The contract of the rich and powerful

"If you don't show it to me, I'll be angry, but I showed you all the photos." Tang Yixin pouted with dissatisfaction, looking really angry.

Although he knew 90.00% of Tang Yixin was pretending, Yan Luosheng still reluctantly compromised: "Look."

Turning the album to that page again, Tang Yixin couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw the photo on it, and he finally recovered after laughing for more than ten seconds.

Yan Luosheng just looked at Tang Yixin who was smiling so happily, but seeing her so rarely happy, Yan Luosheng's heart seemed to soften a little.

"Is it so funny?" Yan Luosheng asked.

Tang Yixin nodded, because she leaned on Yan Luosheng's shoulder, her soft hair rubbed against his chest between movements, itching and numb.

"It's really funny." Because in that photo, Yan Luosheng seemed to be only six or seven years old. He was wearing a long curly wig, if it wasn't for the expression that someone owed him 800 million , She really looks like a cute little girl.

In fact, even Yan Luosheng has forgotten that such a photo of himself was taken, which is simply black history. If he still remembers, he will definitely destroy this photo. How could it be possible for Tang Yixin to see that he has a kind of his own fame Feeling devastated in this moment.

"You said..." Tang Yixin suddenly thought of something to say, but paused feeling embarrassed.

"Huh?" Yan Luosheng replied, waiting for Tang Yixin's next words.

"You said that if we had a daughter...it would be very cute..." After all, although Yan Luosheng's facial features are very rigid, but he looks like this with a wig, if he can smile brighter, he will probably be recognized by others It goes without saying that she is a little girl, plus her own appearance.

If they could have a daughter, she would be as lovely as an angel.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yixin actually wanted to say this, Yan Luosheng smiled lightly: "Then shall we start working hard from tonight?"

Yan Luosheng's words made Tang Yixin's face turn red from chin to ears, and he stretched out his hand and bashed Yan Luosheng's chest shyly: "You pervert." She knew that when she said this, Yan Luosheng must be thinking of something messy.

Accused by Tang Yixin of being a "sexual ghost" again, Yan Luosheng showed a grievance on his face: "I'm just a serious proposal. If we want a daughter, don't we have to work together? If I don't work hard, you can give birth to a daughter." A daughter coming?" Yan Luosheng's words made sense.

Tang Yixin just shook his head helplessly.

Yan Luosheng closed his photo album and threw it aside in an elegant posture, and slowly raised the hand that had been on Tang Yixin's waist.

Tang Yixin quickly grabbed Yan Luosheng's big palm to stop him from moving: "I haven't even finished reading the photos yet."

"It's the same when I look at it tomorrow..." Yan Luosheng spoke with a bewitching voice, like a beautiful and poisonous poppy, and then lowered his head to capture Tang Yixin's tender lips precisely.

It was spring again.

After the passion was over, he leaned on Yan Luosheng's shoulder to rest as if he had been exhausted. On the contrary, Yan Luosheng seemed to be full of energy, which was completely different from Tang Yixin's reaction.

Tang Yixin was puzzled, it was Yan Luosheng who obviously worked hard, why he still looked so refreshed every time, but he seemed to be drained of strength and couldn't even lift his hands.

Yan Luosheng's slender fingers twirled around Tang Yixin's hair, and the soft hair passed through the fingertips, bringing a subtle touch.

It seemed that after hesitating for a long time in his heart, Tang Yixin couldn't help but speak in the end.Although I don't know if Yan Luosheng will be unhappy, but Tang Yixin really wants to know him, to understand him completely.

"A Sheng." Tang Yixin suddenly called Yan Luosheng.

"Huh?" Yan Luosheng responded with a low voice, looked down at Tang Yixin's slap-sized face, and found that she hadn't spoken for a long time, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yixin pursed her lips, and finally said: "A Sheng, do you and your father... have a bad relationship? It seems... that you haven't heard anything about your mother." In the photo just now, there is only Yan Luosheng's father had appeared before, and when he asked who Yan Luosheng was, Yan Luosheng's reaction was also unusually indifferent, he answered casually and turned over the photo, it was obvious that Yan Luosheng didn't seem to like his father very much .

Because he is different from himself, and because he has a good relationship with Tang's father, Tang Yixin would tell Yan Luosheng what happened that day when he and Tang's father were together, every time he saw a photo of Tang's father appearing.

But Yan Luosheng had no interest at all in introducing his father to him.

Ever since Tang Yixin knew Yan Luosheng, he only knew that his family had Master Yan and his two older brothers.

As for his parents, Yan Luosheng had never heard of them before, only that his father seemed to have passed away in a car accident, and as for now, he had never heard of it at all.

It seems that it was unexpected and expected, Tang Yixin will ask himself this question, after all, it will be a matter of time, they have been together for a long time, naturally Tang Yixin will want to know some things, and will ask himself sooner or later.

So Yan Luosheng didn't intend to hide anything from Tang Yixin.

"Well, my relationship with my father is not very good. To be precise, I don't even remember his appearance very well." If it wasn't because he saw his father's photo just now, if someone made him suddenly recall his own What his father looks like, his brain is really blank.

"Why?" Tang Yixin couldn't help asking curiously, there must be some reason for this, right?

"My father was a playboy. When my mother was still pregnant, she was fooling around with other women. When my mother found out, she was very sad. After giving birth to me, she divorced my father and disappeared. However, my father is still there. I'm happy outside, I don't care about the things at home, I don't care about the affairs of the group. When I was young, my grandfather and the nanny always brought me up. Backstage, when I was eight years old, he died in a car accident. Do you know how ridiculous the situation was at that time. "Yan Luosheng said with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know if he was mocking his father or how pitiful he was.

Tang Yixin just looked at Yan Luosheng, listening to his narration, her eyes were gradually stained with distress. "How ridiculous?"

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