Rarely affectionate

In an instant, Yuan Xiao had the urge to take out his pistol and headshot all the bodyguards in the hall who were staring at him, and then ran away with their heads in their hands.

But it was obviously unrealistic, he could only watch Yuan Cheng appear at the gate, staring at them with a gloomy expression, and then strode towards them without a pause.

Am I doing something wrong?Didn't I just bring my cousin and younger brother to drink a little flower wine and watch a little show?One didn't hack three times and the other didn't recruit prostitutes. Why do you act aggressively and lead someone to catch you, father!

Yuan Xiao hurriedly stood up: "Father..."

Yuan Cheng gave him a cold look.

Wang Jiadong stood up quickly, and also called Uncle Yuan, in a rather weak tone.The last time he committed a crime at Yuan's house, he heard from Yuan Zou that Yuan Cheng was quite furious, but he never showed his face. Take a chance.

In this business, if he offends Yuan Cheng, although it won't be a disaster immediately, but in the future, he will be restrained everywhere and everything will be inconvenient for sure.Although Wang Jiadong has a lot of background, he hasn't really inherited the Wang family yet - even if his father sees Yuan Cheng, he has to be polite and respectful and call Yuan Boss.

"The nephew is here too." Yuan Cheng gave Wang Jiadong a straight look this time, but his expression made people sweat coldly.

Wang Jiadong smiled apologetically: "Last time I lost my temper after drinking at your place and bumped into the young master. I have never had the chance to formally apologize. When I think of this, I feel so guilty that I can't eat, sleep or sleep. Finally, today I have the opportunity to apologize to the young master in person. , my feeling of guilt is really endless..."

Yuan Cheng didn't even look at him, and sat directly on the sofa next to Lang Bai.Lang Bai was reclining on the sofa, but when Yuan Cheng sat down, he shrank his feet reflexively, "Dad..."

Yuan Cheng asked: "Did you ask them to bring you to see this?"

Lang Bai hurriedly shook his head.

"Oh." Yuan Cheng snorted, turned his head away, and seemed to have just noticed that Yuan Xiao and Wang Jiadong were still standing, "——what are you doing standing there? Aren't you watching a show? Look. Who's stopping you?" ?”

The bar manager had already run over tremblingly, nodded and followed behind, almost fell on the ground when he heard the words: "Yuan, Mr. Yuan, are you still performing?"

"I won't perform as soon as I come? Am I not allowed?"

The manager broke out in cold sweat: "Yes, yes, yes! Let's start now! Let's start now!" The people in the nearby bar immediately jumped up like chicken blood, the hurried footsteps, the crowd's nervous whispers, The messy and busy sounds came and went one after another, not at all like a romantic place where money is spent for fun, but rather like a place where executions are about to be executed.

"Sit down." Yuan Cheng said coldly to Yuan Xiao and Wang Jiadong, "What are you doing there? I'll punish you for standing!"

The two sweaty poor people looked at each other and sat down obediently.

Lang Bai slowly sat up from the sofa, poured Yuan Cheng a cup of tea from the small cup on the coffee table, and said in a low voice, "Here, Dad."

Yuan Cheng glanced at him, and suddenly grabbed his youngest son's wrist.

"dad……"

"you've been drinking?"

Lang Bai paused, then nodded: "That's the one."

The temperature of Yuan Cheng's palm holding him was very high, and it was so close to the delicate skin of the young man's wrist that even the rough touch could be clearly discerned.Such direct physical contact made Lang Bai feel slightly uncomfortable.If it was before the incident in the bathroom that day, Lang Bai would have thought it was no big deal at all, but since such an intimate and intimate incident happened...

Yuan Cheng stared at his youngest son without blinking, his gaze was so sharp that it made one feel frightened.

It took him a while to hear him say lightly: "Alcohol is not a good thing for you. Drink less in the future."

Lang Bai lowered his head: "Yes."

Only then did Yuan Cheng let him go, and sat back on the sofa with his expression unchanged.

Lang Bai looked at his red wrist, and suddenly shivered.

The show resumed shortly thereafter, but the atmosphere in the bar had completely changed.Before Yuan Cheng came, Yuan Xiao and his group were just distinguished guests with VIP cards. Some of the audience around them drank alcohol, some deliberately had fun, shouting, clamoring, and making all kinds of dirty jokes were everywhere. .But after Yuan Cheng came, everyone knew that they were the young masters of the Yuan family of the legendary underworld, and no one dared to act presumptuously under the noses of a group of bodyguards who were armed with live ammunition and watched covetously.

It was obviously the thrilling sex dance that most stimulated men, but it turned into a dull and tense torture from beginning to end.

Yuan Cheng sat on the sofa expressionlessly, staring at the scantily clad dancer jumping off the crazily spinning flywheel, and suddenly asked, "Ah Bai?"

Lang Bai immediately said: "Yes, Dad."

"How do you feel?"

"...It's really exciting."

"Want to come next time?"

"No, no, not coming."

Who knew that Yuan Cheng hadn't let him go, and immediately followed him: "Why?"

Lang Bai was at a loss for words.Any fool can see that Yuan Cheng is very upset about the fact that his two sons came to the bar to watch the sex dance. Now that he asks the younger son if he will come again, the younger son will of course show his loyalty to the organization and say that he will never come again.Isn't this a normal answer?

How can there be so many why, can you just say "because father, you are unhappy, so I will never come again"?Are you kidding me? Everyone knows that it's normal for young kids from underworld families to go to bars and watch sex dances, okay?

Fortunately, after several seconds of silence, Yuan Cheng did not continue to ask this question.He pointed to the hot blonde beauties on the stage and asked, "Which one do you like?"

"..." Lang Bai paused for a while, "There is nothing I particularly like."

"No way," Yuan Cheng smiled coldly, "Could it be that my son has some physical problems, such beauties are ignored?"

Lang Bai was not used to discussing these things face to face with Yuan Cheng. He grabbed the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and his fingertips turned white due to too much force. After a while, he reluctantly pointed at one: "The one in black is okay."

Yuan Cheng nodded, and finally stopped talking.

After a while, the sex dance was over, and the exposed beauties blew kisses and jumped off the stage and walked all over the field, and some enthusiastic men rushed to tuck tips into their few fabrics.Yuan Cheng turned his head, and the bar manager saw that he seemed to have something to say, and immediately leaned over: "President Yuan, what's your order?"

Yuan Cheng said, "Call that woman in black."

Lang Bai's face changed, and he was a little embarrassed: "Father!"

Yuan Cheng turned a deaf ear to it, and lightly pushed him down beside him again: "——Be good."

After all, he is a mature man in his prime, and the struggle of his young son is really insignificant to him.I don't know if it's because of embarrassment or dissatisfaction, Lang Bai's entire face turned red, and from the side, his eyes seemed to be filled with puddles of water, sparkling, which made people look like blood was rushing.

Yuan Cheng suddenly reached out and wrapped Lang Bai's shoulders, as if he was holding his youngest son in his arms: "——what are you doing, didn't you tell you to behave yourself?"

(2)

Lang Bai was imprisoned in his father's chest exuding a thick masculinity, and he didn't know how to move for a while, his whole body was completely frozen.

The Russian beauty in black walked forward, her four-inch high heels swaying gracefully, and the smile on her face was so sweet that the man would go crazy.Even though they knew that the atmosphere was not right and the timing was not right, many people couldn't help but secretly looked at her large exposed breasts when she walked over.

Wang Jiadong lowered his head, and secretly asked Yuan Zou: "What is Mr. Yuan doing here? Pick a woman for Young Master Bai himself?"

"..." Yuan Xiao was speechless, and after a few seconds he reluctantly said: "It is possible that Bai Shao has not been very enlightened in this regard."

"Then you can't pick a dancer, you're a barbarian..."

"... Multi-level cultural exchanges, probably."

Wang Jiadong took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "To be honest, I always thought Mr. Yuan was too fond of your little son. This is not like a son. My cousin and his family are very doting. Youngest son, but it's totally different from Mr. Yuan's pampering method. How can you spoil your youngest son..."

Yuan Xiao scolded him in a low voice: "What the hell do you look like like your son?"

"Like..." Wang Jiadong paused for a moment, then had a flash of inspiration: "Like a little lover!"

Immediately afterwards, with an ouch, Yuan Xiao gave him an elbow, and then quickly dodged to a place far away.This cousin was so capable of causing trouble, Yuan Xiao didn't want to become cannon fodder for his father's wrath again.

The Russian beauty walked up to the group of them twisting her waist and swinging her hips, looked around, and smiled sweetly at Yuan Cheng in her unproficient English: "Sir, would you like me?"

As expected of a woman who has become an elite in the field of love and moon, she can tell at a glance who is the master and who is the subordinate among these men in black clothes, and who is the boss among the masters.

Yuan Cheng smiled noncommittally, and winked at his confidant and deputy.The deputy immediately took the small suitcase full of cash from the bodyguard, took out a wad of cash, and handed it directly to the woman.

The beauty weighed the thickness of the cash, and immediately smiled sweeter: "Thank you! Thank you! Sir, you are so kind!"

"It has nothing to do with me being good or not," Yuan Cheng smiled faintly, and glanced at the youngest son in his arms, "You have to thank him well."

The blond beauty seemed to notice the good-looking and gentle boy just now, and immediately blew him a big kiss.

She had seen this extravagantly dressed young man just now, but she was really not sure of his identity.Logically speaking, judging from the attitude of the bodyguards, he should be a dignified superior; but judging from his age, appearance, and Yuan Cheng's intimacy towards him, it is also possible to say that he is a favored boy.

If it is the latter, then there is a big taboo.Before she figured out the relationship between the characters, she chose to pretend that she didn't see Lang Bai.

"Didn't you agree? Why are you dumb?" Yuan Cheng patted the youngest son in his arms, "Why, do you want me to teach you?"

With so many eyes watching, Lang Bai could hardly raise his head: "Dad, you..."

The light in the bar was dim, and Yuan Cheng's face was even more difficult to see through. He said in a flat tone: "What's wrong with me? You said you thought this was good, so I called her, but someone came , You play this trick again." He lowered his head, almost forcing Lang Bai to stare into his eyes, "Are you so difficult to serve, Ah Bai?"

The Russian beauty stood aside dumbfounded.She felt that this was really weird. A powerful father recruited prostitutes for his young son. The child was obviously unwilling, but the father was still on the sidelines, and he didn't know whether he was forcing or prodding him.

What is this called? Is there any normal father who treats his own son like this?

"I didn't, I didn't, Dad... I didn't come here by myself." Lang Bai blushed as if he was about to drip blood, his fingers tightly grasped the sofa cushion under him, almost convulsive: "I won't come here again next time." No, Dad, please, you..."

Yuan Cheng stared at him motionlessly, most of the contours of his face were hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Wang Jiadong watched them secretly, the more he watched, the more he felt that the atmosphere was terribly weird, and he couldn't help shaking his head: "In my opinion, Mr. Yuan is not picking a woman for your brother, this is simply trying to force your brother into a psychological ED Ah. There are so many people in the crowd, and your brother is still a baby, so I would be ashamed if it were me...Yuan Xiao, are you sure that is your real brother?"

Yuan Xiao was in a hurry: "Why not? Didn't I tell you? The DNA test was done three times! It was done twice when I entered the door. I didn't know what happened last year. I did the test again. The results were exactly the same three times. It is definitely the Yuan family. ,pure!"

Yuan Cheng's confidant suddenly turned his head, and cautiously made a "shh" gesture to Yuan Xiao and the others.

Yuan Xiao immediately shut his mouth and didn't say a word when he was beaten to death.

"You didn't come here by yourself." Yuan Cheng repeated it slowly, and suddenly, as if finally showing his anger, he tightened his hand on Lang Bai's shoulder, "You didn't come here by yourself, could it be Did Yuan Xiao force you to come here with a gun?"

"No, really not, I didn't think so much!" The water in Lang Bai's eyes almost made people sink in it, "Dad, let's go back, okay? I'll listen to you, just stop talking." no?"

Yuan Cheng watched him for a long, long time, until almost everyone around him felt that something was wrong, then he snorted heavily and said, "It's fine if you just listen to me."

Lang Bai had been forced to turn his body half sideways, and he could only see one hand tightly grasping the sofa cushion, his fingers almost turning blue and white.Yuan Cheng pulled him off one finger at a time, threw the sofa cushions far away, then stood up, and ordered: "Since Young Master Bai said to go home, let's go home."

He kept his younger son half in his arms, until he stood up, the half of his body close to Lang Bai was exposed, and there were four bloody red and purple nail marks on his arm.

It was the trace that Lang Bai subconsciously pinched his father's arm for so long.

Yuan Cheng didn't even say a word.