The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

Xiao Kou'er suddenly remembered, ah, the day Cen Fourth Master arrived in Haicheng, he sent a roasted sweet potato to Cen's residence.

I don't know which one, did Cen Qingyuan eat it?

But that doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Xiao Kouer carefully held the roasted sweet potato, this is really delicious.

It smells even better than the one he bought that day.

It must be because Cen Yao spent more money.

"I'll take it, you eat." Cen Yao said, reaching out to take back the greased paper bag.

Little Button was a little reluctant to let go.

It was his... gift.

"It's not hot." Little Kouer said.

Cen Yao stroked his fingertips, and the boy's fingertips were covered with calluses, which were not smooth at all.It should be left over from his early years of practicing kung fu, or doing other hard work.

With such a layer of cocoon, it is indeed difficult to feel the heat.

Cen Yao was not forceful, so he asked him calmly: "Would you like to share some with me?"

Xiao Kou'er looked up at him in surprise: "Do you... want to eat?"

Men should have eaten a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, can this also be eaten?

"En." Cen Yao responded.

Xiao Kou'er quickly peeled off the outer layer of skin, then peeled off the oiled paper again, and brought the slightly browned sweet potato meat inside to Cen Yao's mouth.

Cen Yao's throat moved, and he took a deep look at Xiao Kou'er.

The boy's gesture of presenting sweet potatoes can easily make people think of his appearance when he offered himself without reservation.

Cen Yao lowered his head and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Kou'er asked curiously.

"good to eat."

Xiao Kouer's mouth was drooling, and he quickly lowered his head and started eating.After he took two bites, he remembered that there was still Cen Yao, so he gave it to Cen Yao's mouth again.

But when it was delivered halfway, Xiao Kou'er paused again, and whispered: "...I bitten it, my saliva."

Cen Yao leaned over and took another mouthful of sweet potato, and when he finished chewing, he said calmly, "I've eaten your saliva before."

Little Button blushed.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief.

This baked sweet potato is not half the size of a palm.It was quickly eaten by the two, and in a blink of an eye there was only the last bite left...

Xiao Kouer was left to Cen Yao.

Cen Yao bent down and lowered his head, but he didn't take the remaining bite.

He bit the little button's fingertip and licked it lightly.

Xiao Kou'er's finger perception was relatively slow at first, but when he came back to his senses, he felt a numb feeling that spread to his whole body.

Cen Yao took the roasted sweet potato from his hand and put it on the bedside.

"Not only will I eat your saliva, but I will also eat you." Cen Yao said obscene words in a serious manner, and then peeled him off like oiled paper.

Then Xiao Kou'er discovered that the bed seemed really not big enough.

He raised his head with tears in his eyes: "...there is still one bite left to eat... what a waste..."

"Yeah." Cen Yao responded lightly, and held down the frugal young man, making him completely forget about the baked sweet potato, the people in the theater troupe, and even Cen Qingyuan who he had given the sweet potato to.

The next day, Master Cen came to invite Cen Yao in person.

He said: "Cen Qingyuan...now he is no longer in charge of the business."

Master Cen has a preference for Cen Qingyuan in his bones.

Cen Qingyuan resembles him very much.

Cen Yao didn't know who he looked like, he was always indifferent, noble and arrogant. In front of him, Master Cen felt that he was a worthless old man, like a servant.How could Master Cen bear it?

But now there is no other way.

Cen Yao is really cold-blooded, down to the bone.

Master Cen has nothing to do with him, but he hopes that the Cen family can go to a higher level, instead of having his wife taken away by Cen Qingyuan and Cen Yao brothers, and the trouble is not as good as before.

What can be done then?

I can only lower my figure and ask for it myself.

When Cen Yao was listening to Master Cen, he was talking on the phone with Xiao Kou'er.

The boy has recently become obsessed with this thing, so he has to call Cen Yao whenever he has anything to do.

Listening to him, Master Cen said to the other end: "Did you practice the copybook I left in the room?"

Although his tone was still light, he could hear some tenderness from it.

Who is it?

Is it the little actor?

Master Cen's face turned blue when he thought of this.

Cen Yao's attitude towards an actor is more gentle than his own father!

But it's useless for Master Cen to slander from the bottom of his heart, he still has to wait obediently.

I don't know how much time passed before Cen Yao raised his head and said, "You can go back."

"Then you go back to Cen's house..."

"I'll go back."

Master Cen heaved a sigh of relief and left.

Cen Yao said to the other end of the phone again: "Don't go to the troupe these few days, follow me to a place."

Xiao Kou'er obediently agreed on the other end, holding the pen in his hand with difficulty.

After teaching him to use a gun, Cen Yao began to teach him to write again.

This thing is really difficult to practice.

But Xiao Kou'er longed to be a person who has read books since he was a child, so that he could be farther away from the low class... So no matter how difficult it was, Xiao Kou'er gritted his teeth and continued on.

Ugh.

Fourth Master Cen also said that if he could not practice two pages today, he would continue to tell him bedtime stories when he came back.

You don't need to ask Kouer to know what the story is like.

It must be that the boy didn't practice his handwriting well, and then he was pressed on the desk and cleaned up, the ink was stained on half of his butt... Then he had to go to the bathroom to wash, and after washing and washing, he couldn't wash it off, so he was cleaned up again pause.

Little Button touched his buttocks.

The hand holding the pen can't help but become more stable.

On the third day, Cen Yao got out of the car with Xiao Kou'er.

Xiao Kou'er looked up, and saw the word "Cen's Mansion" written on the plaque.

...This is the main entrance of the Cen Mansion?

It was he who passed by, but never dared to take a closer look, let alone the main entrance of the Cen Mansion!The gate is painted with black paint, and the pillars are painted with red paint. It looks very grand!

Xiao Kou'er turned to look at Cen Yao in surprise: "We... want to go in?"

"En." Cen Yao clenched his wrist tightly.

The two entered the door slowly.

The servants of Cen's mansion immediately knelt down on the ground, and even Master Cen, who came out to welcome him, unconsciously became a head shorter.

It was the first time Xiaokouer saw the Cen family, and all he saw were the tops of their heads.

Ah, and Cen Qingyuan's maid, Yun'er, also kneeled there...

Xiao Kou'er had a very strange feeling for a moment...he unconsciously grasped Cen Yao's fingers, feeling a little shamefully refreshed and happy.

He used to know that the servants of the Cen family looked down on him.

What is my name?

It's called... Xiao Kou'er racked his brains and thought about it, what kind of tiger and what fake prestige?

Only now did Master Cen see Xiao Kou'er's figure clearly, and his expression changed immediately: "Why, why is he here?"

Cen Yao asked back, "Can't you?"

Master Cen's face twitched, and he reluctantly said: "... let's go first."

Only then did Cen Yao take Xiao Kou'er inside.

When it was time to go up the steps, Cen Yao clasped his waist again, picked him up, and only put him down when he stepped into the hall.

It's like holding a baby.

It's like holding a bosom full of treasures.

Master Cen's face turned greener when he saw this.

Isn't it just a casual play?Is he such a baby?Cen Qingyuan could tell the difference, but he...Master Cen was very angry with himself, but he couldn't say a word.

And Yun'er quietly raised her head from the audience, and she saw this scene in her eyes, and her eyes were shocked, flustered and fearful at the same time.

The people in the mansion also heard that the fourth master fell in love with the little actor, and because of this he hurt the young master.But hearing about it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Yun'er was dripping with cold sweat, and couldn't help but began to recall how she treated Xiao Kou'er in the past... She didn't know how many times she had ridiculed Xiao Kou'er, "I really think of myself as a young mistress".

Yun'er wants to cry but has no tears.

Who would have thought?She didn't become the first young mistress, she went to be the fourth mistress!

This weight is much heavier than the eldest grandma!

This room, Cen Yao and Xiao Kou'er entered the door and just sat down.

When Cen Qingyuan got the news, he was hurriedly carried back.

Cen Yao asked the servant girl to pour tea for Xiao Kou'er first, and then served some desserts.

Master Cen couldn't help but said: "...Now that your eldest brother is like this, will you take over the firm?"

Master Cen wants Cen Yao to take over, and with Cen Yao's name, the firm won't be able to skyrocket?But Master Cen did not dare to let Cen Yao take over.Cen Yao is ruthless, what if the firm is in his hands, and Gai Minger kicks him out?

Cen Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm not interested."

Master Cen breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly smiled and said, "Your elder brother can't rob you now, look... are you shaking hands with him? And the business..."

Master Cen didn't dare to get too complacent in the middle of his speech, and hurriedly changed his words: "It's rare for you to come back. In this way, you make your request first, and Dad will do it for you first..." By saying this, he wanted to quickly play the role of a loving father, Save the precarious family relationship.

"There is indeed one thing." Cen Yao said.

The boy hurriedly carried Cen Qingyuan into the door.

When Cen Qingyuan heard these words suddenly, his mind was buzzing... Cen Yao is going to take away the firm!

Master Cen hadn't bothered to be surprised at how Cen Qingyuan came back, when he heard Cen Yao say unhurriedly: "Let's hold an engagement banquet at Cen's residence first."

"...Wh, what?" Master Cen was confused and didn't turn the corner.

"Hold an engagement banquet for Xiaokouer and me."

Master Cen was stunned.

Cen Qingyuan was also stunned.

Xiao Kou'er just took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but now she also forgot to swallow it.

Cen Qingyuan was the first to react. He sat up and shouted hysterically, angrily, "I won't allow it!"

He stared at Cen Yao.

Cen Yao didn't even give him the slightest look.

Master Cen's throat choked, and he came back to his senses: "Are you crazy?"

Cen Yao put the gun on the table at hand.

"Now the Cen family is begging me."

Master Cen went back rationally, blood choked up in his throat, but he still had to smile a little: "...You, isn't it better for you to marry a wealthy daughter than a man?"

"No one can match him." Cen Yao said.

Xiaokouer stumbled and swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

So sweet.

So sweet, so sweet...

The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus filled his mouth.

Cen Qingyuan was so angry that he slapped the armrest vigorously: "Cen Yao, are you crazy? You like him that much?"

He also wanted to be as unrestrained as Cen Yao, so he didn't have to flirt with women.

But he can't.

The more he couldn't do it, the more Cen Qingyuan was reminded of his uselessness.

Cen Yao responded, "Yes. Cen's residence will hold an engagement banquet, and the Lin residence will hold another wedding banquet."

Cen Qingyuan was so jealous and angry that he almost bled.

Cen Yao is so ruthless... He wants to hold a ceremony with Xiao Kouer right under the eyes of Cen's family...

No one in the Cen family knew that he had a relationship with Xiao Kou'er.

Wouldn't the face of his young master be dragged out and trampled by thousands of people?

Cen Qingyuan stared at Cen Yao's side face, feeling extremely strange.

At this time, Cen Yao didn't say much anymore, he stood up and walked to Xiao Kou'er, turned his head and said indifferently: "What I said just now was not for discussion, but to inform."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Xiao Kou'er again and hugged him down from the chair: "...This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not tasty, I'll send someone to buy sugar for you."

He led the person out of the door, and just passed by Cen Qingyuan who couldn't stand on the chair.

Cen Qingyuan, together with the servants of Cen's family, heard Cen Yao casually say to the little actor: "I'll take you to see the house where I lived when I was young... You haven't seen me wearing a gown before. I'll show you how to wear it." .”

The little actor responded in a daze.

Then I don't know what Fourth Master said in a low voice, the little actor's face turned red, and he buried himself in Fourth Master's arms, wrinkling Fourth Master's sleeves, and Fourth Master didn't notice .

Then they suddenly remembered the cloak that the little actor was wearing.

Fourth Master also wore it when he first returned home.

Could it be that time... then...

The servants immediately lowered their heads even more terrified.

I could only hear someone shouting: "Young master!"

Cen Qingyuan vomited blood.