love, don't bother

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There is a kind of person who simply stands in front of you without any threatening gestures or even a sinister expression, which makes people instinctively fear.

Just like Yu Ci standing at the door with a blank expression.

There is a fear, even if it is only touched once, but it is engraved in the bone, like a gangrene, it will pop up at a specific time.

For example, when he saw Yu Ci's Song Sanshao now, he felt the cold rising from the soles of his feet, as if he was about to throw his whole body into the ice and snow, freezing him thoroughly.

In fact, not only Song Sanshao, but those tall bodyguards also feel this way now.

Yu Ci stepped into the sunny room unhurriedly, accompanied by a chill.

Both Song Sanshao and the bodyguard felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, as if someone had turned on the air conditioner.

But in this dilapidated house, let alone an air conditioner, there isn't even a fan!

Song Sanshao flicked his divine kung fu, and saw Yu Ci coming in front of him, nodded his head, his eyes were cold, and looked down at him.

"This man you have captured is mine. Now, can you please let go?"

Yu Ci's words were very polite, and even used the word please.

But Song Sanshao was so frightened by those brown eyes that he wanted to shudder, and before he could speak, the bodyguards who were holding Nuo Er's hands and feet let go obediently, and retreated behind Song Sanshao.

Song Sanshao came back to his senses and glared at his bodyguards angrily. He didn't want to make himself look too weak, so he clapped his hands and stood up nonchalantly.

Yu Ci put one knee on the ground, looking at Nuo Er's swollen face and the cracked blood-stained corner of his mouth, his eyes sank fiercely, and a pinch of fire rose in his heart.

The young man who was washed and cleaned by me yesterday and hugged the young man who slept all night, but disappeared in front of my eyes for a few hours, and was bullied into this appearance.

Even the clay bodhisattva will be angry.

What's more, Yu Ci has never been a clay bodhisattva, and his temper is far from being as peaceful as he shows.

Yu Ci gently pressed the back of his hand against the young man's red and swollen side face, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Ci's body temperature was on the low side, which just relieved the swelling pain on her cheek.Nuo Er raised his hand carefully to cover Yu Ci's palm on his cheek.

Seeing that Yu Ci didn't withdraw his hand, he smiled brightly, and there was a bright light in his blue eyes.

Even though this smile would bring more pain on the cheeks and corners of the lips, Nuo Er only took a small breath, but still wanted to smile for Yu Ci to see.

"It doesn't hurt. Mr. Yu, if you can come, Nuo Er won't hurt anymore."

Well-behaved and sensible, just like a beautiful and gentle golden retriever.

Yu Ci's heart softened, and his eyes became gentler. He dragged Nuo Er's back with his other hand, and picked up the young man who was lying on the ground.

"Apart from the face, where else is it hurt?"

Nuoer stood up with Yu Ci's strength, and then left Yu Ci's arms in a regular manner.

He stood aside shyly with his head down, listening to Yu Ci's question, he dared to look up at Yu Ci, and smiled brightly by the way.

"No, hiss, no." As if afraid of being disliked by Yu Ci, Nuoer hurriedly defended himself, "I also fought back, but there were too many of them, and I couldn't beat them."

"???" The bodyguard who was almost being beaten looked at Noel with a look of seeing a ghost. What is this kid talking nonsense?Who can beat who? ?

"Okay, I see." Yu Ci looked at Noel's golden hair, rubbed the thumb and index finger of his left hand together, and finally resisted the urge to rub.

Too intimate to be appropriate.

"Go into the house, just leave it to me." Yu Ci pointed her pointed chin towards the small bedroom with an open door on one side, and said to Noel.

"But, there are so many of them, and I'm leaving, what if they bully Mr. Yu?"

Nuoer pursed his lips, this time he refused to obey anyway, and stood stubbornly beside Yu Ci.The blue eyes were hot, as if they were ready to fight for Yu Ci at any time.

Hot-blooded and childish, or it can be said to be childish maintenance.But Yu Ci miraculously didn't find it annoying, but felt a little ironed.

He still couldn't hold back, raised his hand and patted Noel's head lightly, with a negligible arc raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey! I said you are a client, a little duck, what kind of blue life and death love are you playing here? Are you disgusting?"

Song San rarely saw Nuo Er's admiration and obedience towards Yu Ci, so he immediately exploded.

He was much younger than the old man Yu Ci, and he gave more money, so why would a chaste husband rather die than follow him? !

Nuoer's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he looked up at Yu Ci in panic, and opened his mouth to defend himself, but the only thing he could say was "Mr. Yu, trust me. I'm not, I don't."

"Don't worry, I know you haven't." Yu Ci pressed Nuo Er's shoulder and let the young man sit on the sofa.His words of belief made Noel's pale face return to blood.

It is rare for Yu Ci to believe in a person without evidence, or he believes in his own eyesight selfishly. He believes that this young man who looks at him with fiery admiration is pure and clean.

Yu Ci is proud in his bones, and it can even be said to be a little conceited.

Although he was suspicious, as long as he believed it, he would not doubt it easily, even if the matter was full of loopholes.

The current Yu Ci still doesn't know how much he will stumble on this.

At the moment, after Yu Ci comforted the young man, he turned around and looked at Song Sanshao lightly, as if he was evaluating how much this person was worth and what method he was worth using.

Yu Ci has always disliked being serious with such a junior.

To be honest, Song Sanshao is a whole generation shorter than Yu Ci, and it is not too much to call him an uncle when he meets him.

But this time, Yu Ci was going to be more serious about it.For nothing but the humiliation Noel received and the slap in the face.

Song Sanshao was completely enraged by Yu Ci's gaze, he grinned at Yu Ci like an enraged hyena cub.

"Yu Ci, isn't it?" Song Sanshao's eyes were unrestrained, but his arrogance was vain and floating, it was the arrogance of being spoiled, without any foundation.

"Lin Mo." Yu Ci nodded, and called out to Lin Mo who had been serving as the background board.

Lin Mo understood, took out a lake blue leather business card holder from his trousers pocket, opened it, took out one and handed it to Song Sanshao.

The card is about the size of a palm and completely black. It is not paper. It is hard to say what material it is made of. It is a bit thin but very flexible.

A gold-stamped Yu is surrounded by an unclosed circle, and the bottom line of small characters is Yu Ci's name, position and contact information.

Song Sanshao held the thin card between two fingers, and his movements were frivolous and careless, as if he was dealing with a small card thrown in from under the door of a hotel room, and it flew out with a flick of his hand.

"Yo, so it's the CEO of the Yu family." Song Sanshao didn't know what he was throwing out, he just thought that throwing his business card was an insult to Yu Ci.

Yu Ci seldom gave business cards to people, and business cards with gold letters on a black background were even rarer.Generally, the ones received are not the people Yu Ci really wants to make friends with, or the people who really hold grudges and want to bite them to the death.

For a long time, people loved and hated Yu Ci's business card with gold letters on a black background.

Yu Ci saw Song Sanshao's provocation in his eyes, and was neither angry nor angry, like a dummy.

Song Sanshao was enraged even more by Yu Ci's attitude of not taking him seriously, and he forgot the warnings of Mr. Wang and his father going into battle again and again.

He took out his cigarette, swiped the Zippo wheel, and puffed out the clouds in his mouth, "It turns out that he is really the president, I thought it was an old white face who came out of nowhere, and it turned out to be the old man who was robbing me, Mr. There is capital."

As soon as the old white face uttered the words, the bodyguard with poor concentration almost burst out laughing, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Mo's cold gaze, and swallowed them all back, so that his face turned red.

Yu Ci still looked immobile, "If compared with your Song family, I really have a lot of capital."

"You!" Song Sanshao held the cigarette between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, pointed at Yu Ci with a little scarlet, and two veins stretched out on his forehead.

Song Sanshao refrained others from talking about his family background. Since he was a child, his parents doted on him and sent him to the best aristocratic school with the family's small capital.

Maybe the children who can afford to go to school there, which family can be so poor.

Song Sanshao relied on his family's favor and couldn't change his habit of being a bully. He wanted to be the bully at school, and wanted to be the sun, so everyone revolved around him.

But the children of rich families are all arrogant, who can stand Song Sanshao dominating over him.

Compared with the past, Song Sanshao's family is considered the worst. "His family is a furniture seller" did not know when the word spread.

After following Song Sanshao to study abroad, it gradually faded away.In fact, Song Sanshao thought too much on his own. The Song family took the lead in making high-end furniture, and there were only a few in Meishi.

It is quite normal for a rich family to have one or two pieces of furniture from the Song family.

But Song Sanshao himself doesn't think so, he just thinks he looks down on him.

Now that Yu Ci mentions it again, it's tantamount to pouring oil on the fire again.

"Mr. Yu is using money to oppress people?"

"If you think so, then it is." Yu Ci adjusted the cuffs slowly, the white mother-of-pearl cuffs were shining with soft white light, and the dial of the watch was exposed from the cuffs of the shirt.

Song Sanshao clenched his back molars with jealousy. He didn't often wear shirts and cuff buttons.

The only pair of natural mother-of-pearl cufflinks that Xinghai merchants have seen, because the card is limited by the elder brother, so I can only regret to give up.

And now that pair of cufflinks are worn on the sleeves of the old man who robbed others in front of him, how can he not be jealous.

There is also a watch that is exposed is the limited edition platinum collection blue of Vacheron Constantin's ultra-thin minute repeater, and this watch is worth his car.

The jealous Song Sanshao's teeth were itchy, and he looked horizontally and vertically, no matter how he looked at Yu Ci, he didn't like it.

"Hehe, a dignified CEO likes to steal food from other people's mouths? Isn't he afraid of losing the price if it spreads? Why, eating food from other people's mouths is so delicious?"

Song Sanshao took a deep breath of the cigarette, suppressed the fire, and smiled evilly with one corner of his mouth raised, his eyes were narrow and dark, and his tone was so yin and yang that no one could hear him.

"I said, you've tasted that little duck too. Mr. Yu should take good care of his kidneys when he's old, and return that little duck to me? I'll pay for how much money you want."

"Although it's not as rich as your old man, this little duck will never be inlaid with gold. I can't afford it, can I?"

"I said he's mine, right?" Yu Ci raised her eyelids to look at Song Sanshao. In the mist, Song Sanshao actually saw sternness in those eyes.

Yu Ci got angry, he didn't know why, but he just couldn't listen to the person who was rotting in the mud in front of him, insulting the young man he was protecting behind.

Yu Ci knew that when he looked back now, those blue eyes would be full of grievances, and he stubbornly convinced himself to believe him.

"Song Sanshao doesn't understand human language, so I'll say it again. This child is my Yu Ci's boyfriend, not the little duck you mentioned. Do you understand?"

A boyfriend shocked Song Sanshao and shocked Noel.The drooping little golden head suddenly lifted up, and the unrestrained cold light in the blue eyes was covered with surprise and excitement.

Yu Ci's thin back, reflected in the clear blue eyes, became the most secure line.

Noel pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

"Boyfriend?! You take a duck as your boyfriend? Yu Ci, are you out of your mind?!" Song Sanshao shrugged exaggeratedly and smiled sarcastically.

[The author has something to say: Yu Ci: Let me introduce, this is my boyfriend

Noel: cat cat shy JPG

Song Sanshao:? ? ?ill? ? ? 】