The Story of the Male Supporting Counterattack

Su Yanzhi was avoiding himself.

It was a few days later when Bai Su realized this problem, and the house became lively because of Manning's arrival. The two played happily together every day. Bai Su had too much fun, so naturally he didn't have the energy to pay attention to his uncle's physical and mental health problems. up.

late at night.

Su Yanzhi lay down on the bed after washing up. His body was extremely tired after a busy day, and soon he fell into a drowsy state, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. At this moment, the quilt beside him suddenly moved. creep.

Su Yanzhi, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he held down a certain fluffy head that was leaning towards him with one hand, and lifted the quilt unceremoniously with the other hand.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Bai Su curled his lips, a little unwilling to be discovered so quickly, obviously he just pretended to be dead and looked very similar a moment ago!

"Why did you run here?"

Just like the scenes that happened countless times before, Bai Su put his head on his uncle's chest, and was a little surprised when he heard him ask, "Of course I came to sleep." In fact, Bai Su has her own room Yes, but he has been clingy to Su Yanzhi since he was a child, nine out of ten days the two of them slept together on the same bed, and Bai Su's room was gradually forgotten by them.

However, at this moment, Su Yanzhi rejected Bai Su for the first time. He shook his head with a disapproving look on his face. He squinted his eyes and called his name in a low voice, "Asu."

"Ok?"

"You have to know, I'm not just your uncle." Su Yanzhi's voice was deep and his expression was dull, with a hint of entanglement and wavering.

Bai Su stared at him blankly: "So?"

The man's hands are wide and moist, with slender fingers, and some thin calluses on the belly of the fingers and the tiger's mouth, which are left over from continuous training every year.Now such hands are placed on the back of Bai Su's neck, rubbing them back and forth, bringing an irresistible itch.

"As an adult man, I will fall in love with others." Su Yanzhi's voice was low as if he was sighing indistinctly, and his gaze was glued to Bai Su's face without moving away.

"...Ah?" Bai Su replied stupidly, recalling this sentence a little dullly, after a while his expression changed, and he asked hesitantly, "You, do you have someone you like?"

The fingers stroking back and forth on Bai Su's skin froze for a moment, Su Yanzhi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there seemed to be something more, he nodded: "I think so."

Thinking of Manning lying in the guest room, Bai Su only felt chills in his heart. Why did he keep the two of them away so carefully, and tried his best to watch his uncle not let him go? Did Su Yanzhi fall in love at first sight?

Bai Su didn't want to have his leg broken, and he didn't want the Su family's hard-earned family business to be ruined under the revenge of the real attack. The last thing he wanted to see was Su Yanzhi being buried in a sea of ​​flames. Bai Su felt a heart-wrenching pain at that miserable scene.

Even though he knew that the power of the Su family was far higher than that of the Murong family, and that Su Yanzhi's talent was by no means inferior to that of Murong Ye, Bai Su still did not dare to take it lightly. No one knew better than him the great role of the protagonist's aura. Murong Ye had an author. Big golden fingers, but Su Yanzhi didn't have them, he couldn't take the risk.

At this moment, Bai Su thought a lot, and his face changed again and again, while Su Yanzhi kept leaning on the pillow, looking at him intently with lowered eyelids, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Bai Su sat up suddenly, stared at Su Yanzhi and asked, "Are you sure you want to like him, even if you will be ruined in the future?"

Su Yanzhi froze, his expression darkened, and his voice was somewhat bitter: "Yes, I'm sure."

For Manning, she didn't even care about the good reputation she had always cherished. Bai Su bit her lip, and a subtle jealousy arose in her heart, as if something that belonged to her suddenly became someone else's. Caught him off guard.

After leaving a word, Bai Su suddenly got up and ran out, with a hint of anger.

"I won't let you do that."

It seemed that the echo was still lingering in his ears, Su Yanzhi lay slumped on the bed, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, with pain hidden in his eyes, he lay motionless for a long time.

After a long time, he finally moved, covered his eyes with his hands, slightly parted his thin lips, and sighed: "I knew it a long time ago..."

I knew this would happen a long time ago, but I still couldn't help but feel lucky. It turned out that Su Yanzhi also had such irrational moments.

Bai Su's mind was agitated and he didn't feel sleepy. He ran all the way into the guest room, hugged Manning's arm and asked, "You won't hurt uncle, right?"

When he was woken up in a deep sleep, Manning didn't feel the irritability he should have. Instead, he looked at him with concern, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Brother Asu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his innocent and harmless expression, Bai Su's worries dissipated a little. He pulled Manning back to the bed, as if he had made some kind of resolution, and suddenly thumped the sheet hard: "I've made a decision. I'll sleep with you!" In case uncle can't hold back and make a night raid or something.

Hearing that he wanted to sleep with her, Manning was very happy, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay." While talking, he moved to the side of the bed and gave Bai Su half of the space.

Bai Su lay beside him, and taught Yin Yin: "Ning Ning, brother told you a few things, you must remember them!"

Manning blinked his big eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Bai Su counted to him with her fingers: "First, I will avoid my uncle from now on. If he wants to take you to dinner, watch a movie, etc., I must not agree!"

"Okay!" Manning nodded without hesitation. In his simple cognition, Su Yanzhi was indeed a good person. After all, he had saved him once, but the aura on that person was too strong. He was really scared and panicked. He wouldn't dare to agree if Su didn't say anything, but why did Mr. Su invite him to dinner and a movie?

It's a pity that Bai Su didn't give him a chance to express his doubts. Seeing Manning nodding, he happily narrated the next item: "Second, if you see your Huzi brother in the future, don't mention uncle to him, you know ?"

Manning couldn't understand, brother Huzi didn't know where he was, so he couldn't help it even if he wanted to say it, and brother Huzi should thank Mr. Su well, why didn't he say it?

Seeing Manning's confusion, Bai Su lowered his voice and coaxed, "I'll tell you the reason, brother. Manning is a good boy. Can I promise my brother?"

It was already late at night, and Manning felt a little sleepy, so he nodded and murmured softly: "Okay." He fell asleep in no time.

Alas, it can be regarded as a deal, and I hope that this agreement can start to work tonight, so that Zheng Gong can eliminate his hatred for his uncle.After tossing and tossing for a long time, Bai Su was also exhausted, so she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Bright and spacious president's office.

Ye Zhi held a goblet, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at his best friend in puzzlement: "Hey, let me tell you, what the hell are you two doing these days? The one who has a home and doesn't go home all day I work overtime at the company and stay at home all day without going out, and even refused my invitation to have a picnic together?!"

Hearing this, the man sitting behind the desk stopped what he was doing, casually threw aside the documents he didn't know a few years ago, pinched the space between his brows wearily, and said perfunctorily, "You don't understand."

"Cut! Is there something I don't understand?" Ye Zhi was not convinced. Su Yanzhi's condition was not right these days, working overtime like a machine day and night, and he took over all the work that he shouldn't be doing. , If this continues, the body will collapse.

After so many years of friendship, how could Ye Zhi not be able to see that he has something on his mind, otherwise he would not have left his own business alone, and came to stay with him in this dreary office at night, and he asked: "What happened to you?" What's the matter, tell me to make the brothers happy, don't be like a boring gourd all day long, don't you know, Asu is so worried, I have been asking me about your situation these days , you say it, maybe I can help you solve it."

"It's useless." Su Yanzhi leaned back on the leather seat, raised his head slightly, seemed to be looking at a set of chandeliers, or didn't look at anything, his voice was indescribably dull, "You can't help me .”

"Damn it!" Ye Zhi was frightened by his attitude, his eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he covered his chest and said, "Wait a minute, brother, did you murder and set fire or rob a bank?"

He was joking and making bold guesses like this, but Su Yanzhi didn't seem to hear, sitting silently, just when Ye Zhi couldn't stand it anymore and was about to give up and go back to sleep, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ye Zhi." The man called him in a low voice, but his eyes were not on him at all, as if he was acting completely unconsciously. He seemed to be smiling, but there was nothing on his face that could be called joyful. It was more heartbreaking than crying. He covered his eyes, not knowing what he was trying to avoid, and whispered three words.

"I'm guilty," he said.

At the same time, in Murong's villa.

When Murong Ye was walking down the stairs, he happened to meet Yang Yuwei who had returned from a trip. The woman with exquisite makeup glanced at him contemptuously, and carefully picked up her skirt with her slender fingers, as if she was afraid of being dirty by him. Same, the attitude is so arrogant that it is annoying.

Murong Ye knew that the other party looked down on him, but it didn't matter, in the future he would have plenty of time to make her regret her arrogance.

When they passed by each other, Murong Ye tilted his head and smiled at Yang Yuwei with some meaning. He raised his hand and took out one from the bunch of blue enchantress that she was holding, lowered his head and sniffed it, and said in a low voice: " No matter how expensive it is, when it's in full bloom, you won't be at the mercy of others? Don't you think so? Miss Yang, or, I should call you Xiaowei, after all, you are my fiancee in name."

"—You!" Yang Yuwei was annoyed, how could she not understand that Murong Ye was intentionally humiliating her, but all this was not thanks to the Murong family, who plotted against her for the inheritance left to her by her parents, and now she has to stand on the side of morality It is really ridiculous to come up from the commanding heights to judge her flirtatiousness!

However, she is a highly educated person, so she naturally disdains to confront Murong Ye. Yang Yuwei took a breath, and retorted: "Yes, I can't even make decisions about my own marriage, and let others fiddle with it, but you I wouldn't naively think that Murong Yuan really had good intentions and wanted you to take care of the huge family business. You are just a useless puppet he found, ah, let me guess, you So what is the good father doing these days? Probably he is sending people to do everything possible to find your beloved? When he finds someone who can hold you back, can you stand here and laugh at me with a relaxed face, Murong? Master!"

Murong Ye's complexion changed, and he was secretly worried, but his face was relaxed: "Have you started to be jealous before you are married? Instead of caring about others, Ms. Yang should find a way to improve her self-cultivation and see how she can help her husband and teach her children." , Stay at home and try not to go out, after all, no man is willing to marry a dead woman." After finishing speaking, she left without looking at Yang Yuwei's ugly face.

Yang Yuwei looked at his back fiercely, her nails dug into her palm fiercely.