royal family

The morning sun was so dazzling, Yan Daichuan was very tired.

Clothes were thrown in a mess on the ground, Yan Daichuan's own shirt was torn to shreds and hung at the end of the bed, his body hurts everywhere, all because of Shao Yan's beating.

He was awakened by the sunlight, stared at the ceiling for a while, and while his chest was full of lingering satisfaction, he could also be frustrated.

In the first half of the night, Shao Yan didn't like to communicate deeply. He kicked and hit him. Although he was not so vicious as to bite, but because of his high force value, Yan Daichuan suffered a lot and almost became paralyzed.In the second half of the night, he refused to sleep, and refused to let Yan Daichuan sleep. He tossed and tossed until the sky was slightly bright, and then went to take a bath contentedly.

Yan Daichuan was dizzy when he got out of bed to change the sheets. He really couldn't figure out where Shao Yan got so much energy. It stands to reason that he would be extremely weak after the sex with Fang that he saw in the materials. Shao Yan Yan was alive and kicking, so energetic that he didn't look like a normal person.Yan Daichuan had already figured out how to be gentle the next day after the water came to fruition—starting with using his arm as a pillow for Shao Yan, the two sides exchanged a lingering kiss, and then he got up to boil a pot of thick sweetness for Shao Yan I fed him the porridge spoonful by spoonful, and then carried Shao Yan to the bathroom to wash, massaged his sore legs and waist, and finally picked out and changed the clothes he was going to wear that day... Intimacy is almost zero distance, with an irresistible charm!

But now?

Shao Yan took a shower and washed his hair after finishing his work in the early morning. His body was clean with the scent of shower gel, his hair slept fluffy, and he lay quietly in a ball.His hand was covering the edge of the pillow at a subtle angle, and Yan Daichuan did not hesitate if there was a change at this moment, Shao Yan would wake up as quickly as possible and take out the blade under the pillow and slash at anyone without hesitation.

The wound on my neck last night was more serious than it looked. After being pressed all night, it was excruciatingly painful in the morning.

Yan Daichuan turned over and lay on his side with his head propped up. Shao Yan slapped the junction of his shoulder and arm in the first round, and his skin was swollen.

He stared at Shao Yan's peaceful face when he was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but his eyes softened. He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to brush Shao Yan's hair hanging down his face - he was lucky that he wasn't beaten.

Shao Yan's white and smooth face was completely exposed, and the warm sunlight shone on his skin. The white and fine fluff on his face made him look like he was shrouded in a halo.Yan Daichuan stared at his face, his whole body softened naturally, he felt a little sore when he touched the wound when stretching his muscles, but he still leaned forward and kissed Shao Yan gently on the cheek.

Carefully covering Shao Yan's hand that was pressing on the edge of the pillow, Yan Daichuan leaned close to Shao Yan's ear, rubbed the tip of his nose against Shao Yan's ear, and lightened his movements cautiously and pamperingly: "Get up, the sun is already gone. ..."

With an empty hand, he slapped a hand on his face, with great strength, instantly blocked all his unspoken words, and pushed him slowly and firmly away from Shao Yan's side.

Yan Daichuan blinked, met Shao Yan's gaze, and was not surprised to find that the other's gaze was sober as if he had never fallen asleep at all.

Shao Yan frowned and looked at him: "Don't make noise!"

"..." Yan Daichuan tried to save the romantic atmosphere that should have been in the morning of the bridal chamber, "...Is your back sore? Does it hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"...Are you looking for a beating again?" Shao Yan closed his eyes again and turned over.He didn't feel any pain, but he was really sore.I didn't practice last night, and I exercised more than I expected, and I only fell asleep in the early morning. It's been less than three hours now, so I'm so sleepy.

Yan Daichuan didn't know what to do with the gentle expression on Yan Daichuan's face. He reached out to touch Shao Yan's face, but when he was close to the other's hair, it bounced away as if he had been scalded.

This script is wrong, QAQ!

What about kisses?What about porridge?What about feeding?What about washing?What about massage?

Where has it all gone!

Last night when the love was strong, the whole person was lying on his body while moving and asking for kisses, his mouth was moaning and his body was limp like a kitten, and his face immediately changed in the early morning... This is simply ruthless ! [Dawu Yan Daichuan stared at the back of Ba Diao Wuqing Shao Yan's head for a while, then tiptoed up to get dressed, and picked up a few condoms that had accidentally dropped on the ground at night into the trash can.Yesterday's set of clothes was thrown all over the room, so he simply put on a pair of pants and stepped on the ground barefoot.

After crawling to the safe range beside the bed, he boldly kicked Shao Yan's calf under the bed: "Yanyan, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Shao Yan ignored him, and after Yan Daichuan put on his pants, he went out with his dirty clothes in his arms.

He went to his room to change his clothes, his shirt was torn by Shao Yan, so he could only be shirtless.After walking not far towards the room, I heard Aunt Liu's scream from downstairs: "Mr. Yan?! When did you come back?"

After seeing Yan Daichuan's distressed appearance clearly, she immediately ran up in fright: "Oh, what's going on here? You don't even wear a jacket and shoes, and your body is full of injuries. What happened?"

Yan Daichuan didn't expect to be seen by her so coincidentally. He glanced to the side, straightened his back in an instant and regained his composure, and said with a smile, "I arrived in the morning. Something happened."

Aunt Liu felt that something was wrong, looked at the direction he came from, and looked at Yan Daichuan's impeccable smiling face, so she nodded and stopped asking.After Yan Daichuan closed the door, he suddenly realized that he slept in Shao Yan's room last night?

Aunt Liu is relatively simple, and she really didn't expect any ambiguous relationship, but the strange things in the morning are simply linked together.Not long after, Yan Daichuan, who was fully dressed, went into the kitchen and said that breakfast was ready!

When Shao Yan was at home, Aunt Liu didn't cook for three meals, and when she was hungry, she baked two slices of bread at most to fill her stomach.Seeing that Yan Daichuan went to get the casserole from the cupboard in a very capable manner, and jingled all kinds of pots around him, Aunt Liu had no choice but to help.

"No, no, no!" Yan Daichuan wanted to make something for Shao Yan to eat with his own craftsmanship. He was good at learning, and when he had this idea, he went to read the recipes. Now he has memorized all the steps by heart.

Cooking porridge is not easy. If you want to challenge, you must challenge difficult ones. Yan Daichuan cooks porridge in a casserole, rice cooker?Don't use that!

His body was finally satisfied. Although there was a little accident in the process, Yan Daichuan's mood was still very bright, his chest was much wider, and the air was fresh. He wanted to hum a song.

Aunt Liu who wanted to help: "..." This transfer is the same as Shi.

Shao Yan came down after punching in the room.His usual reaction to that aspect is relatively cold, he doesn't even blaspheme himself, he finally found a channel to vent, and his whole body is full of energy and radiant.

His waist and butt are indeed a little sore, but this level is nothing to him.

Shao Yan stood at the stairs in a good mood, smelling the smell of wet rice, and frowned all of a sudden, what is it?

what is the problem!

Yan Daichuan stood with a straight face five steps away from the stove, carefully staring at the lid of the casserole that had been thumping. It was cold, and Aunt Liu yelled after seeing it, but he had already put down the water.

The water is right according to the ratio!The lid is also tightly closed, and the fire used is correct. Why are there still so many unexpected things?

Cooking porridge is not as easy as imagined, Yan Daichuan died a large number of brain cells, and finally decided to get something to eat no matter what.

When Shao Yan entered the kitchen, Yan Daichuan had already poured out the third fried poached egg.

Aunt Liu patted him on the shoulder from behind, and whispered, "Mr. Yan is a little nervous today, don't go there."

Her expression was even a little frightened, the elderly are more superstitious when they are older, in her opinion, there is really no more reasonable explanation for Yan Daichuan's inexplicable actions today, except for being possessed by evil spirits.

Shao Yan thought of Yan Daichuan's question when he was half asleep and half awake, how could he not know what he was going to do?He sighed helplessly, and signaled Aunt Liu not to worry too much. He went into the kitchen and closed the door to block the scorched smell that was still spreading outside. Then he opened the refrigerator and took out a few pieces of sausage and burnt meat and threw them on the cooking table.

Seeing him, Yan Daichuan coughed and slid to block the trash can: "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

Shao Yan glanced at him sideways, but didn't pierce the man's little self-esteem, just said: "I want to eat roast pork rice."

"You should drink porridge now..." Yan Daichuan tried to convince Shao Yan that he was very weak now.

Shao Yan kicked him directly, kicked him to the door and stood there.

The porridge that has been boiled into water dregs must be a serious matter, and Shao Yan doesn't quite understand why Yan Daichuan uses a thin pot to cook the porridge. The amount of water is almost ten times that of rice. Is this cooking rice soup?

Take a small pot, grab the rice, wash it, put an appropriate amount of water, and then directly throw the washed sausage and siu mei into pieces.

The difficult-to-control heat and cooking details are as obedient as a domesticated pet in Shao Yan's hands. Yan Daichuan was stunned watching his smooth and smooth movements, and couldn't help but be lured closer, and stretched out his arms from behind to wrap around Shao Yan's body waist.

All the unhappiness caused by accidents from morning to now disappeared in an instant.

His heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction that was warmer than the sun, and he refused to let go of his stomach, contentedly hindering Shao Yan's walking movements, with a stern face and a yellow voice: "Give me one more sausage, how can I eat it?" where."

Neuropathy.

Shao Yan grabbed two pieces of sausage and threw them into the nearby pot, glanced back contemptuously, wondering if he really should get some bullwhip or something to make soup for Yan Daichuan to drink.

The casserole is thoroughly heated and heated evenly. When the lid is removed, the aroma of rice with the strong meat flavor of roasted meat is tangy.

The water was placed just right, the white rice was round and fat, and it was boiled until slightly dry, and the roast meat thrown in the water had been boiled for a long time, lying arrogantly in the rice, and the fat seeped out. Dye a large piece of shiny yellow rice around.

The marinated brine in the Cantonese style is simply stunning in the world. It does not need more ingredients to render it, and it is already an irresistible taste after being boiled with water.

The salty taste of the bacon is cooked into the rice and mixed with the sweet taste of the sausage. The rice is moist and chewy, mixed with the smell of meat, all-encompassing.

Yan Daichuan was biting a chewy sausage in his mouth. The dried lo-mei had a heavy taste that could not be tasted in fresh food. All the sausages that I didn't like were thrown into Yan Daichuan's bowl.

Yan Daichuan laughed while eating, with a small arc, but his eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction.Aunt Liu, who was sitting across from him, became even more frightened. She chewed her food and stared at him closely. After watching him for a long time, she silently hugged her casserole and sat a little further away.

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When Shao's father came home, his heart was pounding as if it was being scorched by the summer sun.

With his feet fluttering, he got out of the car with a special license plate. The driver came down and gave a solemn military salute. Father Shao said goodbye to the other party blankly, and watched the other party leave blankly.

Floating up the steps again, leaning against the pillar at the gate, staring at the sky.

Omg.

gosh...

God!

His back is still sweating coldly, but it can't stop his soaring mood!

He almost wanted to jump up and scream three times. Today's meeting is of milestone significance to him, to the Shao family, and to Yumenxi.

Father Shao had never imagined that he would be where he is today. When he first met the old man, he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak.He is not a boastful person, and he is better at doing things beautifully than talking nicely. This kind of character also makes him not as eye-catching as his sweet-tongued younger brother since he was a child.It was the first time that Shao's father had such an excellent cognition in his life, and the praise and preferential treatment he received came from the mouth of the old man himself!

Thinking that he had stayed outside all night, and he didn't know how worried his family would be, Father Shao jumped up and hurried to the house.

He desperately wants good family members to share the good news he has just received.

Even he himself clearly realized that Yumenxi is really different today.

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Shao Yan hardly attended any class this semester, but he didn't show up for a long time, but his popularity in school didn't decrease at all.

Isn't it true? In the past six months, Shao Yan has become a celebrity. The leaders of City A are flattering Yumen seats. The owner of the gate seat and Shaodong set up a monument of meritorious deeds.

Some time ago, when the parliament was in session, the streets and alleys of City A were filled with banners celebrating Yumenxi’s entry into the state banquet production unit. People who don’t know the outside world can see that Shao Yan is in a developed rhythm.

The Shao family was rich, and Shao Yan's grades were poor since he was a child, but he also went to the best key schools in City A. There are many students in University A who have been classmates with Shao Yan for many years. Although they have never talked to Shao Yan, they must know what they should know.

Especially the grievances and grievances of the Shao family are simply gossip of a national nature in University A.

With the development of Yumenxi, Shao Wenqing's life is not as easy as before, mainly because his family is now stepping down the road, otherwise the Shao Group is in front of them, unless they don't open their eyes, no one would dare to offend him.

But now today is different from the past, Yumenxi is about to go abroad as soon as the next step is prosperous, and Shao Yan has countless heavyweight titles on his head.In contrast, the situation of Shao Wenqing's family is obviously not very good: his father has not appeared in front of people much since he was hospitalized once, and a group of directors of the Shao family even stripped him from the chairman's position in a high-profile manner after that. The Shao family and Yumenxi fought together before, and the life and death enemies were not so vicious. Now that the limelight has turned, the posture of the group kneeling and licking the Yumenxi is so humble that it is tearing Shao Yubo's face off Spread on the ground and step on it.His father received such treatment, as a son, can Shao Wen really treat him with a normal heart?

The answer is of course.

Shao Wenqing stood in the corner, very remote, the shadow almost covered his whole body.

Holding the book in his arms, he watched the young man who hadn't seen him for a long time, who was getting brighter and more dazzling, chatting and laughing with his classmates, a dazzling light seemed to flash in front of his eyes, and his chest also turned up.

The other party seemed to have noticed his too hot gaze, and after walking away two steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked over, his eyes were so sharp that Shao Wenqing immediately lowered his head guiltily, not daring to meet his gaze.Shao Wenqing raised his head only after retracting those sharp eyes that seemed to have any substance, and watched him go away with a sense of loss.

It wasn't just him, almost everyone in the library was looking at the direction Shao Yan left. As soon as Shao Yan went out, the supposedly quiet small venue was filled with trivial discussions——

——"It's really him. He came back for the exam at the end of the year? He's usually so mysterious, and he doesn't see anyone at all."

"I heard that he is busy with family business. My boyfriend's father is a colleague of him in the Cultural Research Association of Province A, and he also said that he rarely sees him this year."

"The imperial banquets have already started to hold state banquets. It won't be long before they will be prosperous. You said that he took over the family's work at such a young age. Can he not be busy?"

"God, young, handsome and rich, how much virtue he has accumulated in his previous life... Fortunately, his grades are not good, otherwise I might as well just jump into the river."

"Maybe it's just that he doesn't adapt to exam-oriented education? I didn't see how much his calligraphy and painting prices have risen now. Tsk tsk, I really didn't see it before. He is not a fellow traveler with us."

"Stop talking, Shao Wenqing is here."

Shao Wenqing came out from the corner, still full of confidence, gentleness and politeness, met the eyes that were peeking over in private, and smiled calmly in return.

The people around started whispering and discussing everything, talking about him, Shao Yan, Wei Shi, Shao's family and Yumenxi, there are so many versions of grievances and grievances.He walked faster and faster, almost leaving with the thought of escaping.When he rushed out of the library door and bathed in the warm sunlight outside, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and he leaned against the pillar in front of the library door blankly like a collapse.

After cramming for a few days, it was rare for Shao Yan to hand in only one blank paper. His attitude towards study was very good, and the professor even specially praised his progress.

In the exam month, the cellar of flower wine is also carried out. In order to supply the summer wine as scheduled, Yan Daichuan specially built a snow field for Yumenxi in the depths of the snowy mountainous area all year round, so that now Even the passion fruit wine is made from the groundwater in that ski resort, and the finished product is even clearer and sweeter.

Probably due to the high quality of the snow in the ski resort, this batch of flower brew tastes even better than before.Of course, a small part of this batch of wine is also of extraordinary significance. After being cellared, it was removed after layers of inspections and audits. After it was confirmed that there were no problems, it was packaged and taken away.

This batch of orders from foreign guests is a bit heavy. Father Shao's statistics will be handed over to the foreign affairs department for the purpose. Of course, the subsequent packaging and delivery will also need the intervention of professional departments.If you leave it all to yourself, if something goes wrong in the future, the Yumen seat will not be cleaned up even if you jump into the Yellow River.

The wine bottle with the characteristics of country C was taken away by a special person, and after layers of protection, it was delivered to the place where it was supposed to go through hardships. The guests who ordered the wine were already waiting eagerly.

Originally ordinary drinks were treated like this and suddenly became diplomatic, and the attitude of C country towards Yumenxi can be recalled after a little thought.But who cares how private enterprises in other countries develop?After all, most countries have no intention of fighting against country C. When they originally placed the order, it was purely for tongue-in-cheek enjoyment.

The reaction of Huaniang gradually opened up, and the orders for drinks from the upper echelons of overseas political circles suddenly increased.Shao's father became more courageous after being dragged into the conversation, and felt that his family should develop some side businesses besides the restaurant, just like the popular wine now. If they can develop a sub-brand like overseas wineries, It is also a fairly capable industrial chain.

No matter how valuable the guests who come to order wine are, the wine order in the restaurant must not be privileged, and Father Shao still has this style.The market happens to be in short supply. Since the products such as flower brew and passion fruit wine cannot be produced, they can naturally continue to maintain hunger marketing. There is such a large gap in the market, wouldn't it be better to fill it?

The old customers in China are very worried. In the past, when Yumenxi was not expanded, the wine was not easy to order because of the small output. Now that Yumenxi has expanded, the production of wine is also larger, and the customer base it is oriented to is also larger. , even more in short supply than before.Now they not only have to fight wits and courage with domestic guests, but they also have to beware of crises emerging overseas.

The store has not risen, but the price on the black market has already been called crazy.There are always customers who are not bad at money and can’t afford to wait for a long order cycle to shout high prices. Although very few people can actually buy the goods in the end, the prices of drinks are immediately fired up to sky-high prices.In order to prevent people from reselling, Yumen seats now have to carefully check the identity and asset information of the customer for the qualification of wine reservations. They've all been drunk.

When Yumenxi took over the business of the state banquet, some people knew that it was not good. Many customers who often do business with overseas did not know when the name of Yumenxi gradually became famous among the high society in certain countries. What a surprise.The charm of the mysterious wine from country C hidden deep in the palace of XX is gradually being revealed. While the merchants of country C are proud, they also sadly realize a reality - that is, the wine of Yumenxi will definitely become more and more popular in the future. Difficult to order.

In Father Shao's market research, there were naturally applause everywhere.

There are indeed many recipes for Shao Yan's brewing, and there are naturally some that can be mass-produced, but the quality is definitely different from that of flower brewing that requires careful care, and the standards for raw materials are also extremely strict.

Although Shao's father is not rich and powerful, but with the support of the policy from above, he doesn't take investment seriously at all.After submitting the plan, the higher-ups also said that they are looking forward to the achievements of Yumenxi. If the wine industry can be made into a nationally representative product, the more achievements the better.

Shao's father's enthusiasm immediately had a channel to vent. In order to encourage his decision, the superiors took care of Yumenxi's main store in B City, which was still under renovation, in every possible way.

Shao Yan recalled all the wine-making recipes he was familiar with. There were so many fruit wines, medicinal wines, and white wines. Thinking of the route Yumenxi was taking now, he decided that it was best to take the fruity recipe. It's been debated for days.Shao's father wants to make the safest wine, but Shao Yan wants to challenge more special green plums or sugar cane.

He listened to Shao's father's various arguments that "special fruits are difficult for overseas customers outside of country C to accept" balabala's arguments, and he sneered in his heart.

Back then, the sugarcane green plum wine he brewed in the palace was all drunk by those shameless red-haired men who came to pay the New Year's tribute.Later, the emperor wanted to drink but couldn't drink it, so he scolded his mother who was half a month old.