Reborn as a handsome young master

The two were caught off guard for the first cold war.

Huo Lang looked at him gravely, and the negative emotions in those beautiful eyes began to flow wantonly.

The sixth sense alarm in Cheng Yanxiao's mind kept going off from the moment Huo Lang's eyelids drooped slightly. He was helpless and guilty, but he could only bite the secret to death in his stomach.

"Don't be angry, I promise to come back before ten o'clock, and I'll go back to Macau with you when I get back, okay?" Cheng Yanxiao offered the olive branch of Hejie, with a flattering and apprehensive smile on his face.

Huo Lang touched the top of his hair lightly, and smiled, the smile only appeared on the corner of his lips, "Your relatives are there, I will respect your wishes whether you want to go back."

The warm and sticky pink bubbles between the two receded crazily, and a faint smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"Don't be angry." Cheng Yanxiao hurriedly hugged him. "I know I was wrong this time. But I really like you, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with me being there, I promise."

"Yan Xiao." Huo Lang hugged back, but his gesture was not as intimacy as before.It seems that this is just a polite etiquette, which has nothing to do with love, family, or friendship.

Cheng Yanxiao was flustered.

His world has been lonely and lonely since 10 years ago.

Apart from work, it is to catch the drug dealers of the vulture gang.

He has lived like this for more than ten years, and this obsession has been carved into his bones.

But Huo Lang... Huo Lang is different.

He seemed to suddenly break into the oxygen in his flesh and blood, and planted a seed called warmth in his flesh and blood. All the seeds grew rapidly in his body, but he suddenly wanted to pull them away.

Cheng Yanxiao only felt that his flesh and blood were screaming for him to stay.

He hugged him tightly.

"You saw it too." Huo Lang pointed at the increasingly high stack of documents on the desk. "The matter has been under pressure for a few days. I originally wanted to send you back to Macau before leaving. Since you have something to do, I will go to deal with it first and come to you when I am free."

Isn't this a Cold War with different methods? !Has Cheng Yanxiao never eaten pork or seen pigs running?How many couples have a cold war and the cold war ends.

"What will you do if you don't come to me?" Cheng Yanxiao put on a face, hugging him to death and refusing to let go. "Where will I find such a handsome, wealthy and loving fiancé when you're gone! Where are you going to find such a beautiful, clever and capable fiancé like me!"

Huo Lang's low pressure was interrupted by his words, but his face remained indifferent, and he said intentionally, "Didn't you already find it? You have to go to the night with someone tonight."

"He and I..." Only three words were spoken, Cheng Yanxiao's forehead tightened, and then it turned into two bold and black characters that were flaming - it's over!

Like a rusty robot that has been in disrepair for a long time, he turned to Huo Lang's face in a blunt, stuttering manner.

Huo Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.If it was said that the dark clouds were overwhelming and the thunder was flickering before, then now it is the thunder that explodes, turning everything under the dark clouds into gray smoke.

"Who is he?" Huo Lang's voice seemed to be wrapped in a storm.

……

Su Jingran was scolded and beaten, and after a while of lying low, she finally managed to coax the beautiful wife.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his brother-in-law walking up the stairs like a frost-beaten little Miaomiao.

"What's the matter? You got scolded by your sister?" Su Jingran handed the water to Cheng Yanxiao.

Cheng Xin patted the back of his hand. "Am I willing to scold him?" Turning his head and caring, he said, "What's wrong? Didn't you feel well before going upstairs?"

Cheng Yanxiao silently held the water glass, frowned and pursed his lips, sitting there in silence.

Cheng Xin knew that there was a serious problem when he saw his driving posture.She couldn't help but sat next to him, hugged his shoulder affectionately and tentatively said: "Did you quarrel with Huo Lang?"

Cheng Yanxiao hummed in a low voice.

Cheng Xin frowned and stood up abruptly. "I'll find him!"

Cheng Yanxiao hurriedly grabbed him, lowered his eyebrows and said, "This is my fault."

"Your fault?!" Cheng Xin swept the string of 'strawberries' on Cheng Yanxiao's neck with an indescribable expression, and said firmly, "How could it be your fault? This is obviously his problem."

Su Jingran glanced at his brother-in-law's beautiful neck in the direction Cheng Xin was pointing at, and said 'hmm' meaningfully.

Cheng Xin turned around and scolded, "Shut up."

"I didn't say anything." Su Jingran said aggrievedly.

Cheng Xin stared at him, her cheeks puffed up again.

Su Jingran anxiously said with full experience: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't talk too much, I said 'hmm' just now, right?! Look at my broken mouth." As he spoke, he patted his mouth twice Next, he scolded himself, "I told you to talk too much, and my darling pointed it out and didn't admit it. You really deserve to be beaten!" She said flatteringly and looked at Cheng Xin. "Honey, you see, I have already taught him a lesson, and he will definitely not talk anymore. You are so beautiful and generous, don't be as knowledgeable as that bad mouth."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..."

He felt...he might have discovered why the two of them had a cold war.

"I, should I go up and have a look again?" Cheng Yanxiao got up, and saw Huo Lang coming down the stairs after changing a suit of clothes.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Yanxiao rushed to meet him.

"I have work to deal with, and I'll come to you when I'm free." Huo Lang turned his eyes straight, his posture indifferent.

Cheng Xin was upset when she saw his virtue, she was about to explode when she slapped the armrest, but was held tightly by Su Jingran, and whispered, "Huo Lang is not such a careless person, there may be some conflict between the two of you. If there is an inside story, don't meddle in it."

Cheng Xin also understood this reason, but she just couldn't help defending herself.

Jiang Xiaojun was already waiting in the car, seeing Huo Lang striding into the car with a sullen face, he started the car obediently and drove to the airport.

Zhan Lingyun saw that the temporary benefactor had left, so he quietly came out of the sun room, came to Cheng Yanxiao with a small step, and said softly, "Let's have a cup of tea together?"

Cheng Yan followed him to the sun room with his heart wandering.

There is an extra chair in the sun room, Huo Lang asked Jiang Xiaojun to buy it here, and there are a few pillows on it, and an ipad.

Cheng Yanxiao stepped forward and picked up the ipad.

It was filled with all kinds of Xiaoxiaole, and he clicked on the commonly used one, and saw that it had recharged the enviable gold brick amount.

He sniffed sadly, feeling more guilty.

"Milk?" Zhan Lingyun handed him a cup of milk, and said in a soft voice, "Arguing between couples is also a way to promote relationships."

"What if it's me who is at fault?" Cheng Yanxiao hugged his iPad, his voice deep and deep. "And an unforgivable mistake?"

Zhan Lingyun frowned slightly, but he tried his best to control it.Taking a sip of tea, he said, "That depends on what Huo Shao's bottom line is for you."

Cheng Yanxiao sipped the milk and said nothing.

"It's useless to think about it now. Generally, we suggest that patients who are in a depression period do something to distract their emotions." He took out a thicker stack of questions from behind him than last time, and smiled, "Why don't you try ?”

Cheng Yanxiao's self-reproach and frustration miraculously froze for a moment.

He took it silently, and started to work with a pen with an unspeakable expression.

……

Huo Lang walked all the way to the airport with a cold face, waited for the flight with a cold face, and took the plane with a cold face.

All the way, the aura is full of high and cold, and the surrounding one meter is not close to strangers. Even the stewardess trembles tremblingly every time she passes by.

14 hours later, Huo Lang arrived at his destination.

Eve, his golden secretary who once stirred up the situation on Wall Street, came to pick him up in person.

Eve's ice-cold face and Huo Lang's aura that should not be touched by anyone who is born must not be approached will kill each other, forming a strange vacuum.

Eve sat in the driver's seat and glanced at Huo Lang in the back seat: "Is your father dead?"

Huo Lang turned a deaf ear to it.

Eve said with regret: "It seems that he is not dead, so what is the expression on your dead dad's face?"

Eve should be thankful for his ability to get things done, otherwise he would probably be dead by now.

"Oh, that's right." Eve propped up slightly and took out a piece of creased paper from her butt pocket, and handed it back: "Zhan Jianyan escaped from home, and now Zhan's family is looking for him all over the world. Be careful when you get there. Now, here's his latest inspection report."

Huo Lang finally had some reaction, his brow bone was slightly lowered, showing a bit of irritability.

"It is said that they ran away after hearing the news that you and Cheng Jun were engaged." Eve shook the paper in the air, seeing that Huo Lang didn't intend to take it, folded the paper and stuffed it back into his pocket.Gossiping, "He is a lunatic now, whoever sees it will be unlucky. By the way, how are you and Cheng Jun?"

The crazy look of Huo Jianyan holding the knife flashed in Huo Lang's mind, his heart tightened, and finally he said the first sentence after seeing this person: "Go back."

Eve turned around with a look of wtf, "Are you sick?! After more than ten hours of flying here and back, you think your family runs the airport! Create income for them!"

"Go back!" Huo Lang reiterated in a hoarse voice, his expression already a little grim.

Eve was startled by his expression, and then silently drove the car back to the airport.

……

At the airport, Cheng Yanxiao refused to go back to Macau with Cheng Xin and the others on the pretext of flying to find Huo Lang, making Cheng Xin's cheeks swell with anger. "You two haven't held the engagement banquet yet, so you're determined to be with him, right?"

"Xiao Jun is already an adult, you have to give him his private space." Su Jingran supported Cheng Xin and persuaded him in a low voice. "Besides, it's a good thing that the two have a good relationship."

Cheng Xin was not feeling well, she pulled Cheng Yanxiao aside, and said, "You and sister, to be honest, did you two go to bed?"

Cheng Yanxiao's ears turned pink when asked, "No, no."

Cheng Xin seemed to be relieved. "It's still a little bit of sense for him." Then he said, "Aren't you going to watch the New Year with us this year?"

Cheng Yan's portrait was awakened, and only then did he notice that there was a lively atmosphere of the New Year all around him.

In a blink of an eye, it was already thirty.

Cheng Yanxiao was stunned after realizing it—so Huo Lang wanted to accompany him home to watch the new year?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he was in a trance.

"I, I," Cheng Yanxiao pulled Cheng Xin and said anxiously, "I seem to have really pissed him off."

Cheng Xin touched the top of his hair, and enlightened with the experience of someone who had been there: "You silly boy, if he keeps Xiaojun here, it means he can't let you go, so why would he be really angry with you? You'll go to him right now. , he will be able to hug you and smile stupidly when he turns back. All right, you can go to him. I will help you fight with parents. "

"Thank you, sister." Cheng Yan replied dryly.

If he could fly to him now, the two of them wouldn't be able to quarrel.

After sending Cheng Xin and his wife away, Cheng Yanxiao got into the car with a lot of worries.

Jiang Xiaojun drove the car without looking sideways, feeling a little awkward in the quiet compartment.

Jiang Xiaojun clicked on the radio, coughed lightly in the singing of the radio, and took the initiative to talk: "Cheng Shao, the boss told me to drive you to the night?"

Cheng Yanxiao now has no reason to feel guilty when he hears the word 'night'.

He gave a soft 'en' sound.

Jiang Xiaojun couldn't help but said, "Do you need me to accompany you in?"

Cheng Yanxiao thought for a while, and said, "No, I'll just call you when I'm done."

Jiang Xiaojun's face was strange and hesitant to speak, "...You, um, I mean, are you going in alone?"

"A friend asked me to go there, is there any problem there?"

Jiang Xiaojun has a lot of meaning: "The first floor of 'Night' is a gay bar, and the second floor is a special 'box'. This design is convenient for people who are right in the gay bar to quickly settle in the upstairs 'box'. So 'Night' has been It's called 'Jiuchi Meat Forest'." After a pause, he continued, "Of course there are also people who go together, usually to play with props or have a threesome..."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..."