Reborn as a handsome young master

"I don't need to go to study?" Cheng Yanxiao looked at Huo Lang in surprise.

The morning light spills into the room through the window, dyeing the marble carved angel on the roof with a halo, creating a sense of holiness.The surrounding reliefs are complex in shape, and the light and shadow effects are so strong that the pale face of Cheng Yanxiao on the bed is reflected a little more vividly.

Huo Lang corrected him, "We need to go back to China to find a heart source. During this time, you can consider your own preferences. I will ask a teacher to tutor you at home according to your preferences. You still need to study after you recover."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..." No, this is completely different from the life of the super rich second generation I imagined.

"Of course, if you haven't thought about it yet, you can rest for a while." Huo Lang hugged him, and the two of them were still in their pajamas, lying on the soft bed together. "I'll ask a teacher to strengthen your oral English for you."

"Don't talk about these topics in bed." Cheng Yanxiao supported his head. "You let me revisit the fear of facing the college entrance examination."

Huo Lang smiled and pressed a kiss on his earlobe, biting lightly, "It seems that I have to do something to make it up."

Cheng Yanxiao's eyes lit up, and then enthusiastically put Bai Nen's feet around his waist, sat on him nimbly, and invited, "Would you like to try it?"

"Not yet." Huo Lang slid his callused fingertips back and forth on his soft body, restraining himself, "At least until your surgery is successful."

Cheng Yanxiao glanced at his indescribable place, "Are you sure? If you find it inconvenient, I can take the initiative to do it for you."

"I'm sure." Huo Lang held his narrow waist, turned him back on the bed and wrapped him in a quilt, "Be quiet."

"I'm restless." Cheng Yanxiao squirmed on the bed like a worm, and said unwillingly, "You can bear it if you are hard, but I can't."

Huo Lang looked helplessly at the quilt that Wei Wei had lifted up, and propped himself up to look at him, "Do you need my help?"

Cheng Yanxiao looked at him brightly, "Yes."

Huo Lang stretched his hand into the quilt.Rubbing the soft head with calloused fingertips, Cheng Yanxiao stretched out his hand and hung it around his neck, the two of them turned upside down on the bed, messing about for a while, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when they woke up.

Cheng Yanxiao was cleaning in the toilet, and when he looked back, he still expressed his afterthoughts to Huo Lang who was standing by the door: "If I were to be a king in ancient times, I would probably be a king whose beauty delayed the country."

"It's not enough to break a country." Huo Lang said, "If this country is broken, I can help you build another one."

"Then you have to be the general of the country. If I kidnap all the generals of a country to bed, the country will end sooner or later." Cheng Yanxiao walked back to the bedroom and opened the window, taking a deep breath. "Have you booked your flight?"

In the garden there is a ball of golden hair basking in the sun.

Qin still held Sopa's toy ball in his hand, and he seemed to want to tease the overweight little fat man to run two more laps, but Sopa obviously couldn't make up his mind, lying on the ground like a huge golden blanket.Cheng Yanxiao shouted at the garden: "sopa——!"

The little fat man flexed his neck and looked around.

Cheng Yanxiao smiled and shouted again, "sopa, here."

The little fat man finally turned his head upwards, and when he saw Cheng Yanxiao by the window, he flicked his tail happily, his red tongue drooping to the side, cute and soft.

Cheng Yanxiao looked at Huo Lang and asked, "Can we take it with us?"

"No, sopa will be fostered in a pet store." Huo Lang held the coat and motioned for him to reach out. "I will do another inspection for you today, and if there is no problem, I will book a ticket for tomorrow."

The weather gradually warmed up, but Cheng Yanxiao was still wearing a thick coat, and he stretched his body uncomfortably. "Where are the parents?"

"The company has to go back in advance." Huo Lang dressed him and led them to the restaurant.

Cheng Yanxiao followed him, and asked puzzledly: "Are the rich generation so busy now?" He just expressed his feelings, and continued before Huo Lang could reply: "Should we have a small car?" Cheng Yanxiao pointed to the vast garden and the wide and straight corridor outside, "This castle is too big."

Huo Lang took his hand and said with a smile, "It's good to walk around a little bit, the construction here is quite unique, and Qin has maintained it very well."

Cheng Yanxiao said, "I couldn't help but feel flustered when I looked at the angel relief on the ceiling today, and I was worried that it would suddenly lose its color or something."

"The annual maintenance fee ensures that he will not fade in front of you."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..." So, did he fade a lot when I was not around?

Cheng Yanxiao looked at the reliefs everywhere and the expensive carpet under his feet, and took a deep breath.

"By the way, where is Xiaojun?" Cheng Yanxiao sat on the long table in the living room and felt that something was missing around him. "Why didn't you see him?"

Qin stood by the side holding Sopa, and replied, "Mr. Jiang went fishing by the lake."

"Shall we also go fishing in the afternoon?" Cheng Yanxiao drank the porridge, and stuffed the medicine that Huo Lang handed over to his mouth.

Huo Lang could only pass a water cup, Cheng Yanxiao had already swallowed the medicine down his throat.He planned to swallow it raw, but saw Huo Lang looking at him with a water glass.

Cheng Yanxiao silently stopped swallowing, put the water in his mouth, swallowed it together, and urged, "Okay, let's go."

Uncle Da and Uncle Lin took advantage of the terrain on the lake early on.

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help but brighten his eyes at the mirror-clear lake.

The beauty of nature cannot be fully expressed even with beautiful words.

Cheng Yanxiao took a deep breath, looking at the beautiful shadow in front of him, wishing he could take off his clothes and jump into the water to swim twice.

There should be no one fishing in the whole lake. Cheng Yanxiao took sopa and looked at the giant bucket Jiang Xiaojun put beside him.There are countless fish scattered densely inside.The largest one weighs nearly twenty catties.

"How about we cook grilled fish at night?" Cheng Yanxiao suggested.

"If you want to grill fish, you need a smaller fishing rod." Jiang Xiaojun glanced at the bucket and shook his head, "These are too big and not easy to taste."

"The big ones are boiled fish fillets." Cheng Yanxiao looked back at Uncle Da and said enthusiastically, "Uncle Da, pick a fish. We will cook boiled fish and grilled fish at night."

Uncle Da came up to take a look with a smile, and picked up a bag that weighed about ten catties neatly. "Just this one, and another about 2 catties for grilled fish."

"Yes, yes." Cheng Yanxiao nodded in satisfaction, and picked out one of Jiang Xiaojun's row of fishing rods and flew it out.

Qin Zao had prepared several reclining chairs with a sunshade on top.

Cheng Yanxiao stayed by the lake for half a day.After returning to the room, Huo Lang took him to the study.

The two sat facing each other, Huo Lang turned the computer display screen over, clicked on one of the photos, "Do you know her?"

"Who?" Cheng Yanxiao moved his gaze to the display screen.

The photo on the monitor was not well focused, and the woman's appearance was a little blurry, but Cheng Yanxiao was stunned by the familiar eyebrows. "she is……"

who is she?Why is it so familiar.

"I have found your body." Huo Lang pointed at the woman on the screen, "It's in her hand, she is very alert. My people failed to bring your body back, she is so attached to your body, I think I should be familiar with you."

Cheng Yanxiao frowned and thought hard, "I feel she is very familiar, but I can't remember where I saw her?" He stroked his finger between the woman's eyes and nose, doubting: "Has she undergone surgery? For example—plastic surgery?"

"I'm still inquiring about her situation." Huo Lang looked at the blurry photo on the screen. "The known clue is that she runs a film and television company in City X."

The woman who runs a film and television company?Cheng Yanxiao felt that the woman in front of him was inexplicably familiar, and the familiarity made him almost put her name in his mouth.

But he swallowed back silently.

"I'm not sure, but I feel like she's very familiar. If I could see her in person, I should recognize her."

Huo Lang closed the notebook, "I have already asked Xiaojun to book a plane for tomorrow, and it will fly directly to X province."

The flight of more than ten hours was a disastrous experience.

When Cheng Yanxiao got off the plane and kept his feet on the ground, he really felt alive.

Jiang Xiaojun and Uncle Da pushed the suitcases, and the pick-up vehicle stopped early at the exit of the airport.

"I heard that the scenery of X City is very good. If we have the opportunity, we can take a stroll." Cheng Yanxiao leaned on Huo's shoulder and said softly, "I'm a little sleepy."

Cheng Yanxiao's powerful soul was trapped in this precarious body, and he lost his temper after being rubbed.

"Sleep, I'm here." Huo Lang held him in his arms.

Cheng Yanxiao hugged him back and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was not safe, Cheng Yan fell into a nightmare, and he dreamed of an ice coffin again.Under the ice coffin are no longer empty clothes, there is a female body there.

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help casting his eyes on the top of the ice coffin. Under the transparent coffin face, there was still that bloody face.

But she didn't cry or make trouble at this time, she fell asleep peacefully, without feeling anything.

Cheng Yanxiao unconsciously lowered his body to look.

It was getting closer and closer... Suddenly, she opened her eyes!Those were a pair of bright black eyes, and she locked onto Cheng Yanxiao tightly, and began to cry mournfully, the continuous tears washed away the blood stains on her face, revealing her original delicate appearance.

There is a tear mole under the corner of her eye, like a tear that will fall at any time.

"...Yan Xiao." The woman called his name, her hands slapped inside the ice coffin, again and again, and hit Cheng Yanxiao's cochlea with his voice, "Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao!"

Cheng Yanxiao's breathing became short of breath, and the face printed on the monitor flashed uncontrollably in his mind.

They are obviously different faces, but they overlap unexpectedly.

The two faces changed and shouted, "Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao."

Cheng Yanxiao shuddered and struggled out of the dream.

He was gasping for breath, and there was still a woman's cry mixed with sobbing in his ears.

"What's the matter?" Huo Lang, who was working in the room, immediately stood up and walked quickly to the bed, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Cheng Yanxiao was held in his arms, and his floating heart seemed to have found a harbor. His voice was a little unsteady, "She, she is very similar to my sister."

"Who?" Huo Lang didn't know why, but he quickly thought of the purpose of their trip, "You mean the person who took your body away?"

"They don't look alike, but..." Cheng Yanxiao hesitated, "But they give me the feeling that they are too similar."