The wealthy young master is a money fan

Yan Heng told Lu Lexing that he is still young and still has the right to be willful, to be close to the ones he likes, stay away from the ones he dislikes, and to live a good life for himself is more important than anything else.

Don't let others limit your life.

Lu Lexing nodded half-understood, and after Yan Heng's explanation, he felt much better, secretly clenched his fists: "I will definitely live a good life, just like you big brother, like the dean's brother!"

Yan Heng was amused after hearing this: "Do you want to live like the dean's brother?"

Lu Lexing nodded heavily, his face full of longing:

"Brother dean is very powerful, he can do everything."

Yan Heng rubbed his head:

"Brother dean is so good, then you have to work harder."

Lu Lexing: "Yes!"

The tears on Lu Lexing's face had dried up, but the circles of his eyes were still red. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had just cried, and Yan Heng was not in a hurry to go back, so he sat here chatting with him and asked him some things about life. trivia.

One big one and one small one said one sentence to each other, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, dispelling the previous heavy sadness.

No one noticed that there was a person staying behind the concealed door, and they turned around and left quietly without disturbing them.

……

When Yan Heng found Pei Ji, he was repairing the wobbly wooden chairs in the activity room.

Children love to play and make trouble by nature, and these chairs have become consumables. One lost an arm and broke a leg without paying attention, and some sat on it and wobbled.

Pei Ji noticed it when he was blowing up the balloon, and now he took a toolbox to strengthen it when he was free.

Knocking a nail into the chair, Pei Ji turned his head when he heard the door open, and saw Yan Heng pushing the door in with a piece of cake in one hand.

Yan Heng saw Pei Ji and smiled:

"When I heard movement outside, I guessed that you were here."

Did not expect it to be true.

Putting the cake in his hand on the low table next to him, Yan Heng said:

"The children are sharing the cake. Seeing that you are not here, I specially leave the best and most complete piece to you."

The piece left by the children to Pei Ji happened to be the word '乐' in 'Happy Birthday' written in jam.

Pei Ji glanced at Yan Heng, put down the small hammer in his hand and stood up, walked over to take the cake without saying a word.

Pei Ji was so forthright that Yan Heng couldn't help but make Yan Heng look at him twice more.

Although Pei Ji's reaction was the same as usual, Yan Heng inexplicably felt that the dean's expression was a little different from before.

However, the other party's expression was the same as usual, and he couldn't tell the difference.

The animal cream is paired with the dense and soft cake base, which is sweet and delicate in the mouth. Yan Heng noticed that Pei Ji's eyes were slightly bent when he took a bite, obviously very satisfied.

Yan Heng, who doesn't like sweets, saw that Pei Ji ate so satisfactorily, and his appetite was mobilized by him, so he took a bite with a small fork.

The taste was a bit sweet for him.

Pei Ji ate fast, and within a short while more than half of the plate was eaten by him, and it didn't affect his performance even if there was someone watching him beside him.

Taking another big gulp, Yan Heng, who had been watching him quietly all this time, suddenly said, "Little Dean, the collar is stained with cream."

While Pei Ji was looking down, Yan Heng stretched out his hand to help him remove the cream. Immediately afterwards, Pei Ji felt a chill on his cheeks, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it. When he held it in front of his eyes, there was a smear of light blue cream on his fingertips. .

Pei Ji: "..."

Pei Ji turned to look at the perpetrator with a blank expression.

His own collar was clean and there was nothing, and he was deceived by this man again.

Yan Heng, who succeeded in the sneak attack, twirled the cream that still remained on his fingertips, and smiled brightly and clearly in his light-colored eyes: "There is no one else here, don't be so sullen, be happy."

Pei Ji's face was tense and cold all day long, even if he was happy in his heart, the expression on his face was very subtle, and it couldn't be seen without careful observation.

The little dean is too introverted, we have known each other for so long, Yan Heng has never seen him laugh out loud.

Not to mention laughing, there is not even a bright smile.

The bluish cream that Yan Heng put on Pei Ji's cheek added a touch of color to his cold face, making him look a lot more lively.

Amidst the liveliness and agility, Yan Heng keenly captured the confusion in Pei Ji's eyes and the unresponsive cuteness at the moment when Pei Ji turned his head.

Pei Ji looked at Yan Heng, and said two words: "Childish."

"No." Yan Heng waggled his fingers: "This is called joy."

According to the frugal style of the Angel House, it is impossible to use the whole cake to bury your face in a cake war, which is too wasteful.

When Yan Heng came out just now, he saw that the children were all like this, carefully dipping a little bit of cream with their fingers, and then smearing it on the faces of the three birthday friends.

There is also a sense of ritual, and it is not wasted.

Regarding what Yan Heng said, Pei Ji didn't express any opinion, just wiped off the cream on his face, and continued to eat his own.

Yan Heng put cream on his face, but he didn't get angry, it looked like an insignificant episode, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Looking at the little dean who was all on the cake, Yan Heng was helpless and funny.

Sitting next to the little dean at his own age, he was not as attractive as a small piece of cake, Yan Zong couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Just when Yan Heng was sighing for his future, Pei Ji who had finished eating the last bit of cake on the plate got up and threw the rubbish into the trash can.

Yan Heng slightly raised his head to look at Pei Ji who was coming back, and just opened his mouth to speak, when Pei Ji suddenly stretched out his hand, and both hands quickly brushed across his face.

Before Yan Heng could react, Pei Ji had already put his hands behind his back, and took a big step back.

Yan Heng paused, and looked at Pei Ji in a daze.

Pei Ji pinched a tissue in the palm of his back behind his back, stared at Yan Heng for a few seconds, as if he didn't hold back, suddenly gave a 'puchi' and laughed out loud.

Yan Heng looked at Pei Ji who suddenly smiled, and was stunned for a moment.

With the cool touch on his face, Yan Heng knew what Pei Ji did just now without looking in the mirror.

But now he has no time to think about the fact that the little principal put cream on his face, seeing Pei Ji's rare smiling face, he slightly opened his eyes wide.

When throwing out the trash just now, Pei Ji wiped the plate with both hands, and there was a lot of cream on his hands. Just now, taking advantage of Yan Heng's inattention, he wiped it all over his face.

Now there are two or three horizontal cream marks on Yan Heng's left and right faces, which look like cat's whiskers, and the visual effect is a bit funny.

Seeing Yan Heng's face like this, Pei Ji finally couldn't help it, and after a laugh, he quickly looked away.

Although Pei Ji turned his face away, the smile in his eyes was too obvious and he couldn't hide it.

Pei Ji was already good-looking, but he always had a cold face on weekdays, his brows and eyes were distant and indifferent, which made him look too distant.

With a smile at this moment, all the coldness in the eyes melted away, and at that moment, the whole person became vivid and bright, which made people's eyes shine.

Yan Heng stood up abruptly, and finally recovered from Pei Ji's smile, he was overjoyed and couldn't help taking a step towards the person.

The little dean actually laughed!

And when he took a step, Pei Ji took a step back, restrained the expression on his face slightly, and repeated what he said before: "Be happy."

The meaning in Pei Ji's words was not to put cream on your face for fun, it was you who said it, to be happy.

Pei Ji's tone was calm, but the smile that hadn't completely dissipated in his eyes told Yan Heng that it wasn't his hallucination just now.

There was a hint of cunning in the eyes that were full of smiles.

This was the first time Yan Heng saw such a vivid expression on Pei Ji's face.

To Yan Heng, this was nothing short of a pleasant surprise.

Yan Heng is like a monster that steals people's hearts, staring at Pei Ji with his eyes, refusing to let go of his every micro expression now.

Seeing that Yan Heng kept silent, Pei Ji coughed dryly, and looked away under his gaze.

Yan Heng's face was like a cat's, Pei Ji wondered if he was going too far.

Just when the smile in Pei Ji's eyes was about to disappear completely, Yan Heng finally spoke, with a serious tone: "Principal."

Pei Ji looked at him.

Mr. Yan finally recovered from the initial surprise and joy, looked at Pei Ji, and asked slowly, "I wonder if anyone told you before that you look good when you smile?"

Yan Heng's words were too blunt, Pei Ji didn't expect that he called himself in a serious tone, he wanted to say this, this time it was his turn to be stunned.

Yan Heng's expression was serious: "You should smile more."

The hand behind her back bent slightly uncontrollably, and finally Pei Ji glanced at Yan Heng and said something boring.

After saying this, Pei Ji walked out.

"Really." Yan Heng quickly followed him, and asked with a smile:

"Will you laugh again?"

He was so shocked just now that he forgot to take a picture.

Pei Ji didn't even bother to talk about being bored this time, and the pace of his feet quickened unconsciously.

"It's fine not to smile." Yan Heng didn't wipe the cream on his face, and followed him closely: "I've been unlucky lately, so you can make me happy again."

While speaking, Yan Heng slightly moved his face towards Pei Ji.

Pei Ji raised his hand and pushed him, and returned to his usual expressionless face:

"Nothing."

Seeing that his ears were red, Yan Heng deliberately teased him:

"You can buy another cake, what flavor do you like?"

Pei Ji: "..."

Although he made it up by himself, he was a little bit blind:

"Go and wipe your face first."

Yan Heng shook his head and refused: "Why do you need to wipe, what should I do if the happiness is wiped off?"

Pei Ji didn't care about him anymore, and continued to go her own way.

Along the way, Yan Heng followed Pei Ji all the time, looking at his side face with tightly pursed lips, he was finally sure.

Something is really wrong with the little dean, not his illusion.

In the past, the little dean who cherished words like gold would not have said so much to him, nor would he have done what he did just now.

Thinking of this, Yan Heng's nose moved slightly, thinking

It's so abnormal, could it be that this person drank wine during the meal and got drunk again?

But as soon as this idea came up, it was quickly denied by Yan Heng himself.

For children's birthdays, all they drink are fruit juices and drinks, and there is no alcohol on the table.

Not even beer or wine.

The little dean can't be drunk from fruit juice, and he doesn't smell alcohol.

Since he wasn't drunk, how should the dean explain the series of behaviors just now?

"Boss Yan? What happened to your face?"

A slightly surprised voice came from next to his ear, pulling Yan Heng back from his thoughts. He took a closer look and saw Vice President Lu Wenlu standing in front of him at some point.

Thinking about something in his heart, Yan Heng didn't pay attention to go back to the room.

Yan Heng is a frequent visitor to the Angel's House, and he knows a lot of everyone in the courtyard, but Lu Wencuntou and the others are still used to calling him Yan Zong, and they haven't said anything.

Lu Wen's voice made everyone in the room turn their heads to look at Yan Heng's face. After seeing the cream marks on his face, they were all taken aback, thinking

Who has the guts to make Mr. Yan look like this?