Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

The day passed quickly. Song Nan was standing in the living room wearing British college-style clothes, staring at Yan Huai who was desperately stuffing food into his plush backpack.

"Yan Huai, we have to leave."

Song Nan's voice was childish and neutral, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, and he stared at Yan Huai who was confused whether to have a strawberry-flavored lollipop or a peach-flavored lollipop.

Yan Huai raised his head, smiled at him, then picked up two lollipops, stuffed them into his pockets, walked quickly, picked up the delicate little man, and walked to the door.

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Rong Ji sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the backpack held in Yan Huai's hand. The bag was so full that it almost exploded, making people wonder what he had stuffed into it.

"You are not traveling, right?"

He was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Yan Huai frowned, his eyes unkind: "What do you think I am?"

Rong Ji curled his lips and whispered: "Wife slave."

Yan Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the cute boy leaning in his arms, and chuckled happily: "Then, who let me have a wife~"

Rong Ji gritted his teeth and chose to remain silent. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be pissed to death by some shameless person before he reached his destination.

Yan Huai smiled even more and squeezed the cat's ears, which felt so good, until the boy's eyes welled up in tears and he looked angry, then he took back his hand without any satisfaction.

Rong Ji secretly observed them. When he saw such a situation, he immediately turned his head and looked out the window, trying hard to divert his gaze to prevent the gloating in his heart from being exposed and a small-minded person seizing the opportunity for revenge...

He didn't want to experience the "revenge" from the night before yesterday again...

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Song Nan frowned, pushed Yan Huai's hand away, looked at the deflated backpack, and quickly swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth: "Yan Huai, I'm full."

Yan Huai took back his hand regretfully, and was very enthusiastic about feeding the little friend, especially when he saw his bulging cheeks - it was so cute that it made his heart tremble.

At this time, Rong Ji opened his mobile phone, looked through the messages inside, and said seriously: "My people have finished communicating with Yu Yuze, and they agreed to negotiate with us."

When Yan Huai heard this, he lifted up Song Nan's dark hair and sighed softly: "I actually agreed, I thought I could do it directly~"

Rong Ji glanced at him: "You really haven't changed at all."

Yan Huai frowned, a little dissatisfied with his words: "No, I have changed."

Rong Ji was surprised, and a strong interest arose in his heart: "What has changed?"

Yan Huai's eyes lit up, and he leaned over to cover the little boy and kissed his soft cheek: "I have become more in love with my little friend~"

Rong Ji's head was covered with black lines. He turned his head and looked out the window. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth to taste it with a sad look on his face.

Why did he ask?Knowing that nothing serious can come out of his mouth... Damn curiosity!

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The black luxury car drove into the crowded street and stopped in front of a building that was much cleaner than the surroundings.

The man in black wearing a straight suit got out of the car first and opened the door for the people in the back seat.

Two men dressed casually but showing a sense of luxury walked out of the car. Among them, the man in a black windbreaker was holding a beautiful boy with cat ears in his hands.

The boy was wearing a white shirt, a black striped vest, a gray plaid tie at the collar, and black suit shorts that reached the middle of his thighs. However, because he was sitting on the man's arm, his round buttocks were exposed. When his eyes moved slightly downward, he could see black The white soft flesh stretched out by the non-slip leg rings, and the sock clips extending from the leg rings firmly hooked the dark stockings, making the already slender calves even thinner, as if they could be held in one hand.

Suddenly, he moved, as if he was annoyed by the intense gazes around him, and carefully buried his head into the man's neck, revealing the spotless soles of his small round-toe leather shoes.

Yan Huai frowned, patted the young man's back, and at the same time glanced at the bustling circle around him, as if looking at the exhibits.

The communication and teasing came to an abrupt end. They all trembled and knelt down on the ground, prostrate themselves and paid the most humble salute.

Rong Ji was playing with the lighter, and when he noticed Yan Huai's move, he quietly took out the hand he had put in his pocket, and took back what he was about to take out.

He took out his phone, glanced at the pop-up message, and said calmly: "Floor 6."

Yan Huai pursed his thin lips, turned around and walked into the building.

The tail of the black windbreaker fluttered gently, exuding bursts of cool and refreshing fragrance, drifting into the nostrils of the people around, making them unable to help but fall into intoxication.

"Kaida~"

Rong Ji opened the lid of the lighter box and glanced at the people who had no restraint in their dirty eyes. He turned around and followed Yan Huai, blocking their eyes from the young man on the man's shoulder.

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Rong Ji entered the elevator, stood next to Yan Huai, and asked curiously: "You just let those rude low-ranking people go?"

Yan Huai glanced at him, covered Song Nan's ears, and responded coldly: "Are you sure I will make this choice?"

"No matter what, this land has its owner. As long as we are still here, we cannot take action lightly."

Rong Ji's pupils narrowed: "How long have you been...?"

Yan Huai smiled and said nothing, looking mysterious and unpredictable, as if everything was according to his plan. However, the next second, a white and tender hand tugged on his shirt dissatisfiedly, grabbing his wrist and telling him to let go. Open your hand.

He was shaken all over, and he suddenly let go of the plush ears that were flapping in his palm, took out a candy, and patiently coaxed the angry and sullen boy with bulging cheeks.

"Baby, please forgive me for eating sweets~"

Song Nan curled his lips and stared coldly at the transparently packaged pink candy.

Yan Huai smiled sarcastically, took a corner of the package, quickly opened it, and then handed it to his lips: "Ah~"

"Ding~"

The moment Yan Huai handed over the candy, the elevator door slowly opened, and then, an expressionless man with black wolf ears appeared.

His originally indifferent pupils burst into bright colors when he saw the young man in the arms of the man in the elevator. Then, as a conditioned reflex, he stretched out his hand, hugged the young man's waist, suddenly pulled him out of the man's hand, and held him in his arms. .

Song Nan was stunned, not noticing the people outside the elevator. In front of him was only the pink candy held by the man's porcelain white fingertips. Unexpectedly, when the candy touched his lips, a huge force suddenly appeared and wrapped around him. His waist was pulled back unexpectedly, bringing him into a warm embrace.

"click"

Yan Huai's hand stopped in mid-air, and his fingertips unconsciously exerted force and accidentally crushed the candy.

He stared indifferently at the wolf-eared man who had inexplicably snatched Song Nan away. Black mist surged around him, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was calm and suppressed, containing obvious hostility: "What do you want to do to snatch my wife?"

Not to be outdone, Yu Yuze surrounded him with black energy, which turned into chains, and responded expressionlessly: "He is my brother."

Yan Huai's fingertips trembled and fell into a daze, and the black mist dissipated along with his daze.

He paused, and instantly restrained the terrifying pressure that was spreading invisible, and smiled brightly: "So it's my brother-in-law~"