Divorce without killing!

The author has something to say: the timeline is five years ago.

At that time, Chu Heng was 17 years old and Yan Bailiang was 23 years old.

This chapter mainly explains the previous things, and the next few chapters will be sweet.

In summer, the sky is clear, there is no cloud in the blue sky, the heat wave sweeps across the earth, and the ground is scorched hot.

Yan Bailiang's car parked outside a private entertainment club in the city.

He originally made an appointment with some young masters in the circle to go in for a drink, but when he got to the door, Young Master Yan suddenly didn't want to go in again.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on. He was sitting leisurely, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, thinking about where to go next, when suddenly there was a sound outside the car.

Yan Bailiang didn't get out of the car in a hurry, he still sat leisurely, but straightened up, and took a look in the mirror first.

I found out that it was a little furry boy who appeared out of nowhere from behind. He was riding a bicycle, and he didn't know how to ride it. He bumped into his own car.

Yan Bailiang was about to open the door to get out of the car, but that little boy had already parked his bicycle first, and ran over first.

Only then did Yan Bailiang see clearly that it was a boy around sixteen or seventeen years old, probably in the third year of high school.

The boy was wearing a gray short sleeve and gray shorts, and was covered in sweat.

He first wiped the sweat on his face with his arms, then tapped his fingers on the glass and asked, "Is anyone there?"

Yan Bailiang remembered that the glass of his car was specially made, and the inside could not be seen from the outside.

Then he loosened his fingers on the door handle, and he went back to sit leisurely inside.

Maybe I have been bored for a long time recently, and I can find it interesting to watch everything.

Chu Heng outside didn't know that there was someone in the car, and he was looking at him. After knocking for a long time, no one answered, he thought there was no one, so he decided to wait beside the car.

But half an hour later, the owner still did not show up.

The sun above the head is getting hotter and hotter, and it seems to scorch people when it shines on people.

Chu Heng wiped off his sweat again, stepped back a few steps, and sat under the shade of a tree not far from the car.

After sitting for about ten minutes, he suddenly got up again, walked to his bicycle, took out a notebook and pencil from the schoolbag hanging on the front of the bicycle, and then went back to sit under the shade of the tree.

Yan Bailiang looked at him a little curiously, but he couldn't see what he was drawing on the notebook.

Another half an hour later, Chu Heng got up, tore off the top piece of paper, walked over and placed it flat under the windshield wiper of Yan Bailiang's car.

At this point, he finally showed a relieved expression on his face, and then he turned back and rode his bicycle away.

Mr. Yan felt that he was probably really too bored to be able to wait here patiently for so long.

When the people were far away, he got out of the car and curiously took the piece of paper back, only to find that it was a sketched map.

Although the painting is very scribbled, it is also very clear, and every road on it is clearly marked.The starting point of the bid is here, and the end point is a building in a community, which is probably the boy's home.

Yan Bailiang: "..."

After watching for a long time, Mr. Yan seemed to understand that he was going to tell the car owner how to find him if he wanted to claim compensation?

I heard too many upright young people who accidentally scratched other people's cars, left their business cards, addresses, phone numbers and money. This is the first time Mr. Yan met a person who directly drew a map of his own home for others.

For a moment I couldn't tell whether he was stupid or funny.

Yan Bailiang looked at the paper again, and threw it out of the car.

A few nights later.

Yan Bailiang released other people's pigeons last time, and this time some young masters in the circle invited him to come out to play together, and Yan Bailiang agreed.

But for fun, drinking and drag racing are fine, but Mr. Yan is a bit non-contact, that is, he doesn't touch men and women. He is famous in the circle and everyone knows it, so no one dares to stick to him.

No one dared to ask the reason, but they could probably guess that it was because of Yan Yanhua's influence.

Yan Yanhua started from scratch, and within a few years he was listed on the list of the world's richest people. He can be called a business legend, but what is admirable is not only his entrepreneurial ability, but also his relationship with his wife.

Decades have been like a day, and the two of them appear together in large and small occasions with a loving and sweet appearance, and this sweetness is not pretended, it can be seen from the eyes.

Yan Bailiang has lived in their sweetness since he was a child, so he naturally formed such a view on marriage and love.Unless you find something you like, you will never touch it.

At night, in this private entertainment club, the lights were dim, and there were five people sitting in the private room, all of whom were rich sons who were about the same age as Yan Bailiang.

After they heard the news that Yan Bailiang was about to take over the Yan Group, they all wanted to get closer to him.

Yan Bailiang sat in the middle, stretched his long legs, and leaned leisurely on the sofa, feeling a little bored, just about to get up and walk around.

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked and suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A boy came in, dressed in neat waiter clothes, a white shirt, and a pure black vest on top. His face looked clean, but he was not handsome, but rather handsome. In this dark private room, there is an indescribable sunshine | atmosphere.

Yan Bailiang had the illusion that this man brought sunlight in, as if the moment he entered, the entire private room suddenly lit up.

Chu Heng pursed his lips tightly, and seemed to hesitate for a moment. He grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and walked towards the person in the middle. Because the light was too dim, he couldn't see the person's face clearly.

I just remember that the manager who took him temporarily told him that everything should be put in front of the person in the middle first, and then asked him if he understood?

Chu Heng replied that he knew. He had just finished the college entrance examination and had a long vacation, so he came to work as a winter vacation worker to pay for his tuition.

Ye Shile disagreed hard at first, but after hearing from Chu Heng that he was going with his classmates, he reluctantly agreed.

Chu Heng walked over straight, bent down and put the wine bottle on the table in front of Yan Bailiang.

There was not a word from the beginning to the end, and it looked very sunny on the outside, but in fact it still felt a little cool.

It wasn't until he put down the wine bottle and straightened up again that Yan Bailiang realized that it was the furry kid who had drawn him a map a few days ago. After changing his clothes, he was almost unrecognizable.

In the dark, the corners of Yan Bailiang's mouth curled up unconsciously, but he just sat there without any thoughts.

Chu Heng straightened up and was about to turn around and go out, but suddenly he heard the person next to him say: "Little waiter, why didn't you say a word?"

Chu Heng stopped suddenly, looked sideways, and saw a young man in his 20s who was talking, his name was He Yu, and he was looking at him with a smile.

Because of Yan Bailiang's non-sexual relationship, He Yu didn't dare to bring playmates with other people, but just drinking and chatting felt a little boring. Seeing that the waiter who came in was young and good-looking, I can't help but want to make fun of it.

Chu Heng was stunned, and looked at him, "Then what should I say?"

He Yu continued to raise his eyebrows to tease him and said, "You can say anything you want, and you won't be allowed out if you don't say anything."

Chu Heng stood on the ground and didn't make a sound for a long time.

When He Yu got a little impatient, he could only say: "Forget it, then you come over and pour a glass of wine for brother, and you can go out after pouring the wine."

Chu Heng kept in mind what the manager told him, and if you didn't want to do something, then you just stand silently, but you must never talk back or cause trouble, so he stood on the ground again and didn't move for a long time.

He Yu wanted to tease him at first, but he didn't expect this little waiter to be a bit stubborn.He didn't tease the other party, but the other party made him feel a little embarrassed and couldn't get off the stage.

I can only compromise again and say: "Forget it, then come here and take out these empty bottles in front of me."

Chu Heng walked over this time.

He Yu was sitting not far to the right of Yan Bailiang. Seeing that Mr. Yan's expression hadn't changed, he deliberately put an empty bottle on the table on the sofa, and said to Chu Heng, "Come here and get this bottle."

Chu Heng walked around the table, He Yu didn't make things difficult for him, and gave him the empty bottle directly.

Chu Heng took it and was about to leave, but He Yu's foot suddenly stretched out.

Caught off guard, Chu Heng tripped and became unsteady, so he fell onto Yan Bailiang just right, and extremely carelessly, his lips slipped across the other's face.

Chu Heng: "!!!" Hastily got up from the warm body in front of him, the light was too dim, and he didn't have time to see the specific appearance of the other party, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chu Heng picked up the empty bottle that fell beside him and ran out.

He Yu's heart seeped for a moment. He wanted to tease the little waiter one last time on purpose, but he didn't expect him to fall towards Yan Bailiang.

At this time, he turned his head and saw that Mr. Yan's face was red and white, He Yu took a deep breath, not daring to make a sound, and several other people in the private room also fell silent instantly.

Yan Bailiang just sat like this, his face turned red and white, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he got up suddenly.

After getting out, the car drove at high speed on the highway for a while, then stopped again.

Yan Bailiang felt inexplicably itchy on the part of his face that had been slid over, and an indescribable feeling spread from his face.

In the next few days, he still didn't forget that feeling, he always felt that the part of his face that was accidentally kissed was burning hot.

A few days later, Mr. Yan himself didn't know what he was suddenly possessed by, so he asked someone to investigate and found out that the boy's name was Chu Heng.

At that time, President Yan was still very innocent, and he has been so attached to his heart ever since.