Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

The next day, Yan Beiheng got up early.

Then he was like a puppet, at the mercy of others, while the servants put a suit of clothes on him.

Young Master Yan has a stunning appearance and naturally looks good in anything he wears, but the worried old housekeeper is carefully helping him choose clothes.

"Okay, that's it."

Several hands were touching him, and Young Master Yan finally got a little impatient and said.

"Does Master like this the best?"

Uncle Cheng looked at Yan Beiheng's uninterested expression and finally waved his hand to let the servants leave.

"Ah."

Yan Beiheng felt that he was a little uncomfortable with these complicated things, so he calmly adjusted his collar and stepped out of the room with his long legs.

Although he is only a junior in the family, his identity is here after all. As the next heir of the family,

Yan Beiheng's birthday was naturally scheduled to be held at the old house. As the protagonist, he should naturally be there early.

It was rare that he was not driving by himself. Yan Beiheng was sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, staring at the fleeting scenery outside the car window in a daze.

"Master, we will meet the head of the family and his wife later, and then we will go to pay homage to our ancestors."

The old housekeeper thought that Yan Beiheng found riding in the car boring, so he sat next to him and suddenly interrupted.

"Ah."

Young Master Yan had no interest in talking and just wanted to end the day's trip quickly.

Soon, the skilled driver drove into the huge manor.

When the men saw them, they opened the door discerningly from a distance and respectfully asked them to get out of the car.

"Little Lord!"

A uniform voice sounded. Someone had already driven away, and another person came out respectfully and led them into the house.

"Dad, Mommy."

Seeing the two people on the sofa in the hall, Yan Beiheng finally showed a smile and said hello obediently.

"Baby, you're here, happy birthday~"

Wen Jiaoran looked at her precious son whom she had not seen for a long time, stood up excitedly, rushed over and hugged him.

"Happy birthday, this is our gift to you."

Yan Nanting pulled his wife back to him and handed him the big box in her hand.

"thank you all."

Yan Beiheng took it with a smile, then handed the gift to the old housekeeper beside him for safekeeping.

"What are you saying thank you for? Son, have you eaten yet? Why are you up so early?"

Ask Jiaoran how satisfied she is when she looks at the handsome Yan Beiheng. Her son is so perfect~

"After eating, when are we going to see Grandpa Zeng and the others?"

Yan Beiheng sat down obediently, took a sip of tea, and found something to say.

"em... Bei Heng, due to some reasons, your grandpa Zeng did not return to his old home, so this time we are going to Heming Villa to visit his old man."

Wen Jiaoran exchanged glances with her husband next to her and explained a little awkwardly.

Perhaps it was because Yan Beiheng had not started a family in his late thirties, or perhaps because he was more disappointed, the ancestor was unwilling to return to his old home even for his birthday this time.

"Okay, shall we set off now?"

Yan Beiheng didn't care, he just roughly followed the original owner's character design and worshiped the "mountain" like a mission.

"It's okay to leave now, but you have to be obedient later and don't talk nonsense, especially don't get into arguments with others."

The old father was afraid that the lawless brats raised in his family would fight. In front of the ancestors, it would be their parents who would be embarrassed...

"Don't worry, I will be very good."

Isn't he still obedient today? He greets everyone with a smile as soon as they meet him, and he tries his best to keep his mouth shut when he can't talk to anyone...

"Grandpa Zeng is good."

Watching the elders bowing down one after another, it was finally Yan Beiheng's turn.

I saw a handsome young man kneeling on one knee and respectfully greeting the white-haired old man above him.

"Well, since it's your birthday today, you don't need to give me this big gift. This is a little bit of my thoughts. Take it."

The old man's eyebrows were drooped, and he looked like he was about to die, but the look he was looking at was genuine.

"Thank you, Grandpa Zeng."

Yan Beiheng knew that such old antiques were not easy to mess with, just like the red envelope he handed to him was definitely not just a simple banknote.

"It's your birthday but I didn't go back to my old house. Beiheng won't blame me, right?"

Seeing Yan Beiheng respectfully accept the red envelope and stand up, the old man looked up at him and seemed to ask inadvertently.

"How could it be? My grandson is a junior, so he should take the initiative to visit Grandpa Zeng."

Yan Beiheng felt tired. These humans were really beating around the bush. If they didn't like him, why not just say it? Everyone is not a fool...

"Ahem, that's good -"

The old man coughed a few times, stopped the worried people who came forward, and continued:

"You have changed a lot, Beiheng, your whole person has changed..."

His temperament, appearance, body shape and conversation were completely different from the one he saw a year ago.

Although he had caught a glimpse of Jiaoran from a distance when he asked her about her birthday, he was not as careful as he is today.

"Grandpa Zeng, I am now here, so naturally I should make some changes."

Yan Beiheng didn't panic at all, not to mention that his parents had never suspected him, and this old man whom he had met several times had no reason to say anything to him.

"It's a good change..."

For some reason, the old man stared at his unwavering eyes, suddenly waved his hand and said:

"Okay, now that you see that I'm not dead, just get out of here. I also gave you gifts..."

The last time I asked about Jiaoran's birthday, Yan Beiheng's grandfather and grandpa Zeng were not present. Naturally, he, a junior, would not come to join in the fun.

"Dad, are you really not going?"

The same thing happened last time. Yan Nanting asked this person that even if his old father didn't come to his daughter-in-law's birthday party, now his only grandson didn't come either.

"Why are you going? Heng'er, don't you like the gift grandpa gave you?"

Grandpa Yan looked at his spoiled grandson, relying on his old age and showing off, but he just didn't want to be embarrassed in his old house.

"I like it. Grandpa prepared it very carefully. My grandson naturally loves it."

In fact, Yan Beiheng didn't have time to take it apart and look at it, but this didn't stop him from speaking kindly.

"That's good, Nan Ting. My grandson has his own friends and social circle on his birthday. What's going on with my old bones?"

Grandpa Yan is Yan Beiheng's grandson, so he naturally dotes on him, but the disappointment he has accumulated is also huge.

Especially every time I come back from my father, I always feel a little sad when I see the other brothers who have developed more perfectly.

"Happy birthday~Xiao Beibei~"

After returning to his old house, Yan Beiheng stared at the huge garden in a daze until Chu Ye suddenly came out from behind.

"Thank you, Aye."

Taking the gift from his hand, Young Master Yan gave him a rare smile to express his friendship and gratitude.

"What's wrong? You are the birthday boy today, and you still look like you are in a bad mood?"

Young Master Chu is the first to arrive among the young ones, and I'm afraid no one else can come.