Dongfang Bubai's Reborn Yang Lianting

Lian Ting let out a sigh in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, full of emotions, he stared deeply at Dongfang's sleeping face, it was so soft that it was unbelievable.

Dongfang is not as indifferent as usual only when he is asleep.

Or rather, loneliness.

When she fell asleep, she would frown slightly, but the outline of the whole person would soften, and her skin would be fair and almost transparent, like fine jade that had been warmed for thousands of years.

Lips touch instantly.

Yang Lianting suppressed the reluctance in his heart, couldn't help a wry smile, raised his hand to touch Dongfang Bubai's face like before, but stopped when he was still a finger away from his face.

He clenched his fist and finally withdrew his hand.

The room was quiet.

Occasionally, you can hear the crackling and breaking of the wick of the burning candle, or the sound of the curtain fluttering when the wind blows in.

Yang Lianting sat on the edge of the soft couch, just staring at the sleeping Dongfang.

After watching it for a long time, he unconsciously recalled the surprisingly thin, pale and haggard Dongfang in his previous life, who suffered all the pains and tortures, even if he stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, even if he took a heart I entrusted everything to myself, and I was still, still the loneliest one in the world.

And what about the East in front of us?

He is cold, proud, and presumptuous.

Maybe it's still too cold at the top, but at the very least, his heart is still his own. In this world, no one can be his weakness.

For a moment, he hesitated, whether he should provoke him again in this life.

The apex of the heart seemed to be cut by someone, it didn't hurt very much, but the wound continued to ooze blood, drop by drop, the delicate and shallow touch made people tremble uncontrollably, and the muscles tightened.

I don't know how long it took.

Yang Lianting finally stood up and stood still half a step away from the bed.

He took a deep look at Dongfang again, frowned tightly, but smiled softly, his lips moved, as if he said something silently, he turned around and was about to leave.

But the moment Yang Lianting turned around, Dongfang, who was lying on the bed 'sleeping', had his eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were extremely complicated, and he frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled and a little angry, but most of all, he was confused.

At first, he did fall asleep.

But the moment Yang Lianting's lips touched his, he woke up.

His heart skipped a beat for a moment, and he even habitually raised his hand to beat Yang Lianting to death, but for some reason, he smelled the indescribable faint smell on the man, and heard his sigh, Dongfang couldn't help it. Bai lay on the bed, as if someone had given acupuncture points.

No matter how long Yang Lianting sat, he pretended to be asleep.

In such a quiet space, he could even hear Yang Lianting's breathing, and feel his gaze lingering on him for a long time.

This kind of feeling, for Dongfang Bubai, is really, extremely rare.

No one has ever dared to get so close to him, and no one has ever dared to offend him like this.

But facing Yang Lianting, facing this person who somehow became the biggest anomaly in his heart, Dongfang Bubai's murderous and hostile aura could not have the slightest effect.

He couldn't do it.

Yang Lianting's back is actually pretty.

Shrouded in the silhouette of candlelight, even wearing the most common guard uniform, there is an indescribable smell, which makes people inexplicable, and they can't move their eyes.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his thin lips lightly, his heart was like a pot of boiling oil, full of complexities, it took so long and he couldn't sort out his thoughts, he was so restless and uncomfortable.

Yang Lianting held the doorknob with her hand, just as she was about to open the door.

Not knowing if it was telepathy or something else, he paused, then turned his head and took a look.

Dongfang Bubai did not expect that Yang Lianting would open his eyes at this time, he was startled almost instantly, but no matter what, he had no time to close his eyes again, after half a second in a daze, he was at a loss , The panic is powerful.

As for Yang Lianting, when he saw Dongfang's cold, piercing eyes, his heart was like fireworks exploding, he was sour and happy at the same time.

The East is awake.

That is to say, he acquiesced to that kiss just now.

For Yang Lianting, this kind of news was undoubtedly the best thing after his rebirth. He could hardly restrain the emotional fluctuations in his heart. around.

"Yang Lianting, you—" Dongfang Bubai's first reaction was to feel flustered, and he habitually avoided his eyes, but didn't know what to say. He was about to reprimand, but was stunned by Yang Lianting's next actions.

His eyes widened, and for a long while, he didn't know how to react.

Yang Lianting kissed him again, once again.

Or rather, offend him again.

With emotions that were so complicated that Dongfang Bubai could not understand them, with the surprise of being lost and found again, and with the guilt and longing of two lifetimes, Yang Lianting almost put all the emotions that were suppressed in her heart into this kiss. .

He forgot everything and kissed deeply the thin man in front of him.

Dongfang Bubai was panicked at first, then angry, but after the anger passed, he was actually seduced by Yang Lianting's long and affectionate kiss.

Apart from martial arts, has he ever experienced these things in his life?

My mind seemed to have lost consciousness, bewildered, almost suffocated, I wanted to use my skills to resist, but I didn't know why, I was shocked by the rich treasure and affection contained in this kiss, which was about to overflow Can't react.

"Dongfang, I won't let you go again."

Hearing Yang Lianting say this next to his ear, Dongfang was startled for a moment, then opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yang Lianting's eyes in a daze.

The man watched him in the dim light of the candlelight, his pupils were dark and deep, reflecting the firelight, and only his shadow could be seen.

Like a torrent of time that has traveled through many years, like a ray of dawn in the dark sky, the moment Dongfang Bubai saw his own shadow, for some reason, his eyes were sore, from the deepest and softest part of his heart, An inexplicable emotion rose up.

half an hour.

Panting heavily, Yang Lianting let him go, Dongfang lay on the soft couch, the two of them didn't know if it was a tacit understanding or what, they were silent and did not speak.

I don't know how long it took.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, his voice was so soft that he could not hear any emotion.

"Yang Lianting."

"Do you know what you're doing?"

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## Chapter 16

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Dongfang Bubai's voice was icy cold, without a trace of emotion, and it carried an inexplicable chill in people's hearts.

He said Yang Lianting, do you know what you are doing now?

So cold and angry.

But after listening carefully, Yang Lianting was unreasonable, and could hear some irony and hopelessness in it.

The man's heart became softer, he simply took a deep breath, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and hugged Dongfang in his arms.

With this embrace, an inexplicable sadness surged in my heart.

Not to mention how thin Dongfang is, his ribs can be touched even through his clothes.

He is nervous.

All the muscles in his body were tense, and he could even feel his fists clenched, restraining himself nervously.

So sensitive, so, bluffing.

"Of course I know."

The candle flames were dim and shadowy, illuminating the whole room in a warm yellow.Yang Lianting gently hugged Dongfang, stroked his soft and clean hair, and spoke slowly.

"I always knew what I was doing."

As soon as he said these words, for some reason, Dongfang Bubai's body stiffened again, his eyes became a little confused, and after the confusion, they became very empty again. He took a deep breath and sneered.

"Yang Lianting, you are so bold, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one blow?"

"Let go now!"

He scolded sharply, but in these words, where could he hear the slightest killing intent?

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Yang Lianting's nose was slightly sour, and he wanted to hold the person in his arms tighter. He lowered his head and sniffed Dongfang Bubai's body, the faint rosin that was so familiar. , it seems that all the emptiness and fear are filled at this moment.

"Master, you said that you are my reliance."

Yang Lianting finally let go of Dongfang a little bit, lowered his head, and looked at him deeply, like a black hole that can suck people's souls, his voice was low and hoarse, in order to make Dongfang Bubai feel at ease, he said over and over again: "I know what I'm doing now."

Dongfang lost his mind for a moment.

He was almost attracted by Yang Lianting's eyes, he almost forgot his most shady secret, he was almost shaken.

next second.

He closed his eyes, turned his head away, and let Yang Lianting hold her like this, but he didn't show any emotion, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

Open your mouth softly.

"You go, I will pretend that nothing happened today."

Nothing ever happened?

Hearing this sentence at first, Yang Lianting felt that he was about to laugh out of anger, took a deep breath, but suppressed all his emotions, followed by more profound heartache and pity .

Without even thinking about it, he could guess what Dongfang was thinking at the moment.

He simply lowered his head again, stretched out his hand to fix this person in his arms, and once again, kissed him fiercely.

The kiss this time seemed to be swearing his possessiveness. It was strong and domineering. It didn't give Dongfang Bubai any room to dodge. It also seemed to vent all his thoughts about him since his rebirth these days. The kiss was deep and intense. long.

The kiss is over.

Yang Lianting is still not finished, but Dongfang Bubai has already become angry from embarrassment.

He is the leader of a sect, number one in the world, how could anyone dare to be so rude to him?He had forgiven Yang Lianting twice before with anger, but he never thought that this person would dare to do it a third time!

The roots of his ears were red, and he almost didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and wanted to hit him with a palm.

Before he had time to fight, his arm was grabbed by Yang Lianting.

Holding Dongfang's wrist, Yang Lianting couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his appearance doesn't look like he's angry, doesn't he look like he's about to attack him?

The world's number one Dongfang Bubai, if every palm he strikes is as weak as before, wouldn't it be the biggest joke in the world?

"Dongfang, look at me."

"look at me."

Half of Yang Lianting's face was hidden in the shadows, but it was precisely because of this that the man's outline became more and more beautiful. Those eyes reflected the candlelight, staring deeply at Dongfang Bubai, as if wanting to take him into his heart. For a moment, the eyes met.

Dongfang Bubai seemed to have been scalded, for some reason, a sour and suppressed joy gradually appeared in the neglected part of his heart, which was so complicated that it was hard to suppress.

His throat became hoarse at some point, he wanted to turn his head away from him, but Yang Lianting stopped him.

"I started as a handyman. These hands have done a lot of rough work. Later, I became a bodyguard and was promoted by you to be a personal bodyguard."

"But in fact, you know it well, and I know it too. I am born with a weak bone. I am not a martial arts material. I will never become a martial arts master in this life."

"I haven't studied, and I'm not a talented person who can recite poems."

Yang Lianting's arms trembled slightly, he lowered his head, staring deeply at Dongfang Bubai, as if staring at the most cherished treasure in his life.

He smiled slightly.

The seriousness of the tone made people feel a little sad and devout for no reason.

"East, I know what I'm doing."

"So, are you willing to believe me, even though I'm not good enough, even though I... But I will be good to you, I will use my whole life to prove to you—"

Yang Lianting didn't say the rest.

He is willing to use his life to redeem and make amends.

I am willing to use his life to love him again and again.

"Dongfang, are you willing, okay?"

Dongfang Bubai did not speak.

He lay on the soft couch without looking at Yang Lianting, as if he was distracted and didn't hear him at all, the air froze for a moment.

I don't know how long it took.

It was so long that Yang Lianting thought he would not hear any response.

He didn't have any other feelings, just wondering if he was too hasty and reckless, exhaled lightly, took the blanket that was put aside, spread it out, and carefully covered Dongfang's body.

Then he stood up, put the stove closer to the bed, and prepared to leave.

Go all the way to the door.

"Yang Lianting."

Dongfang finally spoke.

"You know that men and women love each other, if it spreads—"

"I don't care about criticism from thousands of people, and I am more willing to bear the criticism of the world for you."

Before Dongfang Bubai could finish speaking, Yang Lianting interrupted him, smiling, and said this sentence word by word, as if making a promise.

At that moment, Dongfang Bubai's eyes were red, but he tried to hide it.

He flew up and stood in front of Yang Lianting.

He still looked like a high-ranking leader, but his voice trembled a little more. He clenched his fists, raised his head high, and pretended to be ruthless.

"Yang Lianting, remember what you said today, if you regret it in the future—"

"If you go back on your word, you will suffer from the Three Corpse Brain God Pill, your liver and gallbladder will be broken, and you will die—"

Before he could finish speaking, Dongfang frowned and covered his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Lianting reached out and hugged the man tightly in his arms.

He holds the East.

As if to fill up all the holes in these years.

The joy of regaining what was lost almost made a man who had always been hard-hearted and cruel couldn't restrain his eyes from turning red.

"Will not."

"Dongfang, I will not go back on my word."

I can finally hug you again, how could I go back on my word?

Whether it is criticized by thousands of people or criticized by thousands of people, even if it will be stigmatized for thousands of years in the future and be shamed by future generations, what is there to be afraid of?

"Dongfang, in this life, I will never let you go."

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## Chapter 17

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A long, quiet hug.

Yang Lianting sniffed the faint scent of pine and bamboo on Dongfang Bubai's body, and for a moment, her nose felt a little sore, as if all the emptiness in the previous life and the present life were all filled up in this moment.

He didn't dare to move until he felt that Dongfang's body was stiff and sensitive, he just sighed secretly in his heart, let go of the man in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's late, Dongfang, it's time to rest."

Yang Lianting gathered the quilt covering Dongfang's body, lit sandalwood to soothe the nerves and help sleep, and left a warm yellow lamp before gently exiting the room.

Dongfang Bubai kept his eyes open from the beginning to the end, watching Yang Lianting's movements.

His heart was beating fast, his lips were pursed, his pupils reflected the candlelight, shining dimly, until Yang Lianting went out, he slowly closed his eyes to hide all the complicated and difficult emotions.

What happened tonight happened so suddenly that his heart, which had never been calm before, turned out to be filled with turbulent waves.

Then everything started to develop in a direction he couldn't control.

What Yang Lianting said.

"Dongfang, I will not go back on my word."

Dongfang Bubai still remembers that just now, Yang Lianting used that resolute, unhesitating, almost unthinking tone, swearing to God, that if he backs out, he will suffer from the troubles of the three corpses, his heart and soul. Cracked, dead without a whole body.

He said that he doesn't care about criticism from thousands of people, and is more willing to bear the criticism of the world for him.

this.

Dongfang Bubai took a deep breath, and his mind was shaken violently. In the place covered by shadows, he wanted to laugh a little, but in the next instant, he thought of something, and his eyes dimmed again. His mood was so erratic that it almost made people feel a little sad.

Yang Lianting did not leave directly.

Instead, he stood at the door for a while, watching the flickering light from the window, and smiled softly.

If someone is by your side at this moment, you might be able to see how gentle and touching Yang Lianting's eyes are at this moment, as if he has traveled through hundreds of years and finally found something he cherishes. feeling.

He has patience.

As long as Dongfang is still by his side, he has plenty of patience, waiting for Dongfang in this life to open his heart, and give him all the secrets, all the embarrassments that he refuses to reveal, and all of himself.

In his last life, he was too stupid and hateful. Under such circumstances, he severely hurt Dongfang.

In this life, he has already made full preparations, and he is willing to use his whole life to tell Dongfang the answer in his heart.

I don't know how long I stood there, probably Dongfang must have fallen asleep, he just suppressed the emotions in his heart, touched the back of his head, turned around and left with a smile.

It has been a long time since he returned from reincarnation, whether it was because he died once, and he has never been so emotionally agitated like today.

Like a kid.

"Hey, Brother Yang, you're back!"

Seeing Yang Lianting's figure, several guards stood up and greeted him with warm and obsequious faces, "Just came back from the leader? We knew that a hero like Brother Yang would be favored by the leader. Look, Sure enough, those who dare to fight against Brother Yang are all blind."

After saying flattering words, everyone looked at Yang Lianting with burning eyes, with different thoughts, either to please him or to be afraid of offending him.

After all, Dongfang's sentence, I am his reliance, quickly spread throughout Heimuya overnight, and Yang Lianting naturally changed from an insignificant nobody to a man of power, and the others were naturally rushing to curry favor.

And what about Yang Lianting?

Where did he have the heart to listen to what these people said?

In the center of my brain, I saw Dongfang's red and red earlobe for the last time, and I couldn't help but feel my thoughts fluttering. Unable to restrain myself, my old face turned red for a while, coughed, and laughed like a kid. , the corner of the mouth was almost grinning to the base of the ear.

No one paid any attention, and walked straight back to his residence, leaving the others in place, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Brother Yang, what kind of happy event did you meet?"

"I don't know, how about you?"

"Laughing so happily... must have benefited from the leader!"

A group of people were discussing in a hurry, but in the end they couldn't reach any conclusions. However, I don't know who said it so casually, but it was almost inseparable, and I guessed it a little bit.

It is indeed a benefit from the leader.

Cough cough cough, what are the benefits? That's not what these ordinary people should know.

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In the early morning, when the sky was still dark, Yang Lianting woke up, wiped his face with a towel dipped in cold water, changed his clothes, and was ready to go out.

He couldn't see any fatigue at all, but his eyes were dark and bright. He thought about going to the kitchen to make some breakfast for Dongfang, and opened the door while thinking about it.

He just took a foot, raised his head and was stunned in place.

"East?"

Looking at each other, Yang Lianting was a little surprised, but Dongfang Bubai's expression was extremely awkward, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just when he was awkward, Yang Lianting had already turned around and returned to the room, took his best suit from the room, stretched it out, took a step forward, and put it on Dongfang Bubai, not allowing him to object, naturally She took his hand and rubbed it lightly, trying to warm him up.

"Why are you up so early?"

"Heimuya is dew heavy in the morning, and the cold air is heavy. Your hands are cold. Go back to the house first. I'll get you some breakfast. What do you want to eat? White fish and vegetable porridge? Or sweet-scented osmanthus buns?"

Regarding Yang Lianting's naturalness, Dongfang felt a little awkward at the moment.

He pursed his lips, unaccustomed to pulling his hand out of Yang Lianting's, deliberately put on a cold face and wanted to show the prestige of the leader in the past, but Yang Lianting looked up at him indifferently , didn't say much, but his eyes paused for a while longer on Dongfang's red and transparent earlobe, and his smile deepened.

Pretending as if nothing had happened, he casually asked, "Dongfang, why did you come to my door so early?"

As soon as he asked the question, Dongfang Bubai's expression became even more strange and complicated.

He turned his face away, pretending to have a cold expression.

"I'm just getting up early to practice. Come by and see if you're lazy—"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Lianting hugged Dongfang Bubai into his arms.

He was right, in the morning and evening of Heimuya, the dew and the cold air were heavy. At this moment, Dongfang Bubai's robe and headband, and even the skin underneath, were covered with dew and cold air inch by inch.

He was already skinny, so holding him like this, Yang Lianting couldn't help but want to warm him up, but at the same time couldn't help feeling distressed.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed Dongfang's back, like a gentle coaxing, extremely meticulous, as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms deeply into his flesh and blood.

He knew why Dongfang appeared here early in the morning.

This person has never felt safe, almost suspicious and sensitive to the extreme. He, I'm afraid he always feels that he will regret it, and always feels... that he will retreat.

But this fool.

But he forgot that in this life, he was the one who forced him to submit, and he was the one who forced him to walk on this road. Even if he died, he would never regret it.

The clearer you are in your heart, the softer your heart will be.

Yang Lianting didn't make a fuss, held his hand and was about to walk into the house, but Dongfang Bubai was taken aback.

Dongfang Bubai, who had never been feared by thousands of people before, pursed his lips at this moment, frowning with some hesitation, trying to pull his hand away from Yang Lianting.

"Yang Lianting, hurry...let go!"

It's early in the morning, and the rules on Heimuya are strict, and the other congregants will wake up one after another in a short time, if someone else sees Yang Lianting being so close to him.

Dongfang's eyes dimmed, he didn't care about these at all, but it didn't mean Yang Lianting didn't care either.

Last night, he was in a state of confusion, thinking a lot about the confusion about the unknown, the joy at Yang Lianting's sudden confession, and the low self-esteem and shrinking.

Yang Lianting said with certainty, but he has never faced the discrimination and ridicule eyes of other people, he has never faced criticism, and he has never faced the loss of reputation.

He is a majestic man of eight feet, standing upright, he has an ambition, and hopes to gain a firm foothold in this arena and become famous, but he chooses to be with him.

Dongfang's eyes dimmed slightly, with a little imperceptible suppression of his own hidden illness, he pursed his lips, and was about to turn around and leave first.

But Yang Lianting grabbed her.

Having been together for so many years in the previous life, how could Yang Lianting not understand what he was thinking?

He only needs one look and one movement, and he can guess that it is almost inseparable. It is precisely because of this that he can't help but want to sigh more and more.

"You have to hold my hand so that you won't get lost."

He said these words without beginning and end, as if he was teasing a child, but Dongfang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Yang Lianting in disbelief.

"You haven't told me what you want to eat. From now on, I will help you prepare food, food, clothing, housing and transportation every day. Everything will not be lost, okay?"

Perhaps it was because Yang Lianting's tone was too gentle, or maybe his eyes were too serious, for a moment, Dongfang felt as if something was blocked in his throat, and it was sore.

"It's said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen. How can... how can a man go to the kitchen every day."

Dongfang said this very lightly, but Yang Lianting smiled, held Dongfang's hand tightly, raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said lightly: "If it is for the one I love, I will eat for the rest of my life. happy to."

Forever.

The first time I heard these three words.

Dongfang Bubai's mind was almost in a trance for an instant, and he was in a trance, and there was a special feeling in his heart.

"Yang Lianting."

He frowned and called to stop him.

Yang Lianting stopped, turned her head patiently and looked at Dongfang Bubai, waiting for him to speak.

"I always feel very happy to hear you say these words." Dongfang's eyes were a little confused and hesitant, he pursed his lips, and after a long while, he raised his head to look at Yang Lianting and smiled.

"It's as if I wanted to hear it in my previous life."

As soon as the words came out, Yang Lianting's heart tightened suddenly. He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, took a deep breath, and felt that everything around him disappeared. He didn't care if anyone would come or not. No one will see, he hugged him into his arms, wishing to rub him deeply into his bones and blood.

The man seemed to be laughing, his voice was low and hoarse.

"You are right. I must have owed you in my previous life, so in this life, I have to pay it back to you even more."

"Yang Lianting, you—"

Dongfang Bubai hesitated for a long time, his internal force sensed that no one was coming around for a while, so he was a little stiff and unaccustomed, raised his hand, and hugged Yang Lianting back.

So uncertain, so cautious.

"I... How much older am I than you, how about calling you Brother Lian in the future?"

As soon as the words came out, Yang Lianting's breathing tightened suddenly, his eyes turned red almost instantly, he forcefully held back the surging emotions, took a deep breath, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, of course."

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## Chapter 18

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When Tong Baixiong came in, he saw such a scene.

Yang Lianting sat next to Dongfang Bubai, served him dishes, and ate with him.Dongfang Bubai, who has always been indifferent and alienated, especially when his temperament has become more and more weird and brutal in recent years, not only does he not reject him at all, but he is actually smiling slightly by looking at his expression?

Tong Baixiong is a rough person, and he can't hide his expression. For a moment, he stood at the door in shock, looking at the two people in the room, and felt a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain clearly.

Always felt.

Is there anything wrong with the atmosphere between the two?

Scratching the back of his head and coughing, Tong Baixiong restrained his expression, stepped forward, half-kneeled in front of Dongfang Bubai, cupped his hands and said, "Master, Tong Baixiong has something to report."

He rushed in in such a hurry, Dongfang Bubai glanced at Yang Lianting, his brows furrowed, and his killing intent gradually began to evaporate.

Realizing the change in Dongfang's mood, Yang Lianting couldn't help but feel soft, sighed, reached out, held Dongfang's hand, and tightened it slightly, indicating that he was fine.

This Tong Baixiong was Dongfang's brother who had a life-long friendship before ascending to the position of leader. Although Dongfang was indifferent, he was really tolerant towards him. There were quite a few things like this that broke in without reporting. In the past, Dongfang It also all depends on the past affection, and there is no harsh criticism.

But today, Dongfang felt displeased, probably because of himself, afraid that the affair between the two of them would be exposed and cause him embarrassment, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Lianting's heart became more and more soft and ironed. In his previous life, he did not get along with this boy Baixiong. Most of the reasons were because the old man relied too much on his relationship with Dongfang and always made things difficult for him. The loyalty of the East is probably the same.

In the previous life, his words caused Tong Baixiong to die with reluctance. Now that he has done it all over again in this life, naturally he will not be so vengeful.

Patting the back of Dongfang's hand to indicate that he was fine, Yang Lianting looked at Tong Baixiong and said, "Elder Tong has something to report to the leader, so hurry up."

He spoke for Dongfang, both of them felt it was natural, but Tong Baixiong was dissatisfied.

He raised his head and yelled at Yang Lianting with a thick voice: "Where did you come from, you are so courageous! We are talking, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

At this time, Yang Lianting was wearing the clothes of a guard in yellow shirts.

Even if the logo of Dongfang's personal bodyguard is added on it, in Tong Baixiong's view, no matter what, it's not his turn to point fingers here.

Before Yang Lianting opened his mouth to speak, Dongfang was already slightly angry, but he suppressed his emotions thinking of his friendship with Tong Baixiong.

Frowning, he held Yang Lianting's hand, looked at Tong Baixiong and said, "Elder Tong, please don't shout here, this man's name is Yang Lianting, he speaks for me, you... just listen patiently. "

As soon as the words came out, Tong Baixiong turned pale with shock.

"Master, what do you mean by this? You must not be deliberately confused by villains!"

If Dongfang intended to tolerate it before, at this moment, when he heard Tong Baixiong say that Yang Lianting was a villain, he would have been a little displeased.

He waved his sleeves, stood up, pursed his thin lips, looked down at Tong Baixiong who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "You can listen to whatever I say, is it possible that Elder Tong still questions my decision? ?"

After being scolded like this, Tong Baixiong's face suddenly turned red, coupled with his tanned face, it made people want to laugh.

Yang Lianting shook her head, sighed inwardly, took a step forward, stood beside Dongfang, held his hand, and said softly, "Okay, I didn't say anything, why are you so angry?"

"Besides, Elder Tong is also worried about you."

With that said, holding Dongfang's hand, he was about to sit down and eat.

Dongfang was still frowning, with a cold face, holding his breath, but he didn't want to upset Yang Lianting again, so he let him hold her hand and sat down awkwardly.

He scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Dongfang, before he could speak, Tong Baixiong looked at the two of them in disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning.

He finally realized why, when he first entered the room, he always felt that something was wrong.

Something is wrong.

He stared wide-eyed at the clasped hands of the two, stood up abruptly, rushed to Yang Lianting, pointed at him and was speechless for a long time.

His eyes were shocked, disgusted, contemptuous, and angry.

Calmly received all of them, Yang Lianting didn't care, but pushed the bowl in front of Dongfang, signaling him to drink it while it was hot.

Seeing Yang Lianting turning a blind eye to him, Tong Baixiong panted violently, turned his head to look at Dongfang Bubai, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed his head three times, he still couldn't believe it, and said heartbrokenly: "Master, You are so confused!"

Dongfang paused slightly, and his eyes became lighter.

He pursed his lips, no