When Xiao Kou'er woke up, he found that the man was no longer in the Lin Mansion.

This time, he was wearing a long coat, and he didn't care who it was. Just like that, I went downstairs with the costume in my arms, and rubbed a meal of porridge.

Immediately after, a soldier came over and drove him back to Qian's family in a car.

The car stopped at the door of Qian's class, and the class leader immediately greeted him: "I'll come, I'll open the door."

When the door opened, people got out of the car.

The head teacher wanted to help him walk.

Little Button: ?

Others in the troupe also gathered around and asked, "Where did that person take you yesterday?"

"Is it the Yanjin Hotel?"

"Or the Eighth Hotel?"

This is the most expensive and luxurious hotel in Haicheng that they can think of.

"neither."

"Ah?" The young man next to him showed a look of disappointment: "Then the worst is the Butterfly Hotel, right?"

"No." Xiao Kou'er thought it was very strange, why do they care about this? He said, "It's the Lin Mansion."

When the people around heard the name, they suddenly stopped and their expressions froze.

This bizarre scene in front of the door also attracted passers-by to stop and take a second look.

"Lin Mansion? That...Lin Mansion?"

"Um."

"Isn't that Lin Dashuai's territory? ... Strange, I haven't heard that Lin Dashuai has a nephew of this age in his family."

Xiaokouer said in his heart that I don't know either.

Everyone can't understand it, but this does not affect their deeper fear of men's identity.

The gaze that looked at Xiao Kou'er suddenly changed even more.

Yesterday, the man took the man away, and he didn't return overnight. He came back in the morning with a change of clothes.

Does that mean what happened?

Xiao Kou'er looks outstanding, but in Haicheng, it's not a first-class good, this time is really lucky! That man is something they can't afford to offend even if they die.

The first waited to enter the door, and Xiao Kou'er asked, "Is there anyone from Cen's mansion today?"

After listening to this, everyone could not help but respect Xiao Kou'er.

Can't see it.

At such a young age, he dares to step on two boats!

Now that there are "four masters", the class leader doesn't care about the eldest young master of Cen's residence, he waved his hand and said, "No."

"Oh." Little Button walked away with the costume in his arms.

The others quickly chased after them, without concealing their earnestness: "Little Kou'er, let me help you do the laundry."

"There are peanuts left for you on the table."

Cen Qingyuan returned to Cen's house in disappointment.

Master Cen got up in the morning and saw that there was still no sign of Cen Yao, so he couldn't help but get angry: "This disobedient son! ... I sent a telegram saying that I want to come back, but I haven't seen anyone yet!"

Cen Qingyuan's eyes were also a little dim.

Is it to avoid him?

The Cen family waited for several days.

In the end, it was the person sent by Cen Qingyuan, who came back after inquiring, and said, "It seems that someone met the fourth master near Qian's family class yesterday."

"Qian Jiaban?" Cen Qingyuan was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he seemed to have neglected Qian Jiaban's little actor for several days.

Cen Qingyuan frowned, and quickly put the person behind him.

In comparison, this person is too insignificant.

Anyway, the little actor is always on call, and he is very coaxing. What's more...

What's more, Cen Qingyuan has always had an unspeakable secret in his heart.

Cen Qingyuan was born by his aunt. When the eldest wife was still alive in the early years, he was naturally far inferior to his son Cen Yao.

The first time he came out of the side courtyard, when he saw Cen Yao, he felt that this person was very noble and lived a life that he yearned for.

Then Cen Qingyuan became interested.

Cen Qingyuan admits that he loves Cen Yao bitterly in his heart.

Now that Cen Yao is back, when he thinks of that little actor again, he still feels a little guilty, as if he is sorry for Cen Yao.

On the one hand, Cen Qingyuan needed the little actor to solve the anguish in his heart, and at the same time he wanted to be more mean to the little actor, so it would not be considered good for him.

Cen Qingyuan didn't feel sorry for the bitter love in his heart.

So Cen Qingyuan thought about it, and called the maid and said, "You don't have to go to Qian's family to pass messages this month."

The maid froze for a moment, then nodded.

The eldest young master finally stopped playing with men, and these maids have a chance.

Not long after the maid left, someone came to report, "Miss Tong is here."

Hearing this, Cen Qingyuan looked ugly for a moment.

...

In the past few days, Cen Yao will go to Qian's troupe to go to the theater, and the guests in the troupe have gradually come to understand, and know that the little button is not to be offended.

None of them wanted to be smashed all over their heads, humiliated on the spot, and even more afraid of being pointed at by guns, so they all became obedient for a while.

Cen Yao stepped into the door, still following a few soldiers behind him.

They have food boxes in their hands.

"Are you here to bring porridge to Xiao Kou'er again?" the class teacher greeted him and asked.

"Um."

Several soldiers quickly took apart the food box and took out the food inside.

Then the little button was pushed out to eat.

Xiao Kou'er felt that he was much better, but men always came to bring him porridge. He hasn't sung seriously these days, and he seems to have gained weight just by drinking porridge.

Xiao Kou'er smacked his lips, but still couldn't resist the temptation of food, so he picked up the spoon.

Cen Yao did not take his seat today.

Seeing this, the class teacher hurriedly asked, "Aren't you going to stay here and listen to the play for a while before leaving?"

"Well, I have something to do." Cen Yao said, looking at Xiao Kou'er one more time.

It's just that the young man is still working hard, and he didn't notice his eyes at all.

Cen Yao was not angry with him either.

Cen Yao came and went quickly.

After the people in the troupe sent Ren Gong away, they couldn't help staring at the food in front of Xiao Kou'er, tsk tsk sighing: "This is all porridge, the rich people's porridge is different, what kind of shark fin is in it? What kind of mountain delicacy, a bowl costs a lot of money."

"The porridge we drank a few years ago was still mixed with bran."

In the sound of their murmuring and discussing, Xiao Kou'er finished eating the porridge, and the rest would be distributed by others.

Everyone doesn't think anything is wrong.

It is good to be able to eat expensive food!

Xiaokouer wiped his face with a handkerchief and was about to leave.

The class teacher hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to Cen House."

He hasn't heard from Cen Qingyuan for several days.

Then he will take the initiative to go to Cen Mansion.

In any case, everyone in the Cen Mansion knew him.

Xiao Kou'er touched the money in his pocket and went to buy a pen next door.

The sweet potato I brought last time.

Bring a pen this time.

Xiao Kou'er entered through the back door and went straight to Cen Qingyuan's yard.

Inside the courtyard gate, there is a young girl, wearing a puff sleeve dress, her hair is curled, and she is very foreign. She was talking to Cen Qingyuan: "Is the fourth master of your house back?"

Cen Qingyuan frowned: "Not yet."

As a result, as soon as Cen Qingyuan's voice fell, a servant rushed in and said, "... Four, four and four masters are back!"

Fourth Master?

Little Kou'er said in a heart, strangely familiar.

That man is also "Fourth Master".

Xiaokouer rubbed his ears and waited obediently in the bushes.

Cen Qingyuan seemed to have something to do, so he just waited.

Both Cen Qingyuan and the girl looked happy.

"Where? The door?" Cen Qingyuan asked.

The servant swallowed and said, "No, no, it's already coming this way."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Cen Qingyuan's face was sharp, and he quickly adjusted the long gown on his body.

At this time, the group slowly walked towards this side.

The young man at the head was tall and tall, wearing a black military uniform and a military cloak, exuding a hint of sternness.

Xiao Kou'er's eyes suddenly widened... Wasn't that the one he wore?

The man approached quickly, and the soldiers behind him also caught the eyes of the Cen family.

The young man's temperament is high and cold, and he is not angry and arrogant. Compared with when he left home, there has been an earth-shaking change. Cen Qingyuan was a little afraid to recognize it for a while.

The girl shouted happily, "Cen Yao!"

The rest of the servants shouted in a proper manner: "Fourth Master."

Little Button: !

It's really that man!

Xiao Kou'er scratched his hair, still a little ashamed.

The Cen family waited for a man for a long time that day, right? The man has been with him all the time!

Cen Yao stopped at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes slowly swept around, and finally stopped in the thick trees beside him, and then moved away.

Cen Yao looked at the girl in the door and said lightly, "Miss Tong?"

"You still remember me!" Miss Tong rejoiced and crossed the threshold.

Cen Yao: "Why is Miss Tong here?"

Miss Tong turned her head and glanced at Cen Qingyuan and said, "My father and Uncle Cen have a thread to let me fall in love with Cen Qingyuan..."

"Really." Cen Yao's tone was still light: "Then the happy event is approaching, congratulations."

Cen Qingyuan's expression suddenly seemed to be eating flies, he opened his mouth to defend himself, but not so fast.

Miss Tong sighed and said, "there's nothing I can do. There's something wrong with my family. I would like to thank Uncle Cen for his friendship back then and his willingness to help. "

Cen Qingyuan's expression was even more like eating a fly.

He only likes gays.

In particular, there is a person who can't forget in his heart, and naturally he can't bear to marry a wife. However, Master Cen insisted on stuffing him into his arms. Cen Qingyuan couldn't resist, so he could only play with men in private to vent his dissatisfaction and express a kind of implicit resistance.

It was because of this that he fell in love with Qian Jiaban's little actor.

Master Cen knew about this, and he just said one thing. Playing is nothing new. You can play, you just need to pay attention.

This is the only breathing space Cen Qingyuan can get.

But now listening to Miss Tong's tone, it seems that she doesn't like him either.

It was still in front of Cen Yao.

Cen Qingyuan's self-esteem was instantly crushed.

Cen Qingyuan said stiffly: "don't talk about my things, go ahead and talk about you. ... Miss Tong, please go back first. I don't have time to accompany Miss Tong today."

After he finished speaking, he also stretched out his hand to go to La Cenyao.

But when he got closer, Cen Qingyuan suddenly realized that Cen Yao seemed to be taller than him?

Miss Tong is not very happy.

But she was also a well-bred girl, nodded and said, "Then don't bother today, I'll come back tomorrow."

in the bushes.

Xiao Kou'er was bitten several times on his face and neck by mosquitoes, and then he slowly recovered.

Itchy, and a little sore.

But no brain pain.

The conversation outside burrowed into his ears, as if it had turned into small knives, stirring it up and down, causing a lot of pain in his head.

Wait until Miss Tong is gone.

Cen Qingyuan was about to greet Cen Yao into his yard.

Xiao Kou'er stepped out in three or two steps and whispered, "Cen Qingyuan."

Cen Qingyuan's back froze, and cursed in his heart.

What the hell is today?

Why did Miss Tong suddenly come to the door? Why did this little actor find the door on his own?

Cen Qingyuan suddenly felt guilty, he didn't dare to look at Cen Yao's expression, and of course he didn't know, at this moment, Cen Yao was staring at Xiao Kou'er, at the boy's cheek, and at the boy's neck.

Cen Qingyuan turned around.

He didn't want Cen Yao to know about his relationship with Xiao Xizi, so he just said vaguely, "Why are you here? I didn't call you."

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lower lip and whispered, "I came to see you. Then... I saw Miss Tong. "

"Oh." Cen Qingyuan was a little impatient, thinking why?

"Go back first." Cen Qingyuan urged.

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lower lip even harder: "I'm not getting along with you."

Cen Qingyuan's expression twisted for a moment.

......what?

How dare this little actor say such a thing? And in front of Cen Yao!

Cen Qingyuan didn't dare to look at Cen Yao's expression, and his face sank at that time: "What did you say?"

Xiao Kou'er consciously hadn't read a few books, but he also knew what it meant for Cen Qingyuan and Miss Tong to fall in love.

He had seen a prostitute in Chandler Lane getting beaten up all the time because she had hooked up with a man who had a wife.

this is not right.

Little Button's eyes were red, but he practiced singing, so even at this moment, his breath was still steady.

He opened his mouth and said loudly, "I don't want to be an outer room!"

Cen Qingyuan's face disappeared in an instant.

He was shocked again, how could this little actor be so daring? On the other hand, I feel angry and ashamed... Where can I get this little actor to dump him?

Cen Qingyuan stepped forward, looking like he was about to get angry, he squeezed a voice out of his throat: "What did you say?"

Cen Yao blocked Cen Qingyuan, looked at him, and said lightly, "What are you doing?"

Cen Qingyuan suddenly met Cen Yao's gaze, and shivered for no reason.

Xiao Kou'er didn't notice the sudden tension in the atmosphere. After he finished speaking, he turned his head and ran away.

When he left, he didn't know why, but remembered what the man taught him, and smashed it back one by one with silver dollars... He also wanted to smash the pen he bought into Cen Qingyuan's face.

But thinking about it, Xiao Kou'er gave up again.

very expensive.

I'll take it back and sell it.