A guide to the pampering of gold

Shen Xinghuai half propped up his body, showing a bit of laziness, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xiuchen walked to the bed with the box in one hand, noticed the little fox looking at him, clenched the hand holding the box slightly, and put the box firmly on the bed.

The little fox immediately leaned over curiously, with a simple expression on his face: "Brother, what's in here?"

Ye Xiuchen looked down at him, his gaze deepened, and he rubbed Shen Xinghuai's small face with his fingertips: "Some special... small toys."

The little fox raised his eyebrows lightly, as if looking forward to it: "Little toy? Open it up and let me see."

Ye Xiuchen pressed his knuckles on the lock of the box, clicked, and the lock popped open.

Although the light was dim, Shen Xinghuai could still see that Ye Xiuchen's hands were trembling when he lifted the lid of the box.

Look how excited he is.

After many calls, the lid of the box was finally opened, and the eyes of both of them turned to the box at the same time.

"Wow!" Shen Xinghuai exclaimed, his acting skills are superb.

Ye Xiuchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the expectation in his eyes shattered and withered.

The little rabbit who had been looking forward to it all night turned into a big book.

Not just one, but five.

While he was in a daze, Shen Xinghuai quietly put his hand into the box, took out a book and opened it: "Brother, is this the special little toy you mentioned?"

Ye Xiuchen remained silent, staring at him as if lost in his soul.

The little fox clicked on the bedside lamp and looked at the content of the exercise book by the light: "You said this two days ago, I will."

Ye Xiuchen closed his eyes and inhaled, his voice lost the burning heat and returned to his coldness: "Xiao Huai, where did you hide your things?"

Only he and Shen Xinghuai knew about the exercise book, so Ye Xiuchen was sure that he must have replaced the things in the box.

Shen Xinghuai neither denied nor admitted, imitating his appearance under the streetlight today, his tone was very gentle: "Don't worry, I will never tell you where they are."

Mr. Ye, whose toy had been changed, knelt on the bed with one knee, leaned over and grabbed the little fox's wrist, his black eyes were cold and cold: "Then you really want to do it?"

Shen Xinghuai felt the chill in his tone, and the smile on his face froze: "What are you going to do?"

Ye Xiuchen didn't answer, grabbed his shoulders and legs, and picked him up from the bed.

Shen Xinghuai was shocked, and grabbed his shoulders: "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm looking for a place where I can write, do and write." Ye Xiuchen strode out the door with his long legs in his arms.

The little fox felt that something was wrong, he seemed to have fallen into a hole he had dug, struggling to jump out of his arms.

The arms around him tightened a little: "Xiao Huai, you will be punished if you don't like studying."

His voice was cold and serious, Xiao Huai was afraid and didn't dare to move: "Brother, let's go back." I don't want to play anymore, it's not fun.

Ye Xiuchen nodded and kissed his earlobe, and his low magnetic voice rekindled the scorching heat: "I can only rest after finishing the homework tonight."

Ye Xiuchen carried him to the study.

There are desks, chairs, neat bookcases and floor-to-ceiling windows that can see the entire green forest.

Shen Xinghuai didn't remember how many questions he did in one night.

He only vaguely remembered that Ye Xiuchen's desk was very wide, the chair was soft, the edges and corners of the bookcase were a bit harsh, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows was cold at first, but soon he would be warmed by his own body temperature...

Shen Xinghuai grabbed Ye Xiuchen's back when he was on the verge of falling, his fingernails showed a few red marks, and he cried and protested: "Why doesn't the bell ring for the end of get out of class?"***

When Shen Xinghuai woke up the next morning with a sore waist, the first thing he did was to pack all the exercise books he bought yesterday and throw them into the trash can.

Magic can beat magic, but not madness!

When they returned to the front hall, Ye Xiuchen and Xiao Zheng were chatting. There was a gift box in front of them. The box had been opened, and there were some small gifts inside. The most striking thing was the red invitation card on top.

Shen Xinghuai approached and saw clearly the signature on the invitation. He was a little surprised that it was Lu Yan and Han Xu's wedding invitation.

Noticing his gaze, Ye Xiuchen pulled the cushion on the sofa and put it away, put his hand on his waist, led him to sit next to him, and handed the invitation to him by the way.

Shen Xinghuai took the invitation and unfolded it. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Ye Xiuchen: "What a coincidence."

The invitation card stated that the wedding venue was to be held in Country H's Les Islands.

The Les Islands are located on the east coast of country H. The owner of the island is named Shen and named Xinghuai.

When signing the contract, the original island owner mentioned that the scenery on the island is beautiful, and many celebrities and rich merchants would book the leased island for weddings and banquets.

At that time, Shen Xinghuai only thought that what he said was for bargaining, and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect what he said was true.

The Les Islands were purchased using Ye Xiuchen's personal account, and Shen Xinghuai's name was written on it. Only some insiders related to the project knew that the owner of the island was him, and outsiders did not know about it.

Lu Yan's wedding has been in preparation for a long time, and it was delayed until now because of a scandal. He made a reservation with the original island owner before Shen Xinghuai bought the island. He probably doesn't know where his wedding banquet will be held now. On the opposite site.

Ye Xiuchen reached out and pulled up the collar of Shen Xinghuai's pajamas, covering the small trace left by last night: "It's a coincidence."

Shen Xinghuai put the invitation back on the table: "Then are you going?"

Ye Xiuchen frowned: "Of course not, and Lu Yan can't even think about going."

Shen Xinghuai was shocked by his words, it's fine if he doesn't go to the wedding, but Lu Yan's wedding banquet, he is the groom, so he won't let him go?

As expected of a domineering president, really domineering, the little fox liked it very much: "Well done!"

The domineering Mr. Ye pursed his lips and looked at his little fox, and then pulled up the collar of his pajamas.

There is still a piece on the side of the neck, and if it is not covered, it will be scolded again later.

Shen Xinghuai patted his hand off, looked in the mirror when he just woke up, and saw it, so why should he cover it up.

Ye Xiuchen cleared his throat and continued the topic just now: "I will inform the person in charge over there to contact Lu Yan, and the venue will not be rented." That island has a special meaning to Ye Xiuchen, and he will not let Lu Yan mess it up. own memorial.

Another unexpected situation occurred in Lu Yan's wedding, but the stocks of Lu and Han's family did not allow their wedding to be postponed.

I had no choice but to give up struggling, the wedding date remained unchanged, and the venue was changed to Lincheng City.

There are two banquet venues in Lincheng, one is the official hall, and the other is the Li Mansion.

The official auditorium was full that day and there was no venue, and Lu Yanjin, who was at the door of the Li Mansion, couldn't get in, so he only chose an ordinary hotel to hold the wedding.

During Lu Yan's wedding and honeymoon trip, Ye Xiuchen was so busy that he forced the Lu family to give up two development lands and a shopping mall.

Summer is coming to an end, and autumn is approaching quietly.

I don't know if it was Shen Xinghuai's illusion, but he felt that Ye Xiuchen was always mysterious during this time.

Just as he was thinking, someone mysteriously stuck to him again: "Xiao Huai, how many months have you been?"

Shen Xinghuai turned on his phone, and put the screen in front of his eyes: "August 23."

Ye Xiuchen didn't look at the phone screen in front of him, instead he grabbed his wrist and gently rubbed the skin on the inside of his wrist with his fingertips: "It's already August, think about it, have you forgotten something important?"