Qi spirit

Chapter 3: Ripples

Saying goodbye to Tian Yuemeng, Han Yuling received two text messages, the first one was from Ye Yaqi, conveying his godfather's instructions in a simple and shocking way, asking Han Yuling to go home for dinner tonight.

Han Yuling didn't believe that Ye Yaqi would take the initiative to let his godfather know that he had a dispute with him, and this text message was not enough to tell whether Ye Yaqi was relieved?However, Han Yuling still understands that her boyfriend doesn't seem to want to explain anything for the time being, that is to say, until the two of them can be alone, it's best to pretend that nothing happened.

Han Yuling frowned. He hadn't been in a good mood for a while. If the situation was normal, his godfather and boyfriend would definitely try to make him happy. Not much better than him.

Han Yuling sighed, and read the second text message from his son. At first he thought it was his son's usual long-winded greeting, but when he clicked on it, he was surprised to find that there were only simple words——Daddy and mother were arguing.

Text messages don't have any emoji.Han Yuling once stipulated that his son should not use emoticons, but now he wished to know what his son was feeling when he wrote this text message.Han Yuling immediately called his son, who was already in the car ready to go home.

"Hello?" The phone was answered within two rings, and the person who answered was indeed Yufeng, but the tone of the answer was... calm?

Han Yuling cut to the point with concern and asked, "What happened to your parents? Are you still arguing?"

"Ah... this matter."

In Han Yuling's mind, when his son speaks in this tone, he will always have a lazy posture, either scratching his head or scratching his legs. When he was still in Yufeng's grade, any unnecessary small body movements would be served by rattan.

Han Yuling was very impatient and shouted, "Speak up for me!"

The other end of the phone was silent for about three seconds, and then hung up with a 'click'.

Han Yuling was so angry that he called back immediately. As soon as the call was connected, he scolded his son continuously, scolding his son regardless of severity, ignorance, big or small... and so on.

"What makes you feel qualified to scold my son?" Han Yuling's unfinished scolding was interrupted by a cold adult man's deep voice.

Han Yuling was taken aback, he could tell that the other party was Tan Jun, which made him feel hot all over his face for an instant.

"Blood relationship?" Tan Jun continued.

Han Yuling suddenly felt a stomachache, bent down and leaned his forehead on the steering wheel, and said helplessly: "Senior, I thought we had reached a consensus, and I will not rob you of my son."

"In today's world, even a contract in black and white is not absolutely guaranteed, how much protection can a verbal promise have?" Tan Jun replied indifferently.

Han Yuling frowned even tighter. He felt that Tan Jun blamed himself for arguing with his wife, so he decided to swallow his anger for now. When Tan Jun's anger subsides, he may understand that the people who verbally promised not to fight for Yufeng were Han Feng and Luka. Well, the promise these two men uttered will not be given up even if the sky falls.

Han Yuling took a deep breath and tried to change the subject: "Senior, your son told me that you and Xing Tian had quarreled, I am very worried, you..."

"What are you worried about about our husband and wife? Don't you even want to snatch my wife?"

Han Yuling really wanted to throw the phone at the moment, but he was angry, but he couldn't refute with confidence.Indeed, Han Yuling looked back and thought that the way he and He Xingtian got along would be closer than ordinary friends, and that kind of intimacy came from his habit of being taken care of by He Xingtian like a child during his amnesia.After the memory was restored, Han Yuling did not deny that he missed the good time with He Xingtian for a while, so he deliberately kept a distance from He Xingtian to avoid misunderstandings.

However, with Ye Yaqi by his side, Han Yuling naturally no longer had any longing for He Xingtian, so he relaxed his vigilance, feeling that he could get along with He Xingtian at ease as before, but he still ignored Tan Jun.When a man's jealousy comes, it is more difficult to deal with than a woman's, especially a successful and high-quality man, in addition to getting rid of his jealousy, he also has to take his face and dignity into consideration.

"Senior, I want to tell you one thing. I hope this thing can convince you that I don't have any covetous thoughts about Xing Tian." Han Yuling leaned back on the seat, put his hand on his forehead, and said slowly: "My apprentice, Ye Yaqi, and I have been in a stable relationship for three years. There is nothing I can do with a woman. I can't do it, you understand? Especially Xing Tian, ​​I have always had a shadow in my heart when I forced her."

"Oh." Tan Jun paused after answering. Han Yuling didn't know how to explain further, so he had to wait.

"Xiaofeng heard what you said just now. I thought he had gone back to his room, but I didn't expect him to be eavesdropping."

Han Yuling jumped up, hit his head on the roof of the car, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Asshole! You turn on the amplifier? Hey! You know me...my privacy is very important!"

"Haha, in the end you are still more worried about yourself than Xiaofeng?"

Han Yuling didn't understand that Tan Jun could still laugh at this time, he already had the desire to beat someone up, "I just haven't finished my words yet!" He yelled, "Tan Jun! You know what we just said will make Xiaofeng uncomfortable! "

"The main reason is that what you said is difficult to accept, but unfortunately it is all the truth. I can't help you lie." Tan Jun's tone suddenly became very relaxed, as if a hunter who had caught the prey after throwing a trap was dragging happily. The bloody beast comes home.

Han Yuling couldn't hold back his anger anymore, no matter how mean Tan Jun said, he would think that the other party was a senior and didn't take it seriously, but at this moment, he couldn't ignore Tan Jun's obvious malice.

"Tan Jun, I used to feel unworthy of being a father, and now I feel so unworthy even more because I let my son live with you!" Han Yuling gritted his teeth, clutching his phone tightly: "Promise you won't take it away Xiaofeng's person has never been me, so I have no obligation to keep this promise, Tan Jun, you forced me, don't regret it!"

Han Yuling hung up the phone after finishing his ruthless words, and his next move was to make an appointment with the legal counsel. He wanted to know whether he actually had the conditions to obtain custody of his son.

Turning off the phone, Han Yuling sat in the car for a long time before he felt his excitement calm down. His stomach twitched several times and he wanted to vomit. It was already past dinner time. He knew that his family members must have tried to contact him, but he was not in the mood to eat. He just wanted to Leave your mind blank for the time being, and wait until dawn to deal with your housework one by one.

Soon, Han Yuling came to the Japanese restaurant he frequented, asked for a private room, ordered some side dishes with wine, and paired it with a bottle of rare liquor that he had left in the restaurant earlier.Although he wanted to drink to forget the chores that filled his mind, Han Yuling still drank while thinking whether he should let his godfather know. By the way, now he is not only surrounded by his godfather, but also his boyfriend, who can be said to be indirectly involved.

"Alas..." Han Yuling sighed, his forehead hit the table with a 'bang', but the feeling of pain was paralyzed by the slight drunkenness, he lay down on the table, rubbing his face unconsciously.

"Ah!" It seemed to hear another sigh, but it felt like it was coming from far away, maybe it was my own echo?Han Yuling sat up, feeling his back was sore, he raised his arms and stretched his waist, and suddenly heard a slight 'crack' sound, followed by severe pain in the left neck, which turned out to be twisted!

"Fuck..." Cursing weakly, Han Yuling supported his neck, pulled out the cushion under his buttocks, and then lay directly on his side on the tatami, using the cushion as a pillow.

The moment he lay down, his tired body felt particularly comfortable because he could finally rest. Han Yuling felt that he might be home, so he untied his belt, took off his coat, and fell asleep hugging the cushion.

Han Yuling thought that he should be able to sleep until he woke up naturally, but the situation was almost waking up to the alarm, and a little better than waking up his godfather.

No one else but godfather.Ye Yaqi... Yaqi is filming in a foreign country.

"Did you sleep so deeply?"

Dimly, Han Yuling seemed to hear Ye Yaqi's words, and then he felt shaking, his body seemed to be lifted, and then he was surrounded by a warm current, which was very comfortable. He subconsciously buried his face deep and smelled the refreshing smell of fabric softener , under the soft fabric, there is a solid texture, like... Brother Feng's chest.

If Brother Feng knew that he was going to take his son back, would he support him?Annoyed, Han Yuling frowned, but his brows were quickly rubbed away by the pads of his fingers, and he couldn't help humming comfortably.

The body suddenly fell, and the feeling of the fall made Han Yuling wake up for three minutes. He stretched out his hands in a panic to grab something, and his body fell on the very elastic mattress, and his body bounced a few times.

Han Yuling turned over and crawled to the familiar sleeping area on his stomach, hugging the pillow and trying to continue sleeping.

"Wake up, please?"

As the question came to his ears, Han Yuling couldn't tell who the commanding voice was coming from.Just as he thought it was just a dream, he immediately and truly felt that the pants were pulled down the most crisply, and they were taken off together with the underwear.

His bare buttocks felt cold for a while, this feeling especially stimulated Han Yuling, and his drowsiness immediately dissipated. Han Yuling turned his head to pull up his pants, but his neck hurt, which made his movements stiff, and he just slowed down. He hated it the most. The sound sounded, it was a sharp and crisp sound.

Snapped!

"Aww!" Han Yuling straightened up, retracted his legs, turned around with his buttocks in his arms, and behind him was Ye Yaqi holding a ruler!

Ye Yaqi's face was livid, a look Han Yuling had only seen when he was acting.

"Your buttocks are still bruised and purple, but you still have the guts to get drunk. I really admire you." Ye Yaqi said.

The author has something to say:

The short story will be continued later when I have time.

By the way, the prequel has also been published recently, so go and watch Han Feng Luka's meeting, killing and falling in love!

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