The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

In the greeting ceremony on formal occasions in France, only a handshake is required between men and women.

And no matter which country you are in, between the same sex or the opposite sex, even if it is a face-to-face gift, you don't need to actually kiss each other's cheeks.

Therefore, Lin Yu felt offended.

But due to the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to say anything, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff.

Fortunately, the man only kissed her like a superficial kiss, and then let him go.

Just when Lin Yu was hesitating whether to introduce himself in French or Chinese, the man spoke first: "Meet you again, my kitten."

The Chinese pronunciation is very good, but the words are slightly inappropriate.

Lin Yu was not only shocked by how he called himself, but also surprised that he actually used the word "you".

Does he know the original fake young master?

"The last time we met, you came to my place." As he spoke, the man gestured with his hands above his waist.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he had met the fake young master when he was a child, so he didn't have to worry about revealing himself.

But... why did he call himself a kitten? ?

The French man's name is Jules, he is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he is less than 30 years old this year.

If he had seen Lin Yu when he was a child, he would have been only in his twenties then.

He was wearing a high-end suit and handmade leather shoes made by top craftsmen. From a long distance, he could smell the smell of rosin on his body.

According to the information, he will stay in China for about a week, and the accommodation and meals have already been arranged by someone. What Lin Yu has to do is to be a competent local companion.

According to the information, Jules likes to play golf, but Lin Yu doesn't know anything about it.

Fortunately, after he had finished the meeting with Jules and walked around the company, it was almost evening and he had no time to arrange to go to the golf course.

Lin Yu followed Ju Er and sent him all the way to the door of the company.

Just about to say goodbye to him and tell him to walk slowly, the person in front of him suddenly turned around.

"I'm very happy today. Your French has improved a lot. Did you learn it just for me?"

Facing Zhu Er's sudden question, Lin Yu was a little at a loss.

And he couldn't tell him that he was actually a top French student in his previous life, had studied in France, and even burped on the plane back home.

He just smiled and said to him, "Yes, I know you're coming, and my family hired a French teacher just for me."

Zhu Er smiled more happily: "Don't be so troublesome, if you want to learn in the future, you can find me at any time."

Lin Yu froze for a moment, not knowing what to reply for a while, so he just smiled.

However, when he saw Jules approaching him suddenly, he thought he was about to kiss him again, and subconsciously took a step back.

Zhu Er seemed to see his defense, but gently supported his shoulders, lowered his head, and pressed his left cheek to Lin Yu's right cheek.

"Good night, my kitten."

Hearing this name again, Lin Yu was not as shocked as he was at first, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

He watched Jules leave, but when he caught a glimpse of the coupe that had been parked at the door of the company and was waiting for him from the corner of his eye, he thought that the people inside might have seen the scene just now, and his heart beat suddenly half a beat faster.

When Lin Yu walked to the side of the car, he hesitated for a while before he opened the passenger door and sat in.

He obviously did nothing wrong, but he felt a little guilty for no reason.

With both hands resting on his knees, he stared straight ahead without blinking. When he saw the ice cube doll that was still placed on the center console by He Dongyu, he was immediately distracted. He picked it up and placed it on the center console. Knead round and flatten in the palm of your hand.

After tossing the doll from head to toe, I mustered up the courage to turn my head and look at the people around me: "Why don't you speak?"

The voice fell for a long time, and after a while, He Dongyu uttered a sentence in a low voice: "Want to hear what I have to say?"

That's what Lin Yu asked.

In the past, when the relationship between him and He Dongyu was not very good, it was normal for him not to say a word from work to get off work, at the end of the day.

But today, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, he just wanted to hear He Dongyu's slightly deep and pleasant voice when he spoke.

Lin Yu looked down at the doll in his hand, and finally asked the question in his heart: "Does it mean that you have forgiven me by accepting this gift?"

That day, although He Dongyu kissed him inexplicably, when he went to his house to look for him later, his attitude was so impatient.

Therefore, Lin Yu couldn't figure out what the person beside him was thinking.

If He Dongyu nods, it means that he has let go of the previous matter.

If he said no, it meant he still cared about what he did at the party.

"What answer do you want to hear?" After a while, He Dongyu asked without answering.

Now it's Lin Yu's turn to get tangled up: "Of course I want to hear you say that you've forgiven me, but I also know how much I went too far that day, knowing how much those people disrespected you, and still say to you from their standpoint It's only right for you to be angry with me for saying so many ugly words, but..."

"I'm not angry." He Dongyu interrupted him suddenly.

After a moment of silence, I finally decided to tell him what I didn't have time to say that day: "As long as it's not your truth, I don't care what others think."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yu suddenly froze.

Staring blankly at He Dongyu's side face and his handsome eyebrows, after a long time, he didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.

Ten minutes later, the car parked steadily in front of Lin Jiazu's house.

Lin Yu immediately unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the car door.

As a result, before the right foot had time to step out, the buttocks had just left the seat a few centimeters, and the arm was suddenly pulled hard.

Lin Yu suddenly sat back in his original seat, staring at his wrist that was held in the palm of his hand in astonishment, with a confused expression on his face, not understanding what the other party wanted.

"Who is that person?" He Dongyu asked expressionlessly, with no warmth in his tone, "The man who kissed you."

He Dongyu endured all the way, and finally couldn't help asking this question.

Just now, he arrived at the door of the Lin Group half an hour earlier, and finally waited for the person he wanted to see, but he was not the only one who came out, and a group of people followed him.

Among them, the one with bright yellow hair is the most eye-catching.

Half-closed his long and narrow eyes, he not only smiled like a fox, but before leaving, he even kissed Lin Yu's cheek in full view.

Even though He Dongyu knew that this might be the way the other country greeted, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, twisted into a ball, and he couldn't melt it away.

It's like something that I carefully guard, and I don't want others to take a look at it, and it is touched by others.

When this idea flashed, He Dongyu himself felt a little ridiculous.

He has never guarded Lin Yu, and the other party has never been his property.

But the thought that flashed through his mind actually made the blood in his whole body boil.

He wanted Lin Yu to belong to him, only to him.

If possible, I would like to lock people by my side and not let others touch a hair of him.

However, he dared not let the other party know his thoughts.

Lin Yu was so afraid of him.

Just like today, even to say a word to myself, I have to build up my mind for a long time.

The doll in his hand was almost deformed by "torture" before he mustered up the courage to speak to himself.

If he was made aware of the possessive desire that he didn't know where it came from, he would definitely be more frightened than he is now and want to stay away from him...

Lin Yu tried his best to digest He Dongyu's words, and his brain raced for a few seconds before he finally understood who the "that man" he was talking about was.

"He is a partner of our company. This time he is on a business trip in China, and the minister asked me to receive him."

As soon as the words fell, He Dongyu's brows relaxed a little.

He held Lin Yu's hand, but still did not let go.

The skin on Lin Yu's wrist is thin and tender, like white tofu. He Dongyu is greedy for this kind of touch, and he is not willing to let go.

However, he was worried that his rough fingertips would hurt his skin, and after a while, he slowly loosened his grip.

Lin Yu took the opportunity to quickly withdraw his arm, and was a little annoyed when he saw that the area he had just grabbed was red all over.

He obviously wanted to warn the other party very seriously, but for some reason, his voice became limp as soon as he exited his mouth: "Can you act more gently next time..."

Hearing this, He Dongyu's heart trembled.

I don't know when it started, but I always felt that Lin Yu's ending unconsciously weakened every time he spoke, as if he was acting like a baby to himself.

After calming down, He Dongyu looked into his eyes and solemnly replied, "Okay."

Lin Yu just complained casually, but when he saw him answering himself so seriously, he froze for a moment.

"I, I'm going first."

He quickly pushed the door and got out of the car, and ran into the Lin family's ancestral house without looking back.

"Ding dong."

He had just stepped on the stairs, and after a few steps, he heard a text message beeping from the phone in his pocket.

Lin Yu went back to the room, took out his mobile phone, opened it, and saw that it was from Zhu Er.

Before Lin's group separated, they exchanged contact information with each other, but they did not expect to receive the first message from Zhu Er so soon.

Sending a message to say hello at this late hour.

Does it mean that he is satisfied with his reception today?

Lin Yu clicked on the mailbox, but there was only a single picture in it——

The person on the screen is almost exactly the same as himself when he was a child. The small person is curled up in a ball, lying next to a white puppet cat. At first glance, it looks like two kittens taking a nap.

Now Lin Yu understood why Jules called her a kitten. From the photos, it did look a bit like a sleeping cat.

But, why did he keep this photo?Still sending it to myself at such a late hour?

Lin Yu originally wanted to politely reply him with a greeting, but when he glanced at the time, he decided not to disturb the other party's rest, so he just said "good night" and prepared to take a shower and change into pajamas.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the bedside table was still on, and the picture was still on that photo.

What Lin Yu didn't notice was that there was a line of inconspicuous French in the lower right corner of the photo: "Tumemanques".

The Chinese translation of this sentence is "I miss you".

However, the literal meaning is——

"I can not live without you."