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The door of Ye Xiaolou's room was closed tightly, Xiang Yan knew who he was calling, but Ye Xiaolou locked himself in the room all the time, not knowing what he was talking about.

Could it be his 'confidante' at school?

Xiang Yan felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't agree with the situation that his youngest son called others without telling him, and ignored his father, but he was helpless.

Could it be that he was going to break into his youngest son's room like last time and tell him he wanted to hear him call someone else?

Xiang Yan probably didn't know what it was like to be in love in his life, and he didn't know how to pursue his favorite lover... Of course, in his eyes, Ye Xiaolou belonged to him. He doesn't even need to spend much thought to want anything. He never even understands the meaning of the word love, and he doesn't need to try to understand it.

But his possessive feelings towards Ye Xiaolou have completely out of his control.

If you go deeper, this feeling has reached a level that even he can't believe it.

Xiang Yan took a deep breath and knocked on the door very patiently.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

Ye Xiaolou in the room was startled and almost threw the phone away. After a while, he said tremblingly: "Daddy? What's the matter?"

"..."

If in the past, Ye Xiaolou came over and opened the door for him as soon as he heard his footsteps, how could it be like now, even his voice was trembling?

Xiang Yan stared at the door, and finally did not force him, "Go to bed early."

"Okay Daddy, I'll be sleeping right away"

After Xiang Yan's footsteps went away, Ye Xiaolou relaxed.

He was actually a little guilty.

He was still on the phone with Qu Yunrui just now, of course, there is nothing to hide, but the problem is that Xiang Yan must not let Xiang Yan know about the question he asked on the phone just now!

Qu Yunrui's cautious voice came from the phone, "Ye... classmate Ye?"

"It's okay. I'll hang up first. My father is looking for me. I'll call you next time."

Ye Xiaolou quickly hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, after he finished talking about the school doctor Chu, he suddenly asked for some reason, "I want to ask you... Will your father teach you about that?"

Qu Yunrui: "Which aspect?"

"That's it..." Even knowing that the other party can't see him now, Ye Xiaolou deliberately lowered his voice, and his face turned red.

Qu Yunrui actually comprehended it quickly, but this also has something to do with his own thinking. After all, just two days ago, he was still thinking about it, "Did your father find you a woman? Find it yourself. of? What kind did you find?"

If Qu Yunrui was really standing in front of him, Ye Xiaolou might have punched him.

Qu Yunrui didn't know if he felt this dangerous aura through the phone, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm just kidding... My father never cared about my affairs, but my sister still cares about it... However, the Xiang family is different after all, I guess your elder brother doesn't need your father to find him at your age..."

Speaking of this, Qu Yunrui felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was his own elder brother. Ye Xiaolou would ask this, obviously he had never been in contact with such a thing. After all, his father, the godfather of the underworld, would let such a Does a young son have access to women at this age?

Even Qu Yunrui thinks this kind of thing is a little impossible. After all, Ye Xiaolou is so beautiful. It’s okay if he grows up. Judging from Ye Xiaolou’s attitude towards the girls in the school, he is completely innocent in this respect. Can.

"Then...then if my father..."

Ye Xiaolou was a little embarrassed to say it, of course he couldn't tell others what happened that night, even, this kind of thing was very secretive and embarrassing in his heart, but he just asked it out unconsciously.

Could any other father do this to his child?

How could such an overly intimate thing happen between a father and son?

Ye Xiaolou had a hunch that something was wrong, but Xiang Yan's attitude was so natural that he couldn't even find the slightest bit of awkwardness.Later, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the gift that Xiang Rong had sent to his elder brother. The woman named Julia, in front of him, clearly expressed that she had such thoughts for his father, which was simply subverted. Three Views of Ye Xiaolou.

Ye Xiaolou never thought about whether there would be a mistress in this family. If there was, would his father still treat him like this?

But a man like Xiang Yan cannot be without a woman by his side.Ye Xiaolou understood this problem almost overnight.

His father even asked him if he needed a woman to relieve his desire...

"It's so..." Ye Xiaolou thought for a long time, but couldn't find a word to express his feelings, so he said wearily, "Daddy let me sleep..."

He'd better sleep.

However, lying on the bed, Ye Xiaolou couldn't sleep again.

Maybe because he slept too long yesterday and ate too much, Ye Xiaolou tossed and turned in his little bed and couldn't fall asleep, and this bed was different from Xiang Yan's. It will plop down.

He was always very honest when he slept on Xiang Yan's bed, even if he was dishonest, he would not be able to roll to the edge of the bed when he was hugged by Xiang Yan--Xiang Yan could grab him back as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Ye Xiaolou felt that the bed was so hard no matter how he slept, it was like a stone compared to his father's big bed.

In the middle of the night, Ye Xiaolou couldn't bear it any longer, and came out to the kitchen to pour a glass of milk.

Xiang Yan also didn't sleep.

Ye Xiaolou's reaction during the day was a bit strange, but it was undeniable that Ye Xiaolou had no dissatisfaction or rejection towards his father.

... But is this enough?

Ye Xiaolou guessed that he didn't know, he was looking at Xiang Yan's eyes - always docile, full of dependence and trust, as if he only liked his father in the whole world.

He has almost no resistance to this gentle and beautiful little son. Sometimes, seeing his smooth long hair, delicate and quiet appearance, he even wants to just imprison him by his side. Ever since he was brought back to Xiang's house, he can't What can't be avoided is the identity of 'the young son of the Xiang family', even if he wants to leave, he can't go anywhere without Xiang Yan's permission.

This kind of thought has never been seen before, and he has never wanted to get someone so urgently.

And even a step further...

I'm afraid Ye Xiaolou still can't fully understand it now... But, what does it matter?

Xiang Yan had lost two of his own sons, including his younger sister, and his almost unrelated elder brother who was still alive.

But now, he no longer wants to lose this youngest son who is not related to him by blood.

For a moment he even thought, what does Ye Xiaolou think?In any case, it is impossible for him to leave the Xiang family and his father in his life.As long as Xiang Yan is willing, what does it matter if he is locked up and raised?

By the time Xiang Yan realized his thoughts, he had already sat alone in the middle of the night with an unfinished cigarette in his hand.

The moonlight was clear outside the window, Xiang Yan was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by smoke and clouds, his face was silent and cold.

Someone came down to ask once, otherwise he called a woman over, but Xiang Yan drove him away in a irritated mood.

woman?What a joke, since his youngest son came to this house, which woman can enter the gate of Xiang's house?

Oh, he had one before. Although he didn't enter the door, he frightened the young master quite a lot. In the end, he was sent to a villa in the suburbs overnight by his eldest son's people.

Thinking of his youngest son's pale face with fright, Xiang Yan felt a little happy in his heart. After all, she was a beautiful woman with a hot figure, but his youngest son regarded her as a scourge. Maybe he was really serious about women. Don't you have any thoughts?

But, thinking about it again, did he have this kind of thought about his father again?

Xiang Yan's face was gloomy, the smoke in his hand was almost burning his fingers, but he didn't feel the heat in his hand at all.

"Daddy?"

Xiang Yan raised his head sharply, his youngest son was standing in the corridor not far away, holding a glass of milk in his hand, looking at him in surprise.

He didn't seem to have expected Ye Xiaolou to appear here suddenly, and his face was slightly surprised, but before he had time to say anything, he saw his youngest son running over in slippers, almost rushing over , involuntarily stretched out his hand and patted off his fingers.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?" Ye Xiaolou seemed a little angry, his hand was trembling with one hand, and he said to him almost holding back his anger, "This thing is going to burn your hand, why are you still Don't throw it away?"