The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know." The boy's eyes were as bright as fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Yin Sheng pinched Yan Qing's chin, and the distance between the two became closer and closer, so close that Yan Qing could hear Yin Sheng's shallow breathing, and even feel the throbbing heartbeat in the other's chest...

"Yan Qing! Eat skewers!" An ignorant shout broke the charming atmosphere.

Yan Qing took two steps back, and responded to Lin Xingyi in a daze: "Okay, I'll come right away."

He turned to leave, but Yin Sheng grabbed his wrist.

Yin Sheng knew clearly that if he didn't ask Yan Qing clearly at this moment, he would miss the person in front of him.

"What did you mean by the kiss just now?" Yin Sheng shot his eyes sharply at Yan Qing, "You don't need to—"

Yan Qing approached Yin Sheng again, he held Yin Sheng's wrist behind his hands, smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's not gratitude."

"Just thought, put a stamp here."

Yan Qing's slender fingertips touched Yin Sheng's lips: "In case you are away from home and you are treated as a loner, it will be bad if grandpa finds out."

He couldn't hide his jealousy for the cashier girl, but envied her for boldly pursuing Yin Sheng without restraint.

But he could only occupy the title of Mrs. Yin cautiously, without any reason to prevent others from showing favor to Yin Sheng, and even used the name of Mrs. Yin.

"Yan Qing, you..." Before Yin Sheng finished speaking, Yan Qing hurried to Lin Xingyi and Gao Shu to get some barbecue.

Seeing the joyous appearance of these "children", Yin Sheng also had to put his lifelong concerns aside.

He raised the corners of his mouth with great interest, at least Yan Qing was not impulsive because of gratitude.

Although fireworks are beautiful, they will eventually disappear.

A few people played around and went back to the villa in the middle of the mountain to enjoy the birthday cake prepared by Forbe.

Yan Qing closed his eyes, and made three wishes in the crowd's "Happy Birthday Song".

One is to hope that his mother can be in good health, the other is to hope that everyone can be happy and safe, and the third is...

Yan Qing raised his head and glanced at Yin Sheng.

Chen Qing immediately pretended to be sour and said: "Oh, you old couple, you have started throwing dog food again."

"If you have the ability, you can do it yourself." Lin Xingyi groaned to help Yan Qing reply to Chen Qing, "Aren't you with that dance teacher?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing grabbed Gong He's ear and cursed: "Are you making a small report again? Be careful next time you oversleep and I won't yell for you."

Both Chen Qing and Gong He entered the same dance academy. Although they were not in the same dormitory, they were in the same class.

Yan Qing looked at the two of them with a smile, and stopped Chen Qing with one hand: "Don't bully Gong He, everyone can tell who you like, and we knew it before the college entrance examination."

"Hmph." Chen Qing leaned on Yan Qing's shoulder, "Then I'll show you some face."

"Stingy, giggle." Gong He hid on the other side of Yan Qing, holding an apple in his hand and gnawing hard.

Gao Shu gave Yan Qing a cross-stitch embroidered by herself, which was a Q-version mugshot drawn by street painters when everyone was traveling. Among the few people, only her gift was handmade.

"Gao Shu, your handwork is so beautiful!" Gong He was amazed.

Yan Qing took it as if she had found a treasure, and looked at Gao Shu happily, but she keenly noticed the unusual atmosphere between Gao Shu and Lin Xingyi.

He found a chance to call Gao Shu to the kitchen, and while washing the dishes, he asked, "What's the matter with you and Lin Xingyi?"

I don't know why, but even though the two of them stood together, Yan Qing felt that they seemed to be at odds with each other.

"I applied for a university in other places." Gao Shu was a little melancholy, with the sound of water splashing, hiding their conversation, "Lin Xingyi was so angry that he confessed to me angrily, but I directly rejected him."

"Why?" Yan Qing was a little surprised. He thought that Gao Shu and Lin Xing were united in their hearts, and they almost pierced the window paper.

"Yan Qing." Gao Shu turned her head and looked at Yan Qing squarely, "Not all Cinderellas will marry the prince in the end."

"I've had enough of my family. If I want to be with Lin Xingyi, it's like having an extra son." Gao Shu sighed regretfully, "I don't want to be someone else's nanny anymore."

Yan Qing pursed her lips tightly. Among them, Gao Shu's family was not considered poor, but was facing the crisis of family disintegration. For this reason, Gao Shu could only support herself, living a life where neither her father loved her nor her mother loved her. life.

But he did not expect that Gao Shu would choose to apply for a university outside the province in order to leave his family.

"Don't be discouraged because of us. If you can't be a couple, we are still good classmates."

Gao Shu was very optimistic, she patted Yan Qing on the shoulder, and glanced back at Lin Xingyi, who had been standing with Yin Sheng and shriveled up: "Look, you and Mr. Yin are the best fairy tales, aren't they? "

"Then I'll be a brave man." Yan Qing smiled, "Being with the prince after defeating the devil is better than being a princess waiting for the prince to save him."

"Each of us is a brave man in our own lives." Gao Shu put the cleaned bowls into the disinfection cabinet, "But for me, I have to go to another place to experience it first."

***

They chatted in the living room, although Yin Sheng didn't participate, but sat behind Yan Qing and watched him silently.

In the end, Chen Qing actually took out two bottles of high-end cocktails from the canvas bag. It is said that they got it from the dance teacher.

A group of "adults" who had just graduated were drunk immediately. In order to avoid further development of the situation, Yin Sheng simply asked the driver to send everyone home safely.

Saying goodbye to his classmates, Yan Qing stood at the door of the villa and stretched his waist.

There were too many things to do today, he was so sleepy, he turned around in a daze and fell into Yin Sheng's arms.

Yin Sheng picked up Yan Qing in a gentlemanly manner, motioned Uncle Fu to turn off the stereo, and carried Yan Qing step by step to the second floor.

Yan Qing's thin body was trapped in the soft Simmons.

He is sober and confused, knowing that he will wake up immediately, but he is greedy for the warmth of Yin Sheng's embrace.

When Yin Sheng wanted to approach him, Yan Qing opened his eyes.

"Yin Sheng." Yan Qing grabbed Yin Sheng's tie.

It was the first time he was so domineering, Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows, and simply bent over to maintain a posture close to Yan Qing: "What's wrong."

"I will, pay you back as soon as possible."

Yin Sheng's brows gradually frowned, he didn't like Yan Qing's idea of ​​wanting to pay back the money all the time.

It was as if she couldn't wait to draw a line with him.

Yan Qing patted the tie in his hand. This tie was bought for Yin Sheng with the prize money from the math competition. Yin Sheng would wear it on every important day.

"This way, I can talk to you on an equal footing."

Yin Sheng hugged Yan Qing into his arms, and rubbed Yan Qing's fluffy hair, but there was an inaudible grunt in his arms at the right time.

"Huh." Yan Qing closed his eyes tightly, and it seemed that he was really asleep.

"We have always been equal." Yin Sheng said a word on Yan Qing's forehead, tucked Yan Qing's quilt, turned off the light, and left the room silently.

Uncle Fu stood at the door and brought Yin Sheng a cup of coffee: "Do you need me to bring in a bowl of hangover soup?"

"It's okay, let him teach you a long lesson, how old you are and still drunk." Yin Sheng walked downstairs with coffee.

"If Young Master Yan suffers from a hangover and headache, you will be the one who loves him the most." Uncle Fu didn't give his young master any face.

Yin Sheng held his forehead and sighed softly: "I love the person I like no matter what happens, I wish I could lock him up at home so that no one can touch him."

Fu Bo smiled kindly again, but didn't speak.

Yin Sheng turned his head to look at Uncle Fu, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Fu, have you been in love several times before?"

"I am not talented. When I was young, I had a few romantic affairs. I used to elope with a princess from a foreign country. My leg was almost broken by the king. I was rescued by Mrs. Madam, so I came to Yin's house."

Yin Sheng pressed the center of his brows with one hand, barely swallowed the shock, and then raised his eyes pretending to be calm: "I have a friend, whose wife doesn't know why, and has never understood his thoughts, and also feels that there is something wrong between them. Not quite equal..."

"Are you saying that Young Master Yan feels that the relationship with you is not equal?"

"Ahem." Yin Sheng tilted his head.

Uncle Forbe changed the subject knowingly and interestingly: "I mean, did that friend of yours not show his love for his wife?"

Yin Sheng tilted his upper body slightly, pretending to disapprove: "It's impossible to talk about love every day."

"Of course not." Fuber leaned down slightly and narrowed his eyes, "But you have to, your friend has to make your wife feel enough care and love, such as a good morning kiss every morning, a weekly appointment One time is all you need."

Yin Sheng was dubious: "Really?"

Forbe nodded and walked back to his room. After a few minutes, he took out a photo of himself with a foreign princess when he was young.

Yin Sheng groped his chin, looking at the door of Yan Qing's room on the second floor.

***

After drinking all night yesterday, Yan Qing woke up a little groggy in the morning.

Thinking that the first period was a morning class, he became more energetic. After washing up quickly, he put on a T-shirt and ran outside.

But as soon as the door was opened, Yin Sheng held the door frame with one hand and stood in front of him.

"Yin Sheng?" Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng with some doubts, "Is there something wrong so early?"

"It's nothing, I just came to say good morning to you." Yin Sheng smiled softly.

He pursed his lips, and just about to say something, Yan Qing jumped out from under his arms.

Fu Bo, who was standing in the corridor, froze his smile for a moment.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first. I have classes in the morning." Yan Qing hurriedly put on her schoolbag and greeted Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, I won't have breakfast."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing rushed downstairs like flying.

Uncle Fu lowered his head and wanted to follow, but Yin Sheng said coldly from behind: "Uncle Fu, it seems that these few relationships of yours ended without a problem, and there are reasons for them."