Tigers ban coveting

Duan Wuxin let out an ah, got up and walked to the window on the second floor, looking down.

Duan Yongnian stood outside the main entrance with his head raised, looking directly at him.

"It's so late at night, why did you come here?" Duan Wuxin knew the reason, her throat was dry, and she spoke without thinking.

Duan Yongnian didn't bother to tangle with him, he just repeated the sentence just now, "Open the door for me, we'll talk after opening the door."

"Oh." Duan Wuxin turned around slowly, his voice weakened, and said vaguely: "Wait a minute."

He hung up the phone, ran to the corridor and grabbed Ling Junhan's collar with a terrified expression.

"My dad is here. He must have seen the live broadcast and trending searches, and now he is coming to ask the teacher."

Ling Junhan knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He pressed Duan Wuxin's shoulder and asked wisely, "Did you bring a stick?"

Duan Wuxin seriously recalled the glimpse just now, and shook his head, "It seems not. I think he is standing empty-handed, but it may be hidden in his clothes."

"If you don't have a weapon, you can move it with emotion and understand it with reason." Ling Junhan took his shoulders and walked downstairs with heavy steps.

Both of them had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were about to go to the execution ground.

Suddenly discovering the truth after being concealed from others, and thinking in another way, everyone is angry.

Duan Wuxin asked with a trembling voice: "Is the hot search over?"

Ling Junhan replied: "Well, they are all withdrawn."

"That's good, can I pretend to be dead?" Duan Wuxin opened the door cautiously, and saw Duan Yongnian aiming at his eyes with the kissing photo, and the bright light shone on his face.

He said to himself again: "It seems... not very good."

"Curator, sit inside." Ling Junhan turned sideways to make room for the entrance, and greeted Xiaobai, "Make tea for the curator."

Duan Yongnian went straight to the living room and sat down, waved his hands, and looked not at all relaxed, "I won't drink the tea, I just want to hear an explanation."

"It's all borrowed."

"It's all true."

The two spoke in unison, but they failed to match the confession in advance and overturned the car face to face.

Duan Yongnian glanced at Duan Wuxin, and snorted coldly: "Duan Wuxin, you are getting more and more capable, and now you have learned to lie? How long are you going to hide from me if you don't have this one today?"

Those eyes flew over directly, and the two darts swished fiercely, causing headaches.

"I'm afraid you'll be angry." Duan Wuxin squatted in front of him, pretending to be obedient, "I'm sorry, we were wrong to hide it from you. The main reason is that you have been against it before, so we didn't dare to say it. We want to wait for the time Mature a little more..."

Duan Yongnian went straight to the point: "When did you get together?"

"On his birthday, the relationship was not confirmed until he became an adult." Ling Junhan wiped his forehead, sweating coldly.

Duan Yongnian was so angry that he laughed back, making hair stand up, "Speaking of which, I should still praise you for obeying the law?"

Ling Junhan shook his head, his back was slightly bent, as if a primary school student was forced to stand.

He sincerely reviewed: "I was wrong, but I really like Xinxin, and I really want to be with him forever. Today I took him back to meet my parents, they all like Xinxin, and they don't object."

"Of course they don't object, the cabbage belongs to my family! What are they objecting to when it's delivered to your door?"

Duan Yongnian pressed his chest and raised his voice, "Xinxin was brought up by me so hard. After only a few months, he changed again, joined the army, and now he is his boyfriend. What are you doing?" Don’t tell me, just keep it from me. All sources of information rely on live broadcasts and popular searches. My heart will stop beating sooner or later.”

"Father, don't be angry." Duan Wuxin patted his knee and comforted him: "If you think about it from another angle, is it nice that someone cares for your son carefully?"

Duan Yongnian raised his slap, but he was not willing to slap him, so he slapped it back.

He tried his best to calmly say: "You are so young, you know what love is. You grew up with a group of animals, and you haven't dealt with humans much. I'm afraid that you will be cheated by your brain, and you will not be the one who will be sad at that time."

Duan Wuxin muttered in a low voice: "He promised me that he would not lie to me."

"Do you believe what he says?" Duan Yongnian glared at Ling Junhan, and said slowly: "After all, you are the marshal, and I can't do anything to you. But Xinxin is my son, so I can take care of it."

He stood up from the sofa, tugged on Duan Wuxin's wrist, "I'll go back to the brink of destruction with me today, there's no need to discuss it."

Duan Wuxin blinked and struggled, "I won't go back, I'm a soldier now, and the country is still waiting for me to defend."

"Wait until you have a mission, and go back with me when you have nothing to do." Duan Yongnian dragged him two steps further, looked at Ling Junhan who was standing in front of him, and said, "If the marshal wants to block, I will just You can use force."

Ling Junhan sighed, feeling very headache, "What do I have to do to make you believe that I am sincere. Now many people are staring at Xinxin, and I am not at ease when I go back with you."

Duan Yongnian asked back: "Do you think I can't protect him?"

"I didn't mean that. His attitude is more serious than you imagined. Xinxin is directly linked to the Beast Soul Project. He is a very important witness." Ling Junhan explained patiently, "After all, I have the top guards here, which is safer."

Duan Yongnian was silent for a few seconds, thinking about the credibility of this.

The room fell silent.

The atmosphere was dignified, Duan Wuxin directly threw a bombshell, "Besides, I'm still in estrus, what if I feel uncomfortable at night?"

Ling Junhan stared at him, speechless.

Your dad just played a pair of threes, why did you throw Wang Bo out?

"Are you still in heat?" Duan Yongnian narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of vigilance, "You won't tell me that he has already put you..."

Duan Wuxin puffed out her chest, and said boldly: "Yes, I am now his man by birth, and his ghost by death."

Ling Junhan was very moved in his heart, but the curator's face became more and more serious, and the rain was about to come.

Duan Yongnian gasped for breath, and slapped the man on the back with great force, without leaving any room, "You fucking put my son to sleep! He just turned eighteen!"

I thought that the cabbage was just taken home, but I didn't expect to be kicked clean by the pig.

Ling Junhan frowned, bearing the blow that should have come long ago.In good health, I can bear it.

He coughed dryly, and said vaguely: "As the curator, you know that the estrus period is very violent...I can't control it."

Duan Yongnian didn't want to say anything, and shook his head angrily.

He dragged Duan Wuxin to stride out the door, threatening at the same time: "If you dare to follow, I will make you two never see each other again."

Ling Junhan stood where he was, and suggested: "How about, I'll take you back."

Now that he is in a fit of anger, it is estimated that saying anything will add fuel to the fire, and he will only be able to officially pick him up in two days.

"No, I'll call a car to go back by myself." Duan Yongnian said fiercely, and opened the door forcefully.

Duan Wuxin turned his head, looked at Ling Junhan pitifully for a second, and was forcibly taken away.

There was a distance between the two, miserable and helpless.

Standing at the door, Ling Junhan saw the two leave, and beckoned to two personal guards: "You two go to the brink of death and guard him, and protect him."

"Yes, sir." The two raised their hands in salute, and answered in unison.

He fumbled for a cigarette irritably and took it out. He flipped through the address book, not knowing who to consult in this situation.

Meng Yusen and Ling Jiamu, two thousand-year-old single dogs, are obviously useless.

With a swipe of his fingertips, he called Ye Fei and asked bluntly, "Are you mad at you for making Gu Ang pregnant?"

"You got Xiao Duan pregnant? Isn't he male, so exciting?" Ye Fei's tone was shocked.

Ling Junhan exhaled, and said irritably, "Not really, but it's about the same. His father came to my house and took him back. He got very angry, and I don't know what to do now."

Ye Fei pondered for a few seconds, then said slowly: "According to my experience, I was beaten with a stick anyway, and then dragged my dad to the door to propose marriage."

The same person who has fallen into the world, Ling Junhan couldn't help laughing, "Then I'm better than you, I just got a slap on the shoulder. However, you provided me with an idea, and tomorrow I will let my parents go with me .”

"Well, if parents usually come forward, this face will still be given." Ye Fei analyzed, "After all, you are not a scumbag. People are afraid that their children will be bullied, and they have no bad intentions."

Ling Junhan nodded, feeling that Duan Yongnian's precautions were reasonable, "Yes, so I don't want to make the relationship too rigid."

He bent down to flick the cigarette ash, let out a long breath, and sighed: "I thought chasing people would be more difficult, but now I find that the challenge lies with the father-in-law."

"It's fine if you get through it, you work hard, I hope you can drink the wedding wine for the two of you soon." As a person who has been here, Ye Fei said it quite calmly.

Ling Junhan hummed, returned to the top topic, and asked, "By the way, how is your beast soul investigation going?"

Ye Fei replied in a low voice: "It's not that good. In two days, I will ask Lin Xiuyong to go to the director of your research institute to study how to restrain it. The number of people involved is increasing, and I am also a little worried that the scene will be out of control. "

"Okay, when Dean Lin comes over, contact me then." Ling Junhan hung up the phone and stood by the window in a daze.

The room is usually noisy, but now there are suddenly fewer people and it is too clean.

He leaned against the window and sent a message to Duan Wuxin: "Are you home?"

After waiting for more than half an hour, there was a slow reply: "Here, I am secretly using the communicator to get back to you. My dad locked me on the second floor and locked the door. It seems that he is going to put me under house arrest."

Ling Junhan typed back: "Be good, I will pick you up with my parents tomorrow."

Three seconds later, Duan Wuxin called.

The voice was very low, like a thief, and said in a breathy voice: "I can't sleep, I miss you."

Ling Junhan gave a low laugh, and his voice was a lot gentler, "I haven't seen you for an hour, just thinking about it."

"I'm used to sleeping with you at night." Duan Wuxin muttered, and there was a rustling sound of the quilt over there, probably turned over.

He paced to the master bedroom and lay down against the head of the bed, with the nightgown that Duan Wuxin changed by his hand.

He kneaded the fabric with his hands, put it in his arms, and whispered: "I miss you too, I may not be able to sleep tonight."

"Would you like to start a video?" Duan Wuxin proposed while sending a video invitation on his own.

Ling Junhan clicked to accept, held the corner of the communicator, and greedily looked at the person in the camera.

The light in the room was very dim, and only the blurred outline of the face could be seen clearly, but the silver-white hair was eye-catching.

"Close your eyes, I'll watch you sleep."

Duan Wuxin turned over, put the communicator on the edge of the pillow and propped his head on his elbows, "I have too many hearts, I can't sleep alone. Hey, what if my dad always disagrees?"

"If you are really so determined, then I will come to harass him every day until he agrees." Ling Junhan's eyes were filled with tenderness, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

At least this time, Duan Wuxin stood on the same side as him unconditionally.

Firm and fearless, it is heart-warming.

Duan Wuxin smiled softly, covered his face with a quilt, and his voice became indistinct, "I just didn't expect that the car would overturn like this. Looking back now, it's quite exciting."

Ling Junhan was about to speak, when he heard the door lock turning over there, and was about to remind him, Duan Yongnian's magnified face had turned into the screen.

"Stimulating, isn't it? Still sneaking around in the video, the communicator is confiscated, let me sleep."

Duan Yongnian took the communicator, clicked with his fingertips, and directly pressed to hang up.

Ling Junhan laughed dumbfounded, staring at the blacked out screen in a daze.

Duan Wuxin's communication tool was taken away, and he yelled at Duan Yongnian angrily: "I'm not a child anymore, why did I confiscate it!"

"Who told you to contact the enemy privately, confiscate it for three days, and reflect on it." Duan Yongnian glanced at him expressionlessly, and warned: "Don't try to sneak out, I will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Duan Wuxin groaned, and buried herself in the pillow sullenly.

The sudden interruption of the phone made the emotion even more turbulent, Ling Junhan's face flashed in his mind, he wanted to see him, hug him, and kiss him.

In the past, I didn't feel it when we were together every day, but after we were separated for a while, I felt that longing was grinding.

He tossed and turned on the bed, and after half an hour passed, he was still conscious.

The long night is long and difficult.

Duan Wuxin sighed again in a low voice. He knew that he shouldn't be so stupid, so he cleaned up the bottom in one breath.

It's good now, all contact methods have been completely cut off, and there is no news at all.

He blinked, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the terrace outside the second floor in a daze.

The big tree in front was quite old, and the treetops spread into the terrace, shaking slightly with the silvery moonlight, making a rustling sound.

Duan Wuxin blinked, thinking that she was hallucinating, closed her eyes and opened them again.

The swaying leaf was pushed away, and Ling Junhan's face suddenly appeared.

The man didn't know when he was already standing on the tree trunk, holding a bunch of branches in his palm, watching him quietly.

The wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of affectionate eyes filled with Duan Wuxin's reflection.

"Ling Junhan..." Duan Wuxin covered her mouth, suppressed her surprised voice, and mouthed, "Why are you here?"

Ling Junhan gave him a hush gesture, observed the terrain, and jumped from the tree trunk to the balcony on the second floor.

Years of training, and climbing cliffs, this level of difficulty is not a big deal.

It landed neatly, without making a sound.

Duan Wuxin hurriedly got up from the bed, walked lightly to the edge of the balcony, and opened the door on the balcony.

With the thick night and cold wind, the man's eyes were full of love and stars, he opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

The two hearts were stuck together, and wonderfully resonated.

Fantasy and reality overlap, and dreams come true in the blink of an eye.

Ling Junhan held the person in his arms, and asked with his ear: "Is it exciting this time?"

"It's so exciting, I thought I was dazzled and hallucinated." Duan Wuxin pulled a short distance away, looked him up and down in doubt, then raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth with his lips, wanting to jump up happily.

He lowered his voice and murmured again: "It's really you, why did you come?"

"Well, you said you couldn't sleep, so I'll come and sleep with you all night, and I'll leave tomorrow morning." Ling Junhan held him in his arms, pinched his waist, "It's the first time I've been so impulsive, and I'm quite nervous."

The amber pupils glowed in the dark night, and the heart was instantly hit, sweet and soft.

Duan Wuxin hugged him back, rubbed his forehead against the cold jacket, and said softly, "If my dad finds out, you will be finished."

"To die under the rose flower is to be a ghost." Ling Jun looked terrified, stooped and stole a kiss.

Duan Wuxin took him to the bed and pulled him into his arms, his beating heart slowly calmed down.

He was on the verge of falling into a dream, half asleep and half awake, and said softly: "I can sleep well tonight, thank you for coming."

"Go to sleep, baby." Ling Junhan wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and said softly, "Good night."

I originally wanted to take someone to elope overnight, but now I just want to give him a good night's sleep.