Overspill

Probably because Yu Ci was silent for too long, Yu Chenyan noticed something was wrong with his son, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Ci was speechless.

He was afraid that he would reveal his mood at the moment when the world was collapsing, so he could only stare blankly at Qiao Hexing and Yu Chenyan with his eyes open.

The light in this living room was too bright, it illuminated every inch of Qiao Hexing's body clearly, falling into Yu Ci's eyes, forcing him to see clearly.

A moment ago, he was happily discussing Qiao Hexing with Xu Cheng on the phone.

Now Qiao Hexing was standing in front of him alive, wearing the same clothes as when he sat with him in the afternoon.

But their identities have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Absurd as a farce.

Yu Ci's lips trembled, he looked at Yu Shenyan's thoughtful eyes, and just about to say something, Qiao Hexing helped him out.

Qiao Hexing glanced at Yu Ci's pale face, and under the light, Yu Ci really looked unwell.

Qiao Hexing said, "Yu Ci should be too surprised. We knew each other from the beginning. Although we are not in the same department, we are both members of the student union, and we have been in touch before."

He added, "We met in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Yu Chenyan turned his gaze back to Qiao Hexing. He was obviously not as pleasant to Yu Ci as he was to Qiao Hexing, and even had a cold taste, "Why have I never heard of this from you?"

But Qiao Hexing didn't speak, just curled the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Okay, let's eat first." Yu Chenyan looked at his son with his head down, and understood why his face was so ugly. Anyone who found out that his father's betrothed was actually his classmate would find it difficult to accept it for a while.

But he didn't communicate much with Yu Ci, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he could only say, "Since you and Qiao Hexing have known each other from the beginning, we will get along well in the future."

Yu Ci could only nod indiscriminately, he let go of his clenched hand, but there was already a crimson crescent in his palm.

The Yu family's dinner today was not richer than usual, but it took care of everyone's taste.

Yu Ci saw that there were several Hunan dishes on the table, which were Qiao Hexing's favorite dishes.

Yu Chenyan sat on the main seat, Qiao Hexing and Yu Ci sat on his left and right.

The meal was not lively, only Qiao Hexing and Yu Shenyan had a few conversations occasionally, but they were not very intimate, on the contrary, they were more like discussing business affairs.

Yu Ci lowered his head to eat the whole time, and occasionally heard a few words "Qiao's family" and "brother, father" by his ears.

He seemed to be concentrating on eating, but in fact he hardly ate anything. It seemed that a piece of ice had sunk in his stomach, and he was emitting a cold air.

But fortunately, he usually doesn't talk much at home, and today he is meeting his father's betrothed again, which is a bit awkward.No one thought it was strange that he didn't speak.

Until I heard Yu Shen say, "A Ci, Qiao He's guild will live in Yu's house recently."

Yu Ci suddenly raised his head.

The chopsticks in his hand collided with the small white porcelain bowl because of his violent movements, making a crisp ding.

The other two at the table stopped to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Yu Chenyan looked at him strangely.

Yu Ci stammered, and asked a question that even he thought was ridiculous, "Where does he live?"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew it was stupid.

Qiao Hexing and Yu Chenyan are about to get engaged. Since Qiao Hexing can move into Yu's house, where else will he live besides his father's bedroom?

He will never live in Yuci's room.

Yu Ci's stomach was churning again, he had suffered enough blows today, he didn't want to hear his father say again, "Qiao Hexing lives with me."

He even wanted to run away from this table.

But he couldn't avoid it, he watched Yu Shenyan's lips move.

"Qiao Hexing lives in the guest room on the second floor. The room has already been tidied up and is on the first floor with you," Yu Shenyan said, "Since you two know each other, it shouldn't be difficult to get along with each other, right?"

The second floor, or the guest room?

Yu Ci was stunned.

Who would let their fiancé live in the guest room?

But Yu Chenyan was still looking at him, waiting for his answer.

"I know." Yu Ci said.

He didn't say a word for the rest of the meal.

But he couldn't help but observe Yu Chenyan and Qiao Hexing secretly from the corner of his eyes. Yu Chenyan and Qiao Hexing's dining etiquette were very good, even pleasing to the eye.

But even if they talked occasionally, there was always a kind of politeness and rustiness between their brows.Yu Ci even faintly felt that his father didn't want to see Qiao Hexing.

But the thought only crossed his mind briefly.

Yu Chenyan said that this person would never force himself to do anything, if he really didn't like Qiao Hexing, how could he marry him into the family.

But when he looked back, he found that Qiao Hexing was also looking at him from the opposite side.

Yu Ci was a little flustered when he was caught.

But in the next second, he saw Qiao Hexing smile, which was fleeting.

This was Qiao He's first smile after entering Yu's house, but it was not to Yu Chenyan.

But to him.

Yu Ci's heart beat wildly again.

After eating, Qiao Hexing and Yu Chenyan had something to discuss, so they went into the study one after the other.

Yu Ci went back to his room directly.

He fell on the bed, the lights in the room were not turned on, and he could only vaguely see the outline of the furniture.

The mobile phone beside him was still on, and there was Xu Cheng's latest WeChat on it, asking him gossipingly if he had seen the new little mother, and was it easy to get along with?

Scrolling down, you can still see Xu Cheng saying with great loyalty, "If your boy mother is tricky and arrogant, I will help you deal with him. Don't think that you can bully you after entering Yu's house."

Yu Ci smiled wryly, he would rather have a strange, tricky and domineering little mother, than he was mentally prepared to walk down the long spiral staircase, only to see Qiao Hexing's face.

He put the phone upside down on his chest and didn't respond to Xu Cheng's message.

He really didn't have the strength to talk to Xu Cheng about it.

Everything that happened today now looks like a ridiculous dream, he couldn't help but pinch himself to see if he could wake himself up.

He looked up at the ceiling in the darkness, and remembered that Qiao Hexing and his father were discussing in the study downstairs, what were they talking about?

About their wedding?Where are you going to get married, what invitations to send out, what date is the wedding scheduled for?

Just thinking about it, Yu Ci felt his heart ache.

On the day of their wedding, will he still have to be a witness in the audience, or simply stand beside Yu Shenyan and watch them exchange rings.

He covered his eyes with the back of his hand, but the salty tears still flowed down the sides.

He also thought of sitting in the dark movie theater in the afternoon, the distance between his hand and Qiao Hexing was less than five centimeters, as long as he moved slightly, his skin would touch.

He was happy for this little intimacy for a long time, completely unaware of what kind of disillusionment he would experience in a few hours.

But the atmosphere in the study downstairs is not as intimate and warm as Yu Ci imagined.

Yu Chenyan and Qiao Hexing had been in for more than half an hour, they didn't know what they were talking about, and their expressions were a little cold.

Yu Chenyan had a document in his hand, and if he looked carefully, he could see a name "Qiao Li."

That was Qiao Hexing's father's name.

Yu Chenyan put his fingertips together slightly, and with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, he looked even more handsome and refined, not at all like a 34-year-old man.But those who are familiar with him know that his actions are far more ruthless than this beautiful and gentle appearance.

Qiao Hexing glanced across Yu Shenyan's face with a little scrutiny.

He knew that Yu Chenyan was also looking at him, and now that he was no longer the noble young master of the Qiao family, Yu Chenyan would agree to take care of him, so he had to consider whether it was worth it for him to do so.

"Master Qiao, I've told you all the rules I should tell you, but I only promise your father to take care of you for up to two years." Yu Chenyan looked over from behind the lens with his beautiful phoenix eyes, "I also hope that you and your father will take care of you." , all wishes will come true.”

Qiao Hexing smiled, "With your kind words, I hope so too."

After a while, the closed door of the study room opened, and Qiao Hexing and Yu Shenyan came out from the study room.

Qiao Hexing saw a tall man standing in the corridor outside at a glance. There was a shallow scar on the brow. This man's facial features were very deep. Even if he stood there expressionlessly, he gave people a sense of oppression.

Looks like it's been waiting outside for quite a while.

Qiao Hexing recognized him, he was Yu Shenyan's most loyal and capable subordinate, Shang Ming.Some people call him Yu Shenyan's "mad dog".

But Yu Chenyan smiled when he saw him, walked past Qiao He, raised his face and said a few words to him, and the two walked out together side by side.

It seems that Yu Shenyan will not live here tonight.

Just now in the study, Yu Chenyan told him that this house is actually not his main foothold, but it is also one of the residences of the Yu family, so he can rest assured that no one will question his identity.

Qiao Hexing was about to turn around and walk towards the stairs, but he found Shang Ming turned his head and glanced at him.

Very brief glance.

But he could clearly see the disgust in Shang Ming's eyes.

Qiao Hexing couldn't help but startled.

As he walked upstairs, he couldn't help thinking about Shang Ming's eyes.

It didn't look like pure hatred, but rather like Qiao Hexing took away something he loved.

Qiao Hexing walked to the guest room prepared for him by the Yu family while thinking.

In the afternoon, someone had carefully tidied up the place, and arranged everything according to his preferences. The closet was full of Qiao Hexing's clothes, and the bookshelves were also filled with books that Qiao Hexing often read.

But Qiao Hexing stood by the window, watching a car slowly drive out of the gate of Yu's house under the night, but the glass on the window reflected his calm face.

He recalled the conversation he had just had in the study.

No matter how careful and considerate the Yu family's superficial hospitality is, it can't change the fact that he is now dependent on others.