Absolute possession: This brother stands in the way of love

In Senlan's high-end box, Jian Shaoyang asked Wang Kangming depressedly: "What has Fu Zihua been busy with recently?"

Wang Kangming grabbed the wine bottle and filled both of their glasses, "I don't know what I'm busy with. I often don't see people on weekends, so it's very mysterious."

Jian Shaoyang picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said slowly, "Did you accidentally pick up someone else's girlfriend, offend someone, and hide?"

Wang Kangming nodded, "It's possible!"

Yang Feiyang came over with a wine glass and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Shaoyang, you used to occasionally go back to City A on weekends, but now you don't even go back on weekends."

Wang Kangming said jokingly: "Our young master Jian's heart is tied here, and he is not willing to go back anywhere."

Yang Feiyang sat down next to them and asked: "Is he the one I saw at the racing track last time? His name is... Bai Yu?"

Wang Kangming smiled and said: "Who else could it be besides that one?"

"I didn't expect that our Young Master Jian would be so infatuated!" Yang Feiyang joked, "The Weibo that Young Master Jian posted a few days ago will break the hearts of many boys."

Jian Shaoyang took a sip from the wine glass, just smiled and said nothing.

Yang Feiyang was curious, "Shaoyang, he comes from an ordinary background. Does your family agree?"

Wealthy families often strengthen their strength by marrying other wealthy families. Yang Feiyang felt that Jian Shaoyang was still too young and might not be sensible enough when he fell in love for the first time.

Jian Shaoyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "We are already married."

"What!" Yang Feiyang screamed.

Other friends who were having a drinking party looked over curiously. The scene was silent for two seconds, and then the noise returned.

Yang Feiyang couldn't believe it, "Real or fake?" That's too irrational!

Wang Kangming: "Really!"

"I'm envious! You can still make your own decisions about your marriage." Yang Feiyang said, "My family arranged a marriage for me last month. You know the one from the Lu family, right?"

Wang Kangming frowned and looked sideways at Yang Feiyang, "You agree?"

"Who would dare to want that kind of woman? The news that she drugged you has been spread throughout the industry for two years, and no one in the wealthy family wants her."

Wang Kangming said in a deep voice: "Don't your elders know about her?"

"How can the older generation care about these little gossips, but after I told them, they refused the marriage." Yang Feiyang took a sip of wine and sneered: "A woman with a bad reputation will only make people laugh if she marries her. Besides, with such a character, if after marrying her, she falls in love with my other brothers and cuckolds me, I will strangle her to death."

The point is, marrying that woman would be tantamount to offending the heirs of the Jian, Su, and Wang families. Who would be so stupid?

Jian Shaoyang kept a cold face and said nothing. Back then, in order to vent his anger on Su Xi, he found someone to kidnap the woman. In the end, Su Xi didn't care about sisterhood and interceded for the woman.

——As long as you can vent your anger, you can do whatever you want, disfigurement? Useless hands? Useless feet? Or gouging your eyes? Tongue cutting?

——Brother, this is a crime.

- A bunch of people waiting to get paid to commit crimes.

——Let her go.

--what ever.

His cousin was still not cruel enough, so she was bullied.

Jian Shaoyang was too lazy to listen to these things now. He lowered his head and glanced at his phone. Why hasn't his wife arrived yet?

The bodyguard walked in and said something in Jian Shaoyang's ear.

Jian Shaoyang looked happy, got up and walked out.

Yang Feiyang, who was chatting about gossip, looked up and asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Kangming: "Look at his happy face, where do you think he is going?"

When Jian Shaoyang saw Bai Yu standing at Senlan's door, he happily ran over and took him into his arms.

"Why don't you go in?"

Bai Yu rested his chin on Jian Shaoyang's shoulder, "It's too late. I'll come to pick you up. I'll go in and see your friends later, and I'll have to be polite with them and have a few drinks. Situ and I have already drank a little, so we can't drink any more." ”

Jian Shaoyang buried his head in Bai Yu's neck and took a deep breath. There was a faint scent of shower gel. This guy had already gone home to take a shower and didn't stay out very late. He was very good.

"I won't let you drink while I'm here."

Bai Yu patted Jian Shaoyang's back, "Are you not drunk?"

The man who buried his head in the crook of his neck shook his head and said in a low voice, "No."

Bai Yu was strangled and had difficulty breathing, "Let's go home."

"Honey, I'm hungry."

"I'll cook some noodles for you when I get home."

"Okay." Jian Shaoyang was happy, and her hands holding Bai Yu strengthened.

"Ahem...if you strangle me again, I will die!"

Return to Qingyue Pavilion.

Bai Yu said to the bodyguard: "Brother Wang, please send Jian Shaoyang upstairs first, while I go to the convenience store to buy noodles."

After living in Qingyue Xuan for so long, the kitchen has never been used. There can be no condiments or anything like that in it.

Jian Shaoyang pulled him and said, "Don't be so tired. Let the chef at home prepare it and send it over."

"It's so unethical for you to ask the chef to get up at one o'clock in the morning to make you a midnight snack!"

"I have so much money to support them, why can't I let them get up and make midnight snacks?" Jian Shaoyang rubbed Bai Yu's head, "The main reason is that I don't want you to be too tired."

In Jian Shaoyang's opinion, anything done by a servant seems cumbersome and tiring.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "What are you tired of just cooking noodles?"

As he spoke, he turned to the bodyguard and said, "Brother Wang, please go buy some noodles, eggs, chicken essence, oil, oyster sauce, and salt. These convenience stores should have them."

Bai Yu thought to himself that a pack of instant noodles would be enough, but it would be impossible for this wealthy young man to eat instant noodles.

Jian Shaoyang came out of the bathroom, wearing only a bath towel around his lower body. He walked behind Bai Yu, rested his chin on Bai Yu's shoulder, and stared at the noodles in the pot, "Are you ready?"

Bai Yu looked back at him and said, "Go get dressed quickly."

Jian Shaoyang tilted his head and kissed Bai Yu's cheek, "Okay, wife."

The two of them sat at the dining table. Jian Shaoyang took a bite of the noodles and opened his eyes wide, "It's so delicious!"

"You're kidding, I'm the chief chef of Haijiao Restaurant." Bai Yu looked arrogant.

"What Cape restaurant?"

"Oh, my sister's restaurant." Bai Yu replied while blowing on the noodles.

Jian Shaoyang frowned slightly, "The name sounds familiar."

"By the way, I bought a high-speed rail ticket to go home tomorrow afternoon."

Jian Shaoyang's hand holding the chopsticks froze, "You want to go home?"

"Yes, May Day, of course I have to go home for five days off."

Jian Shaoyang looked unhappy, "You didn't even discuss it with me."

Bai Yu smiled and said: "I'm just going home for a few days, what's the point to discuss?"

The noodles in Jian Shaoyang's bowl lost their aroma instantly. No wonder he went to Senlan to pick him up in the middle of the night and cooked noodles for him. It turned out that he was leaving.

Seeing Jian Shaoyang's unhappy face, Bai Yu stared at his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'll go back with you."

"No, I plan to tell my sister in person about our marriage first when I go back this time, and see what her attitude is."

What about her attitude?

"What if..." Jian Shaoyang paused and said in a deep voice, "What if she doesn't agree?"

Bai Yu lowered his head and stared at the noodles in the bowl in silence.

moment.

Jian Shaoyang said coldly: "Don't even think about divorce!"

Bai Yu raised her eyes and looked at him, "I don't want to divorce."