Young master Dongshan's mixed-race boyfriend

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Bai Jinhua was sitting on the small sofa in the bedroom watching TV. The mansion was so quiet that only the voice of the news host was speaking.

Bai Jinhua likes to watch international news and pays close attention to political developments around the world.

At this point in time, Nine Uncle Kang and Aunt Tan Jiasheng had already returned to the bungalow. Compared with the occasional laughter from the living room of the bungalow, the Baijia Mansion was so quiet that it made one's heart chill.

From the age of nine, Bai Xiyan left his parents to follow Bai Jinhua, and lived like this for ten years.

Bai Xiyan was used to the silence at night.

But recently, he hadn't thought about it for a long time, what a silent night was like.

In the study room on the third floor, Tan Jiasheng just closed the door when he went downstairs, and when he got closer, he could vaguely hear voices.

"To take a shower together?"

"You go wash first."

"I can rub your back for you."

“The bathroom is too small to stand up.”

"Just hold it."

The bathroom on the third floor is in the living room, it would be too blatant to take a shower together here, Bai Xiyan was unwilling to say anything, Wei Mingyu took the next best thing and abducted him to the attic.

The bathroom in the attic is separated from wet and dry, and the two of them squeezed under the shower head, and the clothes were thrown all over the floor outside the glass door.

The agreed back rubbing ended up being pressed and kissed, and the sound of water covered up the dense panting. At this age, rubbing the back in the bath was as unbelievable as just chatting under the quilt.

The sound of splashing water in the attic bathroom lasted for more than an hour.

After finally taking a shower, Wei Mingyu tricked him into going to the movies, and Bai Xiyan, who finally fell asleep, forgot all about it.

One advantage of being eighteen or nineteen is that you will be full of energy after a night of sleep.

"Xiaoyan got into a fight with Shirt recently?" Tan Jiasheng came back early today, and happened to have breakfast with the two of them.

Bai Xiyan kicked Wei Mingyu under the dining table.

"Xiaoyan looks good in a shirt. Last time we went shopping and bought a lot." Wei Mingyu answered immediately and changed the subject at the same time. "Brother Sheng, you can also wear more, sister Mei will definitely like it."

As soon as talking about his fiancée, Tan Jiasheng immediately became full of energy. "Really? Then I'll buy a few too?"

"Don't buy plaid ones, it's better if you wear solid colors." Wei Mingyu suggested.

"That's right, I also think I look old in plaid." Tan Jiasheng has already picked up his phone, and can't wait to swipe a certain treasure.

Bai Xiyan stood up to refill the porridge, only to see that Tan Jiasheng only ate one fried dough stick without moving his chopsticks. "Brother Sheng, don't you want to eat?"

"I won't eat, I've lost weight recently." Tan Jiasheng tried not to focus on the snacks. "I'm too fat now, how ugly I look when I take wedding photos."

It's fine that the husband and wife are both fat. Xiaomei's figure is not half that of Tan Jiasheng's, the gap is too big to be photogenic.

"Dieting is worse than exercising. Go to the gym and let the coach take it with you, and you can lose weight in a month." Wei Mingyu also had a dedicated fitness coach when he was abroad, and his body can't be played just by playing basketball.

"That's right, why didn't I think about this." Tan Jiasheng slapped his thigh.

"I'm just about to find a gym to exercise, so I signed up for you by the way? The three of us together?" Wei Mingyu said casually.

Tan Jiasheng naturally nodded hurriedly.

"I'm going too?" Only Bai Xiyan was dumbfounded holding the spoon.

Wei Mingyu nodded. "Of course, you are too weak."

What is too weak? ?Bai Xiyan's face turned blue and red, he put down the spoon, and he got up to run away. "You go, I won't go."

"Then how can I do it?" Wei Mingyu stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, with a smirk all over his face. "I have asked Manager Li to find a suitable clubhouse, and I will inform you when I find it."

Hearing that it was Tan Jiasheng from the clubhouse, he stomped his feet excitedly. "Brother! Good brother!!"

Only Bai Xiyan was speechless. "I dont go!!"

Wei Mingyu clasped his hands tightly, and Bai Xiyan couldn't break free. It was the first time that he was so close to Wei Mingyu in front of his family, and his ears turned red.

"Sitting without exercising every day, look at the flesh on your belly. If you don't exercise, you will become a middle-aged man." Wei Mingyu deliberately frightened him.

As expected, Bai Xiyan was stunned, ignoring the embarrassment, his eyes were filled with panic in an instant.

Become Sheng Ge? ? ?

It has to be said that Bai Xiyan was frightened.

"Hahahaha!" The instigator laughed all the way from the dining room to the courtyard gate. "Yanyan, why are you so funny?"

Bai Xiyan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. "Aren't you a driver? Still driving?"

Last night, Wei Mingyu explained that the driver was not used to pick up and drop off. Cullinan parked under the wall of Wei's courtyard. Due to the renovation of the courtyard, he did not park there for the time being.

"Yes, my young master." Wei Mingyu smiled and opened the co-pilot's door for Bai Xiyan.

Most of Cullinan's impressions are business, prudent, and dignified. For rich second-generation people like Wei Mingyu's age, the first choice for buying a car is naturally a variety of sports cars.

Perhaps it was because Wei Mingyu was exposed to financial management very early, and he had a calm side beyond his age. When he sat in Cullinan's cab, Bai Xiyan didn't feel that it was against harmony at all.

Bai Xiyan even became a little curious, what is Wei Mingyu's lifestyle like?

What is the real him like?

The streets of Dongshan Yanglou Street are all single-lane. Not every household has a yard or a garage. Many people park their cars on the side of the street against the courtyard wall, making the already narrow street even narrower.

With Wei Mingyu's proficient handling, Cullinan reversed the car at the narrow intersection, and successfully turned the car around after returning to the direction twice. In the past, the driver had to reverse at least four or five times.

At those angles that Bai Xiyan found difficult to pass, Wei Mingyu did not slow down the accelerator, stably pierced through them, and opened the road in a blink of an eye.

So it's still an old driver.

"Yanyan, you don't have class this afternoon?" Wei Mingyu asked suddenly.

Bai Xiyan hummed. "Is there somewhere you want to go?"

"I have an appointment with Manager Li in the afternoon, can you walk with me?" Wei Mingyu smiled.

Mr. Wei officially handed over the management of the domestic industry to Wei Mingyu. Over the years, Manager Li only gave reports, and no one came to really see the actual situation.

This is not just taking over, Wei Mingyu's first thing is to understand it on the ground.

He didn't want the Wei family's old house to be illegally built again. This incident was considered to be Manager Li's negligence.

Bai Xiyan nodded naturally. "good."

"I only have one class in the morning, and then go to practice. After class, you can find me on the court." Wei Mingyu reminded.

It will be the city league soon, and I have practiced frequently recently, so I don't have to go every day after the season.

Originally, Wei Mingyu could go downstairs to Bai Xiyan's classroom and wait, but he didn't want to make Bai Xiyan feel oppressed, so as usual, the two met at the stadium.

"Okay." Bai Xiyan nodded again.

Wei Mingyu just liked his cute and quiet appearance, and felt itchy for a moment, taking advantage of the gap at the red light, he picked up Bai Xiyan's hand and sucked it.

Bai Xiyan was speechless when he saw the red mark on the back of his hand. "Are you a big mosquito?"

"Yes." Wei Mingyu answered seriously, and then couldn't help laughing.

Talking and laughing, soon came to Suida.

The Department of Archeology is near the south gate, Wei Mingyu drove the car downstairs, and rubbed his head as usual. "Contact us on WeChat."

"Yes." Bai Xiyan picked up his backpack and got out of the car.

"Xiaoyan, has your father returned to City G?" Zou Kun was just about to go upstairs, when he saw that he had changed his car to send Bai Xiyan off, he naturally thought of Bai Chenshan.

"No." Bai Xiyan didn't say much.

Zou Kun didn't ask too much. "Let's go, I let someone take a good seat, there are too many people in this public class."

After the embarrassing period, the relationship between the two returned to normal, as long as Zou Kun came early, he would help to occupy the seat.

There are several unified parking lots in Suidali, and students are not prohibited from driving to school. Only on certain special days, when there are too many social vehicles, will the vehicles entering the school be controlled.

Wei Mingyu parked the car in the parking space downstairs, and just got out of the car, Zhuang Shaoquan's loud voice fell.

"Brother Yu! Are you next to a rich woman??!!"

With what he said, Wei Mingyu didn't even bother to roll his eyes. "My sexual orientation is male, thank you."

"Oh." Zhuang Shaoquan found a major bug in his words, but it doesn't matter, this is not the point. "Brother Yu, is this car your own?"

"My boyfriend doesn't want it, I bought a second-hand car." Wei Mingyu said it in a normal way.

In just one sentence, there is too much information, and Zhuang Shaoquan digested it all the way.

The translation is the second-hand Cullinan that Bai Xiyan's family doesn't want.

Oh, it turned out that it was just a second-hand car that people didn't want.

What did Zhuang Shaoquan think was wrong?

"Here." Gao Hong raised his hand to beckon the two to go.

Class is about to start, and the classroom is full of classmates, bustling like a vegetable market.

As soon as the three met, Gao Hong chatted about the league. "Next week in the city league, we're going to the city sports center to compete. We don't have enough cars. Is Zou Kun coming?"

The league is coming soon, and everything else is ready, but the transportation has not yet been decided.

"Come on, I'll reimburse him for the gas." Wei Mingyu agreed on Zou Kun's behalf.

"That's good." Gao Hong counted the heads in his mind. Zou Kun's car can seat six people, and the coach's car can seat four people. There are still two seats left. "What's the matter with two people missing? The extra people take taxis?"

Zhuang Shaoquan immediately objected. "Not all of them are in the sports center. There are a few games played in the university town, and it is inconvenient to switch games."

"It's okay, I just bought a car, and it's big enough." Wei Mingyu took out his textbook and went through it in advance.

This is really good news, Gao Hong asked happily. "You bought a car? What car?"

"Used car." Wei Mingyu replied calmly.

"Oh, second-hand cars are pretty good now, they are cheap and usable." Gao Hong is very pragmatic.

Only Zhuang Shaoquan had a sting in his throat.

God's second-hand car.