After wandering around for so long, Shi Yu still returned to Gu's house.

A month passed smoothly, and the servants of the Gu family finally became familiar with his existence again.

Among them, the housekeeper, the cook, and A Song were the first to accept it.

They didn't care about Shiyu's status, they only provided him with the best service.

Occasionally, Shiyu could look at the distressed eyes of the cook. She didn't know what she had imagined, as if she regarded Shiyu as a duckweed in this troubled world. Because of her outstanding appearance, she was forced to be imprisoned by powerful men .

Shen Cheng doesn't eat spicy food.

For a while at home, the whole banquet was full of chili peppers.

However, the cook's distress for Shi Yu hadn't lasted for two days, and it disappeared because Shi Yu slapped Shen Cheng in the living room.

Their new owners, who came back from the outside with a cold body in the dust, faded away the coldness on their faces, and knelt obediently in front of the sofa, with their backs straight, and were humiliated by the young man in a beautiful long dress with a sneer, and his cheeks Grinded viciously by the snow-white/naked soles of the feet.

Youth is not a qualified canary.

He is soft and well-behaved in front of Gu Hanshan, irritable and irritable in front of Shen Cheng, he is always offended, and occasionally he can get red-eyed by a man who is incomprehensible and has no bottom line.

……

The wide and elegant skirt finally covered the man's head.

The new owner was motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

A young man with flushed cheeks is lying on the sofa and reading a book while eating cherries.

There was also a fast-growing black wolfhound next to his face, and the wolfhound lazily licked his cheeks, watching the young man's slender white and slender fingertips tighten the pillow, his little face drenched in sweat being hugged by the man, Hooked his neck and went upstairs.

They were still kissing all the way up the stairs.

Inseparably entangled, even the shadows stick together.

The cook was dumbfounded.

It took a long time to realize that it was herself who felt pure.

Whether it's Gu Hanshan or Shen Cheng, they indulge Shi Yu without any bottom line.

……

The servants of the Gu family are actually afraid of Shen Cheng.

Compared with the gentle and calm Gu Hanshan, their new master's aura is cold and indifferent.

After taking the Gu family's property into his own hands by means of thunder, his reputation in Yancheng was not good.

Not only did he exclude dissidents, he drove all the veterans of the Gu family out of the Gu family without any regrets, and even sat on the sofa with a blank expression, watching the white-haired old man kneel down and beg for mercy.

He was too cold-blooded, and he made no secret of his cold-bloodedness.

The members of the chamber of commerce who wanted to take advantage of Gu Hanshan's accident to get a share were all frightened by his methods and did not dare to act.

For a while, the title of Gu Hanshan's tyrant fell on him. This Third Lord Shen, who covered the sky with one hand, showed cruel and ruthless mind and methods at a young age. The next Yancheng will definitely be in the hands of the Gu family.

In the warm and dim bedroom on the second floor.

At this time, the famous Shen Sanye was kneeling on the wool carpet, and his hair was pulled and thrown into the fire.

He knelt straight, his shirt was disheveled, and there were tooth marks and palm marks on his neck. He had been beaten many times by the angry young man, and he listened to the young man's cold scolding without restraint almost indulgently.

"...Are you a dog?" Shi Yu cursed with trembling hatred, and his bare/naked snow-white toes also turned red because of anger: "Can you show some face?"

Shen Cheng was willing to be scolded: "I was wrong."

Shiyu's fingertips were trembling, her long fingers covered with pink nail polish like flower buds were white and soft, she tightly gripped the sheet under her body, and her wet palm immediately printed a palm print on the sheet: "Can you..."

His thin phoenix eyes are beautiful and coquettish, but at this moment, he is about to shed tears, his poor eyelashes are wet with water vapor, obviously angry, he slapped the man on the face again, and scolded him: "Eat when you eat?"

"Ate."

With an empty stomach, Shi Yu wished he could kick him away: "But I haven't eaten yet!"

"Okay." Shen Cheng's face remained unchanged: "I'll let them bring it up."

"I'm going down to eat."

The man hummed: "Then I'll let them leave first."

Look at the messy long skirt on his body, and look at Shen Cheng who didn't carry him to take a bath and change at all.

Shi Yu angrily picked up a pillow and threw it on his face, "...you get lost!"

……

Shen Cheng is just a dirty and bad dog.

A stinky dog ​​who is always eager to be marked and shows possessiveness.

Shi Yu would always be refreshed by him, but the man would only hug him calmly and tenderly when he was crying from fright, and say some comforting words to him.

"Yu Bao," his tone was always very natural: "Did you not feel well yesterday?"

After speaking, he would chuckle and assure him: "Today will be as comfortable as yesterday."

He is simply a natural pervert.

Terrible looking after body.

Shi Yu finally packed up his things and went downstairs to have dinner.

The situation has changed recently, and the world is not peaceful.

An old man panicked.

Fighting has already begun in the south. I heard that it was only a few small-scale battles, but the endings were all bad without exception.

The north has also been affected. Some ethnic enterprises in the south of the Yangtze River have been hit by foreign capital and are on the verge of bankruptcy.

After so many years of chaos, the situation is now predictable.

The latest morning and evening papers are all about the current situation.

People with a keen sense of smell have already smelled the coming wind and rain, and no longer muddle along, but are frantically storing gold.

No matter what era, gold is always the safest.

A group of refugees poured into Yancheng, dragging their families and ragged clothes. They sought asylum from the south and came to Yancheng all the way.

The people of Yancheng, who were still immersed in the peaceful appearance, realized the coming of war belatedly.

This year is destined not to be lively.

Everything is changing quietly.

The members of the Chamber of Commerce headed by Chairman Chen paid a lot of money to resettle the refugees. They set up greenhouses in the suburbs and gave out porridge and rice.

Chairman Chen is a middle-aged man with a big fat head and big ears, and a rich life at first sight. The same red eyes.

"Bullying our own family? Isn't that right?" He made a decision at the chamber of commerce, and looked at the silent Shen Cheng with a guilty conscience: "There is a war in the south, we can't just do nothing! Everyone has earned a lot of money over the years , donate a little per person, it won’t empty out the family, right?”

There were nearly thirty men sitting at either end of the long wooden table.

The members who once fought for a little profit had no objection.

They were of different ages, some were gray at the temples, some were young and vigorous, but at this moment they unanimously chose to acquiesce.

They can't control their own family fighting against their own family;

If outsiders dare to bully their own family members, they cannot bear it.

Under everyone's calm gaze, the young man with crossed legs nodded slowly.

He said lightly, "donate."

"Donate more, donate less, don't force it."

As soon as he said this, the matter was considered a success.

President Chen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about the current situation in the south where the battle was stalemate, and looked out the window at the gray weather.

... Now, the sky is really about to change.

With such an important pass, Yancheng's curfew policy has become stricter.

Whether it is night or day, it is difficult to see hawkers and pedestrians on the road.

Everyone has stocked up enough food, and they all stay at home honestly, not daring to go out at will.

Shi Yu was also keenly aware of the changes in the Gu family.

Recently, cooking in the kitchen has finally stopped cooking Manchurian banquets, and occasionally there will be leftovers on the table.

The time for Shen Cheng to go home was getting later and later, and the doctor at home even checked his body every day.

No matter how late he came back, Shen Cheng would still listen to the results of the doctor's examination.

Sometimes in the middle of the night I was woken up by the sound of going to bed.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and he could see the man's tired and calm face.

He is very sensitive, and he will touch his back immediately and comfort him in a low voice: "I'm back."

"Ah."

Without asking too much, he lay in the man's broad embrace and closed his eyes again.Shen Cheng would talk to him softly during this time, as if coaxing him to sleep, or reassuring him.

"You've been eating less and less recently."

"Shiyu, your hair has grown again."

"I have to see a doctor. It's the right thing to take care of your body as soon as possible."

"There are no new dresses in the mall, so I bought you a necklace."

……

Time passed day by day, and a few days later, it was dinner time.

The sky was dark and the wind was bitterly cold.

The door of the Gu family was suddenly pushed open, and Shen Cheng walked in with a cold air.

Shi Yu was eating, and the man lifted up his long hair and kissed the center of the forehead.

"Eat first," he said, "we'll meet someone after dinner."

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