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"Call me?" Ye Xiaolou had a strange expression when he repeated the word.

Qu Yunrui suddenly felt that he was a bit talkative.

After all, Ye Xiaolou's identity is not ordinary, and he has never mentioned his father in front of him... Is it really okay for him to ask like this?

After all, the Xiang family is different from ordinary wealthy nobles. Even in school, none of these teenage boys would dare to ask such a question in such a heartless way—this may be the same as Ye Xiaolou's brother. It also has something to do with it. After all, when Xiang Shaochen was still in school, no one dared to casually mention his father, who was a godfather in the underworld, in front of him. Even if he mentioned it inadvertently, his tone was full of respect and fear.

Ye Xiaolou hesitated and said, "Probably not."

"what?"

"Didn't you ask me if he would scold me?"

Qu Yun nodded blankly, "I don't think so either."

If it is true that Ye Xiaolou is more valued by his father than his elder brother Xiang Shaochen, as the rumors say, then let alone failing the exam, even if he does something serious, he should not be punished. Bar?

When Qu Yun asked, Ye Xiaolou also imagined Xiang Yan scolding him because of his grades.

Xiang Yan should not scold him for this kind of thing, but Ye Xiaolou still feels that it is a little shameful to have poor grades, not to mention that when his elder brother Xiang Shaochen was at his age, he had already been on the same level as him in terms of academics. One height up.

After the whole exam, it happened that school was over early today, and Xiang Yan hadn't come back when Ye Xiaolou came home.

Ye Xiaolou has turned on the lights and fought at night these days. After the exam, he feels relaxed. Regardless of his grades, the worst is to destroy them in advance. Anyway, Xiang Yan never asks about his grades. Instead, he asks him every day at dinner. Is there anything interesting in school.

They are like a pair of ordinary father and son. In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Xiang loves this young son very much. It is said that in a family like Xiang's family, the father who is in power generally loves his daughter more. Like Miss Xiang back then, but it is said that Xiang Yan is more pampered to his youngest son than Mr. Xiang was to his daughter back then, maybe it is because of his status as an 'illegitimate child'?

Ye Xiaolou felt that Xiang Yan's feelings for him were not the same as before. After all, Ye Xiaolou was naturally sensitive and slender, so it was impossible for him not to find it strange that Xiang Yan behaved differently from the past several times.

There was even one night when Ye Xiaolou woke up in a daze, seeing his father watching him motionlessly, Ye Xiaolou was startled at that time.

Xiang Yan remained silent without saying a word, and he didn't look away from him, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

Ye Xiaolou stammered and called Daddy.

"Seeing that you didn't sleep well, what dream did you have again?"

Ye Xiaolou shook his head, habitually wanted to get into his arms, but suddenly found that Xiang Yan's arms had been hugging his, and he had been sleeping on his arms for so long!

He knew that with Xiang Yan's posture, his arms would feel numb after a while, but Xiang Yan actually let him sleep on his pillow in the middle of the night without moving!

Ye Xiaolou sat up suddenly.

Xiang Yan paused for a while, then slowly withdrew his hand, "What's wrong?"

"Father." Ye Xiaolou was a little uneasy. Most of Xiang Yan's chest was exposed, and his body under the quilt was so warm that people couldn't help being attached to it. arm, give him a massage.

Xiang Yan frowned, and said with a smile: "Your hand strength is not weak, that's all right, don't pinch, your father and I are not so old yet."

"Daddy is not old at all."

Ye Xiaolou said vaguely, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, the way Xiang Yan looked at him thoughtfully just now really shocked him.

He didn't sleep well after that, and he still felt Xiang Yan's gaze lingering on his face for a long time in a daze.

He was a little at a loss for this situation, what was beyond his comprehension, even the relationship between Xiang Yan and him was changing little by little, it was impossible for him not to feel it.

But what's the difference?

There is only one thing he is sure of, that is, Xiang Yan's affection for him has not diminished because of this.

"Mr. Lou, do you want to have dinner now?" The housekeeper saw that he had not spoken, and stood aside to remind him softly, "Mr. may come back later today. He has explained that if you are hungry, you can eat first, and you don't have to wait for him."

Ye Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "Do you have any freshly made biscuits? I want to go to the backyard to stay for a while."

The backyard he mentioned was the newly renovated yard Xiang Yan gave him before.

The weather was getting cooler, and Ye Xiaolou was a little cold in his uniform, but he was too lazy to go back and change.

This courtyard is quiet and quiet, since Xiang Yan personally brought Ye Xiaolou here and told him that everything in this courtyard belongs to him, this place has become Ye Xiaolou's private place, even the servants are not allowed to come in casually.

"The floor is small."

Ye Xiaolou came back to his senses, turned around and saw Ye An standing aside, holding a tray with teacups and snacks in his hand.

"Brother Ye? When did you come back?"

Ye Xiaolou hadn't seen Ye An for a few days, this confidant of Xiang Yan was also an important figure in Xiang's arms group, sometimes he would not see anyone for several days in a row.

He was still wearing a meticulous suit, since Ye Xiaolou saw him for the first time, he had never seen him in any other attire.

"Just came back, Mr. Xiang is still in the company, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Ye, what kind of tree is that?"

"Sakura tree."

Ye Xiaolou murmured: "I didn't see it when I was here before."

Ye An wanted to say that there were only a few old trees here before, and when the yard was renovated, those old trees were uprooted and this cherry tree was moved here, but looking at Ye Xiaolou's expression, I am afraid that he remembered the old tree just now. It's time for Xiang's family to be locked up.

"It will bloom in a few months." Ye An said, "Let's see when the time comes."

Ye Xiaolou nodded.

Ye An frowned slightly, "Young Master Lou, do you not like this place?"

"Why do you say that?"

Ye An's expression was hesitant, as if he wanted to ask something but couldn't ask, Ye Xiaolou took his plate of snacks and put it on the table, and happened to see the incense burner on the table in the room.

This crystal clear emerald incense burner is exquisitely carved. It is said that Mr. Xiang got it from an auction house in the Mainland in the early years. It was worth several million Hong Kong dollars at the time. The housekeeper was careful when he took it out of the collection room. Afraid of knocking and bumping a little.

Ye Xiaolou gently stroked this beautiful incense burner, and didn't care whether Ye An was still listening to him, and said softly: "When I first came here, I really didn't like this place very much."

No one likes such a place. At that time, the room was terribly stuffy, and Ye Xiaolou was injured, and every minute and every second was suffering. If his will was a little weaker, he might not suffocate to death here, but he would oppressed to death by fear.

"what about now?"

"Now..." Ye Xiaolou realized something was wrong as soon as he said two words, and turned around in a daze.

Xiang Yan's tall and gloomy figure stood at the door.

The room was covered with tatami mats, Ye An was standing at the door when he was there just now, Xiang Yan just took off his shoes and put them aside, and walked in like this.

Ye An didn't know when he had already left, and there were probably only the two of them left in the whole yard.

Xiang Yan was wearing a black shirt with a few buttons unbuttoned at the neckline, and the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the crook of his arms, exposing his bronze-colored strong forearm.

Even with such a casual attire, the overwhelming aura on his body is still undiminished.

"Do you still don't like this place?" Xiang Yan stared into his eyes tightly and asked word by word.

"Of course not." Ye Xiaolou opened his mouth to retort, "This is something my father gave me."

Xiang Yan approached him step by step, his movements unhurried.

"Then what if I didn't give it to you?" Xiang Yan said, "Do you hate this place?"

Ye Xiaolou's eyes were a little dazed.

He didn't know why Xiang Yan suddenly asked this question, was it because he was dissatisfied with Ye An's answer just now?

Xiang Yan looked at him deeply for a while, then suddenly took his hand and held it in his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Ye Xiaolou was almost forcefully pulled over, Xiang Yan pulled open the Zhangzi door in the inner room and led him in.

The interior of this room is not so much quaint as it is similar to the structure of a traditional Japanese room. There are even many antiques from the collection room inside. Since the big mahogany bed was requested by Ye Xiaolou (crying After being carried away, a low couch was put there.

"Daddy!"

Xiang Yan's hand was very strong, when he let go, Ye Xiaolou's slender wrist immediately turned red, but after Xiang Yan let go of his hand, he didn't let go, but took him directly to the couch Before, push him down.

Ye Xiaolou fell on the soft couch, before he could speak, he was so frightened by Xiang Yan's face that he closed his mouth.

"Remember this place?"

Xiang Yan imprisoned his weak little son under him without any effort, maybe he hoped that Ye Xiaolou would resist, but this child is so obedient, as if he has always trusted him wholeheartedly, except Apart from some grievances in his eyes, there was no trace of anger or dissatisfaction.

But how long can this trust last?If one day he knew that his father had other thoughts about him besides 'father-son' affection, would he still look at him in such a docile and well-behaved manner?

"……Remember."

Ye Xiaolou moved his wrist, of course he knew that his struggling movement was not worth mentioning to a man like Xiang Yan, as long as he moved slightly, it would reveal his inner tension, but he couldn't help it when his father With such eyes, he can still remain calm.