softly, slowed down, pushed open the door and backed out.

It's just a temporary sacrifice!How could you give up such a good opportunity for Yi Suo and secretly destroy the information!Han Yi!Listen to me, you are my son, you must do what I say...

In my mind, the person called 'father' has left too many shadows.He clutched his left chest hard, it seemed that apart from this beating thing, he was already dead.

From childhood to adulthood, he knew that his mother was a powerless singing girl, but because of her beauty, her father Han Guang fell in love with her, married her into the family, and lived a superior life.However, shortly after giving birth to her second child, Yi Suo, she died in a car accident.Although they are the biological sons of their father, that's all.For Han Guang, his son, he wants to find a woman for his next life. The huge Han family does not lack so many males.

In those years, his father never stopped bringing other women home. Without the blessing of his mother, and with so many branches in the family, he and Yi Suo didn't know how they survived those years.It can be said that in these years, Yi Suo is the only reason for him to survive.Now, Han Guang has to sacrifice even his clothes...

Thinking of this, Han Yi tightened his five fingers, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and there was a cold and murderous look in his eyes.

After a long time, Han Yi slowly lowered his head, opened his palm, and looked at the black smudge on his palm, without even noticing it, his eyes softened a little, and his jade-like face looked extraordinarily refined.On the palm of his hand, there was a beautiful regular script written with a black pen, chess.

Dongfang Chess, you smiling tiger is really childish...

"Hehe, Xiaoyi, don't be so cold, if you smile, you will be very cute!"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the information."

"Okay, I can give it to you, but it's not easy for me to get it from my dad. Are you sure you don't want to thank me?"

"..." Han Yi was silent, staring at him coldly, as if saying Dongfang, if you don't give it to me, you will die.

"Well, I'll give it to you, and you stretch out your hand." As he spoke, Dongfang Qi looked at him politely, with an irresistible smile on his face, pulled Han Yi's hand over, picked up a pen and wrote down He made a chess character, and then put the information on his other hand. "Hehe, you remember, you have to keep this word these two days, this is your thank you. Okay, I'm working, you can go back quickly. Bye."

Han Yi stared at the handwriting on the palm of his hand, was startled for a moment, turned around and left, everything was terribly harmonious.

In this way, Han Yi was forced to use this method of "thank you".