With a family, it is naturally impossible to treat this struggle that everyone is paying attention to as a child's play for emotional matters.

Song Jianzhuang favored him, but he still had to stick to some principles on this issue.

He could do it without provoking the Zuo family, but once Long Yan made a move, he had to fight back.

"Thank you." Listening to the other side of the phone talking about what he did recently, Young Master Long was very proud.

"It caused me a heavy loss, do you have to compensate me in private?" Today he is solving the problems left by the little guy, and he needs to supplement nutrition because he is physically and mentally exhausted.

Who is Song Jianzhuang? Because of Long Yan's relatively immature handling at the beginning, he underestimated him, so Song Jianzhuang had been perfunctory in the early stage, but Long Yan pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, which caught him by surprise.

The two fought back and forth, and they did many things that needed to be interacted with in private. When they were happy together, they only talked about their relationship and not about their work.

Maybe it's because both of them are serious, even the old man Zuo didn't realize that Long Yan could still have a hot fight with Song Jianzhuang in private.

Long Yan, who was sent home by the driver, set out after preparing rich food for Xiaobai.

Walking to the old place, Long Yan saw a familiar car parked in the shadows, walked slowly over to open the door and sat in the co-pilot, the person in the driver's seat was naturally Song Jianzhuang.

Song Jianzhuang should also come back from work, dressed rigorously, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.He doesn't have a high degree of prescription, and he rarely wears glasses in front of Long Yan, mainly because he thinks that wearing glasses doesn't look good on him, which can easily weaken his charm and can't attract Long Yan.

Arriving at the apartment where the two often work together, Song Jianzhuang, who was forced to take a break after some competition, had to return to the topic of disappointment.

"Where did Song Ningke touch you?"

The serious one seemed to believe that Long Yanzhen was having an affair with Song Ningke.

In fact, if he hadn't received the news today, he would never have remembered that he had a "rival in love".

Although the little guy once said that he didn't like Song Ningke, but Song Jianzhuang, he still had to eat the jealousy.

Long Yan maliciously pointed out a huge range with his finger, and let the jealous old man guess by himself.

Song Jianzhuang poked Long Yan's heart with a gloomy tone. "Seeing him in such a state, do you have the urge to pity him?"

Facing his nephew who has nothing left, Song Jianzhuang said that as an old man, he still has a sense of crisis.

"Have you ever seen me pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Long Yan let go of the hands that supported Song Jianzhuang, leaving the only support point for the man by surprise.After receiving a low cry, Master Long laughed viciously.

See, the word "sincerity" is not suitable for him, because he has not shown any real pity for anyone.

"That... that's not necessarily the case. If you still miss your young master all the time, whoever told you that he is the one you have to protect even if you break the rules." Song Jianzhuang kept his breath so that the words he said would not seem broken. He accentuated the words, deliberately emphasizing them. "I remember the firefly incident... well, I remember clearly."

When had he ever been so romantic to him?

It's only at this time that I can pet him a little bit.

Young Master Long, who only fights and kills in his heart and has no romantic cells, frowned. "You like this routine?"

"Look... see who does it, you do it to me, I like it." Some things are so annoying, those who don't like it will be annoying no matter how hard you try, and those who like it can make a day sweet with a smile.

All right, Long Yan remembered.

As for whether he will implement this kind of cliché romance on a whim, he himself is not sure.

Early in the morning, each packed up and left in different directions.

Song Jianzhuang continued to restore his indifferent face, and returned to the Song family to deal with the good deeds that Long Yan had done.

Long Yanzhao used his identity as the head of the Zuo family to exert relentless pressure on Song Jianzhuang's side.

This situation will not last long, because Song Jianzhuang does not want to maintain this status quo.

He intends to change the way to let each other enter a win-win mode.

The Zuo and Song families have been fighting for three generations, so it's time to change the way they get along. ,

Chapter 32

Those who pay the most attention to the progress of the struggle between Song Jianzhuang and Longzhang must have the old patriarchs of both sides.

No, Mr. Song, who had retired for many months, made a phone call early in the morning when he learned that Song Jianzhuang had failed to keep resources that were extremely important to them, asking someone to come over and talk about it.

After Song Jianzhuang uttered all the things that Long Yan had done, Mr. Song squinted his eyes and said his opinion, "The little Patriarch of the Zuo family is a ruthless master. He has your demeanor back then, but he is prudent. After all, he can't compare to you, and it's impossible to have no weaknesses, so why did he hold you in the end?"

As the old man said, he put down the sunspot in his hand.Opposite him sat an old man who was not much different from his age and was full of books, while Song Jianzhuang was sitting on the chair opposite them.

The old man is Song Jianzhuang's master who studied painting in high school, a respected old artist, everyone calls him Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang listened to the troubles of the Song family for more than two hours, shook his head, and said, "Let them take care of the young people's affairs. What are you fussing about as a retired old man?"

You have to be half-hearted when you play chess, it is better not to play.

It was not easy for the two of them to get together and chat for a while, and they were able to be distracted and talk about these troublesome things. Fortunately, most of his dealers are engaged in art, and those who engage in business are not as big as the Zuo and Song families. You don't have to fight with someone every now and then.

"When the time comes, my Song family will collapse, and your banker will take care of it?" Mr. Song angrily put the sunspots he picked up back into the chess jar.

How many people are there in the Song family, and how many profit chains are tied tightly, if it is going to be defeated by the Zuo family, it is not as simple as losing money.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhuang smiled: "I can't afford to support you, but I can give you some advice. If this family can't fight, it won't be impossible for both of them to fight. Didn't the Wei family and the Su family intend to form an alliance? You are between the two Just pick one.”

Mr. Zhuang's art is art, and it's not that he doesn't listen to things outside the window. He knows a lot of news because of the relationship between several juniors in his family.

After listening to these words, Mr. Song felt that it was not unreasonable, and felt that he could discuss it with Song Jianzhuang.

It must be discussed as early as possible, so he didn't plan to continue playing chess.

"Okay, that's it for today, I still have to talk to Jian Zhuang about this, otherwise I can't let it go. By the way, you asked me to contact the doctor I found before, and you can take Xiaoyue to see it when you have time .”

"Okay, I'm not here to listen. You and Jian Zhuang talk slowly, and I'll go back and study paintings with my good grandson." Mr. Zhuang nodded, and refused Song Jianzhuang to send him back, leaving the chess room with the two.

Because of what he said, Mr. Song found a way out, but Song Jianzhuang felt a headache.

He secretly smiled wryly, and said in his heart: Master, you will really trip up your apprentice.

After Mr. Zhuang left, Mr. Song asked someone to come over and put away the chessboard, and talked with Song Jianzhuang to the tea room inside.

"I think the old guy's words are right. It's not impossible for us to choose an ally in this special period. If it weren't for the old guy's unwillingness to join in, the banker is naturally the best choice for us without worry. Jian Zhuang, what do you think Which one is better, the Wei family or the Su family?"

The old man was inclined to the Su family in his heart. Although the Wei family was strong against the Su family, he was afraid that it would not be easy to control in the later stage, and it would turn into attracting wolves into the house instead. Therefore, it is better to choose a Su family that is easy to control.

But now the Song family is in charge of Song Jianzhuang, no matter how appropriate he thinks, he has to listen to Song Jianzhuang's thoughts first.

Song Jianzhuang considered his words and said slowly: "Dad, I don't think this method is suitable for our current situation. I'm afraid the harm outweighs the benefit."

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Let's listen."

"The Song family has too many hidden dangers, you know that the minds of the next few uncles are not that we have to work together to deal with the Zuo family, but are busy fighting for their own interests."

Song Jianzhuang naturally came slowly to analyze the current situation of the Song family.

"We haven't taken care of our own family yet, and we're distracted to deal with the Zuo family. If we want to join forces with the Wei family or the Su family with impure goals now, I'm afraid that some family members will take advantage of the loopholes." .”

Song Jianzhuang came here today with only one purpose, which is to persuade the old man to give up fighting with the Zuo family.It is true that he is the head of the family now, but there are some things that need to be discussed with the old man.

Regarding his son's words, Mr. Song remained silent for a long time.Of course he understands what his son said, but who knows that there is no other feasible way for the Song family to go.Judging from the current situation, if the Song family continues to fight alone, it will be defeated sooner or later.

"If you can come up with a better solution than now, this matter will be exposed. If you can't, then you can only choose between Wei and Su." He can't just watch the Song family being defeated by the Zuo family in his lifetime Otherwise, there is no way to explain to the ancestors at the end.

"Yes, it depends on how you feel." Before he finished speaking, Song Jianzhuang became nervous instead, for fear that after listening to his words, the old man would not live or die.

He respected his adoptive father very much, and he didn't want the two of them to be unhappy in this matter and create a gap.

"Say it straight, don't play around with me." The old man asked his son to finish speaking.

It's all for the outside world, and I'm still playing with Lao Tzu to hide half of it and half of it, which is also worthy of beating.

Song Jianzhuang went on to say: "The Zuo and Song families have been hostile for three generations. In the past, we fought back and forth without any results, but now we have serious internal troubles. If we continue to be hostile to them, we will not be able to please them. Let us take advantage of our problems. Before, our two families are not as good as..."

When the key words came to his lips, Song Jianzhuang really couldn't point them out.

After all, if the two families can coexist peacefully, why have they fought with the old man for three generations?

"It's better than what?" The old man rubbed the rim of the cup, and said with a smirk, "It's better to marry Qin Jin, what do you want to say?"

Song Jianzhuang, whose mind was broken, remained silent.

Seeing this, the old man sighed and shook his head, and said, "They told me that there was something wrong with you before, but I still didn't believe it. Looking at it today, I'm really confused, and I didn't see that you have a close relationship with the little Patriarch of the Zuo family."

It was rumored before that his son secretly contacted the Zuo family, and it finally stopped. Recently, someone with good intentions came to his ear to hint that the young Patriarch of the Zuo family had an shady relationship with his son. I'm afraid Song Jianzhuang couldn't figure it out. As soon as his brain got hot, he handed over the Song family to the little Patriarch,

He just found it ridiculous when he heard it.Even if his son has something to do with that little Patriarch, how could he lose his mind about love affairs and send the big Song family to the little Patriarch as a gadget to please others?

Mr. Song's ambiguous words made Song Jianzhuang a little embarrassed, and couldn't find a more appropriate way to deal with it.

In fact, he didn't want to be so blunt at first. His original plan was to ask the two families to get along peacefully. As for the other things, he could hide them for a year or two before talking to the old man, but since the old man made everything clear, he could only If you don't do anything, you can talk about it transparently.

"What do you think of this method?"

This remark means acquiescing to the old man's words, admitting that he has an affair with the Patriarch of the Zuo family.

Old Man Song was not in a hurry to answer, and when Song Jianzhuang thought there was nothing to discuss about this matter, the old man said in a calm and unhurried manner: "You can make that old bastard Zuo Qiu nod and agree to marry his precious old man to you. You, Song Jianzhuang, are capable."

"Are you... agreeing?" Song Jianzhuang rarely showed a blank expression in front of the old man.

The old man thought his son's expression was funny, and said, "What do you think? Remember, don't be ashamed in front of Zuo Qiu. If you want someone, you have to have the backbone. If you don't give it to him, you can just grab it."

Faced with the current situation, Mr. Song believes that a win-win result is better than losing only himself.Sometimes it’s okay to change your mind.

When he first became the head of the family, it was not that he had never thought about peaceful coexistence with the Zuo family, but Zuo Qiu was too arrogant when he was young, and he threatened countless times that he would not get close to the Song family even if he died.

After talking about this, wouldn't it appear that the Song family has no backbone if he posts it again?That's why he and that old guy Zuo Qiu have been fighting to death for decades, and no one wants to see each other, continuing the hostile relationship of the previous two generations.

Now that the Patriarchs of the Zuo and Song Dynasties can shake hands and talk happily, it can be regarded as fulfilling a wish he had had when he was young.

He was just curious about what kind of charm that Patriarch Zuo has that can seduce his third son who has always been abstaining from meat and vegetables?He must find time to observe and observe.

With the approval of the old man, Song Jianzhuang wanted to tell Long Yan who was still enjoying stumbling him for the first time.Naturally, he would not choose to make a phone call. It was important to talk about such an important matter face to face.

So, after he came out from the old man, he immediately went to Longzhang company alone.

Facing his arrival, the young lady at the front desk was so nervous that she swallowed. "Mr. Song, do you have an appointment?"

This... Isn't this the **** oss of the Song family?Why did they come to their company so suddenly?

Could it be a door-to-door kick?The boss is indeed a boss, he dared to come to the enemy's camp alone, and he was not afraid of irritating their little irascible boss and doing something against him.

"No." Song Jianzhuang thought for a while, and the corners of his lips twitched, "I'll let him come down and pick it up."

The lady at the front desk didn't respond for a while. She saw Song Jianzhuang take out her mobile phone to make a call, waited for a few seconds and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I'm in your company, come down to pick me up."

This is actually nothing special at first glance, but the premise is that the person who said it did not say it in a loving and gentle tone.

The young lady at the front desk quickly suppressed the voice that was coming out of her throat, who made her suddenly feel that she seemed to know something important.

After answering the phone, Young Master Long wondered why Song Jianzhuang would come to the door without saying a word, but he still went down to pick up someone by himself.As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a man sitting in the rest area drinking coffee, and there was no assistant around him. It seemed that he was not looking for business.

But if it's for private affairs, you shouldn't come here. They have made three chapters before, and they have a hostile relationship outside. .

As a result, he just approached him now, and this old shameless man smiled wildly at him immediately.

However, in the eyes of people other than Long Yan, Song Jianzhuang's smile was nothing more than too gentle.

Long Yan raised his face and asked with a strange attitude: "Mr. Song, what's the matter?"

The man smiled and replied, "I want to see you."

Young Master Long twitched his eyebrows, what kind of play is this?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a few people looking at him ghostly, and when he looked over, those people immediately pretended to be doing their own thing.Obviously, whether it's business or private, this place is not a good place to talk.

"Come up with me first." He made an appointment with his partner today to discuss further matters, and he will come later, so he can't drag Song Jianzhuang out to talk.

At the moment when the exclusive elevator door closed, a sharp-eyed person saw an incredible scene——

Song Jianzhuang held down their little boss and wanted to kiss him.

Because it was only a moment, so I don't know if it is because of the misalignment of the angle, which leads to visual errors.

I always feel that the possibility of misplacement is very small, so... let's happily treat it as a real kiss!

In less than a while, various small groups in the company exploded in an instant, all speculating about the ulterior relationship between their boss and the boss of the opponent.

The more you talk, the more evil it becomes, as if seeing the two of them getting bored all day long.

in the elevator.

"pain--"

Song Jianzhuang stretched out his hand and tugged at the young man's clothes, groaning.

His little guy was always biting him, leaving him with a mauve masterpiece, the old one hasn't faded, and the new one has been added.

Especially the legs, the little guy likes to touch his legs the most, causing him to suspect for a while that the reason why he can hook people away is entirely based on his legs. .

Before Long Yan let go of his mouth, he gently lick|licked the fresh marks left by him, and then sucked hard, making sure to leave a fairly beautiful masterpiece before he was willing to tidy up the man's collar.

"Who told you to recruit me, you deserve it."

If there is a disagreement, he rushes over, without even looking at where it is.They are now well-known deadly enemies, and it would be hard to tell if someone saw this scene.

In the future, he would really think that they are showing their affection, but can he let him kill the Song family happily?

When he reached the floor, he stepped out of the elevator. "Say, what do you want me to do?"

"Good thing." For Song Jianzhuang, it was indeed a great thing, which made him very happy now, and he wished he could directly drag someone to get things done.

"A good thing? Maybe it's a bad thing for me."

After Long Yan finished speaking, Song Jianzhuang embraced him from behind, and began to kiss him unrulyly again.

The more and more I don't understand what is reserved, it also makes him like him more and more.

Long Yan's office is on a separate floor, and usually only Zuo Ran is there.

No, that girl is wearing earphones at this time, lying on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone endlessly, she doesn't look like an assistant at all, if she is not covered by Zuoqiu, she must not dare to be so arrogant.

Zuo Ran's position is obviously very eye-catching, but these two men pretended that she didn't exist. After Zuo Ran realized that she took off the earphones, he saw a man with his back to her, who kissed their patriarch. One mouthful, it's too boring.

Before the teasing words came out, she saw the man's profile in the next second.The too familiar side face made Zuo Ran only surprised, how could he remember what he hadn't said yet.

How could she not be surprised?Every day I follow Longzhang to pit Song Jianzhuang, doing a lot of bad things, and I am convinced that the two patriarchs will still follow the relationship of the previous three generations, but in the end, these two people are in front of her.

Zuo Ran has already begun to doubt life.

Long Yan, who was accepting the old man's intimacy, caught a glimpse of the girl's jaw-dropping expression, and pointed to the door. "go out."

"But..." Later, the Patriarch will have a meeting with the business partner. If she goes out, there will be a lot of fire in here. How can the Patriarch remember the important matter of making money?

"Get out." It was Song Jianzhuang who spoke this time, and his eyes turned to look at Zuo Ran, the light bulb, with a cold light, as if Zuo Ran could wipe her off on the spot no matter how ignorant he was.

Come on, I hate both ends.

The big-hearted Zuo Ran said that he didn't care about them, and even closed the door for them intimately, before leaving, he specially told, "Patriarch, quick battle, you understand."

Knowing that Zuo Ran was reminding him of the meeting, Long Yan stretched out his hand to push him away. "Say, what do you want me to do?"

It's better to solve it as soon as possible.

Unable to hold back, Song Jianzhuang refused to settle down, and whispered in the young man's ear, "Let's make a quick decision first."

Office py, can arrange it.

Long Xiaoye, who has strong self-control, slapped off his unruly hand on his trousers. "When did you see me speeding past?"

"Then let's talk while we fight, we can kill two birds with one stone." The old man who was getting excited didn't want to give up such a wonderful opportunity.

A few minutes later, the old man who had fulfilled his wish and Mr. Long who maintained a well-dressed image whispered to his ears, and intermittently recounted the conversation with Lao Tzu this morning.

It takes five or six minutes to speak clearly in fragmented language that can be finished in one minute.

"You want to marry me?" Young Master Long became interested when he heard the word "marry", so he stopped doing anything and began to study the issue of marriage with the old man who had no choice but to choose to do it himself.

Marriage relationship is not a problem for Long Yan, anyway, no matter whether the other party is his husband or his wife, he should still be suppressed by him, and in his opinion, it is quite interesting for a "wife" to suppress a "husband" .

Thinking of Song Jianzhuang collapsing in his arms, sobbing and saying, "Good wife, my husband can't take it anymore, take it easy", Young Master Long wanted to hold his stomach and laugh.

Now he buried his head in his collarbone and held back his laughter.

The old man Song, who was eager to tie someone to his side, didn't notice someone's thoughts drifting away, so he held his breath and said slowly. "You marry me, the dowry is generous, will you marry me?"

"Sounds good, but I don't want to marry, and I don't want to marry." Young Master Long simply refused.

He blocked the two roads in an instant with one sentence, and gave Song Jianzhuang, who thought that things could be done, a direct chill, and all the joy before was gone.He wanted to say something about it, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a low "um".

Song Jianzhuang bowed his head and sat quietly, expressing that he didn't want to move by himself, after all, as an old man, he would have a temper.

Anyone who moves is moving, and the young master Long who is in a state of high energy carelessly picked up the person and changed his position, so as to facilitate his activities.

Seeing the man pursing his lips, frowning, not making a sound, nor looking at him, Long Yan narrowed his eyes and bit him. "Angry?"

Even the little song was suppressed and refused to sing out loud, a typical temper tantrum.

Song Jianzhuang seldom loses his temper with Long Yan, so whenever he gets angry, Long Yan thinks he is more fun.

The more you look at it, the more you like it, and the more you like it, the more you want to bully him, preferably to the point of crying.

Thinking, Long Yan's eyes and pupils are constantly changing, and a magical energy that no one can see penetrates into Song Jianzhuang's body, penetrates into the flesh and blood, melts into the soul, and engraves a unique mark called Long Yan.

Long Yan is subconsciously performing a soul seal on the person he likes, and when the seal is completed, this person will only belong to Long Yan forever.From the first world, the fifth prince has been sealed intermittently by Young Master Long.

So no matter who he becomes, no matter whether Long Yan has memory or not, there is a constant connection between them except Long Yan.

During the seal seal, Song Jianzhuang didn't feel any discomfort, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable. The comfort conveyed from the depths of his soul made him unable to hold back for a while, and hummed a few times.

When he reacted, he closed it tightly again.

We, Young Master Long, have plenty of ways to deal with this kind of trick.

Who is Song Jianzhuang? This person is so easy to manage.

Of course, only in front of Long Yan can he appear easy to manage, and in front of outsiders, he looks another way.

"Don't..." Sure enough, a minute later, the old man couldn't help but hugged Long Yan's waist tightly, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice.No matter when and where, this person will only bully him, which is too bad.

But he just loves his little villainy.

"Brother, why do you have to get married?" Long Yan brought the topic back to his goal.

The meaning of marriage is not very important to him. It is nothing more than a flimsy written certificate. If you don't like it, it will become a piece of paper, so he thinks it's good to keep the status quo.However, Song Jianzhuang obviously didn't think so, and cared more than he expected.

"I'm afraid you'll run away, so slow down first, slow down." He wanted to hold hands with him forever, so he needed to build a deeper relationship with him.

No matter how experienced, seasoned and steady, Song Jianzhuang will yearn for something that does not match his image, not to mention that this person is his first love that has been overdue for many years.

He cared about him, so he wanted more.

Young Master Long stopped still, rolled the physiological tears from the corners of the man's eyes into his mouth, and expressed his attitude confidently, "If I want to run away, I can't be bound by a marriage certificate alone."

This remark made Song Jianzhuang even more angry.

how?This guy really has plans to run away?If you dare to run, your legs will be interrupted and you will be dragged back.

Before Long Yan finished speaking, he smiled in his ear——

"But if you work hard, maybe I will say yes."

"So my good brother, it depends on your next performance."

Long Yan didn't mind giving Song Jianzhuang the result he wanted.He has always been like this for the things he loves, he will definitely give sweetness to him, but he will not give it easily, he has to give it with a heart.

He put his words here plainly, Song Jianzhuang had to work hard, and had to do everything in his power to redouble his efforts.

As for the result of the hard work, after half an hour, Zuo Ran smiled dryly and cleaned up someone's mess in front of the partner, and he was still in someone's arms and continued to work hard to know that he got his wish.

It can be seen that in this game, Master Long chose to give up the country and want a beauty.

It is really rare.

The author has something to say: Calvin, mainly because of the card slag, I originally wanted to solve him in this chapter, but I ran to the next world after a sweet chapter, but no matter how I wrote it, it was wrong, so I stopped updating it for two days, but I still haven’t brought him out to solve it, who told me that I can’t write a story that slaps me in the face, what a waste _(:з」∠)_,

Chapter 33

Regarding the changes in the relationship between the Zuo and Song families, people in the circle vaguely smelled something unusual. The flames of gunpowder and war seemed to disappear in an instant, and an indescribable atmosphere of peace and strange love began to radiate?

The two companies stopped competing for resources, and began to cooperate with each other, and the two people in power would even smile at each other in public.It is said that some people caught a glimpse of Song Jianzhuang hooking the young and promising leader of the Zuo family with his little finger in a blink of an eye.

After confirming the eyes, it is the fragrance of gossip.

But no one came out to prove the truth of the rumors, and most people still didn't believe it. Who told the two people to fight too hard before, and no one showed mercy to the other, and suddenly it sounded like a lie.

While these people were pondering, Song Jianzhuang made his next decision, he went to Zuo's house in person.

What to do?

Going to see Grandpa Zuo and asking him to marry him secretly went without telling Long Yan.

Zuo Qiu has never been used to their Song family, let alone the matter of asking for a marriage, I am afraid that even the matter of asking for peace will not be easily agreed.

Therefore, Long Yan, who knew this, never told the old man that he was going to stop the war, let alone told him that not only did he not become a life-and-death enemy with Song Jianzhuang, he even planned to marry him for fun.

Long Yan has always done things as he pleases. He feels that his concealment is okay. After all, he is the master of the Zuo family now. He has the right to decide what choice to make, and it is the best for the Zuo family.

But Song Jianzhuang thought that he still had to have a good talk with Zuo Qiu.

He hoped that the combination between himself and Long Yan would be approved by each other's parents. If Zuo Qiu didn't tell the truth, I'm afraid he would regret it unintentionally when he learned about it, and there was something wrong with his body, which would create a gap between him and Long Yan.

If Zuo Qiu and Long Yan knew what he was thinking, they would definitely say in unison—you underestimate me/old man too.

Long Yan didn't say that it wasn't that he didn't care about the old man, but that he understood the old man's character.Everyone shut up and pretend to be stupid together is the best choice. Song Jianzhuang's visit to speak out will definitely make Zuo Qiu more and more angry, and feel that agreeing will make his Zuo family lose face. Kicking a big iron board made things even more difficult.

When Song Jianzhuang went to Zuo's house a little nervously, Long Yan encountered a little trouble.

"Zuo Ji."

Long Yan just got off the elevator and went out to do some errands, when a voice sounded from behind him on the right side.

Standing over there was a plainly dressed young man, who was even thinner than what he had seen before. The originally small face was thinner, and the eyes embedded in it looked large and scary. The prying eyes of the surrounding people obviously made the young man look a little I was cramped, and my toes couldn't help but tucked inward.

This is the second time that Long Yan has seen the downcast scumbag, but it is not the second time that Song Ningke has seen the powerful Long Yan.

Since meeting outside the club a month ago, Song Ningke began to frantically search and inquire about the news about the person in charge of the Zuo family, as if she wanted to find a key point to prove that this was not his deacon, not his Zuo Ji.

This young master who was once aloof can't accept such a gap, and even more can't accept that this deacon who once obeyed him can treat him coldly and ignore him after his transformation.

His Zuo Ji would smile at him gently, would patiently let him face his fears, and would catch him a bunch of fireflies as gifts to celebrate his birthday.

No matter how bad and bad he treats him, the other party will not have any complaints.

but now……

Song Ningke wanted to know where Zuo Ji went on his birthday?Why is there no audio all of a sudden?Why never come to him?

Does Zuo Ji know that he has been looking for him for a long time, he has been waiting for him to fall from the sky, stretched out his hand to him, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, young master, you have me, I will always be by your side and give you everything you want", Then he can leave with him and go on living the life he wants.

For this reason, Song Ningke came here with all doubts and unwillingness.

"Zuo Ji, can we... talk?"

"cough!"

This time it was still Zuo Ran who coughed.

She was reminding Long Yan not to forget that he still has a powerful "old lady". Don't be confused with the "old lover" who became down-and-out suddenly on a whim.

As the patriarch of their Zuo family, they have to be able to take it easy and let it go, and don't do any messy things and give the subordinates a bad lead.

First love, white moonlight, there are always subtle meanings in some men's hearts, and they will even be overwhelmed by it for a while, and do some unethical behaviors.

Zuo Ran's worry was not unfounded, whoever said that the original body had been injured by the old man because of the scum, and even indirectly killed the old man Zuo in the original track.

But the one standing here today is Long Yan. He gave the always worrying Zuo Ran a cold look, "Drink more hot water if you want to cough."

I know how to cough a few times all day long, and I will twist the head off carefully to see how you cough.

He left after finishing speaking, perfectly ignoring the scum that was automatically sent to his door to abuse him.

Originally, because he was obsessed with pitting Song Jianzhuang every day, he almost forgot about the existence of Scum Shou, but he came to seek abuse by himself, so it was not his fault.

[Di!Slag abuse index three stars]

Song Ningke stood where she was and watched the young man leave without looking back.

He once again received unprecedented embarrassment from the deacon in his mind, especially now that he was still in the hall with people coming and going.In a daze, Song Ningke seemed to have heard the ironic words "hug your thigh" and "no self-knowledge" vaguely.

Song Ningke thought that he had gotten used to pointing and pointing for more than half a year, and got used to the identity of having nothing now, but at this moment he found that he still couldn't accept it.

The young man in front who ignored him meant a lot to him. Before that, he was just a deacon sent by him.

He was unwilling.

Too much stimulation can easily make people do irrational things, so Song Ningke who received the stimulation instantly forgot that she was no longer a young master who could act willfully and recklessly, and also forgot that the deacon was no longer his deacon, but became his deacon. People who can never afford to provoke.

The buzzing boy rushed over and grabbed the deacon's hand, and asked hoarsely——

"Who allowed you to treat me like this? Don't forget that I am your young master, you are just a deacon! There is a contract between us, and you will always be my deacon until the contract ends!"

"Did you forget what you said? You said that Zuo Ji would always belong to Song Ningke, you said you liked me, you said you were willing to give everything for me, is it all a lie!"

The boy's wide-eyed eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and this overly refined and noble face was already ferocious and ugly.

Now there are already onlookers who are not too serious to watch the excitement pick up their mobile phones and want to take pictures. With Long Yan's current status, if it spreads out, everyone will know about it?Knowing the consequences, Zuo Ran immediately ran to deal with the terrified onlookers, and called security guards to clean up irrelevant people.

"It's ugly."

A cold tone came out of the young man's mouth. His eyes were stained with frost, and he was clearly disgusted, but he didn't pull away the young man who was tightly clutching his sleeve.

Song Ningke once again felt the deacon's indifference at a close distance, so indifferent to cruelty, his simple words and expressions turned into countless blades and pulled at his heart, causing heart-piercing pain.

This made him lose his basic rationality even more. He wanted to scream, roar, accuse, cry, and even wanted to die with the person in front of him for a second.

Long Yan narrowed his eyes, saw the right moment and pulled the boy to a blind corner and pushed him against the wall, clasping his face with one hand, his movements were not gentle, the boy's face was almost crushed and deformed by him.

Song Ningke was forced to meet the frost-hardened eyes, and he was a little scared.

Because the way the deacon looked at him was no longer as simple as icy cold.

The other person's eyes were clearly telling him: he was going to kill him.

It took Long Yan a lot of rationality in just a few seconds not to move his hand to Zha Shou's fragile neck.

this thin

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