System, the stylist did something to his waist again today!

"He is my seventh uncle, only 21 years old, and the youngest person in power in the Cheng family. However, he controls the power of the moderate faction in the Cheng family. He has no control over the radicals and conservatives."

Cheng Keyu put his phone on the table, then picked up Yu Kouchen, sat on the sofa, put his arm around his waist, and explained to him. He smiled softly and there were stars in his eyes.

"But they all want to pull him into their camp, and I don't care. No matter which side Uncle Seven is on, I am the winner... Of course, compared to all this, what I am more curious about now is, are you jealous, little fox?"

When Yu Kouchen heard Cheng Keyu's first words, the sour bubble in his heart burst by itself. At this moment, he was thinking about whether he should find a hole to hide in, but he didn't expect the other party to ask him directly in his ear.

"Ahem... I didn't, Mr. Cheng, please don't talk nonsense. I can't just be jealous. How could I be jealous of Uncle Seven? Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Kouchen buried his face in Cheng Keyu's chest, pretending nothing had happened. Seeing him trying to cover up his mistake, Cheng Keyu unconsciously rubbed his hair, his eyes full of doting.

"Well, I was talking nonsense. Next time you get jealous, I'll just know it in my heart. I'll never tell you that I know. Is that okay with you?"

After hearing this, Yu Kouchen looked up at him unconsciously, his beautiful eyes widened, with a look of disbelief as if to say, "Do you want to hear if what you say is real?"

"Mr. Cheng, look at my shining, sincere and innocent eyes. How can you bear to do this to me? Ah!"

“Puff…cough cough…”

Cheng Keyu was amused by Yu Kouchen's sudden silly behavior, but he only laughed once and then coughed to divert attention. He was afraid that the person in his arms would be angry and not go back to the room with him.

"...I'm just talking. I can't bear to do this to you. We should go back to bed now. Aunt Hui will come over to accompany Beibei in a while. You don't have to worry."

Yu Kouchen held Cheng Keyu's cheek and pinched it with a suspicious look, then let him go with satisfaction and patted his shoulder. "Since Mr. Cheng is so sincere, then okay, let's go. I'm really sleepy."

Yu Kouchen got off the way given by Cheng Keyu very smoothly, and the matter was over. He didn't ask any more questions. There were not many people who had a good relationship with Cheng Keyu.

This Uncle Seventh should be considered a key one. As for his future positioning and role, it all depends on Cheng Keyu himself.

"Little fox, hug me."

Cheng Keyu particularly likes to carry Yu Kouchen back to his bedroom, under the pretext of exercising his leg strength, but in fact he just likes to be intimate with him, but is too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Okay, I really believe that Mr. Cheng won't let me fall, you have to hold me tight."

Yu Kouchen hugged Cheng Keyu and didn't expose him. The other party said that carrying him back was to exercise his leg strength. That was it. Anyway, he was lazy. There was free labor to help, so why not? That was the price, it would break his waist.

Arriving at Cheng Keyu's bedroom, Yu Kouchen couldn't wait to turn on the variety show "Shining Self" and start watching it. There were many songs in it, which he liked very much. Watching it before going to bed would help him sleep.

"Before we go back to the old house tomorrow, let's go see Uncle Seventh first. He has arranged a dinner for us. Let's eat first and then go. There will be a lot of things to do at the banquet, and we definitely won't be able to eat well."

Cheng Keyu brought snacks and fruits to Yu Kouchen. Various beverage carts were within his reach. He could just take whatever he wanted to drink. He was used to this kind of thing.

"Okay, I have no objection, but if I take Beibei with me, won't those guys cause trouble? Beibei is still so young."

Seeing Cheng Keyu sitting down, Yu Kouchen moved over and leaned on his lap. He talked and ate snacks at the same time, but his eyes were fixed on the variety show on the projection screen. He was very busy.

"With me here, they dare not do anything."

Cheng Keyu looked at the snacks that Yu Kouchen never forgot to eat even when watching TV. After a moment of silence, he reached out and took out a piece from the snack bag. He ate it tentatively, chewing and swallowing with an expressionless face. It tasted good, but he didn't like it.

"That's right. Mr. Cheng is so powerful. They must be very afraid of you. How stupid would it be to attack the people around you at this time? Hahaha..."

"Well, that makes sense."

"This variety show turned out to be really funny. I didn't think it was anything special at the time. Shen Weiqi is quite funny...hahaha...Xiao Shiming is so miserable..."

Yu Kouchen didn't know that Cheng Keyu didn't like the snacks in his hand. When he saw Cheng Keyu eating them, he shared them directly, but his eyes were always fixed on the screen. He watched and complained at the same time, and in the end all his attention was on it.

Cheng Keyu glanced at the snacks in his hand, then looked at Yu Kouchen, and automatically equated him with little Beibei in his mind. This little fox in his family was sometimes really as cute as a child.

Yu Kouchen, who was defined as being as cute as a child, started to feel confused. He had been exercising frequently recently and was obviously tired.

"Are you sleepy? Go wash up and go to bed."

"Good~"

Seeing that he was sleepy, Cheng Keyu helped him up, turned off the projector, and took him to the bathroom to wash up. After they both washed up, they lay down on the bed together and fell asleep in each other's arms. This night was still calm, warm and comfortable, and the years were quiet and peaceful.