If you run again, I will beat you!

Chapter 162 A gift that cannot be given

Huayu stood where he was and stared at them stupidly for a minute.

Then, looking down at the insulated box and milk in his hand, he smiled and turned to leave.

"Uncle Peng, let's go back."

"Huh? Isn't the young master going to the company?"

Huayu raised his empty hands and said with a grin, "I just met Yao in the restaurant, so I gave it to him."

"Ah! The young master is really too, why don't you let the young master accompany you."

Peng Teng shook his head dissatisfied, "The young master will come back some other day, I have to talk about him well."

"Don't", Huayu waved his hands again and again, and said disapprovingly, "Yao is so busy, Uncle Peng, don't nag him because of such a trivial matter."

"Anyway, it's fine if you think about it."

"Well, even though that's the case, you have to take care of your family when you're busy. The young master hasn't come home these days, so I don't know what else to be busy with!"

Now, only Aunt Wang in the family knows that they are in a cold war, but Uncle Peng does not.

Huayu didn't want to say anything more, so he found an excuse to evade it.

When he got home, he gathered his energy to deal with Aunt Wang, went back to his room, took the gift box and sat down on the carpet on the window sill, then stared blankly at the door without speaking.

noon.

Huayu rubbed his face, put on a happy smile and went downstairs to eat.

night.

Huayu thumped his legs, got up from the carpet with the help of the wall, and went downstairs to have dinner as if nothing had happened.

12pm late at night.

Sitting on the carpet, Huayu opened the gift box and took out the scarf, and said softly to the scarf, "Happy birthday, Yao."

The next morning.

Hua Yu, who hadn't slept all night, stared blankly at the gate of the courtyard. After waiting for 24 hours, he never expected his birthday to come back.

Originally, I thought I could give Yao the Chinese language for her last birthday, but it was wishful thinking after all.

When the sun rose completely, the sunlight hit Huayu's face through the glass, and his numb body gradually warmed up. Huayu regained consciousness like a normal person, and slowly got up, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

After waking up, Huayu led Huahua and walked round and round the Chu house, waiting until the sun was setting before she was willing to return to the house.

In the evening, Huayu called Aunt Wang to the master bedroom, took out her suitcase and put it aside.

"Young master, what are you?"

Huayu hugged Wang Fang, smiled softly and said, "Aunt Wang, thank you for your care these days, Huahua will miss you in the future."

"...Little Master, do you have to go?"

Wang Fang didn't try to keep her. She has noticed these days that the young master is not happy living here. The young master may not have been back for a long time, and he rarely even makes phone calls.

It seems that something really went wrong this time, maybe...

It's good for the two of them to separate from each other and calm down.

"Well, before I have another baby, I will live in the previous rented house."

"Little Master..."

Wang Fang turned her back and wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands.

Huayu chuckled twice, and pretended to be relaxed and raised his mouth and said, "Aunt Wang, it's nothing to be sad, and it's not like I won't see you in the future!"

"If I get hungry that day, I will definitely call Aunt Wang, and Aunt Wang will cook it for me then."

"Okay, Aunt Wang will do it."

Wang Fang was amused, she patted Huayu's hand on the suitcase, breathed out to help Huayu carry her luggage downstairs, and began to discuss, "Master, how about I live with you?"

"No, I'm not delicate at all, no problem."

"...Okay, the young master knows you..."

Huayu nodded and smiled, "I sent him a text message, he should have received it."

"Well, yes! Aunt Wang will call Uncle Peng for you. Uncle Peng and I will take you back together and help you clean up. There must be a lot of dust there if you haven't lived there for so long."

Chinese did not shirk, just said thank you.

When he got in the car, he didn't take Erha with him, and still entrusted Uncle Peng to take care of him.

Huayu squatted down and touched the husky's head, reluctant to hug it, raised his head after a while, and smiled at Peng Teng with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Peng, I may have to ask you to help take care of Huahua, waiting for the baby... ..."

He paused, then continued, "I'll pick it up later, okay?"

"Young master, what are you talking about!"

Peng Teng glanced at the housekeeper who kept winking at him, even though he was confused about the situation, he didn't ask any more questions, and drove his young master away as promised.

***

Sitting in the office, Chu Yaonan tightly held the broken pen with her right hand, staring at the message.

There are two in total, the first one: "Yaonan, I'm leaving, you go home."

The second: "I'm living in a rental house now, don't worry."

Chu Yaonan had just finished reading the second message, and the second message was withdrawn in an instant. He stared at the withdrawn second message with bloodthirsty puffed-up eyes, his chest heaving violently like asthma, and he kept panting heavily.

After a while, there was a ding dong, and the message was transmitted again, and it landed smoothly at the place where the previous message disappeared, which completely made Chu Yaonan lose control.

"boom!!!"

Chu Yaonan slammed the notebook on the table against the wall, put her left hand on the desk to calm down, her red eyes were full of viciousness.

The remaining sliver of rationality is desperately suppressing the evil in his heart, he can no longer lose control, Yu Bao is already so afraid of him, he can no longer do some irreparable things!

As long as Chu Yaonan thinks about what happened that night, he can't wait to scratch himself alive. How could he hurt his language treasure so much?

His speech treasure is used for pain and love, how could I let him hug me helplessly under him, trembling, frightened and frightened!

These days, he didn't dare to go back, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do some extreme things.

In addition, the original plan is still being implemented, and it is not convenient for psychotherapy at home, so Chu Yaonan chooses to avoid it.

Not to look at or to touch, only then can he calmly bear down and force his language treasure.

Chu Yaonan, you have to calm down and control yourself!

After a long time, the emotions gradually calmed down. Chu Yaonan's dark pupils closed and opened, only calmness and composure remained. She re-read the text message in the phone, tensed the corners of her mouth and remained silent for a moment, and finally made a call.

"Secretary Zhang, inform the media..."

On the other end, Aunt Wang and Uncle Peng, who were sent away by Huayu to help him clean, kept looking at the phone absent-mindedly, but there was still no news after so long.

With a wry smile, Huayu hugged his stomach and tears flowed down one by one. Now he can finally cry without worrying about anyone wanting to cry.

He sent a total of three messages to Chu Yaonan, but Yao didn't reply to any of them.

No one knew how Huayu felt when he saw Chu Yaonan celebrating his birthday with a girl.

Angry and angry, hesitant and helpless, he wanted to rush forward to swear his sovereignty, but also collapsed and wanted to flee cowardly, he wanted to punch and kick Chu Yaonan, a heartless man, but all this was given by his Chinese language.

In the end, he could only gather all his emotions in his heart and leave as if he had never been here.

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