When Yan Su hung up the phone, he still couldn't get back to God.

In the past thirty years of business, I have seen Lin Zehai very few times, first, the company's business does not coincide, there is no opportunity to meet, and second, it is also because Lin Zehai stands tall enough, and the people who can talk with him are people of the same level.

What did Lin Zehai say on the phone just now?

He said that his son's name was Lin Que, and he wanted to discuss with him about Lin Que and Yan Chi, but he didn't say anything clear.

Yan Su was shocked, busy letting the nanny come and clean up, pulling Song Huaisu to the upstairs by herself, letting her pick her own clothes, picking and choosing are not satisfied, these days are too old, the dark hair is sandwiched with a few silver wires, looking at the strange eyes, Yan Su let Song Huaisu pick his white hair, while nagging in his mouth: "Lin Que is Lin Zehai's son."

Song Huaisu was surprised: "This is not Koike's boyfriend?"

"Yeah." Yan Su smiled bitterly, "The company is now having this kind of thing, and I don't know what Lin Zehai is here to do."

Song Huaisu advised him: "You slow down first, this matter is not urgent, the ship to the bridge is naturally straight, even if it can't be straight, we bend our backs, don't be afraid of losing face, you can also pass." The

dignified and scrupulous lady in her usual days frowned at this time: "It's that Xiao Chi is a little troublesome over there, he and Lin Que were originally a couple, isn't this separated?" SShe has

complicated thoughts about Yan Chi, in their circle, the separation and integration between husband and wife is a common thing, and the original children left behind have become victims of family separation, how harsh treatment, Song Huaisu is somewhat different, in terms of money is not harsh Yan Chi, most of the time treat him as a biological child, it is the work thing, she is overdoing, to be honest, it is selfish, it is not good.

But that company does belong to the Property of the Song Family, Song Huaisu thinks so, Yan Chi has money in his pocket, lives a life of peace and stability, does not fight and does not fight, it is good, the company left to his brother, she listens to the things said outside are also reasonable, one party can not contact the power, once it eats the sweetness, this addiction can not be contained, it is inevitable that the brothers will be walled.

She sighed for Yan Chi's feelings: "Come here and talk about it." Yan Ge leaned

against the door to hug his chest, his heart was unhappy, his face was not happy, he looked straight at Lin Zehai's car and drove into the door, he felt bad, called Yan Chi, no one answered, he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't laugh when he saw Lin Zehai.

Lin Zehai was dressed in a suit and dressed in leather shoes, and when he entered the door, he smiled and shook hands with Yan Su: "Old Brother Yan is good, I have long looked up to the big name for a long time." After that, he commanded

Uncle Wang next to him, sent boxes of gifts to him, and then called Yan Ge over and asked, "Is this the second son?"

Yan Ge reluctantly shouted, "Uncle Lin is good." Lin Zehai was

arrogant, and immediately gave him a watch as a greeting gift, laughing: "Children are really good, unlike us Lin Que, they are not obedient, they have to fight hahaha, and they are obedient."

After

he finished speaking, he shut up, felt that it was not right, thought it was bad, and then said: "Now obey, everywhere is good, grow up." Yan Su's

cold sweat flowed.

On the one hand, he was considered to be the consummation of the life of the star chaser, and the handshake for a few seconds suddenly made Yan Su so happy that he couldn't find the southeast and northwest, but on the other hand, he was afraid that Lin Zehai knew about the love affair between Yan Chi and Lin Que, came to stop it, and did the thing of beating the mandarin duck.

Song Huaisu would look at his face and say, "Actually, our little pool is also good, and the two children are good."

Lin Zehai came for Yan Chi today, and when he heard this, he immediately became interested and asked, "How is Yan Chi usually?"

Yan Su did not speak, and Song Huaisu, the head of the family, went out to save face again, and put good words on Yan Chi: "Xiao Chi, we have let him learn to dance since he was a child, and he can dance well."

Lin Zehai smiled satisfactorily and asked, "And then?"

Yan Ge rolled his eyes on the side, his brother learned dance for more than a month, I heard that I didn't learn it, this has not been touched for several years, let him do a sitting body forward, can be made into a negative number, it is too exaggerated.

Song Huaisu couldn't make up Lin Zehai's idea, and then said: "Our xiaochi is particularly quiet, playing small likes to read and write alone, the grades are good, obedient, obedient." Yan Su was

thinking about Yan Chi's childhood, and suddenly asked Song Huaisu, "I remember that Xiao Chi would still embroider flowers?" SSong Huaisu remembered

this: "It is embroidery, wait, Aunt Sun, help me bring the embroidery in the study."

Yan Ge: "..."

He also remembered this matter clearly, there was a charity sale in the school at that time, his brother's class sold embroidery, the class leader bought a lot of cross stitches, distributed to each person in the class, his brother embroidered a few stitches, threw it to him, and the rest was done by Yan Ge for him.

Aunt Sun brought the embroidery, and Lin Zehai sighed and said that the embroidery was good.

Song Huaisu hit the iron while it was hot: "Later, let Xiaochi embroider for you, embroider a big blessing character, and celebrate."

Lin Zehai smiled and said, "Be well, that's really good."

Yan Ge couldn't listen to it, his heart was stuffy, he went out to continue to call Yan Chi, still no one answered, he sent him a voice, said: "Brother, if you don't come back again, this family affair will be completed, you have to embroider Lin Que's father, give them dance, and when you eat, you are finished." He added, "You can't even fucking scold, otherwise the goods are not right, and you will be returned."

Yan Chi: "Sneeze! Although the

car door was closed, the car was also cold, Yan Chi was wearing Lin Que's clothes, or frozen all night, when he woke up, his body was cold, rubbing his hands for a long time, and then he felt that his body was warmer.

He opened the car door, the cold air mixed with the cool breeze came in, strange madness, Yan Chi scolded a low word, feet on the ground, jumped in place, jumped halfway he stopped again, covered his stomach with chagrin, afraid of the fetal bumps in the stomach, now everything must be careful.

Lin Que heard the noise, jumped off the roof of the car, and asked him, "Is it okay to sleep?" "It's

ok." Yan Chi was surprised to see him like this, "You didn't sleep?

Lin Que did not sleep one night, he was not sleepy, he was full of energy at this time, he went to LaYanchi and proposed: "Let's go running for a while, morning running, I see that it is almost six or seven o'clock in the morning, it is still early, you run with me, just exercise." Yan Chi

drew his hand back and said I don't want to.

Lin Que leaned over with a shy face and made trouble with him: "Just run for a while, I see that you didn't like to move before." "I don't

like to move, and I don't want to move now." Yan Chi refused, looked into the distance for a long time, and asked Lin Que, "Will there be a car coming?" Lin Que was

also not guaranteed, it was not clear.

He is cocooning himself, the exit of this road is still under construction, vehicles can not pass, naturally there will be no cars passing, if someone is not clear about the road conditions, it is possible to occasionally appear one or two, but also depends on luck.

Yan Chi knew it when he saw his face, and said sadly, "I'll go back and sit for a while." He whispered

, "So hungry."

Lin Que listened, saying that I was also hungry, strange and pitiful, and there were not many clothes on my body, Yan Chi took off the coat that Lin Que gave him, threw it to him, and let him wear it.

Lin Que wore it and went for a run, a moment to run out of figure, the sun is good, the weather is good, Yan Chi sat on the car, looking at Lin Que's shadow from behind, shoulder width, waist narrow, legs long, ended the appearance of a hook person, Yan Chi saw, wanted to go honking, touched for a moment only to find that the car was broken.

He lay on the side of the position to find food, felt out a small half box of chocolates, Yan Chi ate half of them, left some for Lin Que, chocolate barely relieved some hunger, that is, the taste was a little strange, sour and sweet, he did not care, after eating out of the car, along the surrounding fields.

Bending down, he saw something.

There was a sweet potato vine climbed on the ground, and it was reasonable to say that this kind of almost winter day, the branches and leaves should have been taken off long ago, and now there were two large yellow potatoes lying on the top, fat and chubby, very beautiful.

Yan Chi dug it out and held it in his hand, and walked back happily, and it happened that Lin Que had just returned and stood there looking for someone.

Lin Que took off his clothes, found a few pieces of wood and came back, sitting on the stone slab to drill wood for fire.

God hard to drill, the fire has not yet risen, the forehead is sweating, Lin Que took off his clothes, wearing only a black vest left on his body, the muscles of his arms were tense, and with full force, it was hot to watch.

Yan Chi nestled next to him, lazily raised a pair of eyes, he was cold, the whole thing was cold, shrinking his hands and feet, Lin Que was tired in the middle, turned his head to look at him, stared for a long time, put his hand out, and said, "Give me your hand."

Yan Chi gave him his hand, and Lin Que turned to hold it, and the strength went from loose to tight.

This hand was warm and warm, slightly larger than Yan Chi's, it was the hands of a double adult man, ten fingers slender as onions, fair complexion, but because of the wind drying work, the joints were slightly reddened.

Very good, Yan Chi in Lin Que took the hand to warm his body temperature, thought, very good, Lin Que this person is also very good, occasionally very reliable, stand up to the sky, a bit of a man's appearance.

Lin Que grinded for a while, and finally grinded out the flames, Yan Chi squatted over to add firewood to him, and smoke rose in the wood, and Lin Que threw the sweet potatoes in and buried them.

There was a smoke in the distance between the two of them, unclear and somewhat illusory, hazy, Lin Que tried to communicate with Yan Chi, telling him about his hard secrets, he always felt that Yan Chi had a knot in his heart, there was really no knot, and he would not be unwilling to go home, preferring to hang out on the street at midnight, pulling him to cry and make trouble, calling him father.

Speaking of this father, I didn't feel it before, now Lin Que thought about it a little, and tasted it, that sound was as light as a cat, soft and sticky, when Yan Chi called him, he gently rubbed his neck with his hair, and blew more night wind outside, Yan Chi's cheeks were slightly cool, clinging to his slightly hot skin.

The look, the movement, like the little ash in his arms.

For an instant, Lin Que looked back and heard Yan Chi open his heart like him.

"My mom doesn't want me anymore." He added a piece of firewood and said, "I was raised by Aunt Song, and my father was busy working a few years ago, running outside all year round, and didn't have time to take care of me." Lin Que's

heart tightened: "Stepmother is not good for you?" ""She was

very kind to me, at that time the family did not have much money, when I was sick, it was Aunt Song who took me to the hospital, stayed up late to take care of me, someone in the school bullied me, Aunt Song said I was his son, see who dared to move me." Yan Chi still had gratitude in her heart when she said these things, "But later when I grew up, she had concerns in her heart, afraid that I had a mind, so." So after Yan Chi didn't say anything more, Lin Que understood: "It's

her selfishness." "I

don't want to go home." Yan Chi was frustrated, "I don't know how to say it, it's very complicated, I think she's not Aunt Song when she was a child, and I won't rob my brother's things, but when others tell her, she believes it, she only doesn't trust me, I feel that I don't fit in there except for kissing Xiaoge." Lin Que understood: "It's

not your fault, it's that she's not good, she's stupid."

"So what should I do?" Yan Chi was a little dazed, he seemed to trust Lin Que a little, eager to ask him for help, "I don't know what to do, I don't want to go home."

Between

people and people, once there is concern and suspicion, these things are like rapidly enlarging rifts, fiercely drawing a cruel number of knives on people's hearts, there is no immortal medicine to restore it to its original state, Yan Chi has lived quite depressed in recent years, he is confused, entangled, and more painful.

Lin Que almost said, you can marry me.

This proposal is really good, admittedly, he has some feelings for Yan Chi, and he is willing to try it, moreover, his father has actually been forcing him to get married, marrying Yan Chi, which can also solve his urgent needs.

However, when the words came to the lips, in the end, Lin Que said: "If you don't want to go back, don't go back, don't do unhappy things, no one will say that you are not filial piety, who dares to chew on the root of your tongue, you will scold back in person."

Yan Chi thought about it and nodded, "You're right, whoever dares to scold me, I'll scold him." Lin Que's

heart fluttered a little, and his mind itched: "Come here, I will hug you."

you. Yan Chi crushed some of the charcoal ashes and scolded with a smile, "You don't want to take advantage of me."

He bowed his head and hid the little smile that could not be restrained from the corners of his mouth, and did not let Lin Que look at it.

People should live more thoroughly, Yan Chifang talked with Lin Que like that, and found that he lived a really closed and confused life, thinking more, reading more, trapped in the limitations and unable to escape, not interesting, people have to live happily, Lin Que said quite reasonably.

The Yan family house was a peaceful atmosphere, and after the conversation was almost over, Lin Zehai said what he meant, let Yan Chi and Lin Que get married, and he solved the problem of funds.

In the end, the wealth is thick, hundreds of millions of dollars of money will come with an open mouth, the waist pole is straight, that is, the original Lang has feelings and intentions, Yan Su can't ask for it, of course, it is good.

Lin Zehai was happy in his heart, and showed the video copied from the surveillance this morning to several people, laughing: "Little young is energetic, my son is not reliable, in the middle of the night with our small pool out to drive, you see, also wash the car, this point does not sleep, that is not Hu Lai!"

Yan Su laughed loudly: "That is good feelings, good feelings, a few years ago when we were young, we also did this, can understand."

Lin Zehai closed his mobile phone and read, "We Xiaolin are also getting married, and time flies so fast."

Yan Su saw the old idol's fierce behavior on the spot, and after the marriage was negotiated, Lin Zehai could not hide it, and reported this happy event in his circle, the yan family's capital chain was also a big thing, and with this union, ten times a hundred, half of Yong'an City was almost known.

Lin Zehai answered a phone call in the middle of the conversation, and the secretary there told him that there was a reporter from a financial newspaper who wanted to cover this marriage, and Lin Zehai was in a good mood and immediately agreed.

Yan Ge hugged Xiao Ash, and his body trembled with anger over there.

His brother and Lin Que didn't have any feelings at all!

He didn't know how to say this, the adults talked, the children always couldn't put their mouths on, he was watching this battle of clouds and waters, he only felt that his body was cold, his heart was cold, a face as white as paint, everyone laughed, and he wanted to cry.

He turned upstairs, turned over the phone of Cui Ruhao, who had asked earlier, hesitated for a long time, and pressed the call button.

The heart is a little anxious, Yan Ge is incoherent, he purely does not want his brother to marry Lin Que, it is clear that there is no emotional basis, just like the overlord the bow, harming others and harming himself, Yan Ge thought, if the Cui family wants to marry his family, his brother can, he can, he can, anyway, he and Yan Chi look like, even if there is no full image, there are six or seven points, eyebrows are similar, you can see things thinking of people.

Cui Ruhao news fast, but also heard about Lin Que and Yan Chi, even if they Cui family has the guts, they do not have the capital to fight with Lin Zehai, the elders all advised him to quickly break his mind, in the blink of an eye, Yan Ge called him.

"Sick you." Cui Ruhao was dumbfounded by him, his anger was on the tip, and his speech was a little explosive, "What do I want you to do, I made it clear that I am because I like your brother and have no interest in you."

Yan Ge was scolded miserably, there was no forgiveness, about to feel that it was self-defeating, before hanging up, he threw a sentence: "You go to see the brain, what logic."

Sloppy,. Yan Ge's qi came out from the back of his head, holding the little ash and rubbing it for a while, his heart calmed down, he was wronged, Yan Ge couldn't find Yan Chi, and the first person who thought about it was Song Jingren.

Knowing that he was preparing for the game, knowing that he didn't have time to listen to himself, Yan Ge still thought, I want to see him immediately.

He went downstairs and walked through the side door and drove to find Song Jingren.

Yan Ge saw the man playing basketball on the basketball court, the temperament was outstanding, he could jump high, climb the basketball frame, hit a basket and then jumped, the whole audience cheered, he turned around and clapped with his teammates, touched his head, combed his hair to the back of his head, and stretched his muscles.

In another game, Song Jingren shot, crossed the layers of crowd, turned around, and made a neat three-pointer.

Yan Ge was thinking about his first meeting with Song Jingren, when he had a friend who asked him to come here to deliver things, got lost, saw a noisy place, was curious, and went to see.

Obviously there are many people on the court, but he only saw Song Jingren at the first glance, about to call love at first sight, also called fate, this feeling is very wonderful, Yan Ge only knows that when he looks at each other, his heart beats like a drum, he is stupid there, enough to watch three games, until the day after the day is slightly dark, the referee whistles, Yan Ge only returned to God.