After dressing as a villain, I'm with the paranoid male protagonist.

"Since you are in Jiangcheng, are you going to come to work in the company tomorrow?"

"During this time, I've been so busy that I don't even have time to go to the bar to meet new people. Will you come to the company tomorrow?"

"Leo?"

"Leo, you are playing disappear for me again!!!"

"So every time you go offline suddenly, what are you doing to me? You're a brat, it's impossible for you to spend all night with beautiful women."

"Leo?!!! You call me back!!!"

The screen of the iPad on the child's bed lights up and brightens.

Qiao Annian glanced at it, then politely looked away, but it didn't hinder him, he recognized it as a window message in the WeChat dialog box.

Qiao Annian was quite puzzled, besides him and Lele, Xiaolou didn't have many friends in China.

Could it be that he was chatting with Gu Jin?

"It's so late, are you still chatting with someone?"

He Nanlou: "No."

Qiao Annian waited, waiting for the child to take the initiative to tell him who he was chatting with.

Okay, no more text.

It's normal for a child to have his own circle of friends when he grows up!

Qiao Annian resisted the urge to ask, and put on a particularly calm tone: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Why don't you stay and sleep in your own room?"

Qiao Annian's lower body was already under the warm quilt, he patted the quilt, and gave the child a look: "What do you mean? I'm not welcome?"

The child did not speak.

Qiao Annian: "...you are so silent, it hurts me a little, treasure."

Injuries belonged to injuries, and it didn't hinder him from turning off the lights at all.

Putting the phone on the bedside table, Qiao Annian lay down on the bed and closed his eyes contentedly.

He Nanlou: "I agree?"

Strange to say, when he was lying on the bed in his own room before, he tossed and turned, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

As soon as I lay down, my eyelids became a little heavy.

Hearing the child's words, Qiao Annian, who was lying flat, opened his eyes. He turned sideways, looked at the child with the weak air-conditioning light in the room, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "No, you slept in my room so Many times, what happened to me sleeping with you once?"

The second half of the sentence is too ambiguous.

There was a dangerous undercurrent in He Nanlou's eyes.

After working all day, Qiao Annian was really tired.

He yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep. You go to bed early too."

The two had known each other for too long, so Qiao Annian wouldn't really take the child's words seriously.

Before long, he fell asleep.

Even breathing came from the ears.

The heads of the two were so close that He Nanlou could clearly feel the warm air blowing in his ears.

The human ear is one of the most sensitive organs.There are too many nerves and capillaries distributed on it, and a little bit of heat brushing against the ears is enough to easily cause tremors in the body.

Or, it wasn't his ears that were sensitive.

He Nanlou lay flat on the bed, the heat accumulated in a certain part of his lower abdomen showed no sign of dying down.

He Nanlou lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The lights in the bathroom came on, and the sound of dripping water came out.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, bringing out a cloud of hot air.

He Nanlou lifted the quilt and went to bed.

A hand touched his chest and waist, and his fingertips touched the slightly chilled skin on his body from the cold water that had just been washed, and he shrank subconsciously.

In the dark, He Nanlou saw the young man sitting up from the bed, with sleepy eyes open, covering him with the quilt.

Make sure the child is covered tightly with the quilt

Strictly speaking, he lay down again.

Perhaps out of reassurance, an arm was placed across his waist to ensure that he would not kick the quilt again.

This is Qiao Annian's old habit for so many years.

As long as he sleeps with the child, no matter how deeply he sleeps at night, he will definitely wake up and touch the child to see if the quilt is covered.

When a child kicks the quilt, no matter how sleepy he is, he will struggle to sit up and cover the child with the quilt.

He Nanlou held the hand on his waist, his eyes were as dark as the winter night outside the window.

...

well, heavy...

Why does his waist feel so heavy?

Qiao Annian opened his eyes, and what came into his sight was the man's Adam's apple, which he was all too familiar with.

Joannian: "..."

Qiao Annian lowered his head and found that the child's arms were around his waist, and his head was resting on the child's shoulder. Otherwise, he wouldn't have opened his eyes, it was just an ambiguous boyfriend's perspective.

When he was young, Xiaolou liked to sleep with his waist wrapped around him, but when the child was young, even if the child wrapped his waist around him, he would not feel so heavy. Most importantly, even if the child wrapped his waist around him, the child It was also leaning on his arms, not, he was leaning on Xiaolou's chest!

Qiao Annian gently removed the hand around his waist. Who knows, he lifted the arm around his waist a little, and the hand around his arm tightened again.

When did this go wrong?

With his arms around his waist, Qiao Annian couldn't move, so he stretched out his arms, took the mobile phone that was placed by the bed before going to bed last night, and checked the time.

Seven past six.

His biological clock is fine, so he woke up five or six minutes later than usual!

However, he had to wash up and go out early, otherwise he would be stuck in the road.

As a last resort, Qiao Annian had no choice but to pat the child's arm and said softly, "Baby, loosen your hands, I have to go to work."

The child opened his eyes, the pupils were dark in color, like the deep sea that had woken up after a night of rest.

Even though Qiao Annian's eyes had grown since he was a child, he would still be amazed the moment he opened them.

If he was a child, Qiao Annian would definitely kiss the child's eyelids.

But now that the child is older, it would be a bit inappropriate to do this again.

"Did I wake you up? It's okay, you continue to sleep, ah."

Qiao Annian touched the child's head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The curtains have not been drawn, and there is only a faint morning light in the room through the curtains.

The back of Qiao Annian's hand propped on the bed was covered with another hand, the faint morning light in front of his eyes was blocked, and there was warmth on his forehead.

He Nanlou: "Good morning."

The child jumped over him and got out of the bed, and should have accidentally crushed his hand just now.

Joannian's reaction was a little slow, "Morning—"

After a while, Qiao Annian smiled.

When he was a child, he was the one who kissed the children good morning.

The good morning kiss just now, probably also imitated him.

After a long time, Qiao Annian remembered to ask, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

He Nanlou had already walked outside the bathroom door, "Yeah."

As soon as he finished speaking, he went into the bathroom.

Qiao Annian saw it, and quickly put on his slippers to catch up: "Wait a minute, do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll go first, I'll go first - I can't hold it anymore!"

Qiao Annian pushed the child away and unbuttoned his pants.

With his back facing him, He Nanlou lowered his head to catch water and squeeze toothpaste, "Are you suffering from bad kidney?"

While Qiao Annian was going on, it was said that the water almost didn't spill out.

After draining the water as quickly as possible, Qiao Annian put on his trousers. He turned around at once, strode over, and grabbed the child's arm from behind.

Arm, "What did you just say? Can you tell me again?"

He Nanlou glanced at the hand around his waist, "Did you use this hand just now?"

His eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder, as if it was about to freeze.

It was really this hand that Qiao Annian used just now, but he used his arm, and he didn't even touch it!

Even so, Qiao Annian put down his hand and hummed, "I'm not good at touching your face."

He Nanlou moved to the side, "Wash your hands."

Qiao Annian: "Got it, got it."

Qiao Annian washed his hands, and just about to dry them habitually, he tactfully walked to the towel rack and wiped his hands with a towel.

Turning around, the child's more delicate and beautiful face was enlarged in front of him, staring at him with deep eyes.

Qiao Annian hurriedly said, "I just wiped my hands with a towel!"

"Yeah. I see."

People still have no intention of letting go.

Qiao Annian looked puzzled, "Then you..."

He Nanlou lowered his head slightly, took Qiao Annian's hand, and pressed it to his face.

Qiao Annian understood immediately, he withdrew his hand, "Okay, okay, I know, if you don't wash your hands in the future, you must not touch the face of Ning, the most handsome guy in the world, okay?"

He Nanlou held the withdrawn hand, and the two returned to the washstand.

Qiao Annian found that his toothbrush was squeezed with toothpaste and water was poured on it, he immediately smiled, and narrowly touched the kid who was brushing his teeth with his elbow, "Baby, it's good enough!"

This cub was not raised in vain.

He Nanlou was holding the water glass in his hand, and when Qiao Annian touched it, the water in the glass spilled out.

Qiao Annian laughed out loud at the deep look in the child's eyes.

...

After leaving the bathroom, Qiao Annian opened the cabinet and saw that it was neatly hung inside. Every piece of clothing was arranged according to color and category, from dark to light, from shirts to sweaters to sweaters and cashmere sweaters. , Only then did he realize that he is not in his own room now.

Qiao Annian's height is only four or five centimeters shorter than He Nanlou's, and most of the clothes can still be mixed.

The child's clothes are not like his, not so many bright colors.

Too lazy to go back to the room to get it, Qiao Annian casually chose a relatively lively potato purple sweater, and picked out a black windbreaker...

Qiao Annian just reached for the black windbreaker, but was knocked off by a hand, "This one is too big for you."

Qiao Annian was not convinced, he straightened his waist, "How much older can it be?"

There's not much difference in height between the two of them, right?

He Nanlou took the long windbreaker from the closet and handed it to Qiao Annian: "Try it?"

"Just try it." While speaking, he calmly put the windbreaker back on.

He didn't see how long this windbreaker was in the closet!

He is not like Xiaolou, who has legs from the waist down!

"Wear these two."

He Nanlou put back the potato purple sweater Qiao Annian took, took a white shirt and light blue sweater from the closet, and handed them to him.

Qiao Annian was a little unhappy, "This color is too ordinary, it doesn't stand out at all."

In winter, of course, you have to dress brightly, so that you can feel as if summer is coming in a second, and you will feel warmer in this way.

"Try it."

Qiao Annian: "All right."

Qiao Annian had no choice but to take off his clothes.

He took off his pajamas, and the white shirt was draped over his back.

"Raise your hand."

Qiao Annian opened his arms cooperatively, "Baby, why do I feel that I'm not going to work today, but to inherit the company?"

He Nanlou buttoned his clothes for him, raised his eyes, "If you want, I can buy the company you work for and give it to you, then it will be yours."

Over the years, Qiao Annian has long been used to the quotations from his good cub popping up from time to time, and he probably made some short videos recently.

"Buy the company I'm working for now? Just rely on your lucky money? That's fine, I'll take it with my heart."

Gently pinching the child's face, Qiao Annian couldn't help but smile.

He Nanlou lowered his eyes from the bottom.

"Shouldn't the top one be deducted? Otherwise, it would be too inconvenient to work."

He Nanlou looked away from Qiao Annian's collarbone, "Yeah."

Let go, and hand him the sweater on the bed, "Put it on yourself."

He Nanlou took a light brown shirt and a similar-colored ketone brown sweater from the cabinet.

Qiao Annian was a little confused, "No, is it such a short time for my clothes to reach out?"

He Nanlou turned his back to him: "Yes."

Joannian: "..."

...

Qiao Annian's head poked out from the light blue sweater, and the young man caught his eyes with a smooth and beautiful back line and a thin waist.

Xiaolou's trousers have been changed, and the slim black jeans make his long legs straight and long.

Qiao Annian walked quickly to the writing desk and took the SLR on the desk.

In the camera, the boy turned his head.

Qiao Annian poked his head out from the back of the DSLR, and smiled at He Nanlou: "Hey, handsome guy, do you mind showing a half-shot in my camera?"

With long arms in his body, He Nanlou took the light brown shirt on the bed, "Excuse me."

He didn't expect the child to refuse, but he wasn't unhappy, he was just curious why the child would disagree, and asked jokingly, "Don't tell me, Han Guo appears in my camera, you will be shy?"

He Nanlou buttoned his shirt all the way, bent over and took the sweater, "No."

Qiao Annian wanted to ask the reason again, so He Nanlou put on the sweater and asked softly, "Should you go to work?"

Qiao Annian put down the DSLR in his hand, walked quickly to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone next to the bed to look at it, and was surprised, "Why is it 07:30 so soon? Bao, take your time, go downstairs first. "

Qiao Annian took a pair of jeans from the closet, stuffed the phone into the pocket of his trousers, picked up his handbag, and walked downstairs quickly.

Zhang Qianrou was setting breakfast, and she caught a glimpse of the figure coming down the stairs from the corner of her eye, and raised her head: "Niannian, come here, have breakfast..."

"Mom, I don't have time to eat breakfast today, I'll go to the company to have it. You can leave breakfast to Xiaolou, he's awake too!"

When Qiao Annian spoke, he was already at the entrance, quickly changing his shoes and preparing to go out.

Zhang Qianrou put down the plate in her hand and chased after her, "You're going out dressed like this? Where's your coat?"

coat?

Joannian was taken aback.

Emma, ​​I left in such a hurry that I forgot to take my bag...

A down jacket was handed to Qiao Annian. Qiao Annian put on the down jacket and hugged the child vigorously, "Thank you, baby!"

All of a sudden, he forgot his usual scruples, and happily kissed the child on the cheek.

"Mom, Xiaolou, I'm leaving!"

Picking up the handbag that he put on the ground just now because he was wearing shoes, he waved to Zhang Qianrou and the children, and went out the door.

Zhang Qianrou also raised her hand subconsciously, and waved to her son. After the door closed, she shook her head helplessly, "Last night, I ate my meal and finished it. I didn't eat a bite of breakfast. I'm in this class."

Noticing that the child was dressed extraordinarily neatly today, with a windbreaker in his hand, Zhang Qianrou asked, "Xiaolou, are you going out today?"

He Nanlou nodded.

Zhang Qianrou didn't ask the child where he was going, but just asked him what

When to go out, "Are you in a hurry? If you don't have the time, why don't you go out after breakfast?"

"Don't rush."

"That's good. I steamed a basket of shrimp dumplings today. Come over and try it. Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

Zhang Qianrou went to the kitchen to get chopsticks for the child, and by the way, made a glass of milk for him.

Zhang Qianrou is off duty today and doesn't need to go to work, so she doesn't have to rush out as usual.

"The live shrimp I bought yesterday was wrapped and put in the refrigerator to freeze. How about it? Is it delicious?"

He Nanlou nodded, the shrimp meat was tender and delicious.

"Small building."

He Nanlou raised his head.

"Your brother Niannian is just used to not paying attention...don't pay too much attention to it."

Zhang Qianrou didn't say clearly what she was referring to, but He Nanlou understood.

"What do you mean?"

"That's right, before your elder brother Niannian went out just now...you are grown up now, but he always treats you as if you were a child...don't take it to heart, ah."

When Niannian kissed Xiaolou just now, Zhang Qianrou was not only taken aback, but it was true that she was more or less surprised.

Now that the two children are grown up after all, even if they are both boys, many actions that are too intimate are not appropriate.

He Nanlou observed Zhang Qianrou's expression, and couldn't decide whether she was purely worried that he would be unhappy because of this, or because of her mother's natural sensitivity...

"Ah."

Zhang Qianrou's expression became a lot more relaxed, "Come on, drink the milk while it's hot, ah."

...

After breakfast, He Nanlou went to Gu Jin's house by car in his own room.

Gu Jin is on winter vacation now, and happens to be at home during this time.

"I'm really begging. You are still a rich third generation anyway. Can you look a little rich third generation? Buy a car, at least you don't have to drive out to pick you up every time you come to my house?"

Gu Jin's house is in a high-end residential area, and he has to register when entering and leaving. Registration is not counted, and the security guard must call the owner to confirm the identity of the visitor. After confirmation, the visitor will not be allowed to enter.

The problem is that He Nanlou does not cooperate with the registration every time.

In the past few years, he was mostly abroad. The position of security guard was relatively mobile, and the new security guard didn't know him, so Gu Jin had to drive to the gate of the community every time, and take this guy away. Get it in by car.

If He Nanlou had a car, Gu Jin could register his license plate information, and then he could enter and leave his community freely.

Qiao Annian's car could freely enter and exit Gu's community without registration.

No, He Nanlou was stopped by the security again, and Gu Jin had no choice but to drive over to the security room to pick him up.

He was in a hurry to go out, so he came out with only a coat on, and only winter pajama pants on his lower body!

For Gu Jin, who had to look perfect even a strand of hair every time he went out, going out in only pajama pants was simply his black history!

Even if he went out of the house and got into the car directly, except for his servants, no one actually saw him go out in pajama pants.

He Nanlou: "I have my plan."

The steering wheel turned left, and Gu Jin, who was driving, looked up with disdain, "What else do you plan to buy a car?"

Since Brian of MT has handed over Duanfang's many affairs to Xiaolou, the two parties must have reached an agreement. Otherwise, how could Xiaolou travel between Jiangcheng and Jiangcheng in country M a few years ago, and even take a break from school for this reason? Year.

"you do not need to know."

Gu Jin: "!!!"

I really want to throw this person directly into the trash can on the side of the road.

Based on the friendship they grew up with, Gu Jin finally resisted the urge to pull over and kick the person next to him into the trash can.

"Here, get out of the car."

Gu Jin took off his seat belt

, and found that He Nanlou, who was sitting next to him, had no intention of getting off the car at all, "What's the matter? Young Master He, do you need me to ask you to get off the car?"

From the backpack he carried with him, He Nanlou took a paper thing that looked like a card or an invitation letter and handed it over.

Gu Jin: "What is this?"

"MT's OFFER."

"What? Today is not a fool..."

Gu Jin opened the invitation letter, only to see that it really had MT's official seal on it.

Gu Jin's eyes widened suddenly: "You, you, you must have given that Brian some pillow talk, right? I haven't even graduated from college, so he asked me to be an assistant to the chief financial officer!" I even read politics and law, not finance, okay? ! !

"Pillow wind?"

Realizing that he had slipped his mouth, Gu Jin immediately fell silent.

He Nanlou's voice was very cold: "Speak clearly."

As Gu Jin spoke, he looked at He Nanlou's face, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that some people like to gossip. You also know that since Brian became the chairman of the Duanfang Group, Brian often asks you to come forward Dealing with Duan Fang's affairs, you and Brian are not related, so there are rumors that you are Brian's man or something. You made it? Especially your uncles and aunts... It's been well-known too. Brian is gay, you should know that, right?"

In the past few years, He Nanlou has been flying both abroad and domestically, and every trip is extremely busy.

These domestic rumors have indeed never reached his ears.

Male favorite?

With the barren brains of those people, they really couldn't think of any other possibility.

"You discriminate against homosexuals?"

"Please, what age is it? Those who should be discriminated against are those who look at the same-sex group with colored eyes, right? Wait, you... You can't really have an affair with Brian, yes, right? "

Otherwise, why ask him whether he is discriminated against or not.

He Nanlou: "Give me back the OFFER in your hand."

"what?"

"Your IQ is not qualified for such an important position."

Gu Jin closed the OFFER in her hand, and patted the palm of her left hand repeatedly, "Is that a fake? Let me just say, how could you be gay."

He Nanlou: "I am."