My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

On the Saturday after New Year's Day, the great actor and his wife tremblingly watched the sunrise on their 40th wedding anniversary on the top of the mountain, and came to the Bodhisattva Temple halfway up Lianshan.

Ming's sister-in-law paid a large sum of money for sesame oil and knelt devoutly in front of the Bodhisattva for 10 minutes, muttering "Xiao Lang this, Xiao Lang that" and didn't know what she was asking for.

In fact, Mingxuan doesn't believe in these things in his heart, he believes in the heroes created by Chinese history, culture and history, but he respects and awes the Bodhisattvas, standing up straight in front of the temple, taking a rest, and muttering in his heart muttering:

"My brother is suffering, my father doesn't care, my mother died early, my grandmother has gone, and my grandpa is getting old, don't let him be alone in the future. Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, find a good wife for my brother. We don't ask too much and love him. , love him, as long as he can live a lifetime, that's fine."

Just as he finished chanting in his heart, Mingxuan's cell phone rang.

When I first picked it up, I had a good chat at first, but I was stunned after a few words.

Ming's sister-in-law came out of the Bodhisattva temple and saw the great actor's husband in a daze, standing blankly at the cos statue at the entrance of the temple.

Sister-in-law Ming: "What's wrong?"

Ming Xuan twisted his neck stiffly: "Honey, it's..."

Sister-in-law Ming: "???"

Ming Xuan stared straight: "Xiao Lang's matter is over!!"

Sister-in-law Ming was confused for a moment, and then her eyes gradually became watery. She didn't know whether the watery light was excitement or what, but she was smiling, and the smile was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't help rubbing her baby sourly. Nose, grabbed Ming Xuan's arm excitedly.

Ming's sister-in-law couldn't believe it: "Really? It really happened. My brother told you? Said it personally? No way, it can really happen? That's Shang Yuxian, how did it happen, how is it possible ?”

Mingxuan looked puzzled: "Hey, why did you react like this? When you gave him an idea, didn't you have a well-thought-out idea? You analyzed it well and kept encouraging him to pursue it. I was even aroused by you. The soul of the soul is still passionately following you."

The two chatted for a while.

Sister-in-law Ming smiled wryly: "No way, I made it all up. Who is Shang Yuxian? I am at most a court lady, how can I figure out the holy will? Actually, I don't know the truth, but , My younger brother just fell out of love, but he was given a girlfriend and abandoned. I am really worried that he will be devastated. If he can’t think about it, what should he do? Who can he fall in love with? Give it to him, he is still young, even if we stop him, can he give up, that stinky boy is just a piss that doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back! So, we have to encourage him, let him go forward bravely, let him not give up, Whether it is a loss or a win, look at the sky, the earth, the good fortune, and himself. Only he has really worked hard, hurt, hurt, and loved. No matter what the ending is, when he faces this relationship in the future, he will You won't regret it."

If at that time, the husband and wife hesitated for a little bit, and then said something "not worthy" or hurt their confidence, depending on Shang Yuxian's own conditions and that kind of boring personality, Shen Lang might have been in mourning forever. Don't love it?

The great actor smiled and kissed his wife.

It makes sense, my wife, it’s so greasy and warm.

The mountain is too cold, if it is not for praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, the couple would not come to climb the mountain in winter.

Knowing that the two were in the "trial marriage" stage for the purpose of getting married, Ming's sister-in-law felt more relieved, and breathed a sigh of relief in the hands of the two: "Did Xiao Lang say when to come to our house? I want to talk to him face to face. After all...he doesn't have a mother. In matters of the family, it's better to have an elder to guide him. I'm from experience, and I'm the wife of a great actor who has never had any scandals."

Ming Xuan tucked her scarf: "I was stunned, I forgot to say anything, he said he just woke up, when he said this, I was a little silly, and then...uh, I just wanted to ask something The specific situation...well, there is someone nearby, there is movement..."

Sister-in-law Ming: "Is there anyone? Any movement?"

Ming Xuan: "That, the man's... that... voice, panting... my ears are red..."

Sister-in-law Ming blushed and her heart beat: "Really? Is it a home run? Huh? Haha. Really? Really? Is our child on top? Can he hold it back?"

Ming Xuan: "...fuck."

Keep your voice down, my wife, this old and unscrupulous actor couple.

Sister-in-law Ming, "I can't wait any longer, lend me my phone, and I'll send him a WeChat message."

Taking Mingxuan's mobile phone, Ming's sister-in-law typed quickly, and left a message for Liangyue:

——"A husband and wife only talk about love, don't worry about face, don't be too proud, and don't be too willful. When quarreling, coax more, persuade more, and occasionally lie low in front of your lover. These are nothing, no one He will laugh at you. He is strong and you are weak, and you are strong and he is weak. Take care of each other, understand each other, support each other, and be humble to each other. They are like two gears, which can last forever. —Lang Lang, you have to listen to your sister-in-law and be nice to her. No matter how high his status is or how powerful he is outside, he is your person at home, and you are his reliance. Let him be wronged, or brother and sister-in-law will be the first to spare you!"

After leaving the message, Mingxuan put his arms around her waist: "I bought three boxes of Cordyceps yesterday, and I will send them to Grandpa Xiaolang during the Chinese New Year."

Sister-in-law Ming nodded: "Well, send them all."

Mingxuan saw that there was no reply on WeChat, curled his lips, scolded "stinky boy", put his phone in his pocket, as if thinking of something, "Honey, I saw Xu Rui at the film festival a few days ago, the bathroom at the venue Here, his neck is full of wounds, as if he hanged himself."

Sister-in-law Ming was startled: "What happened?"

Ming Xuan also wondered: "Who knows, it looks like I was strangled, it was strangled to death, I don't know if I saw me, I didn't even say hello, I have so many fans, I'm so proud."

Ming's sister-in-law's face darkened: "What are you doing so shamelessly, thinking that you will go to heaven and earth after acting in a TV series? You walk the road by yourself. Since he and Xiao Lang are married, it has nothing to do with us. You watch from a distance, don't let him jump around and get in the way of our younger brother's good deeds, if it really doesn't work... just push him down!"

"Decree! Mistress!" Ming Xuan chuckled, "Wife, can you advance me some pocket money?"

Ming's sister-in-law said to him: "What are you going to do?"

Mingxuan put her little hands in his pockets, and looked back at the Marriage Temple: "Go back and add some more sesame oil money, I made a wish, and the wish is fulfilled, it's time to repay the wish, there are such rules in ancient costume scripts, so I can rest assured .”

Sister-in-law Ming smiled: "Okay!"

In the master bedroom of Longting, San Lang hung up the phone, turned over and leaned down, and gently kissed the man who had been trained by him to make a sound.

"It's not honest to make a phone call." Shang Yuxian was completely "stuck" awake, with no strength in his body, he raised his arms to wrap around the young man's waist, "Mingxuan?"

"It's my sister-in-law." Shen Lang smiled and handed him the WeChat account, "Look too, our sister-in-law loves me a lot, and sometimes she talks about it like a mother--the time I had a dinner after graduation, I always Drunk driving when I left the restaurant, hit the road pier, fortunately there is no traffic police on the small road... my eldest brother and sister-in-law came to pick me up and took me to the hospital. Everywhere, there were slippers marks on my face, and I said, I dare not do it again, and I am not afraid that I will hold grudges and hate her."

Shang Yuxian looked at the message of Mingxuan and his wife, it was very straightforward and not literary, but the people who poked it were moved.

Listen to his children tell about the past.

The tenderness in the depths of his eyes could not be concealed.

The elder sister is like a mother.

Shen Lang doesn't have a mother, and his elder sister-in-law is like a mother, so prepare some gifts some other day, so let's go and pay a visit to the couple.

Shang Yuxian thought.

It must be too late for the New Year's film, and there is no point in laughing and joking.In the spring of next year, if there is an excellent movie script, you can let Mingxuan try it, Shang Yuxian thought with a smile, he also wants to let actors bring money into the group once willfully.

After the two confirmed their relationship, they didn't go any further. Shen Lang wasn't as smart as he was when he was chasing someone. The main reason was that he was young and energetic, and he felt sorry for the other person's body.

To be honest, Shang Yuxian is handsome and masculine, definitely not a weak type. Although his body is fine, it is not easy to say that he is "sub-healthy".Shen Lang read his annual physical examination report, there are no major problems, but a lot of minor problems, and the headaches are not easy to cure. Fortunately, the result of pet-CT is good, so he can only rely on daily recuperation.

The phone was still on, and it fell on the floor mat.

The hand drooping by the bed rubbed the bed sheets weakly, his fingertips were red, and he felt the young man on his body kiss down, down, until he was buried in the bed, wanting him deeply and shallowly. .

Breathing slowly in the master bedroom, her soft lips devoured the man all over.

After cleaning up for his lover, Shen Lang put on his pajamas, checked the time, and wanted to be confused for a while.Hugging Shang Yuxian, exchanging long after-the-fact kisses, kissing and entangled again.

Then there was a knocking sound on the door.

When the silk quilt was put down, Shang Yuxian was startled, his face was hot, and he hid in the chest of the young man on his body: "The child wants to come in."

San Lang pressed him down and kissed him: "En."

Shang Yuxian was naked.It's normal for a man to be shirtless, but he can't swim. He goes to the beach in shirts and shorts. He has never entered the water, and he has never been to a public bath. ex-wife and daughter.

Originally, he repeatedly asked to lock the door, but Shen Lang firmly disagreed, thinking that Xiaotuanzi is too small—nothing is the best, once the child feels uncomfortable at night, such as appendicitis, or if there is something, such as princess disease, an adult needs to be taken care of Help, if adults are too deep in sleep to hear the knock, it will be too late.

"Big brother……"

Xiao Tuanzi was wearing a princess nightgown, holding Yaya Rabbit's foot in his small hand, dragging his big ears on the floor, standing at the door and taking a small step into the bedroom.

"Yeah." Taohua's eyes were hazy, lazily embracing the man, staring at the man's appearance, smiling and stretching her arms out of the bed, "Baby, come in quickly."

The corners of Shang Yuxian's eyes were red, his face was also red, his eyes were sparkling, and his charm was hard to hide. He raised his head and stared at the young man, hurriedly buried his burned face in the young man's arms, and cursed secretly, "Cheng He?" Decent", I hated him all over my heart.

Tangtang has learned not to ask his father's opinion. The five and a half year old finally realized that he should ask his elder brother for anything. No matter what self-willed things he does or how big a mistake he makes, as long as his elder brother speaks up, his father will never let him down. would object.

Seeing Shen Lang stretch out his hand, Xiao Tuanzi pursed his mouth and ran to the bedside with short legs.

"There are so few clothes, the house is big, the house is cold, and the central air-conditioning is useless." Shen Lang twisted his body, wrapped his arms in his arms, hugged the little one, pushed it up, and stuffed it directly into the bed.

Xiaotuanzi was under the blanket, so excited that she wanted to hug her elder brother's waist, and accidentally touched the father over there, and her little hand shrank back in fright, but she didn't know why her father hid under the blanket and didn't show his head.

Holding the man buried in his arms tightly with one hand, San Lang turned his head sideways, and put his other arm around Xiao Tuanzi.

Shen Lang said softly, "What's the matter, why don't you sleep in on Saturday?"

The little head touched the big brother's shoulder, "Father and... big brother, since midnight last night, rolled around, rolled to... now, you...you must be hungry?"

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

The two adults didn't know why they didn't speak. Xiao Tuanzi waited for a while, rubbing his face against the young man's arm, and his eyes rolled around.

Tangtang: "Well... Dad, do you like sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Shang Yuxian buried in the young man's chest: "I don't like it."

Tangtang: "...Oh."

San Lang turned around, the silk was opened a small gap, bowed his head to kiss the top of Shang Yuxian's head, his fingers moved lightly on his back, and scolded him in a low voice: "Why are you competing with children?"

Xiao Tuanzi was busy fighting wits with her father, but the adults over there ignored her little tricks. She pondered and held back for a while.

Tangtang: "Dad, did you know that it's sweet and fragrant, and it's full of meat when you bite into it, and it's shiny on the plate, that kind of ribs."

Shang Yuxian: "I know."

Tangtang: "Dad thinks, the sweet and sour pork ribs made by big brother will be delicious?"

Shang Yuxian: "It's delicious."

Tangtang: "Does Dad want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Tangtang: "..."

Xiao Tuanzi twitched the corners of his mouth, buried his head on Shen Lang's back, and muttered aggrievedly: "Could it be that Dad is angry? You don't like the food cooked by big brother anymore? Woooooooooo...but Tangtang... I can't bear to part with big brother...don't leave me..."

Shang Yuxian: "???"

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian's temples throbbed, "Okay, don't cry, I didn't say no, I didn't like it, and I wasn't angry, why are you crying?"

Then, the crying stopped.

With tears and snot, his small appearance immediately changed.

Xiaotuanzi sat up and thought for a while: "Oh, it's fine if you don't get angry, then do you eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "..."

Sen Lang felt the man in his arms trembling with anger, he hurriedly smiled secretly and comforted his back.

Shang Yuxian breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I got it, go out and go back to your room."

Xiaotuanzi quickly shut up, hugged San Lang's waist tightly, and whispered, "Actually, Tangtang, I have something serious to talk to my father about."

Shang Yuxian: "What are you talking about, tell me."

Tangtang: "For my homework, there is still a drawing, but I don't have any... If I ask my big brother to accompany me to draw, I can draw it."

Shang Yuxian said in the heart of the young man: "Who are you talking about the conditions with? He is not an art student. You do your homework yourself, and the teacher will guide you."

Tangtang: "But..."

Shang Yuxian: "However, when I come back from get off work, I can accompany you to do your homework."

Tangtang was stunned, and thought for a while: "Let's talk about the sweet and sour pork ribs."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "..."

I really can't listen to it anymore, let Shang Yuxian take this child, what will it look like in the future.

Shen Lang turned around and rubbed Xiaotuanzi's hair, whispered: "Little greedy cat, I will make sweet and sour pork ribs at noon, as for whether it is good or not, you can judge it yourself?"

Tangtang was stunned, her eyes sparkling: "Mmm! Big brother is so kind!"

Shang Yuxian whispered: "Go out and close the door."

"Okay," said Xiaotuanzi, picked up the big eared rabbit, got out of bed, and ran to the door, "Father is really fierce, he is not gentle at all, big brother will not like you!"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "..."

The door slammed.

The master bedroom was silent.

Shen Lang said reproachfully: "You have a meeting in the afternoon, I take the child at home, and I happen to accompany her to draw and do homework, but you just want to tease her and make the child unhappy..."

Not finished yet.

An arm poked out from under the covers.

Shang Yuxian suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the young man's neck, pulled him into the quilt vigorously, stared at those peach blossom eyes, and gently kissed his lips: "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much." The young man leaned over to respond to him.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room on the first floor, San Lang was reclining on the beauty couch under the Christmas tree, basking in the sun while flipping through Shang Yuxian's childhood photos.

The warm winter sun shone inside the house, and the young man's delicate face seemed to be glowing, his whole body was shrouded in the scorching sun, his skin was not too fair, but looked extremely delicate.He slightly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the back of his slender neck bent into a beautiful arc, his hair occasionally scratched the corner of his eyes, he stretched out his hand and casually brushed his hair up, revealing his smooth forehead.

When turning the pages of the album, I don't know what photos I saw. The corners of the young man's lips curled into a smile, and his eyes were full of tender love.

Shang Yuxian walked out of the study in a suit and leather shoes, and brought Xiaofang and Xiaoyuan, two "secretary consciences". When the three of them went down the stairs, they saw such a scene.

The scenery in front of me is so moving, the floor-to-ceiling windows are like a picture frame, the young man reclining on the beauty couch has a magnificent appearance, with long legs and a long body, like an aristocrat walking out of an oil painting.

Not a trace of smoke.

As if he heard the movement in the distance, San Lang blinked his eyes staring at the photo album, as if he was reluctant to take his eyes off a certain photo. Then, he slowly turned his head, turned his face slightly, and pulled People's hearts are also tense.

Until he raised his head slightly, raised his eyes up, and looked in the direction of the person coming, his eyes fixed on the handsome face of the man on the steps, the corners of the young man's lips curled into a seductive smile, and his peach blossom eyes also emerged smile.

This picture was like a wedge, piercing into the minds of those present.

nice.

The beauty was so touching that the man lost track of time, he just stood on the steps without any movement, staring at the young man from afar.

When Xiao Yuan just came downstairs, she took out her mobile phone, took two photos from a distance, and secretly glanced at her boss, as if she didn't intend to stop her, so she took a few more photos in silent mode.

However, the peaceful and beautiful oil painting was quickly torn apart, and the style of the painting changed. If you look over there, it will not be the same.

The little friend Shangtangtang, who was wearing a small apron, was sitting on the floor in front of the decorative fireplace, with a small basin in front of him, scrubbing his little socks.

Tangtang: "Big Brother! I finished washing one, do I want to wash the second one now?"

Shen Lang tilted his head and smiled: "Tangtang is awesome."

Tangtang ran in front of Shen Lang, hugged the big brother's neck, and kissed him on the face forcefully: "Big brother, it smells so good!"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Tangtang: "Well, wash the other one, and kiss it too."

San Lang tidied the child's bangs, "Okay."

Tangtang: "Well, wait a minute, Tangtang, I want to help big brother sweep the floor, and I need to kiss you five times."

"Okay, big brother kisses you first," Shen Lang raised his chin, kissed Xiaotuanzi lightly on the forehead, walked to the kitchen, and looked back at Shang Yuxian who was walking by, "The sweeping robot is broken, take it with you tonight." Come back one."

"Yes." It was Xiao Fang who answered.

Shang Yuxian and Xiaofang Xiaoyuan sat on the sofa: "I'm not at home for lunch, I have a dinner party."

Shen Lang was making coffee in the kitchen: "Got it."

The coffee was brought out, placed on the coffee table in the living room, and returned to the beauty bed to continue looking at the photo album.

This part is from Shang Woo-hyun's college days.

The man in his 20s is too handsome, the merchant has really good genes, and his father in the group photo is also quite handsome.

"It's finished, big brother, kiss."

"it is good."

"I still need to wash the small handkerchief! Give me two kisses!"

"I need to change the water, I'll wash it later."

"Then I'll clean the glass! Five kisses!"

"No, it's not safe."

"...Oh... Big brother, why are you sweating, Tangtang wipes it off for you."

"okay."

Shen Lang stretched out his arms, picked Tangtang up and hugged him on his lap, and the child took a tissue to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on San Lang's forehead.

Xiaotuanzi's behavior is really cute and filial.

This is a model of good education!

What is family happiness, what is a daughter is a little padded jacket, this atmosphere is also Mrs. Mrs. Mrs....

Shen Lang: "Oh my dear, thank you, my dear is so filial and awesome."

Tangtang: "Wipe your sweat, VIP service, ten kisses!"

Shen Lang: "?????"

One kiss for washing socks, five kisses for cleaning glass, ten kisses for wiping sweat.

VIP service.

What did Shang Yuxian teach the children?

Very good and promising.

The youngest junior of the merchant, starting to do business now?

San Lang: "Okay, come on."

Everyone: "..."

After the young man's side face was slapped continuously by Xiaotuanzi, Shang Yuxian stood up holding the coffee cup, walked to the bed of the beauties, and stared expressionlessly at one big and one small, until the two of them were hair-raising.

Tangtang: "..."

San Lang: "???"

Shang Yuxian looked down at him: "I'm done drinking the coffee, I'm going to wash the cups."

Shen Lang froze for a moment: "Don't! Don't splash water on your suit, it doesn't look good when you go out to social parties. I'll clean it up after you leave."

Shang Yuxian stood still: "..."

The young man on the beauty's couch raised his head slightly, staring into the man's eyes: "..."

There seems to be grievance in Shang Yuxian's eyes: "..."

The two looked at each other for five seconds, and the peach blossom eyes suddenly curved into a beautiful arc.

San Lang straightened up and stretched out his arms to him. The man bent slightly, clasped his palms behind his head, and placed a light kiss on the young man's face. Then he rubbed the hair on his forehead and kissed him tenderly. the youth's forehead.

Xiaofang and Xiaoyuan sat like a bell, staring ahead, blind.

On the [-]th floor of Century Hengshang, a brand men's clothing store focusing on leisure sports.

The shopping guide lady greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Shang."

After the emergency meeting at night, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was still an hour to close. Shang Yuxian rushed here, looked around, and reported the size of the young man.

The child is in good shape, so it is better to wear high-end formal clothes. This light luxury brand store was recommended by Madoka, saying that it is very popular with the rich second generation, and it is more comfortable to wear to work.

Miss shopping guide: "If you don't mind... May I ask you to give it to..."

"spouse."

Shang Yuxian had no expression on his face.

Shopping guide: "??? Mr. Shang, we are men..."

Shang Yuxian: "Male, 25 years old, take a set of various styles."

The shopping guide quickly lowered his head: "...Yes."

Shang Yuxian squinted at her: "You personally, send it to the 66th floor and hand it over to my assistant."

The shopping guide lowered her head and was about to cry: "Yes."

There are a thousand ways to die in the world, one of which is "you know too much".

At ten o'clock in the evening, when the lights came on, Mu Shang drove into Villa No. 11. The lights in the house were dimmed, and the courtyard door was left open.

There is a gap in the door, which should be the wall lamp in the entrance from the light.

"See..."

There was a bamboo mat on the floor next to the shoe cabinet in the entrance. His little friend was wearing a white sweater and jeans, sitting on the bamboo mat with long legs and a long body, with his mobile phone tightly clutched in his hand, leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

The chandeliers in the living room and corridor on the first floor were not turned on.

There is only a warm yellow wall lamp in the entrance, lightly shining on the sleeping face of the young man.

Shang Yuxian carefully placed the large and small packages in his hand on the ground, trying not to make them rub against each other, and squatted down beside the young man, trying to see his sleeping face clearly.

Call him softly: "San Lang."

No sign of waking up.

The long eyelashes covered the eyelids, and the corners of the eyes were a little wet, but the corners of the lips evoked a faint smile, as if in a dream, and the eyelashes fluttered.

How do you sleep here?

Maybe he coaxed the child to sleep and waited for him to come back at the door?

Shang Yuxian glanced at the mobile phone, but did not receive a missed call. Looking at the mobile phone held by the young man, he hesitated to call, but he was afraid of delaying his work?

Shang Yuxian bent down, looked down at him for a while.

She took off her coat and covered him, knelt down halfway, and stretched her arms under his body, just about to hug...

"Ok?"

There was no sign, Shen Lang moved his eyes, as if he woke up.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

The distance was too close, and the line of sight was a little out of focus. After hearing the voice, he looked sideways at him.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Shen Lang stared at his profile, and suddenly sneered.

"You were so enthusiastic when you came home?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang smiled again, and that smile was a bit chilling: "Go home an hour late, and you don't even make a phone call?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"Speak." Shen Lang's face was not very good, and he leaned closer to his face, "Uncle, don't you think it's right for you to come home late and not take the initiative to call? Do you know how worried I was when I waited?!"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang: "Don't take the initiative to call when you come home late, and you were thinking about unbuttoning my clothes just now, people who come home late are not eligible for sauce!"

Shang Yuxian supported the wall dizzily: "..."

Shen Lang glared at him: "Speak!!"

Shang Yuxian was powerless: "...does your clothes...have buttons...?"

Shen Lang was stunned, and tilted his head to look at his sweater: "..."

Never seen his little friend throw a tantrum.

This is the first time the young man got angry with the uncle.

It was because he came home an hour late and didn't take the initiative to call home to report the situation.

This is also the first time that the uncle felt that when he returned home in a hurry, there was a person waiting for him at the door, worried about his late return.

There is a warm current deep in my heart, flowing through the whole body along the blood vessels.

I don't want to explain that I'm not used to this kind of life, and I don't want to explain that I'm not used to doing things and have to report to others. Seeing the young man fall asleep at the door of the house because he was waiting for him, Shang Yuxian's heart and mind are full of distress .

His fingertips trembled slightly, he stared at the young man's angry peach eyes, slowly raised his arms, wrapped them around his neck, and pressed his face on his shoulders:

"Sorry, sorry for worrying you, sorry for coming home late, sorry for not calling, sorry..."

Not guilty easily, said "I'm sorry" for the first half of his life.

Shen Lang's voice was muffled: "Shouldn't I be an example?"

Shang Yuxian: "Example."

After getting angry, he was helpless, Shen Lang stared seriously into his eyes, and whispered: "You are a little enlightened, uncle, I have been waiting for you to call, just to see if you take it to heart. Many, you have a lot of enemies, and it’s not safe to drive in winter. If you don’t come back by eleven o’clock, I will definitely call you. I don’t care if you are in a meeting or not. Even if it is the Universal Convention, I will call you. your."

Shang Yuxian rubbed the back of the young man's head, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and kissed him gently: "Okay, from now on, you can hit him whenever you want. No matter where I am or what I am doing, I will answer."

The young man turned around and pressed him against the wall, biting his lips as if venting, the man raised his arms around him, letting him bite himself, and responded gently.

Put on the slippers and go to the living room, turn on all the lights, the villa is very bright.

There was an exclamation from the entrance.

"New clothes... good-many-new-clothes-"

Shang Yuxian sat on the sofa: "Are you a kindergartener?"

The young man came with a lot of shopping bags, and Shang Yuxian quickly closed his eyes.

"Hey, hello," he poked his shoulder by the sofa, "uncle, clothes, clothes."

Shang Yuxian smiled: "Good eyesight, it's the clothes."

"...is...you bought it for me...in person?"

"Well, for work, work clothes."

"Really? All of these? All of them, did you buy them yourself?"

"of course."

"You're the first person who bought clothes for me besides grandparents and mothers."

"I am very honored."

San Lang looked at him suspiciously, "But, you didn't even buy your own clothes, did you? You, who can't even tell the difference between green onions and garlic sprouts, would you buy these things?"

"It's too simple," Shang Yuxian stretched his arms around him, letting him sit on his lap facing him, "Hengshang 25th floor, the shopping guide asked me who I bought it for, and I said my lover, male, [-] years old, measurements and height Once the weight is reported, everything that is suitable will be over."

San Lang: "..."

Get off the uncle and look at the price on the label.

fog grass.

These clothes and pants add up to two hundred thousand?

Overalls?

Just as Shang Yuxian was about to step up the stairs, Shen Lang grabbed his sleeve, frowning and staring at him.

Shen Lang: "Why do you buy so many? This is a luxury item, one is enough."

Shang Yuxian: "What?"

San Lang: "I said, this is a luxury."

Shang Yuxian: "Huh? I don't really understand."

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "What's wrong?"

Shan Lang: "Uncle is rich and bourgeois, loses his temper when he has nothing to do, spends money lavishly, sometimes inhumanely inhumane, sometimes very human, sometimes black-bellied and poisonous, sometimes harmless to humans and animals, handsome and handsome How can the super rich and handsome guy who is bad, corrupt, and has a flat tire know nothing about luxury?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

After the young man finished speaking, he rushed upstairs with a bunch of shopping bags in his arms.

There was a smile in Shang Yuxian's eyes, and he followed him upstairs slowly. On the stairs, he heard the voice of "ah, it's just right, this style is very right" from the master bedroom.

Entering the bedroom is the scene of young people trying on clothes.

Shut the door behind your back.

"Uncle, Uncle, put on...Uncle..."

"Ah."

"Come here, look, I'm really handsome, right?"

"Ah."

Apart from grandparents and mothers, the first person in the world who buys clothes for young people is himself.

Shang Yuxian looked at the back of the long-legged and long-body.

"Take it off." He took the initiative to put his arms around the young man's waist from behind.

San Lang turned around, leaned forward, and bit the man's lips lightly, the soft touch made them tremble at the same time.

Shang Yuxian's weakened body was supported by the young man in good time, he trembled slightly, turned away his face to hide, but was bitten by the neck by the young man, he felt a little pain, he groaned in pain, and his whole body struggled .

San Lang pressed against his body tightly, almost picked him up, pushed him against the wall with all his strength, pinched his jaw with his fingers, kissed his lips involuntarily, pried open his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and hugged him tightly. The arms around his waist were getting harder and harder.

Make him want to devour him.

Looking at the corners of his red eyes is intoxicating.

Standing, holding him, frantically trying to bump into him.

The young man exuding male aggression pressed his body against the wall even more domineeringly.

Holding him firmly in front of her with both arms, she begged him with the last sliver of clarity, "Don't take the initiative, don't take the initiative..."

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