Cen Qingyuan suddenly realized that he had lost his temper.

He instinctively stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Kou'er, but because Cen Yao was in front of him, he grabbed it with one hand.

Cen Qingyuan took a breath, resisting the shame of his face plummeting, smiled and said, "Cen Yao, he... don't know what nonsense he's talking about."

Cen Yao looked at him coldly.

This half-brother made Cen Qingyuan feel a touch of condescension.

Cen Qingyuan suddenly couldn't stay any longer.

"You, you haven't gone to see your father after you came back, have you? You see your father first, I have been to the business, and I will see you when I come back." After Cen Qingyuan finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Cen Yao any more, and hurried away with his personal servant .

As soon as Cen Qingyuan left, the surroundings immediately became quiet.

The servants looked at Cen Yao with trepidation, only to feel that after so many years of separation, the Fourth Master looked a lot more terrifying.

At this time, the adjutant beside Cen Yao couldn't help laughing: "This young master is really..."

The servant listened to his ears, and only felt that there was a bit of ridicule from the taste.

This person dares to ridicule the eldest young master?

The servant turned his head to look, caught a glimpse of the gun holster on the other's waist, and then lowered his head.

Then ridicule.

Cen Yao said lightly, "Let's go."

The adjutant asked in a low voice, "You really don't want to see Master Cen?"

"Don't go."

Cen Yao will return to Cen House today, not for the Cen family.

He knew that Wang Weichu of this world was too young to bear his temper.

It's okay not to see Cen Qingyuan for a day or two, but for four or five days, six or seven days... the young man couldn't bear it any longer.

He went to the theatre every day, and the young man could not escape. But today, he made an excuse and pretended to take a step beforehand, and the boy would come to Cen's mansion.

For the rest, just lead Miss Tong to the door.

If Master Tong knew that he was going back to the mansion, he would definitely urge Miss Tong to visit him.

Just let her have a face-to-face with the boy.

Teenagers know it.

What is Cen Qingyuan? He even wanted to play the trick of kissing at the front and keeping a lover at the back.

If the young man still doesn't respond to this, Cen Yao will invite Cen Qingyuan to cut his heart with him.

At that time, if the young man angered Cen Qingyuan, he would naturally come to deal with the aftermath.

Cen Yao did not expect that when the young man was angry, he would stand up directly like this...

It's hard to tell where to hide now.

Thinking about this, Cen Yao led the group and walked out.

The servant hurriedly said: "Fourth Master, wait a minute. The master went out today to have tea with the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce. If he knew that the fourth master was back, he would definitely be back soon..."

The servant's voice was getting lower and lower, and he watched Cen Yao walk away.

People didn't even turn their heads to point their eyes.

His demeanor was terrifyingly cold.

"What can I do? Come and go again? The eldest young master is not staying at home anymore. Miss Tong just left on her forefoot. Why is everyone so weird today. ... The master will come back in a while, but how can you explain it?" man muttered.

...

The little buttons go through the back door.

Xiao Kou'er also knew that being an actor was not a good business, and others looked down on him. Cen Qingyuan liked him, but the Cen House didn't like him.

Xiao Kou'er didn't care whether Cen Mansion liked him or not, but he just didn't want to cause trouble to Cen Qingyuan, so he always came in from here and came out from here.

Just thinking about it now, Xiao Kou'er felt a little uncomfortable.

Just because I can't see the light, and because I'm a lowly business, Cen Qingyuan can turn his head and fall in love with another woman.

That's fine, don't tell him yet.

Will his wife also ask someone to beat him in the future?

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lips tightly, but at this moment she forgot how dark this alley was, so she hurriedly walked out all the way.

The street is very lively, there are the ding ding of trams, the cries of newsboys, and the whispers of pedestrians and their companions when they pass by...

All tangled together, drilled into Xiaokou'er's ear.

Just the usual sight.

But the more those voices drilled in, the more they cut into the brain.

He didn't know how long he had walked in a daze, and when the resentment and sadness slowly passed, Xiao Kou'er felt tired from walking.

He paused, then looked up and looked around. Opposite is Xiangyuan Ballroom. ...It's far away from the troupe, and it's far away from Cen's residence.

The little button turned around again.

I saw a shop selling pastries, and... a black car not far away.

In the car sat the man named "Four Master".

The man is staring at him.

The little button stayed for a while.

Has the car been following him?

Just when he was in a daze, the car door opened, and the man walked down slowly and asked, "Tired?"

The little button nodded instinctively.

"Are you hungry?" Cen Yao asked again.

The little button nodded again.

In fact, he wasn't very hungry at first, but he smelled the aroma of the pastry shop, and he became hungry immediately.

Cen Yao said, "Wait."

Then turned around and walked into the pastry shop.

There is a glass wall outside the pastry shop. Through the glass, Xiaokou'er can see the owner of the shop nodding and bowing, and delivering the packaged snacks to the man.

Why is he following me?

Little Button thought blankly.

"boarding."

Xiao Kou'er hesitated for a moment, thinking that the man didn't know how long he had been following him all the way, and even bought him snacks. After all, he followed him into the car.

"Don't you feel cold?" Cen Yao watched him tighten his neck, his eyes were slightly red, but his cheeks were white with cold, and there were two winter mosquito bites on his head, which were red.

Poor baba.

Xiao Kou'er heard the sound, and then she returned to the look: "...It's a little cold."

So Cen Yao threw the cloak to him again.

Xiao Kou'er wrapped tightly, and couldn't help but look at the dim sum in Cen Yao's hand.

Cen Yao immediately opened the oil-paper package, pinched a piece of paper, and brought it to his mouth.

Little Button reached out to get it.

Cen Yao didn't let go.

Xiaokou'er had no choice but to put his hand away, opened his mouth and bit off more than half of it.

So unknowingly, ate four dim sum.

"Stop." Xiao Kou'er suddenly heard the man's voice.

Am I eating too much? Is the man going to drive me out of the car?

When Xiao Kou'er's mind was racing, he heard the man say, "Zhang Yue, go buy a bowl of sugar water."

The adjutant got out of the car in response, and returned with a bowl of sugar water after a while.

"Drink some and eat."

"Well, um." This time, Xiao Kou'er was holding the bowl by himself, "gudonggudong" drinking it up.

So sweet.

Sweet and warm.

It doesn't seem as bad as it used to be.

Xiaokou'er pressed his chest, thinking.

At this time, the man closed the oiled paper, threw it to the adjutant in front, and said, "Can't eat any more, your stomach is just right."

Xiao Kou'er answered dryly, "Oh."

"My name is Cen Yao." Xiao Kou'er heard the man say, "I am the fourth in Cen's family, with two older brothers in front of me, who died very early..."

Xiao Kou'er didn't quite understand why he said this to himself, but he firmly remembered what the man was called.

"What about Big Brother?" Xiao Kou'er felt that the man was missing a person in this sentence.

"It's Cen Qingyuan."

When Xiao Kou'er suddenly heard the name again, he was still a little angry.

He stared at Cen Yao carefully, and it was difficult to judge for a while whether the relationship between the man and Cen Qingyuan was good or not.

"But he was born by his concubine, so what kind of big brother is he." Cen Yao said lightly, without concealing his contempt.

"That's it." Xiao Kou'er replied in a daze.

As far as they were talking, the car had stopped.

The little button looked out.

Lin Mansion!

Xiao Kou'er was embarrassed to ask why he didn't send me back to the troupe.

Cen Yao got out of the car, so he had to get out of the car.

Wait until you enter the small mansion.

Xiao Kou'er felt warm again and relaxed unconsciously.

When the servant came with tea, another person came in at the door. Xiao Kou'er took a closer look, it was the doctor from that day.

Cen Yao pointed at Xiao Kou'er: "Show him."

There was a red patch on the little button's neck.

The doctor took a closer look and asked, "Allergies?"

Xiao Kou'er's face is dazed, what is allergy?

"He stood in the bushes for a while, and then that's it." Cen Yao explained from the sidelines.

The doctor nodded, stared at it carefully for a while, then prescribed an ointment and said, "It's good to apply it three times a day."

Xiao Kou'er stared at the small box containing the ointment and couldn't help but ask, "Is it expensive?"

The doctor couldn't help laughing: "It's not expensive, just two oceans."

Little Button's eyes widened.

Two dollars is not expensive?

The workers who carry large bags on the wharf only earn an ocean a month.

Xiao Kou'er whispered, "I don't want it anymore."

Cen Yao looked at the doctor: "You can go."

The doctor hurriedly bowed and walked out, and did not tell Xiao Kou'er whether to keep the medicine or not. It is obvious that the fourth master of Cen is the one who is in charge here.

Cen Yao went to wash his hands, and when he turned around, Xiao Kou'er was still standing there stupidly.

"sit."

Xiao Kou'er was a little restless and couldn't help but whisper, "It's so expensive..."

Cen Yao stepped forward, clasped his waist, and pressed the person firmly on the sofa: "Sit down."

Xiao Kou'er looked at Cen Yao blankly, only to feel that the whole person seemed to be enveloped by a man's breath.

Xiao Kou'er was a little at a loss, opened his mouth, and didn't wait to say anything. Cen Yao had already lifted the lid, took the plaster, and smeared it on his face, then on his neck...

His fingertips were warm, and he spread it lightly.

Painted very carefully.

Xiao Kou'er curled her fingers nervously, only to feel that her face became difficult to breathe.

At this moment, he could still remember the sadness that Cen Qingyuan brought him.

In his eyes, only the fourth master Cen was close at hand.

Xiao Kou'er murmured, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Much nicer to him than anyone he's ever met.

After Cen Yao finished applying the medicine, he gently rubbed the arc of his chin. Xiao Kou'er also raised his head slightly and looked at him.

Cen Yao whispered, "Because I like you."

Xiao Kou'er was startled and remembered the most common behavior in this industry...

He whispered and asked, "Are you trying to... take care of me?"

"no."

The little button was confused for a moment.

Could it be that you want to accept me as your godson?

Then Cen Yao sat down next to Xiao Kou'er and said, "I want to marry you."

Little Button: ! ! !

It's as if a big biscuits fell from the sky while walking, no no, the man lives in the Lin Mansion, drives a car, and there are so many soldiers...

That should be a big ingot dropped from the sky!

...

Cen Qingyuan regretted it when he arrived at the firm.

He should be more calm, ... If he left in such a hurry, Cen Yao might look down on him.

"Come on."

"Master."

"You go to Qian's family class..."

Cen Qingyuan wanted to get the little actor out.

As long as Little Kouer is willing to say those slanderous words made up by himself, then this matter will be subsided.

The author has something to say: Xiaokou'er: Could it be that you want to adopt me as a godson?

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