Troubled World Merchant

Duan's mansion is beautiful, and the owner of the mansion is not only arty but also very mean. He requires his yard to be grand and not to touch him, so the Duan's yard is full of flowers and plants, and there are many wooden houses. The sycamore trees are tall and big, and they look extraordinarily ostentatious. Of course, cleaning them is very troublesome, especially this autumn, when the north wind blows, there will be boundless fallen trees. As far as the Yangtze River is rolling.

However, no matter how depressed you are, you have to clean it. Who told their master to be mean and mean? The house is big but there are few servants. If you don’t sweep it today, you will have to sweep it tomorrow. I can't see the mess at home.

The two little servants swept silently, but they didn't sweep much, because the autumn leaves fell more and more. After sweeping from one side, they fell again from the other side, and even seemed to be sweeping more and more. The servants were very angry. , but he didn't dare to curse out loud, he felt uncomfortable and moved slowly. When he glanced around, he saw a young man coming. The young man was tall and big, with extremely long legs. He came to him in a few steps. The servant hurriedly stopped and looked at him. He smiled: "Master nephew is here."

Lu Shaojun nodded with a smile or not, and kept walking. Before he could smile, he was far away from the servant, so he stopped smiling and went straight to the main courtyard with a calm face. The servant didn't stop him. Those who live in their house, the old master of the Duan family is gone, and besides their master, there is only this nephew and young master in the family. There are only two masters in the huge Duan family.

Lu Shaojun strode into the house with long legs. The hot water pipes were burning in the house, which was very warm, even the outer hall was very warm. Duan Chaoxi, whose name is Jintang, is a young master. Nature is the best.The little maid waiting in the outer hall saw him coming and hurriedly grabbed a pair of slippers: "Hi, master nephew."

The smile is shy, sneaky and shy, because he still has to look after the master sitting in the room.Lu Shaojun is tall and handsome, enough to make a whole yard of maids blush. He is also humble in his daily life, many times stronger than their master, so the whole Duan family prefers to see this nephew.

Lu Shaojun was full of anger at the moment, he was not in the mood to accept the little maid's admiration, he put on slippers, and entered the room with the cold air all over his body.Duan Jintang, the master of the Duan Mansion, didn't react when he heard the movement. Sitting on the sofa, he just glanced at him lightly. That glance made Lu Shaojun slip out of anger, like a gun that had been silenced.It can't be said that it's because his eyesight is too strong or he has a guilty conscience. In short, his uncle's temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he can't stand it when he is older, and most of them are making trouble for no reason. Every time he sees him, he has a headache, a real headache.

When Lu Shaojun was psychologically defeated, he no longer had that vicious aura. He walked up to Duan Jintang with his hands down and shouted, "Uncle."

Duan Jintang put down his teacup and glanced at him. He was actually quite a handsome young man, even younger than his nephew. His face was as thin as fine porcelain, shining thinly under the gorgeous chandelier, with two black eyes The nose is like black jade immersed in water. The water in the cold autumn is not frozen but it does not feel warm. The nose is straight, just like the one carved in ice, but the bright red diamond-shaped lips are warmer. From the appearance From the looks of it, Duan Jintang would never be called the master no matter what, at most he would be the young master, but since the old master of the Duan family is gone, the young master will naturally become the master.

Duan Jintang looked at Lu Shaojun with a calm face and smiled: "I thought you wouldn't come back tonight, Miss Feng didn't invite you to stay at her house. Feng's house is much more luxurious than my small place, This little place of mine makes you feel aggrieved." The voice was as mean as ever, the thin lips curled up, and the kind of ridicule made you grind your teeth, the little maid lowered her head and quickly stepped back after serving the tea, obviously not wanting See this handsome young man treated harshly by his lord.

Lu Shaojun's face became more and more serious because of his words, and he sat down without saying a word. There were several plates of snacks on the table, which were pleasing to the eye, but Lu Shaojun didn't move. Xiaobing's Xiaobing looks extraordinarily noble. Of course, from his appearance, he is noble no matter what. People who don't know him will be confused by his appearance!

Lu Shaojun gritted his teeth hard, and finally when Duan Jintang was eating the second plate of dim sum, he said, "Uncle, if you don't like Wanying, don't provoke her, okay?" This was a negotiating tone, but Duan Jintang lost his temper. He crushed the dim sum in his hand, and swept down the plate together. Lu Shaojun reflexively went to pick it up, but he waved another plate of dim sum and put it on his body. It hurt, but it was enough to hate people. Lu Shaojun Pulling off the crumbs of snacks on his body, he stood up, and finally said with a bit of strength in his voice, "Uncle! Please focus on yourself."

Duan Jintang stood up suddenly because of his words, his hands were shaking, wishing he could put the pot of tea in his hand on his handsome face!However, I can't deduct it. It's not that I don't want to part with it, but that I can't lose this face. It's okay to throw snacks and dishes, but it's hard to justify beating my nephew. There are many reasons that can't be justified.

The teacup can't be closed but it doesn't prevent him from glaring at him. Duan Jintang can't suppress the jealousy in his heart. Ever since he saw him swimming in the lake with Miss Feng's family, his stomach has already exploded with anger. After drinking tea all day, the fire is only getting worse. Yue Wang, seeing him coming now, wants to pounce on him and tear him apart. Lu Shaojun is a head taller than him, and he can see his expression clearly no matter whether he is sitting or standing, but seeing his expression now makes him a little irritable , because he deeply understands his nature, no matter how good-looking he is, he is still a man, and he is also a mean and sarcastic man. Since he is his uncle, and the dirty things about the two of them on the bed are not easy to deal with. In the hall, Lu Shaojun unilaterally died down: "Uncle, Feng Wanying is my classmate, and you are my elder."

Duan Jintang sneered when he heard his words: "At this time, I am your elder?" Lu Shaojun saw that he was becoming more and more shameless, fearing that he would say something, and quickly stopped him: "Uncle, what can we say in the study."

After speaking, he went upstairs to the study room first, Duan Jintang gritted his teeth and followed up after watching his broad and tall back.

As soon as the door of the study room was closed, the nephew and uncle changed their appearances, and Duan Jintang sneered first: "If you have anything to say." Lu Shaojun coughed: "Uncle, Feng Wanying is my classmate, today they organized a lake tour , I used to be the squad leader, and they invited me to go."

Duan Jintang sneered at his explanation that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here: "Just the two of you at the class reunion?" Lu Shaojun blushed and explained involuntarily: "Miss Feng wants to drink tea, so I'll take her there." Duan Jintang laughed Said: "Oh, that's really a coincidence, uncle and I saw it. Ms. Feng is really beautiful, even I think it's good, no wonder you rushed to row boats for others."

Lu Shaojun coughed: "Uncle!" He was really afraid of his mouth, any kind of words would change in his mouth, Lu Shaojun could refute him a few words on weekdays, but this time he couldn't refute, because he was hit by what he said up.Seeing him like this, Duan Jintang felt even angrier. He smiled viciously: "I think Miss Feng likes to drink tea very much. You will bring her home more often in the future. I like to discuss tea art with her very much."

Lu Shaojun blushed completely, angry, ashamed and angry.He specially invited Ms. Feng to drink tea at the Mominglou under his management, thinking that he would finally have a chance to get along alone, but in the end, he went to the teahouse and ran into his uncle, who went to the shop, and the date became his uncle and Feng Wanying, one afternoon, her uncle pestered Feng Wanying, talking about Lao Shizi's tea art, and Feng Wanying told him on the way back that he had a good uncle, knowledgeable, sensible, and personable!

Lu Shaojun cursed in his heart, fuck his demeanor!This is not a man at all!Lu Shaojun finally retorted: "You can't like her, don't harm her anymore."

Duan Jintang's face was gloomy because of these words: "Who did I harm? You?" He approached him while talking, and Lu Shaojun stood in front of the bookshelf with nowhere to retreat. Seeing him approaching, Lu Shaojun shouted in a low voice: " Uncle!" However, this sound could not stop Duan Jintang's footsteps, Duan Jintang stepped on the thick carpet and approached him silently, and the two of them hugged tightly in the small gap between the desk and the bookshelf.

Duan Jintang was wearing a black satin pajamas, his face was snow-white, and his air was bubbling layer upon layer. He looked like he was about to get angry. Ye Shaojun looked at him and smiled wryly. His uncle was used to domineering at home. He had objected to him, and if he didn't like it, he would throw plates and bowls, and he had to grab what he liked, Ye Shaojun sighed slightly, he didn't know if it was his luck or misfortune that he liked him?

Duan Jintang watched him frown, and slowly raised his finger, trying to put it on his face, but Ye Shaojun turned his head sideways, and he landed on the button of his clothes, trying to suppress his voice: "I warn you, Ye Shaojun, are you The manager of my Moming House is a member of my Duan family, so don't even think about finding someone else in this life." After Duan Jintang said this, he saw Ye Shaojun's mouth twitch and smiled mockingly, and he knew that he had said something wrong. But it was too late.

Ye Shaojun looked at the domineering Duan Jintang and wanted to laugh, his uncle never asked people's wishes, he was not like him in buying and selling by force.

The first time the two of them were drunk, when he woke up, he was lying on his uncle's bed. Of course he was the one above, but he couldn't accept the one above. Be an uncle.

It was like this later, he let himself be the manager of Mominglou, and let himself sleep in his bed.

Duan Jintang's hand on his chest is firm, his body is close to him because of the small space, his pajamas are made of silk and slippery, Ye Shaojun knows that his body is soft without trying, but his eyes are hard and stubborn Looking at you intently, the stubbornness in his eyes... Lu Shaojun was most afraid of him like this. The first time the two of them drank too much, but then he became so attached to him. As for himself, seeing his stubborn eyes push him away. not open.

Lu Shaojun gritted his teeth and turned his head away thinking about the past, he no longer knew how to define Duan Jintang's position in his heart, so he said he liked him, he was his uncle, and he really didn't like that temper, he couldn't stand it, but I slept with him, and later I slept with him many times, and he didn't think about it too many times. He said that Duan Jintang had nothing to do with him. He couldn't shirk it. Ye Shaojun got a headache when he thought about it. , Now he has grown up and has a lover, who is beautiful and gentle, and a woman.

Ye Shaojun sighed, admitting that he was a scumbag and hated his past, and he was tired of Duan Jintang who was pestering him, tired of such dirty things that violated human relations, he is now noble, but Duan Jintang is not so easy to deal with Yes, Duan Jintang is very clear about his thoughts, ever since the bastard didn't refuse when his mother came to propose marriage to him, he knew that this bastard had two intentions, sure enough!

Duan Jintang pinched the buttons of his clothes tightly, and controlled himself not to slap his face. If he slapped his face, it would never be undone. Lu Shaojun was dressed well today, with a light gray casual suit and a plaid scarf tied around his neckline, which made him look very handsome. Tall and unpretentious, Duan Jintang grabbed his neckline without warning, his good looks are for others to see!Lu Shaojun was forced by him and had to turn his head to face him: "Uncle, I'm already 22, isn't it enough to be with you for three years?"

He lived in Duan's house when he was in school. After school, his mother saw that Duan Jintang didn't drive him back, so she left him as a matter of course, saying that she was helping his uncle manage the Duan family's property. Who knew that the two of them would become married in the end If his mother finds out about such a relationship, she might go crazy, anyway, he is already going crazy. He admits that Duan Jintang treats him very well. Inside and out, the young master of the Duan family is playing the brand. It's not that he is ungrateful, but he has grown up.

The other classmates of his age are all married, but he hasn't. If he doesn't look good, no one likes it, but he looks very good. Not only all the maids in the Duan family like him, but even his classmates like him. He is also outstanding at the party, making the second lady of the Feng family look at him differently... Ye Shaojun sighed, in fact, those are not reasons, the real reason is that he really wants to marry a wife, start a family, have a child, and live a happy life. A normal life.

Duan Jintang's eyes were full of anger, but his heart was also uncomfortable. He laughed lightly at himself: "Why do you despise uncle when you have a sweetheart?" Lu Shaojun wanted to say something, but he had seen enough of his trap-like attitude, He is no longer the ignorant person he used to be, thinking that what he said is what he said, Ye Shaojun said in a monosyllable, it was because he was too reserved, every time he met him, he felt nervous, and he lost psychologically, so Thinking about it, Ye Shaojun lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Duan Jintang doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, but Ye Shaojun, who lights cigarettes like this, is surprisingly handsome. He is handsome, and looks even better when he is profiled. His straight eyebrows, handsome eyes, and high bridge of nose make the lines of his entire face stand out , the moment he lowered his head slightly, he had the mature charm of the silent man in the pictorial, and Duan Jintang's eyes couldn't help being fascinated. When did he fall in love with his nephew? He was visiting his elder sister's house. This nephew walked in from the door, tall and big. Blocking the light and shadow, he had other thoughts about him from that moment on.

Ye Shaojun blew out a smoke ring, and glanced at Duan Jintang through the thin smoke. He is his own uncle, his mother's sixth younger brother, and the only incense in the Duan family. The only incense, the only man turned out to be Lord Rabbit, and I don't know if I can leave some incense for the Duan family in this life.

He didn't know what Duan Jintang liked about him. The two of them were too close, sticking to each other, but his eyes were cold and hard. It was like this every time. Ye Shaojun couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. I, obviously I had the upper hand, but every time I felt that I was the one being trampled, Lu Shaojun gritted his teeth silently, passed through Duan Jintang's armpit, and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray on the table.

Duan Jintang trembled slightly because of his movement, and turned his head sideways with difficulty. Ye Shaojun became a little interested in seeing his slightly shy movement. He knew his body well, so he put his hands on the table, trapping him in the Ye Shaojun got between the table and his chest and saw a thin layer of blush on his fine porcelain face, Ye Shaojun felt relieved, but said solemnly: "Uncle, I am a man, I always want to marry a wife If you have a child, you don't want my mother to worry, do you?"

He moved out of his mother, Duan Jintang gritted his teeth, and stared at him fiercely, not because he was afraid of his mother, but because of his attitude, he said that he would marry sooner or later, Duan Jintang tried again: " Your mother told you to come and live in the Duan family, and you belong to my Duan family." Ye Shaojun smiled and said, "Uncle, you know very well that my mother is just greedy for cheap things. Take the light of your Duan family."

The corner of Duan Jintang's mouth twitched: "Isn't it good for me to treat you? Don't everything about me and the Duan family belong to you?" Ye Shaojun sighed: "Uncle, the two of us can't talk about going together every time." Ruo If you really treat him like a family member, you should let him marry a wife and have children, instead of having sex with yourself.

Duan Jintang gritted her teeth, as long as the two of them can go to bed together.Duan Jintang hugged his neck unexpectedly, and put her bright red lips on it. Lu Shaojun couldn't wait to prevent him, and he succeeded. The few plates of sweet and glutinous snacks he ate at night worked, his tongue was slippery, tricky and sweet By the time Lu Shaojun came to his senses, their tongues were already fighting. Duan Jintang's entire body was hung around his neck, warmly carrying the unique fragrance of tea on his body, the fragrance of jasmine tea, and his clothes were perennially fragrant. It was smoked, and Miss Feng Er had never smelled so fragrant before. Lu Shaojun pushed him away in embarrassment: "Uncle!"

With too much force, Duan Jintang was pushed onto the table by him, and the gorgeous shaded lamp on the table fell to the floor. The thick carpet was not completely broken, and Duan Jintang's waist hit the corner of the table, and he groped for a while before straightening up. His face was red and white, like the petals of the crabapple. He didn't know whether he was angry or emotional because he was kissed by him. Lu Shaojun moved away from his face: "Uncle, I'm leaving, you should rest early."

Lu Shaojun left in embarrassment, very fast, Duan Jintang gritted his teeth fiercely looking at his back.

The moment he closed the door, Duan Jintang lost his temper and smashed the study all over. The old butler sighed silently and waved his hands. tidy.