Time, fashion circle?

The uncle kept holding his business card, Yu Lan took it suspiciously, and glanced at it.

Fang Pingping, a well-known model agent, contact information...

Yu Lan: "..."

Even if he doesn't know much, he still knows that this business card is weird, and it seems that there are too many elements missing.

The uncle named Fang Pingping is still passionately introducing his resume. For example, he once worked for a large model agency, who has made famous supermodels, who and who, and has developed his career for No. 15 years. A friend opened a studio, and if Yu Lan followed him, he would be a hit, earn millions a year, and reach the top of the fashion circle in seconds!

Fang Pingping finished speaking in one breath, panting and said eagerly: "Little friend, what do you think?"

Yu Lan said slowly: "Uncle, this method is no longer feasible."

Fang Pingping: "???"

Yu Lan said seriously: "I don't have the money to pay the training fee, so it's useless for you to find me."

"What training fee...wait!!!" Fang Pingping hoarse, "Although I look suspicious, I am not really suspicious! You believe me! There is no training fee, only a million annual income! Kid!!"

Yu Lan bowed her head and silently walked around the uncle, and walked quickly to the door.

"Kids, please stay!" Fang Pingping hurried to catch up, stretched out a trembling hand, and was caught by a tall alpha who suddenly jumped out from the side!

Fang Pingping was taken aback, and Alpha said with a sullen face, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Lan stopped, and quickly said to the bodyguard: "It's okay."

He hesitated for a while, and the other party said flatly: "Uncle, don't be a liar in the future, the truth is to live the right way and work hard."

After saying that, he called the bodyguards, and hurried away without daring to look back.

Fang Pingping, who was left in place: "..."

Does he really look so suspicious? !

Staying away from the very, very suspicious-looking uncle, Yu Lan had no choice but to ask the bodyguard and driver to take him to another shopping mall nearby, and at the same time, to a mansion far away.

There are six people sitting at the dining table.

The six of them were having their dinners, and there was almost only the sound of tableware colliding in the living room. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was very delicate.

One of the well-dressed women saw the handsome man across from him put down the tableware, she couldn't help breaking the calm, and said, "Ming Yu, I heard that you have a Yinyue family here, is it true?"

When the voice fell to the ground, several other people stopped moving.

The old man sitting in the first seat glanced at her, and beside her, Jian Ling, who was specially invited to be a guest today, wiped his mouth with a napkin and remained calm.

The woman said slowly: "Song Ze's father also said that the child is the one you have been looking for?"

The day before yesterday, she just learned from her ex-husband that her son raised an omega in the manor. It was an old school reunion, and it happened that Song Ze's father was there at the time, so they knew that so many things had happened in the past two months.

Shao Mingyu had been looking for that child all along, and he actually found it.

Originally, this was something that would be forgotten after the surprise, but she had to pay attention to some things mentioned by her ex-husband.

Her son seemed to be a little different to that silver moon.

The woman seemed calm and said: "It's a good thing to be back, but you are an alpha and he is an omega, it's not suitable for the two of you to live together all the time, let's find another way to accommodate him." .”

Shao Mingyu said lightly: "He lives with me, which is the best resettlement method."

When the woman heard this, she put down her chopsticks, stared at him and said, "Is he an orphan now? It's really inconvenient to have no one to take care of him. If it's not possible, I can introduce him to my friends. They may be willing to adopt him, but he will be placed in your place." Sides are always inappropriate."

Shao Mingyu raised his eyes, his expression was slightly cold: "You are too much trouble, Mom."

The woman froze.

Jian Ling smiled and said, "Ming Yu, Auntie is only concerned about—"

Shao Mingyu interrupted him, and said calmly: "I've been looking for him for 16 years, and I haven't had any help from you. How I want to take care of him now is my own business, so I don't need you to worry about it."

The woman's face turned blue, and she said, "Shao Mingyu, that's a Yinyue clan! You brought him by your side, have you thought about what others will think of you?! Do you want your reputation?!"

The man narrowed his eyes: "When will a person's reputation be ruined by a good partner?"

As soon as the word "partner" was uttered, the expressions of the woman and Jian Ling changed drastically.

This is a generous acknowledgment of the status of that silver moon in his heart!

"You—" the woman stood up angrily, "I won't agree! If you really dare to associate with that Silver Moon Clan, don't go back—"

"Look at what you're talking about!" The old man sitting in the first place put down his chopsticks heavily, interrupted the woman's angry words with a "snap", and shocked the latter.

"Dad." The woman said angrily, "Don't you talk about him? It's fine for the Yinyue Clan to play around, but they even say they're 'partners', which big family would—"

"Shut up!" the old man stopped again.

The woman froze.

The old man took a few breaths and looked at his daughter with a sullen face.

In his 50s, he still can't see the reality clearly. It's also his fault that he is so self-righteous and naive. He spoiled her since he was a child.

At this moment, the man slowly stood up.

Everyone looked at him.

There was no expression on the man's face, he just said lightly: "Is this why you called me back today?"

The woman was about to say something, but the old man said: "It's okay to let you come back to accompany me? You kid, you don't live at home, how many times can I see you in a year?"

"Knowing that you are thinking about that child all day long, you don't even want to come to eat with your grandfather. The big deal is to bring him back to eat with him. Anyway, I want to see him too!"

As soon as these words came out, the woman and Jian Ling froze again.

The woman dared not answer: "Dad?"

Is this an agreement with Shao Mingyu and the Yinyue Clan?

And this sentence finally made the man's expression change a little.

He said helplessly, "It's not the time yet."

"Not yet?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly after pondering, "It's not yet time? Is there anyone you can't catch?"

"Grandpa." Shao Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "It's just 'not yet'."

"Hahahaha, the dead duck has a hard mouth!" The old man nodded at him and said with a smile, "You have this day too, I'll see when you can bring it back! All right, after you finish eating, help me water the flowers on the second floor. Go upstairs right away, I have something to tell you."

Shao Mingyu nodded and went upstairs.

The expressions of the remaining people at the table were all different.

The woman said with a pale face, "Dad, how can you agree that Mingyu will find Yinyue as a partner? Is his reputation, our family's reputation, gone?"

"Leaving aside the rest, did you give him his reputation?" The old man only asked back.

The woman was taken aback.

"Ask yourself, how long have you taken care of him since childhood? Did you give him some time?"

"I..." The woman hesitated.

Beside her, the current husband sighed.Their daughter ate with her head down, silent.

"I dare not say that it is because of me that he can grow into what he is today." The old man said in a deep voice, "His career and his reputation are all obtained by his own ability, and you have not given him any Help, don't try to accuse him of what to do now."

The reason why people want to become strong is to not be controlled by others in the future.

It was an idea the old man had embraced from his youth, and he believed that his grandson was just like himself.

Therefore, he thought very clearly and simply, that his grandson had already grown to a point that they could not imagine or control, so how his grandson would live his life was his own business, and he would not interfere, nor could he interfere at all.

As for the so-called reputation of the Luo family——

It is difficult to change the outside world's perception of the Silver Moon Clan.

The entire Yinyue Clan has indeed been brought into disrepute by the nearly [-]% unfulfilled Yinyue.

Even though they know rationally that there are still many normal and hard-working Yinyue clansmen, how many rational people are there in this society?

And how many big families have also succumbed to this "irrationality" and avoided it for fear?

To be precise, the greater the power, the more they can unscrupulously shoot out the things that are not pleasing to the eye. Therefore, so far, no real big family is willing to let Yinyue enter their home.

Although the old man didn't have so many opinions on the Yinyue clan, he was also a realistic type of person.

Most of the time, he doesn't want to touch troublesome things.

But if Sun Tzu is so determined, then——

"The Luo family is not afraid of the gossip of those boring people!"

After an unpleasant dinner, the woman's face was ugly, and Jian Ling was not much better.

The Jian family and the Luo family are family friends, and he has known Shao Mingyu since he was a child.

Shao Mingyu's mother liked him. When he was very young, he touched his head and smiled and said that he hoped that he could be Shao Mingyu's partner in the future.

And he has regarded Shao Mingyu as his dream since he was a child.

From elementary school to university, he has been trying every means to get himself and Shao Mingyu into the same school, even the same class.

He has also kept himself in Shao Mingyu's social circle - but he knows how reluctant his existence is.

Shao Mingyu didn't see him at all.

Men are always indifferent and full of distance. Except for Song Ze, a friend who has been with men since he was a child, only people like Chi Yan who are familiar with him and have no brains can make men feel a little bit emotional.

He can't.

He is not that kind of person.

He has to be gentle, polite, and he has to be reserved.

In the end, if he hadn't been persevering, he even suspected that Shao Mingyu would have forgotten his name long ago.

Not reconciled.

If Shao Mingyu has always been so untouchable, then he can tell himself that that man doesn't want him, and he won't want anyone else either.

But now, the man actually fell in love with a Yinyue clan, and even severely punished Shao Yuan for him, the so-called younger brother whom he never bothered to take a second look at.

Not reconciled, not reconciled.

When the man came down from the second floor and was about to leave, Jian Ling followed.

For the first time, he almost lost his composure and ran to the man's side, looked at him panting and said, "Ming Yu, take me home."

In the night wind, the man turned his face sideways.

Jian Ling looked at him expectantly.

He even gave off some pheromones a little bit.

His pheromone is floral, the smell of jasmine.

He has been cautiously restraining his pheromones, and this is also his first time——the first time he tried to send a message to the other party bluntly.

In the next second, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Jian Ling, do you know Shao Yuan?"

Jian Ling froze.

It was as if a bucket of ice cubes fell on his head, and he almost lost consciousness, his voice became a little strange: "...No, I don't know you, why do you ask such a question?"

The man looked at him with scrutiny for a moment, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I'm not on the way with you, let my mother help you arrange a car back."

After speaking, he turned and got into the car.

……

It was already eight o'clock when Yu Lan returned home. He was complained by Uncle Liu and Aunt Jiang that he would be hungry if he came back so late. After the gift, the two of them couldn't say anything at once, they were so moved that they almost hugged him and kissed him.

After eating her dinner, Yu Lan hugged Xiao Martian and watched TV on the sofa.

But Yu Lan was a little absent-minded. After all, he didn't really want to watch TV, but just waited for Mr. Shao to come back.

Waited until ten o'clock, when footsteps came from the door.

Yu Lan turned around and turned around with Little Martian immediately, shouting:

"Mr. Shao!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Shao Mingyu turned his head and saw a person and a dog lying on the sofa looking at him, and was immediately amused by this cute picture.

He walked over with loose collar and said, "Why don't you go upstairs to rest at this late hour?"

Yu Lan immediately took out the gift box on the side and said, "Mr. Shao, this is for you!"

Shao Mingyu was taken aback.

Yu Lan said embarrassingly: "I got my first salary yesterday, so I wanted to buy a gift for you. But because the salary is not high, the things I bought are not too expensive. Mr. Shao, I hope you don't mind—"

Shao Mingyu took a step closer and took Yu Lan's hand holding the gift box.

He said hoarsely, "What did you buy?"

"Ah, it's a tie." Yu Lan was held by the man, blushed, passed the gift box forward, and whispered, "Open it and have a look?"

Shao Mingyu slowly moved his eyes away from the young man and landed on the gift box.

He took the hand, pulled off the strap, opened the lid, and placed a dark gray tie inside.

Yu Lan lived with the man for nearly two months, saw a lot of men's clothes, and knew that the one she picked was different from what men usually used, so she said in a low voice, "I just want to give you a gift, maybe unuseful--"

"I like it very much." The man stroked the tie and looked at him deeply, "I will wear it tomorrow."

Saying this sentence so solemnly made Yu Lan feel even more ashamed.

He subconsciously bent the corners of his lips, happy, but also shyly shifted his eyes, not daring to look at the man.

Shao Mingyu's eyes turned slightly, and he curled his lips and said, "Alan, can you wear a tie?"

"Huh?" Yu Lan looked up blankly.

The man took out the tie and handed it to him, propped himself on the sofa with one hand, and leaned down slightly.

The neckline is slightly open, revealing the collarbone.

He smiled, spraying warm breath on Yu Lan's side face, and said in a low voice, "Put it on for me?"

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