How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Huo Yancheng said: "You don't have to blame yourself. Didn't you find that Shang Lu was enjoying it?"

Jiang Luo listened to the sound coming from downstairs, his cheeks became redder, and he asked in a low voice: "Have they...always been like this?"

Huo Yancheng nodded: "Anyway, I run into them every time I come here. These two really never get tired of each other!"

Jiang Luo's face turned even redder. He had never had a complete love story in his two lifetimes. Although the man in front of him said he wanted to pursue him, he didn't know how to respond to this pursuit.

It may be that no one has ever taken him seriously since he was a child, and he has been trying to please everyone fairly since he was a child, so he is worried that his response will seem more like flattery, so he simply does not respond.

In this life, he just wants to be himself, but he has never been himself and doesn't know what to do.

So, he deliberately changed the subject and asked, "By the way, why do you want to check my DNA?"

Huo Yancheng thought he had escaped, but who knew the child could remember it so clearly. He cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "Actually, I just want to know why your relationship with your parents has deteriorated so much. I've seen the jade pendant you hid under your pillow. It's such a good piece of material, it's unlikely that people like your parents can come up with it. I guessed that you might be someone's lost young master, so I went to check it out out of curiosity."

In fact, it was not just a momentary curiosity. There were too many suspicious points about Jiang Luo, and anyone would be suspicious of him.

He had no other purpose in checking Jiang Luo's identity, he just wanted to help him sort out his current situation. His parents were not the kind of people who would give up easily, and the reason they didn't cause trouble for him was that Huo Yancheng had temporarily appeased them with other methods.

At the beginning, the couple from the Jiang family came to the Huo family to look for Jiang Luo several times. Jiang Dahai didn't know how long he had been talking about the fact that the Huo family had directly paid the betrothal gift to Jiang Luo in the circle, and it has not stopped until now.

Huo Yancheng was afraid that the couple would cause trouble to Jiang Luo, so he gave the Jiang family some small profits, but the money that slipped through the Huo family's fingers was enough for the Jiang family to eat and drink their fill.

Moreover, the Huo family did not prohibit cooperation with Jiang Dahai and his wife in the circle, so because of the relationship of marriage in the Huo family, Jiang Dahai and Hu Minting also gained a lot of benefits.

Although these were just some petty profits that the Huo family disdained, they were enough to be envied by the wealthy circles in H City.

Jiang Luo didn't know about these things, and Huo Yancheng didn't want to let these things bother him.

He knew that Jiang Luo hated his parents. After all, they treated him like that in his previous life, and anyone would be heartbroken.

It is because of this that Huo Yancheng feels that this couple is not his biological parents.

Which biological parent would watch their son suffer and do nothing?

Yes, after Huo Yancheng died, for some reason, his consciousness remained in that yard.

This is also the thing he hates the most. He can only see him but cannot touch him, and there is no way to solve his suffering.

He even watched Huo Yandong bully him, and finally, he didn't know where he got the ability from, but he was able to control his own spirit tablet remotely and directly cut Huo Yandong's head off.

Fortunately, Huo Yandong has been wary since then. That loser did just as he expected. In less than five years, he destroyed the Huo family to the point of being half dead. The family has to rely on the family's wealth to survive.

Jiang Luo took out the jade from his pocket and took out his own piece from under the pillow.

The textures of the two pieces of jade are very similar, both are very transparent imperial green. When you put your hand on the back, you can almost see the lines on the palm.

Jade of this quality, even one the size of a fingernail can be worth hundreds of thousands. The bigger the jade, the more valuable it is. A piece like this, the size of half a palm, can really be worth tens of millions.

Jiang Luo held the two pieces of jade, as if he was holding 100 million in his hands, and said with emotion: "This is worth twice my identity."

Huo Yancheng was speechless: "Don't always belittle yourself. You are worth more than 50 million. Even 500 billion can't buy you away from me."

It was the first time that Jiang Luo heard someone say such words to him. He was a little moved and looked up and asked, "You... you really like me? Why? What do you like about me?"

Huo Yancheng replied helplessly: "Why else would he like someone? Ask Shang Lu what he likes about Mr. Qian Ling? Does he like that he goes crazy all the time, or that he is born schizophrenic?"

Jiang Luo answered very honestly: "I like him... He's handsome! I like him. He's so handsome, what else does he want?"

Huo Yancheng was even more helpless, and after holding it in for a long time, he said, "I don't think he is such a superficial person!"

Jiang Luo said: "So you like my soul? But you haven't seen my soul either!"

Huo Yancheng thought to himself, I have seen it, but I can’t tell you that after I died, I have been spying on you for more than ten years like a pervert, right?

He cleared his throat and said, "I like your innocence and kindness, I like your loyalty and commitment, I like your modesty and even when you came to the marriage alliance, you didn't try to please anyone or resent anyone. You are so beautiful, aren't you worthy of love?"

Listening to Huo Yancheng's confession, Jiang Luo was a little confused. He never knew that he was so beautiful in the eyes of others.

In his mother's words, he is a money-losing guy who looks like a little vixen.

In the eyes of his classmates, he is a rich young man with a gloomy personality.

In the eyes of his younger brother, he is a cheap brother who can be ordered around at will.

Jiang Luo stammered in disbelief: "Is this true? Am I that good?"

Huo Yancheng said: "You do! Otherwise, why would I like you?"

Jiang Luo blushed completely this time. He lowered his eyes, too embarrassed to look up at him.

Huo Yancheng took the opportunity to come in front of him, put his arm around his waist, lowered his head close to him and said, "So, are you willing to give me a chance?"

The masculine scent that hit him instantly filled Jiang Luo's lungs. His heart suddenly began to beat wildly uncontrollably and his cheeks turned red to his ears, but he couldn't utter a word.

Huo Yancheng tightened his hands around his waist and whispered in his ear, "I used to think that I just liked your innocence and kindness. After all, you are only eighteen years old, still a child to me. But the longer we get to know each other, the more I feel that you just meet all my requirements for a partner. I just don't know if you will despise me for not living long..."

The following words made Huo Yancheng sound very pitiful, and successfully won Jiang Luo's sympathy. He said as if to comfort Huo Yancheng: "Don't worry, you won't die long. At least I won't let you die easily."

Huo Yancheng was slightly startled, then he smiled softly in his ear: "Okay, I know, Xiao Luo is the best to me."

Jiang Luo frowned. He didn't like Huo Yancheng calling him Xiao Luo, because except Qian Ling, no one in the world had ever called him by that nickname.

Even Hu Minting would only call him like this when she wanted something.

Jiang Luo raised his head again with some curiosity and asked, "You said that I just happen to meet all your requirements for a partner? What are your requirements for a partner?"

Huo Yancheng sighed awkwardly and asked, "Isn't this enough?"

Jiang Luo was puzzled: "Hmm? What?"

Huo Yancheng motioned for him to look down, but Jiang Luo was still confused.

There was no other way, so Huo Yancheng had to whisper two words into his ear: "Shi Geng."

Jiang Luo: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He pushed Dui Yancheng away, blushing and saying, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

At this moment, Qian Ling's pleasant moan came from downstairs, and Jiang Luo's face turned even redder.

Huo Yancheng said helplessly: "Look! What can I do? Others eat so well every day, but I have to watch my beautiful wife have to take care of herself."

Jiang Luo was numb. He turned around and tried to run out, but Huo Yancheng grabbed him and said, "Where are you going? People downstairs are doing important things. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for them if you go out now?"

Jiang Luo was a little furious. He pointed at the bathroom and said, "You!... Go there and solve it!... Keep your voice down!"

Huo Yancheng sighed again and nodded, "Okay, my wife, I will try my best to control myself."

As he said this, he glanced meaningfully at the exposed collar of his shirt on his chest, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Luo was really losing his temper this time, wondering how he could have met such a shameless person!

But he couldn't say anything. Men in their twenties are full of vigor and vitality.

He was also afraid that Huo Yancheng would be too addicted. If he masturbated, his health points would drop sharply, and he would be the one who suffered in the end.