Bastard, don't be presumptuous!

The car stopped suddenly, and the driver turned around and had a few words with An Yan.

Their speaking speed was so fast that Gu Su could only vaguely understand: "Can't... go up, there are guards..." and so on.

these words.

This made Gu Su very dissatisfied, and he secretly made up his mind to learn M language better.

"Let's go, little ancestor." An Yan paid the money and got out of the car first.

Gu Su got out of the car afterward, saw the taxi turn around after they got off the car and slowly drive out of sight, turned to look around

unfamiliar buildings.

"What is this place?"

An Yan carried Gu Su's bag and walked forward, explaining as he walked: "The front is private land, if no one approves it is

If you can't go up, you will be chased away by the guards. "

Gu Su murmured half-understanding: "Could it be that the so-called old man's residence is in front?"

Seeing An Yan looking at him calmly, Gu Su knew he had guessed right.

The architectural style of Country M is completely different from that of the Celestial Dynasty, which opened the eyes of the young man, pointing at a building from time to time while walking

Ask An Yan.

The old man's villa is some distance away from here. When An Yan arrived at that place, he was already out of breath.

And Gu Su, whose breath was steady and his face was not red and his heart was not beating, shot him a contemptuous glance: "You are so weak!"

"..." An Yan raised his eyes and stared angrily. Seeing that the boy was not even sweating, he looked at himself again.

The clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his body, strands of hair stuck to his face, and he looked very embarrassed.

Well, he is indeed weak in comparison.

An Yan struggled and said, "I carried the bag."

The implication is that he was so tired after carrying his bag, and the boy didn't carry his bag.

"Tch." Gu Su snorted lightly, and stopped talking to him.

Turning his head, he looked at the very magnificent and gorgeous building not far away. The house surrounded by iron fences looked very serious and majestic.

strict.

There were many people in black walking around, and there were two tall men standing guard at the door.

It perfectly interprets the word heavily guarded.

Gu Su just stared at it rather curiously, and then looked away.

For him, the bigger and more luxurious house not only did not make him feel good, but instead brought back bad memories and disgusted him very much.

Because it would remind him of that equally gorgeous, but cold and unpopular palace.

An Yan approached the gate, put down the bag in his hand, and put it on the ground under Gu Su's gaze.

His slender fingers held down the microphone embedded in the door, and he heard a mid-spirited voice from inside.

"This is Gu's house, who is it?"

An Yan glanced at the boy who was staring at him expressionlessly, turned his face to the side and obediently reported his name.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his name was reported, the other party fell silent.

An Yan stretched out his hand to press it again in surprise, thinking, could it be that he hasn't been back for so long, so no one knows him?

Just when he was about to say that he was looking for Gu Yantian, the door slowly opened in front of him.

The men in black around seemed to be ordered, and they didn't even glance over.

An Yan picked up the bag, and under the dangerous eyes of the young man, he patted off the dust on the bag in a flattering way: "Take it off, don't be so scared

He stared at me in horror. "

Gu Su's eyes fell on the clean bag, and then he walked forward.

An Yan followed behind his ass like a wronged little daughter-in-law, spit secretly, cleanliness!

The old man's villa is very large, and it is even a short distance from the main house.

Taking advantage of the time before arriving, An Yan hurriedly stepped forward and walked side by side with the young man, talking incessantly.

"When you see the old man later, don't be impulsive. He doesn't like disobedient children. And don't talk, see if the old man knows

I know you are his grandson. "

Gu Su listened to his nagging, but his mind drifted away.

Looking at the gorgeous house not far away, the thought of a man inside.The excitement couldn't help but spread, he already had

I haven't seen a man for two days.

This was the longest time they had been apart, which made Gu Su very uncomfortable.

The mood of wanting to see a man gradually increased, and the young man couldn't help speeding up his steps. He walked so gracefully, except for a few

Very urgent.

An Yan clearly felt the boy's pace quicken as he walked, and when he looked up, he saw that delicate little face was still indifferent,

There is eagerness between the brows.

With a clear smile, it seems that what the man has done all these years is not in vain.

Look, the cold-blooded cub has also learned to miss.

When they reached the gate of the house, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo looked at them expressionlessly.

He stood upright, with white gloves on his hands hanging by his side.Her beautiful hair is combed behind her head, and the light shines faintly

Glowing black luster.

The middle-aged man looked very capable, he stepped forward slowly, and saluted An Yan respectfully.

"Master An."

An Yan was picked up by Gu Yantian, and he picked it up when he was eight years old.Although there is no Gu surname, but the name

But it was named by the old man, and he was cultivated as Gu Yan's subordinate.

So in the Gu family, An Yan's status is worthy of the old housekeeper calling him "Master An".

An Yan smiled back: "Uncle Jie."

Uncle Jie is the old man's special butler. He has served the old man for many years, so he can be regarded as a confidant.

Even Gu Yantian was brought up by Uncle Jie.

An Yan enthusiastically wanted to say something to Uncle Jie, and he heard it.

"You bastard, you still know how to come back!"

A fluent Chinese dialect came from the top of the stairs, and the smile on An Yan's face froze instantly, and the conditioned reflex

Shrinking his neck: "Master!!"

The terrified look immediately made the old man displeased, and he hummed heavily from his nose: "Why are you so afraid of me!!

Am I that scary! ! "

An Yan nodded subconsciously, then saw the old man's face darken and shook his head: "No, old man, you can't do it at all.

I'm afraid, you are like a Bodhisattva in a temple, so kind and kind. "

"Hmph, lip-smacking!" Although he knew that this kid was saying compliments, he was still a little happy deep down in his heart.

"Who is this green-eyed boy?" The old man came down slowly with a cane, and saw the figure beside the young man at a glance.

A young man with a delicate appearance and a clean temperament.

An Yan just wanted to pull the young man down to make him stop talking, but he saw the young man walking towards the old man with his long legs.

Raising her delicate face, she said bluntly, "Where's Gu Yantian!"

Old Master Gu's face darkened suddenly. After all, when he was young, he was a cruel and ruthless master.

A sense of oppression rushed towards the boy below.

The air seemed to be condensed.

The boy looked at him without fear, and there was no trace of timidity or dodge in those beautiful eyes.

The pale pink lips opened and closed, and asked again.

"Where's Gu Yantian!"

"Gu Yantian was called by you too, you impolite brat!" With his cane heavily on the ground, in the quiet house,

Hi everyone.

The crisp sound seemed to hit the apex of the heart, making one tremble uncontrollably.

Mr. Gu was in a very bad mood. He was angry with that unfilial son just now, but he didn't expect to be unfilial again when he went downstairs.

Get angry here.

They are all a group of unworthy descendants!

The crutch made a muffled sound, which showed how angry Mr. Gu was.

Uncle Jie was afraid that the old man would be angry, so he hurried forward and gently patted his back to comfort him, while helping the old man to the side

sofa to sit on.

As soon as An Yan heard the old man say this, he knew that he already knew Gu Su's identity.

Rather helplessly, he secretly said that he already knew that he was your grandson, so he asked a question in a pretentious manner.

The nerves that had been tense all the time relaxed, and the look of looking after Mr. Gu didn't seem to repel Gu Su too much.

An Yan pulled the boy's clothes in small gestures, motioning for them to follow.

Gu Su was in a hurry to find a man, so he completely ignored his small gestures.As soon as he lifted his footsteps, he went straight upstairs amidst An Yan's twitching expression

Mr. Gu had just been patted, and when he saw that the boy had already run up the stairs, he couldn't catch his breath, and his face turned pale.

Red, almost went into shock.

An Yan was so frightened that he dropped his bag and ran over, pinching people and slapping his chest.

After working for quite a while, Mr. Gu finally caught his breath, and said two times with trembling lips: "Unworthy descendants!"

When Gu Su went upstairs, the passing servants were not surprised to see a stranger suddenly appear, as if they had been well trained.

Turning his head casually to look for the man, suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

As if feeling something, he looked sideways and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure within his line of sight.

The man sat quietly by the window, looking out of the window with his condensed black pupils, and Si Lian flashed across them.

The focused side face was very charming, and the man in jet-black was less aggressive and more indifferent.

Gu Su stared at the man not far away without blinking, the heart that had been raised in his heart was put down in vain, and his green eyes emerged.

Also unknown tenderness.

Slowly raised her slender legs, and walked slowly over.

As if feeling something, the man slowly turned his head, and his dark eyes met those of the young man.

The owner of those eyes obviously didn't believe what he saw, his eyelids blinked again and again, making sure that the boy in front of him was not a hallucination.paint

The sudden light of surprise burst out from the black eyes, and the corner of the mouth raised a doting arc.

He gazed tenderly at the young man who was walking towards him slowly, and called softly, "Baby."

That steady voice came, and the familiar pampering in the words made Gu Su's nose ache, resisting the sour taste, and said in a hoarse voice

: "...I'm here to pick you up."