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But in the final analysis, although Xiang Shaochen is quite afraid of this uncle, he doesn't think he will do anything that is not good for the family. He chose to leave Hong Kong at that time, which is enough to show that he has the highest right to the Xiang family. There is no competition for position.

Could it be that after so many years, he will come back to do things that he didn't even want to do back then?

Instead of thinking this way, Xiang Shaochen is more willing to believe that he has feelings for Xiang Rou and the voice of brother and sister. Just like Ye Xiaolou said before, he looked at the painting in Xiang Rou's room, maybe he was missing this Sister, then even if he did anything related to revenge for Xiang Rou, Xiang Shaochen didn't think it was strange.

It's just that this person is always unpredictable, just like Xiang Shaochen's 16th birthday, he sent people a gift from the United States, but the 'gift' turned out not to be what they thought, and he just gave Ye Xiaolou, a jade flute (Ye Xiaolou: That’s Xiao!)

Perhaps, Xiang Rong's return might bring something unexpected to them, to the family, he thought.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Ye Xiaolou said.

"I should ask you this question." Xiang Shaochen pinched his face (since the first time he pinched it, he has never tired of it), and said jokingly: "You see, the one who is out of his mind is Dad, right?"

Ye Xiaolou refused to admit it, but his face blushed suspiciously, and then he said: "Brother Zhan just ate a biscuit with milk, I wonder if it will cause stomach pain, should we call Dr. He got an injection?"

"That's not necessary, he's not that delicate." Xiang Shaochen thought for a while, and then said: "Why don't you give him some milk powder like Mufasa's, and he'll be fine after mixing it up."

Ye Xiaolou: "..."

Although some friends were popular at home, Ye Xiaolou was still quite lonely when things calmed down. What Xiang Shaochen said was true. Xiang Yan was just busy for a few days, and he really missed him a little. up.

So Ye Xiaolou began to use various methods to enrich himself (pass the time). His tutor came for a few days, and he was somewhat surprised by this delicate young man. Although Ye Xiaolou's foundation is not good, his thinking It can be said that the logical ability is very good among the peers.

Although Xiang Yan is a bit busy these two days, he still keeps an eye on his youngest son, including his course progress.

"Those teachers all praised Lou Shao, and he himself is very hardworking." Ye An held a document in his hand and said with a smile: "I heard that Lou Shao played chess with a teacher at home, and the teacher said he was playing chess. It's a pity that Lou Shao himself doesn't seem to have any interest in it, and when he plays chess again, people hide the chessboard."

"He knows a lot." Xiang Yan smiled, not surprised at all.

Ye Xiaolou once boasted to him once that he knew a lot of things, but he was not very proficient in any of them, but now it seems that his lack of proficiency is unbelievable to many people.

His youngest son talked to him coquettishly, but he behaved well when facing others, and even carried the noble and indifferent taste of a son of an aristocratic family.

As long as Xiang Yan thought of the way this little thing looked at him when he was in his arms, and his soft voice calling 'Daddy', he wished he could hold him in his arms right now.

So one day his assistant came to knock on the door, only to learn that their boss Xiang had already taken the elevator downstairs in advance.

The assistant looked dazed. There are still people waiting to meet Mr. Xiang. After a while, there will be a branch management meeting... But what about Mr. Xiang?What about people?

Just as Ye An was passing by, the assistant grabbed his arm, but before she could speak, Ye An said cruelly to him: "Give up, Mr. Xiang is already on his way home."

The assistant had a petrified expression on his face.

Big things are not as important as the young master, Ye An thought, even if there is an important meeting, as long as the young master calls here at home, Mr. Xiang will leave a group of people and go home to coax the young son up?

But Ye Xiaolou really didn't call Xiang Yan this time, and when Xiang Yan came back, Ye Xiaolou was still teaching with the teacher.

When Xiang Yan entered the door quietly, when he appeared at the door, the teacher in the room was the first to see him, and immediately stood up, but Xiang Yan made a gesture to him, the teacher glanced at him and was still angry. The young master who was reading a book nodded in understanding and sat down again.

Ye Xiaolou is very serious when doing the questions, even more serious than in school, and he is not like other students, who staggered after a while, either lying on the desk or lying on the table limply , Ye Xiaolou's sitting posture is very standard, even graceful.

From the angle of Xiang Yan, you can just see Ye Xiaolou's delicate and serious face under the light. It is said that the light is the factor that exposes skin defects, but Ye Xiaolou's face looks flawless under the bright light. No, the long eyelashes covered his beautiful and moving eyes, the straight nose and the thin pink lips, the whole face seemed to be enveloped in a soft light.

He seemed to have encountered some kind of refugee, and the pen in his hand was lightly pressed against his pursed lips, and knocked a few times, Xiang Yan's eyes stayed on his pink lips for several seconds The clock, and then the black pen in his hand, gently rubbing against his lips as if entangled.

Fortunately, no one saw Xiang Yan's eyes at this time, otherwise he would have found his eyes deeply concentrated on the face of his youngest son, it didn't look like a father looking at his son who was studying hard.

Ye Xiaolou didn't realize that the atmosphere had started to become strange. He struggled for a while, and finally said softly, "Teacher, I don't understand much here."

The tutor took a look at Xiang Yan, and Xiang Yan nodded to him.

This is probably the first time this teacher has taught students under such pressure. He also taught Xiang Shaochen, the young master of the Xiang family, but at that time Xiang Yan was not very close to his son, except for occasionally asking about his studies. In addition, most of the prince's affairs are taken care of by Miss Xiang.

I am afraid that it is difficult for any teacher to maintain a calm explanation of difficult problems under the gaze of this "palace-level underworld figure".

Fortunately, this atmosphere didn't last long. Xiang Yan seemed to have admired his youngest son's earnest appearance enough, so he turned around and left quietly.

The tutor breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Ye Xiaolou's faint voice say: "Teacher, why are you nervous?"

"nothing……"

Ye Xiaolou glanced at the door thoughtfully, frowned, and said nothing.

After a while, Ye Xiaolou suddenly put down his pen and said softly, "Who came here just now?"

teacher:"……"

After a while, when Xiang Yan came again, before he reached the door, a Ye Xiaolou rushed out of the room, and then threw himself into his arms.

"Daddy!" Ye Xiaolou hugged Xiang Yan's waist tightly, Xiang Yan was a little flattered by his strength. Although his youngest son sometimes got tired of him, he was excited and excited in front of outsiders like now. Holding him wronged is rare.

"What's the matter, baby." Xiang Yan stroked his hair, trying to raise his face, but Ye Xiaolou hugged him and rubbed his face into his chest, but he didn't raise his head.

Xiang Yan whispered: "Why are you so wronged, huh? Who bullied you?"

"Daddy." Ye Xiaolou's muffled voice came from Xiang Yan's arms, "Daddy doesn't even miss me and won't call me..."

There is also a tutor in the room. It is a little embarrassing to see the father and son being close, but it is understandable. After all, Xiang Yan is famous for doting on his youngest son, and the young master is so beautiful and cute. People like it, love to act like a baby with their father, no one thinks there is something wrong, so they say hello and leave.

Only then did Xiang Yan lift his face up carefully, Ye Xiaolou's face was slightly red, and he looked at him with wet eyes.

His appearance made Xiang Yan's heart warm up almost immediately, he picked up his youngest son and walked into the room.

"Daddy..." Ye Xiaolou whispered in panic, "Someone will come outside..."

"No." Xiang Yan paused, looked down at him with a half-smile, "No one would dare to come over even if they saw it."

This is true, even if the members of the Xiang family are aware of Xiang Yan's special feelings for his youngest son, who would dare to say more?Besides, Ye Xiaolou was not Xiang Yan's biological son in the first place, and he didn't even have the surname Xiang.

Xiang Yan dotes on him so obviously, he is the treasure that puts him on the top of his heart, but even if someone thinks that Xiang Yan treats this youngest son very differently from his eldest son, they probably won't make such a difference I think, after all, Ye Xiaolou is also his youngest son in name. Many people even think he is the illegitimate son brought back to Xiang's family. They don't even know that they are not related by blood. Xiang Yan once had two sons. Died at an early age, and suddenly got such a beautiful little son, no matter how much he loves him, it's not surprising.

Ye Xiaolou squinted his eyes enjoying Xiang Yan's mature and charming masculine breath.

What he likes most is sticking close to Xiang Yan, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort and happiness when they touch each other skin to skin.

From childhood to adulthood, I'm afraid this is the first time he felt this cherished feeling from someone's arms.

"Let's see how thin it is." Xiang Yan held his face, and he could touch the skin with one palm.

Ye Xiaolou frowned, "If Daddy doesn't accompany me to eat, I won't eat much."

"That can't be done, you can't eat well without Dad?" Xiang Yan said: "Don't be so disobedient in the future, you know?"

"……Oh."

Xiang Yan looked at him for a while, then suddenly bent down, lifted one of Ye Xiaolou's legs, and placed it on his lap.

"Daddy! What are you doing?"

Ye Xiaolou is definitely not wearing the shoes that he wears outside at home. He only wears a pair of cotton slippers, and his feet are wrapped in white socks. It looks very cute.

"Aren't your feet worn out? Be good, don't move, let Dad take a look." Xiang Yan held his feet in his hands, Ye Xiaolou's nervous reaction made him laugh, "Why are you nervous, Dad I won't eat you again."