20 billion year old boyfriend

When Jiang Jishan's father came home, Ying Yuchu understood what Jiang Jishan meant by "embarrassment".

The middle-aged man has a straight face, black hair, handsome eyebrows and bright eyes. He looks much younger than his actual age. He can see through Ying Yuchu's identity almost at a glance. It stands to reason that Jiang Jishan has been in the army for many years, so there is no way that there is such a big age difference friend".

"You are Ying Changren's son, right?" Jiang Lang's eyes were serious and sharp as a soldier, and he was even a little cold at this moment.

Ying Yuchu met his gaze and introduced himself: "My name is Ying Yuchu."

He didn't care about Jiang Lang's unfriendly attitude.Did not directly answer the other party's question.

"Shouldn't the children of the Ying family have New Year's Eve dinner at Ying's manor?" Jiang Lang said slowly.

Jiang Jishan predicted that his father would start to make trouble, so he said in time: "We met in the square, and mother told Ah Si to stay at home."

Jiang Lang didn't directly refuse, but looked at his son: "Then Jiang Jishan, you also want him to stay at home." His tone was displeased, as if questioning a subordinate officer.

Ying Yuchu's Adam's apple twitched, and he leaned his back against Jiang Jishan, looking like a rascal, waiting for the father and son's decision, he didn't care, the worst would be to snatch him back.

Jiang Jishan said seriously: "Father, you should know that we will meet again after a long absence." The meaning is self-evident.

The firm tone moved Ying Yuchu's heart...

Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly. He is a hard rock, and his son is a diamond.Don't try to convince anyone easily.

He looked at Ying Yuchu before saying in a deep voice, "Okay, I hope you all have a happy New Year's Eve." He didn't want to interfere with his son's life too much, and he didn't want Jiang Jishan to have anything to do with Ying Yuchu. So I turned around and said: "But it's best to finish the old story tonight." It means that there will be no guests tomorrow.

"Jishan, ignore your dad, you go back to your room and sleep first." Xu Miaoling suddenly appeared at the entrance of the corridor, wearing cotton pajamas, staring at her husband.

Jiang Jishan dragged Ying Yuchu back to his room, and heard his parents arguing outside the door.

"I asked Ah Chu to stay at home with my son, what do you want?"

Jiang Lang was helpless and annoyed: "...you are so confused!"

"Why am I confused?"

The voice gradually faded away, and Ying Yuchu heard Xu Miaoling faintly say: "Anyway, he won't harm our son..."

At this time Xu Miaoling closed the door, and Ying Yuchu didn't hear Jiang Lang's words: "He is the son's nemesis, the evil star, he will kill my son!"

"Your son, your son, isn't it my son? Will I harm him?!"

"You don't understand!" Jiang Lang was a little annoyed.

Xu Miaoling snorted coldly: "I don't understand, but I can see clearly that he will never harm Jishan."

"You women are just emotional..."

Ying Yuchu's eyes followed Jiang Jishan closely: "Your father hates me very much."

Jiang Jishan took off his coat and said, "No, it's just that that incident scared him."

Ying Yuchu felt that "that incident" probably referred to the incident where Jiang Jishan was burned.In fact, any father would not be able to bear any danger to his son.Oh, no, except for his father whose surname is Ying.

"Don't look at the two of them arguing now, they will definitely leave me tomorrow and stick together." Jiang Jishan opened the closet, and there were military uniforms inside, or training uniforms, looking for a simple piece of clothing for Ying Yu It seems difficult to be pajamas at first.

"Stuck together?" Ying Yuchu saw him standing in front of the closet door. His tall and proud figure was exactly the same as he had imagined for many years. The standard shirt was tucked into the belt, and the dark blue tie was around the collarbone. The rigid arc is reflected by the light.

It is also the attraction of negative ions, which makes people want to hug him tightly anytime and anywhere, and he will feel safe on him.

At this time, Jiang Jishan turned his head, and his eyes met.

Ying Yuchu obeyed the call of his heart and hugged him tightly: "Are you so clingy?" He found that he was at least ten centimeters shorter than him, so he had to attribute it to the five-year age difference.

Jiang Jishan lowered his eyebrows: "No, do you know how to respect each other as guests?"

Ying Yuchu laughed with a fatal danger that made people intoxicated. He was young and had a unique charm that was different from ordinary people.

"I don't know, I only know that my ears and temples are rubbed together..." He stood on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around the soldier's neck, gently stroked his forehead with his fair cheek, and felt the touch brought by the short and flexible hair. There is some kind of indescribable pleasure, and I want to sigh.

"Ah Si, you've changed." Jiang Jishan was still calm, he pushed his hand away with an absolutely irresistible force and gentleness, looked at the boy: "Go take a bath."

Ying Yuchu slightly calmed down the strong bone erosion, and took the clothes: "I don't know."

Maybe he has really changed, he doesn't know it himself, people always have to change, don't they?

He turned his head at the bathroom door and said, "Jiang, I'm not a stone, I have emotions..." His sincere eyes were like sunlight on the sea, surging out in waves, and Jiang Jishan felt that he was almost submerged.

"That's good." The man in the sea replied.

Ying Yuchu didn't understand what this meant. In fact, it was difficult for him to understand Jiang Jishan. Maybe no one would understand this person.

The light green long-sleeved shirt was worn by him into a skirt, and he deliberately didn't wear pants, hum, he must let Jiang Jishan know how powerful he is.

It was a bit cold when I opened the bathroom door.

"I'm done washing."

Jiang Jishan was writing something at the desk, so he responded.

In a blink of an eye, he saw those white thighs dangling by the bed, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows: "Aren't the pants fit?"

"When I get there, I don't feel comfortable sleeping at night."

"Nonsense." Jiang Jishan didn't refute, got up and went to the closet to get his pajamas: "Go to bed first, don't catch a cold."

Ying Yuchu got into the bed, rubbed her legs into the golden velvet quilt, everything smelled soft and comfortable.

Suddenly I heard Jiang Jishan say: "Don't wet the bed at night."

"You just..." Ying Yuchu looked at him again, and the other party had already entered the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Ying Yuchu walked to the window sill. The countdown had passed, and the fireworks rose and fell all over the sky. He had never felt that the fireworks were so beautiful. Passing by a big man, seeing the back of the long-haired and long-legged figure, he thought it was a wealthy daughter looking at the moon and yearning for spring, her eyes were full of heart, and her soul was about to float...

Jiang Jishan saw the person on the window sill wearing thin long sleeves, standing in the cold wind, showing a pair of legs, like the colors and arcs created by a sculptor.

Before pulling people in and throwing them on the bed, before closing the balcony door, his eyes had already killed a certain idiot who stopped by downstairs.

Ying Yuchu obediently lay on the bed, and let Jiang Jishan shake off the warm quilt and cover his body, which had a hypnotic effect, but Ying Yuchu was useless, the sparrow in his heart was jumping with excitement .

Jiang Jishan lay down next to him, smelling of body wash, he turned sideways, saw Ying Yuchu's shining eyes, and stretched out his arms to embrace him.

At the beginning of Ying Yu's efforts, he wrapped his legs into his legs, and closed his eyes like a child: "Kiss good night, I want to kiss good night."

Jiang Jishan decided to kiss him on the eyes, but just after the kiss, Ying Yuchu turned over and pressed on him, caught off guard.