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Zong Chu is the King of Hades that everyone in Beicheng can't wait to be eight hundred miles away.

Power is one side, and a mad dog-like character is another.

Nine lives are not enough to play tricks in front of him.

Brightly lit high-rise buildings flew past in sight.

Finally, the cool summer wind is blowing the paper lantern riddles in the city and the lights of thousands of houses.

Shen Yu leaned on the back seat of the leather imported from France. The cold leather was covered with a layer of soft blankets. It was a special car to pick him up, so it was convenient for the man to do something at any time when he was in the mood.

Shen Yu half-closed his eyes, and the half-dark street lights quickly passed by his slightly cold face when he was not smiling.

He was blowing in the cool breeze, his knuckles lightly tapped the soft skin, the joy in his heart gradually calmed down, and he asked casually:

"Sixth brother, why did you come back so early?"

Jing Liu stared straight ahead, "The meeting ended early, and the old lady's birthday is approaching, so Mr. Zong came back one day early in order to choose a satisfactory gift for the old lady."

Three sentences, three points.

That's a polite reminder.

Shen Yu sincerely thanked him, but Jing Liu didn't say another word, so he turned his eyes back to the scenery outside the car window.

Shen Yu has been by Zong Chu's side for four years, shocking that glamorous circle every year.

In the fourth year, even the people around Zongchu were alarmed, secretly speculating whether this person was coming for real.

Before Shen Yu, Zong Chu never had anyone settled around him.

Either they were scared away, or they were scared away.

Zongjia Nuoda's family background is in front of him, but a person who loves power does not dare to rush forward. This actually shows to a large extent that Zong Chu is more dangerous than the seductive power behind him.

Zong Chu's temper, even when he was a teenager, could hardly be called a good one. In the years when the youth was the most angry, I heard that the old man Zong was so angry that he jumped his feet, and he had nothing to do with this only grandson with a tiger, wolf and leopard temper. He threw real knives and guns into the camp and suppressed the fire for several years. After a few years, he came back and put on a suit. He really looked like a man, and his temper seemed stable, but that was all the appearance under the suit.

Shen Yu and him met for the first time, amidst the sound of fist and flesh clashing.

At that time, Zong Chu was not the prudent fifth master he is now. The youthful blood that could burn people out of his body was almost overflowing, igniting his most hopeless and helpless moment. Even now, Shen Yu can clearly feel it. To the throbbing of the time.

"Master Shen, we're here."

Jing Liu's stern voice brought Shen Yu back from his trance.

"---Um."

Shen Yu responded, squinting his eyes, resting the back of his hand on his forehead to wake up for two seconds before getting out of the car.

The old man in a Chinese-Western suit was already waiting in front of the yard with a kind face. Seeing him get off the car, he trotted over to greet him, holding a fluffy fox fur coat in his hand.

Bai Song held it softly and firmly covered him.

Shen Yu emerged from the whiteness, and when he saw this fifty-year-old man, his expression became a little more immature and youthful.

"Uncle De, what are you doing out so late, it's the same if I go by myself, I can't get lost."

Shen Yu said warmly.

He is only 22 years old this year, and he is already considered an 'old' senior in his own circle, but in front of the elderly at home, he is still just a baby who has just walked out of the house.

The old man smiled when he saw him, and cheerfully led the way, "That's okay, it's not polite."

Uncle De was transferred from Zong's old house, and he was also one of the old people who watched Zong Chu grow up.

Jing Liu drove to Qingde Mansion.

In addition to the old house, Zong Chu's most frequent destination was also the residence where Shen Yu "reached the sky" and moved to the front of Zong's old house a year ago.

The name of this place sounds simple and simple, and the location is as expensive as the name. It is located in the most expensive land in the urban area, and it is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is expensive.

The family is rich and powerful, and the large manor in this place is just a temporary resting place.

The decoration is compared with the style of the previous generation. It was designed by well-known designers at home and abroad. It took three years of hard work. The entrance is a winding lawn and flowing water, a spacious courtyard, and a small pavilion made of carved red nanmu. The house is a small five-story Western-style building surrounded by layers of gardens, with green ivy crawling beside it, combining Chinese and Western styles, and it has the style of the Republic of China in the 40s and [-]s.

Passing by the gardener's meticulously tended garden, there are several eye-catching luxury cars that are incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Shen Yu took a look and had a guess in his heart.

Sure enough, Uncle De immediately pressed his voice in his ear and said, "Those guys are here, and they are talking about business with Lord Wu, please stay away later."

Shen Yu didn't pause in his movements, he smiled slowly, nodded and said, "I know, go through the small door."

Among the "those" in Uncle De's mouth, there is a well-known Young Master Jingui, who is the real bamboo horse of Zong Wuye. Xia Jiahu is strict and honest, cool and bright, ignorant of world affairs, and is also Zong Chu's only sweetheart.

With this kind of identity, it is obvious that Shen Yu can avoid it if he can, and he will not walk up to him without winking to make the other party unhappy.

He had only met that young master from a distance, and if anyone could be said to be right with Zong Chu, only the other party was worthy of this term.

As for him and Zong Chu, at a shallow level, it was an unclear transaction; at a deeper level, he was just a little thing that Zong Wuye had fun with.

Shen Yu didn't ask for anything more. He and Zong Chu are people from two worlds. When Zong Chu speaks, or when Zong Chu doesn't need to speak, he will pack himself up and return to his original life.

But today seems to be going down the drain.

Wei Chen stood upright in front of the side door and saw Uncle De nodding in salute, while behind him he pushed his glasses expressionlessly and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Shen, Fifth Master is waiting for you."

Shen Yu stopped moving.

Uncle De's expression also paused. He looked at the quiet room and couldn't help but say, "Master Fifth is not talking about business? The young master just came back..."

"It's okay, Uncle De, I'll go."

Shen Yu stopped Uncle De from finishing his sentence, smiled, and said softly to the old man, "Can I trouble you to get me a coat?"

Uncle De knew his character, looked at the expressionless Wei Chen, and had no choice but to respond, ordering someone to get a coat that wasn't too exaggerated.

Shen Yu changed his clothes, and the collar of his coat was tight enough to cover the wound.

Wei Chen and Jing Liu are not talkative people, and when it comes to Shen Yu, they are not stupid enough to rush to report that Zong Chu is unhappy.

Shen Yu didn't want to completely cover up the past, but just wanted to stagger this period of time.

At least in front of that elegant person, he wanted to retain a bit of ugly self-esteem.

Shen Yu likes the man who is strong and gives him an infinite sense of security, but sometimes he has to admit that Zong Chu's growth environment made him inconsiderate of others, no one is an exception.

After Shen Yu changed his clothes, he patted the old butler's hand comfortingly, and followed Wei Chen to the front hall.

The floor inside the mansion is bright dark marble, Wei Chen's leather shoes stepped on it, making a crisp sound, as he walked closer, he could gradually hear conversations and laughter inside.

"Hey, Lao Zong, the piece of land in City S that Li's bid for---"

With the sound of the last footsteps, the conversation in the hall stopped instantly.

Wei Chen stepped back slightly, exposed Shen Yu behind him, and called out to the man on the sofa: "Fifth Master, Young Master Shen is here."

Shen Yu is still wearing the fancy design of the brand strategy, with exaggerated wing-shaped sneakers on the soles of his feet, revealing a small half of his smooth calves, and his hair covered in gel is rarely stinging, and his face is still half-makeup. The nondescript endorsements are in stark contrast to the few people who look like people on the sofa.

Sure enough, seeing his appearance, mocking laughter immediately resounded in the living room.

"Hey, what did Xiao Shen go to film, why did he get such a fried hair look, ha."

"Hahaha, Lao Zong, don't blame us, you are really a bit fashionable today!"

The main seat of the sofa, a man with a muscular body that can't be hidden by a straight suit, leaned casually on the back of the sofa, his muscular arms resting on the corner of the sofa, looked at Shen Yu with a half-smile, and cursed,

"No fish or fish, which brand is it?"

The playful laughter dropped significantly.

Shen Yu didn't blink, "It's a small brand from the partner, I'm afraid Fifth Lord doesn't even know about it."

The man's expression remained unchanged, he stared at him with his chin resting on his arm, and the arc of his thin lips was slowly pressed down, forming a straight oblique line.

Zong Chu's facial features are extremely good-looking, even in the entertainment industry full of handsome guys, he is considered a rare handsome guy, but his sword eyebrows that fly to the temples like cartoons, big and deep, but covered half of his pupils It seemed that he was very sharp, especially when he was in a bad mood, being stared at by his dark eyes was like being a piece of meat on a chopping board.

Shen Yu Wenshun looked at him, and pulled the coat wrapped around her body to cover her exposed legs.

Zong Chu's terrifying face barely looked better, his swarthy pupils stared at Shen Yu, and he raised his index finger slightly,

"Come here and let me have a look. I haven't seen you for a few days. You want to go directly to the bedroom without saying hello. Cha Gen, you are ruthless."

Shen Yu said, "No, I'm afraid it will affect your conversation."

The man laughed.

Shen Yu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, pretended to be calm and walked towards the man.

Next to the man on the other side, sat a young man in casual clothes. He said he was a young man, but in fact he looked somewhere between a young man and a teenager, with a cool and gentle temperament.

Xia Shiran's beautiful eyes were slightly bent, as if she didn't care about Zong Chu's embrace of Shen Yu at all, but lightly looked at Shen Yu beside the man, and asked softly:

"Why are you coming back so late? Master Wu has been waiting for a long time. If you are really too busy with work, you might as well take a break."

The hall was silent for a moment.

He looks very much like Mrs. Xia, who is famous for her beauty in the Xia family. He has a harmless and delicate appearance, and his voice is as soft as Xia Feng.

The implication is not as friendly as the appearance.

Zong Chu wanted to stop Shen Yu's job more than once, and be kept in a greenhouse like a flower like Duo and Xia Shiran, and someone would report everything to him one by one. After the mother of the madman, it reached its peak.

In fact, he was also executed in this way, but Shen Yu was "bold and outrageous" at that time, and begged for a week with soft words, which really made Zong Chu change his mind.

Xia Shiran has the Xia family behind him, but Shen Yu does not.

He insisted on this job because he wanted to be dignified by Zong Chu's side, even in the eyes of outsiders, he was just Zong Chu's plaything anyway, but Shen Yu didn't care about other people's opinions, and the high salary in the entertainment industry could afford him. The expenses of Shen's family and himself can make him feel that he and Zong Chu are in equal love, even if it's just an illusion.

Shen Yu looked up at him and said, "I'm a bit busy at work, and I don't have time to rest. It's just that I didn't expect Young Master Xia to be a guest. If the family had notified earlier, I would definitely come back earlier to entertain."

Xia Shiran was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips slightly, glanced lightly at the man, and then slowly lowered her gaze.

There seemed to be a sigh coming from the side, but no one dared to speak at this stall.

For Shen Yu and Xia Shiran, their identities are really embarrassing.

Zong Chu didn't even speak, what could they say?

Xia Shiran said: "It's just that I care too much. Is Xiao Shen in a bad mood today?"

He looked at Shen Yu with concern, his rounded nails sank into the flesh.

"Shut up."

Before Shen Yu could answer, Zong Chu stopped the topic with a single word, with a little impatience between his brows.

Xia Shiran lowered her head, and wiped her face with her fingers seemingly unintentionally.

Shen Yu maintained a faint smile, and turned to look at Zong Chu.

The man lowered his head slightly, rubbing his rough thumb on the side of Shen Yu's neck affectionately, his deep eyes showed no emotion.

"not in a good mood?"

Shen Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and the neck rubbed by the man's fingers froze uncontrollably. His movements were stiff, and he said in a low voice, "No."

This small move did not escape Zong Chu's eyes.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his movements slowed down. He glanced lightly across the young man who was buried in his clothes, only a small section of his fair neck was exposed, and asked casually, "Where did you go?"

Shen Yu's lips parted slightly, and then closed again.

What he wanted to hide did not hide Zong Chu's eyes, Zong Chu's face changed almost instantly, and he looked at him with a half-smile.

When Zong Chu spoke with a smile, he was not necessarily really happy.

When he doesn't smile, he must be unhappy, but fortunately, managing Zong's Nuo family and leading the group, he has learned how to cultivate himself in the past two years. Although he doesn't smile, it means that he can bear you for two seconds.

But when he half-smiles, someone is in trouble.

Xia Shiran looked at the two of them with beautiful almond eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Brother Shen is a celebrity, and his schedule is full every day. How can there be fewer places to go? Fifth Master, you ask like this---"

"I said, where did you go today?"

"Shen Yu, talk."

The low voice interrupted Xia Shiran mercilessly.

His tone was tinged with anger.

After he passed the hurdle of thirty, he also calmed down, and outsiders almost never saw his angry appearance.

However, the absurd things this young master did when he was young are countless, but now, they are facing a more mature and unfathomable man.

Xia Shiran shuddered suddenly, pursed his lips, and didn't speak any more wisely.

Shen Yu's lips moved, his light-colored pupils looked at the man in front of him with a little pleading, and his fingers slowly held the man's thumb.

"I fucking let you talk!"

The violent roar exploded in the hall without any warning, and the servants trembled in unison, and then quickly left Zong Chu's visible range very skillfully, wishing to stand on tiptoe when walking, and the movements were lighter than ants .

Shen Yu's extremely low muffled hum was particularly obvious.

Xia Shiran exclaimed.

He saw the man caressing his beloved toy as he rubbed the man's neck, his voice was low as if brewing the calm before the storm: "Shen Yu, tell me, where have you been?"

Shen Yu looks calm, but he might actually be a bit thorny.

Although Zong Chu has a bad temper, he is quite lenient towards the person next to his pillow. In the early years, it was not reported that he had any 'special' interest, but there were a few times when he laid a cruel hand on Shen Yu and stayed in the room. The marks on Shen Yu's body didn't disappear for a few days, and Zong Chu took him out to meet people again. The obvious marks on his white skin could be seen clearly by a living person. Don't think about it, the lively and fragrant scene is almost It circled brightly in front of my eyes.

People blush a little in the thick-skinned scenes.

The atmosphere is obviously not right, everyone here is a scene person, more or less they grew up together with Zong Chu, they are very aware of his domineering temper, and immediately began to persuade him,

Fatty Li is the best at turning around. He licked his mouth, and just said "Old Zong", when Zong Chu violently said "Get out", he shrugged his shoulders dejectedly, and turned to My friends made an expression that I couldn't help it.

Shen Yu was pressed on the sofa, and his waist was pressed by the man's wolf-like palm. The pain ran along the wound to the top of his head, and his light-colored eyes were instantly filled with physiological moisture.

He knew that this incident touched Zong Chu's Ni Lin, and Zong Chu didn't want his answer when he asked him to speak.

Shen Yu grabbed Zong Chu's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Sir, go back to your room---"

Shen Yu moved his body in embarrassment, trying to get out from under Zong Chu.

Shen Yu's height is not low, but besides Zong Chu, he is not much worse than a bear. When he is covered, he can wrap Shen Yu's whole body inside, and he can't show his figure at all, only a trembling circle remains. White fox fur.

"Shen Yu, you are really brave."

Zong Chu stared at Shen Yu below him, the flames in his round eyes almost overflowed.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up without saying a word, and Shen Yu was held onto his shoulder by him like a little chick. After a cry of surprise, he could only hold onto his arm tightly, his white and slender fingers almost piercing through The black suit was buttoned into the man's muscles.

"Uh--sir!"

"Weichen, see off the guests!"

Angrily, he carried his little lover upstairs and ran upstairs. Any fool knew what would happen next.

Fatty Li looked at each other in silence, then stood up and sighed twice.

"Old Zong's temper -- you say he hasn't grown up, I haven't seen such a violent temper outside in the past few years, why is he so intimidating on this little boy."

"Sooner or later, someone will have to scare him away!"

Fatty Li asserted.

Xia Shiran withdrew his gaze from the second floor, stared at Li De calmly, looked at him with guilt, then lowered his head and chuckled, "Don't gossip, don't you know Fifth Master's temper? It's just my own- --If you are disobedient, just clean up."

"Also," he looked at Li De softly, "pay attention to address."

Fatty Li scratched his head and laughed without retorting.

Xia Shiran said that he was Zong Chu's childhood sweetheart, but in fact Xia Shiran was just a little radish who peed his pants when they were living together with the eldest son Zong, and his family background had no sense of existence in front of the Zong family.

However, the elders of the two families were related by marriage, and at that time, Zong Chu felt that Bai Shengsheng's little radish head was quite interesting, so he would tease him twice if he had nothing to do, so the elders tried to make a marriage contract for this overlord, but they really didn't. It was rejected, so both families happily acquiesced.

Li De and the others had some sympathy for this barely grown-up kid, and they were willing to coax him.

But the people around Zong Chu were not so affectionate, Wei Chen calmly looked like a deaf and blind robot, bowed slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to them,

"Everyone, please, please entertain me at the mansion another day."

Xia Shiran glanced at him and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll take Li Fatty and the others away first. It's grandma's birthday present. I'll discuss it with Fifth Master when I have time."

Before going out, he raised his eyes and looked upstairs again, seemingly inadvertently said: "Take care of Fifth Master, it's just a plaything, not worth it."

...

not a plaything,

Can it still be baby?

Xia Shiran walked out the door facing Xia Feng, with no expression on Wen Run's face.

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