Little rich is safe [rebirth]

Zhang Jianliang and Jian Yuhuan signed a contract. Young Master Jian was no match for the old world, and almost spent the next few years working for his father, a full-fledged coolie.

Zhang Jianliang didn't do anything after taking the contract, he just told Jian Yuhuan to persuade Su Zian first, "Use the normal method, do you hear me, you are not allowed to do anything out of line."

Jian Yuhuan had some dissatisfaction on his face, but he still nodded and agreed: "I see."

After Zhang Jianliang waited for him to go out, he took out the photo album and looked at it for a long time, finally sighed, stroked the person in the photo, and said with a smile: "Xu Yao, your son's temper is really not like you at all, he doesn't do things quietly Brain, you will come to me to act like a baby. You used to, but you would rather lose face in front of outsiders than come and tell me these things. It is really difficult to get you to say "beg"..."

He babbled a lot, and the old and forgotten things that were already a little blurry also surfaced in front of his eyes. Is a good-tempered Mr.

Zhang Jianliang felt emotional after hearing Jian Yuhuan's words, and for a moment he remembered their coming.Back then, he had made such an oath for Xu Yao, but at that time he and Xu Yao had no elders who could plead like this, so they could only say so silently in their hearts.

He kept telling himself over and over again that everything would be fine, but he only persisted until Xu Yao closed his eyes on the hospital bed.

After Xu Yao left, he also felt that life had become meaningless, and began to give up on himself. The hallucination after drinking made him feel that Xu Yao was still by his side, so he started drinking. It's a nightmare.

He didn't know how he survived the time when Xu Yao first left, until someone brought a child in his arms and said Xu Yao had left it for him, and then he woke up from the drunken dream.

Part of the reason why he returned to China to make money was to accumulate a fortune for the child left behind by Xu Yao, but part of the reason was to avoid the child in embarrassment.He doubted it, and he was a little bit unwilling and sad, but he finally woke up from the alcohol-infused dream.

Many years later, Zhang Jianliang thought about it carefully. He always thought that he was the person who knew Jian Xuyao ​​best, but Xuyao ​​knew all his weaknesses.

Xu Yao left such a little thing behind, so he had to live and take care of Xu Yao to grow up for him.

Zhang Jianliang sighed, stroked the photo slowly with his fingers, and said hoarsely: "You, when you are so cruel to your own people, Xu Yao, you are not afraid that I will strangle him to death, right? Yes, you I know that what I look forward to most about you is a long life. Your illness can't be cured, so I want my son to stay with me and continue to live with me for the remaining years, don't you... You gave me such a big burden, let me There is no way to accompany you, you are very proud, right? Huh?"

The young man in the photo is wearing a neat military uniform and smiling brightly under the scorching sun, but no matter how good the smile is, the person in the photo will not give any answer.

Zhang Jianliang looked down at the photo, sighed after a long time, and put the photo in the album with great care.

After Jian Yuhuan got Zhang Jianliang's promise, he didn't go to Su Zian immediately. He felt that he should do something, otherwise his heart would always be full of anger and suffocation.

He went to the former private detective and spent a lot of money just to find out. He must know who is behind such a black hand. He is not at ease and unwilling to deal with that person.

It's easy to do things with money, and after a period of investigation, there are clues, and all the blame is directed at Du Qian, who is in the same school as Su Zian.

Jian Yuhuan didn't make a sound, and asked the private detective to continue the investigation, while he ran to the small room that Su Zian had just moved to, and helped him tidy it up.

The more considerate Young Master Jian was, the more embarrassed Su Zian felt. He had something to hide from the other party. Although he was afraid of causing trouble to the other party, he still felt a little uncomfortable being taken care of so extraordinarily.

Su Zian went to the small kitchen to wash some grapes and brought them over. As soon as he entered the bedroom door, he saw Young Master Jian moving things there, arranging such a large stack of books with his back facing him, and he didn't feel any difficulty in carrying them, but the heating in the room was a little hot Yes, Jian Yuhuan took off his coat and only wore an undershirt. His half-length hair was a little wet with sweat, and his side face was tough and handsome, which made people's heart skip a beat.

Su Zian was stunned for a while, and when the other party looked back at him suspiciously, he came back to his senses, and said a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Jian, I'm eating some fruit."

Jian Yuhuan went over and opened his mouth. This guy didn't plan to wash his hands obviously because he wanted to take advantage of it. He lowered his head and said, "I'm too lazy to wash my hands. I have to work later. Brother Xiaoan, feed me."

Su Zian stuffed one into his mouth, Jian Yuhuan chewed it twice and then frowned, "Peel the skin, don't eat it like this, the skin is so astringent...it's unpalatable."

Su Zian served the young master to eat grapes, peeled one and fed it to him, but he bit his finger with a smile, sucked lightly and mumbled, "It's so sweet."

Su Zian's face was a little hot, he pulled his finger back, looked at the wet saliva marks on his head, his scalp was a little numb, as if touched by a small electric current, something was wrong all over his body.

He pushed the bowl of grapes to Jian Yuhuan, but Young Master Jian didn't take it, and held his hand directly. The glass bowl fell to the ground, and the big purple-red grape rolled to the ground.Su Zian only had time to take a look at the grapes on the ground, and then he was carried up, and his body became unbalanced, and he was hugged and pressed on the soft bed next to him.He was a little surprised, but before he opened his mouth to say a word, it was sealed by another soft lip...

Young Master Jian thought about it for a long time and looked forward to it for a long time, but after all, it was a little different from what he did.

Su Zian's body sank into the soft bed, and the neckline was opened, revealing a few red marks on the new covering. His face was a little flushed, and his breathing was a little short.

But no matter how blushing you are, it can't compare with Jian Yuhuan's current appearance. Young Master Jian is almost flushed all the way up to his neck, and the veins on his forehead are bursting. He is ashamed and annoyed: "Brother An, I am not like this usually, really...you , let me try again!"

Su Zian's body was slightly wet with sweat. He brushed his hair back with his hand, and smiled with his forehead exposed, and said hoarsely: "It's okay, it's fine, next time."

Jian Yuhuan refused to get up, and while hugging him, begged him to give him another chance to prove himself. Su Zian was tickled by his hairy head, and pushed him with a smile, but couldn't push him away. He could only sigh and kiss him sideways, and said, "Okay, I think it's fine, I really can't do it today, I still have class in the afternoon, and you were very..." He paused, his face was a little red, Listening to Jian Yuhuan's ear, he said a few words.

Jian Yuhuan's heart was pounding when he heard this, and his body almost raised his head and saluted him again because of these words, but thinking about Su Zian's words just now, he felt both sweet and proud, so he endured his physical desire, and stretched out his arms Staying at Su Zian, he slowly rubbed his lower back twice, not sure if he really cared or showed off, and asked again: "Really, it still hurts now? Will I rub you like this?" Will you be more comfortable?"

Su Zian closed his eyes and hummed, "Okay, I want to take a shower..."

Jian Yuhuan didn't want him to just wash off the smell he had left on him, and slowly moved his fingers down with a bit of malice.

Su Zian's body became weak from him, and his eyes became moist. He raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Yuhuan, and said in a hoarse voice, "I really have to go to class this afternoon."

Jian Yuhuan bowed his head and kissed his forehead, pecked and kissed again and again, and said "um" with his nose.

Su Zian's hand on his shoulder hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't push it away. He gently wrapped his arms around his shoulder with some connivance, looked up at the clock hanging on the bedroom wall and said in a hoarse voice: "So Only one more hour."

Jian Yuhuan lowered his head and rubbed his nose with the tip of his nose, smiling contentedly, "Okay."