After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

[Host, you know, the villain's grandfather... is a man with a strong desire for control. His daughter... has always wanted to escape from him but she doesn't know his good intentions.]

An Yuannian knew that it was not appropriate for her to comment. This was a grudge between father and daughter, and there was nothing she could do about it.

"Forget it. I'll mention it to Qi Yiheng next time I see him."

She didn't know how to tell the story... The villain in the book didn't hate his mother, he just wanted to ask her why he said he would wait for her to come back but never did.

If it weren't for the words 'wait for mom to come back and pick you up', he might have...run away a long time ago!

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"No, man, what's wrong with you? Aren't you afraid of ending up in the hospital if you drink like this?"

A man in disheveled clothes sat on the carpet in the large flat. His crew cut made him look even more fierce. His wheat-colored skin was tinged with a faint pink. Wine bottles were scattered on the table, but his eyes were clear.

"Heh, this isn't the first time I've been hospitalized because of this."

The gentle-looking man paused for a moment and quickly comforted her: "No... why bother? You even cut your hair into a buzz cut. But you know what, it looks pretty good."

Sheng Yuming glanced at him calmly: "What's the point of being good-looking? I can't keep the person I want to keep, no matter if I have this face for nothing."

Qiao Bo shook his head helplessly: "Not for a woman like you."

Sheng Yuming shook his head: "You don't understand,"

Qiao Bo: "You know, you know, but you still lose both the person and the beauty."

Sheng Yuming felt even more upset. When did he fall in love with An Yuannian?

It can't be said that it was love at first sight, but he fell in love with her over time. He liked the fact that she had a stern face and a cold appearance, but she would smile only at people she was familiar with. That would give him the feeling that she was unique and only gave it to him.

But... this was just self-deception. He and she had always been friends, and all their actions were within the boundaries of friendship.

He envied her brother, that... half-brother.

He could really see at a glance how unique she was towards him, and the preference she gave him was something that not many people could give.

The way she looked at him was different from the way she looked at others. One was a simple and pure look, and the other was a look that contained all kinds of emotions.

They know clearly what is right and what is wrong.

Maybe he is the only one who knows.

After all… only his feelings towards her were different.

He took another big sip, the hot liquid flowed down his throat, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red.

There seemed to be something sparkling in the corner of my eyes, but it only flashed away.

Qiao Bo felt bad too. He and Sheng Yuming had been together since junior high school. At that time, he was suppressed by his father's illegitimate son and was reduced to dust.

He was rescued by Sheng Yuming. After they became brothers, he no longer wanted to compete with the illegitimate child in wits and courage. It was obvious that he had neither wisdom nor courage.

He is different from Sheng Yuming. He is his father's abandoned son, the playboy whom his father doesn't want to mention outside.

He! In this life, he relies on the shares earned by his mother to see the world.

How do you say that? It seems to be called "stealing a little time to relax in this busy life".

Yes, it means to steal a little time to relax from busy life.

"Drink less, it won't be that serious."

Sheng Yuming slapped away his hand that was about to take it away: "Qiao Bo, I'm in a bad mood, be careful not to get into trouble."

Qiao Bo smiled and said, "You always say this when you're angry. You've never hit me except when you say something unpleasant. What should I be afraid of?"

Sheng Yuming: "Get lost."

Tear down his platform.

Qiao Bo smiled bitterly: "I will go to see the world soon, but you are my only brother, so I am naturally worried."

Sheng Yuming squatted down while drinking: "Don't you want to go over and fight for it?"

Qiao Bo: "I have thought about it. When I was younger, how could I not have thought about competing with him because he was always better than me? But now I don't want to compete with him. I used to think he was better than me because he was targeting me, but later I found out that he was just simply very good. I know nothing about the company, and I don't want to be trapped in a building."

"Dealing with documents, contracts, and computers every day, and worrying about the development of the company is not how I want to live. I want to live without being constrained. Life is just a few short decades, and I must do what I like as the years go by."

Sheng Yuming was stunned for a moment: "Okay."

He knew... he had always known that although Qiao Bo was lying down and acting like a Buddhist, he never wanted to spend this life in vain. His dream was the vast mountains and rivers, and he didn't want to stay in that building.

Qiao Bo smiled cheerfully: "You can get drunk now that I'm here! Don't try to hold on, or you'll be in big trouble if you go to the hospital."

"How embarrassed can I be with you here?"

"It's time to let it go after this night."

Sheng Yuming glanced at the girl in the middle of the five-person photo in the living room with eyes full of tenderness and reluctance: "I don't want to let go, but I won't disturb her."

"Why bother?"

Qiao Bo also followed her gaze. It was undeniable that she was very beautiful. A cold and aloof look was rare to begin with, and it was even more obvious on her face. However, her personality was the opposite of her looks.

That smile dispelled the cold feeling and left only the unique feeling.

"Ding Dong Dong~Ding Dong Dong~"

Qiao Bo saw Sheng Yuming resting with his eyes closed on the carpet, and ran to open the door, thinking that he was unlucky.

As soon as they looked, they saw the face that he had not forgotten.

Qiao Bo skillfully took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket and lit them. He then leaned against the door frame and looked at him with a sense of distance: "Huh, what are you doing here?"

Sheng Yucheng waved away the secondhand smoke in the air with disgust: "I'm here to find my brother."

Qiao Bo leaned down slightly, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then exhaled in his face.

Sheng Yucheng was choked as soon as he started: "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough cough, cough cough cough cough."

Qiao Bo then smiled graciously: "Oh, so delicate, you are really a white lotus."

Sheng Yucheng didn't mind at all. What's wrong with Bai Lianhua? Anyway, his father liked him. When the company gave him the job, it would be his!

You don’t have to pretend to be a grandson anymore.

"That's really rude."

It was the first time that Qiao Bo heard a boy other than a girl say this to him. Not to mention, it was... quite disgusting.

"Your brother is right. You...really...look like a woman from the Red East District...exposing yourself and stuttering. You are cheap and despicable."

Sheng Yucheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "That's enough."

Qiao Bo didn't care and continued, "I think the red light district is not enough for you to serve. You should be sent to ancient times to see the excitement of brothels. The clothes there are so thin! As thin as gauze."

"Shut up."

"It's shameful for a man like you to act like a sissy all day long."

Qiao Bo took another puff of the cigarette.