idol stepfather

After Bai Yang left the "Rainy Sky Palace", he returned to the old city he was familiar with and found the noodle shop yesterday, ate another bowl of noodles, drank a few glasses of water, finished his daily meal, and then sat in the small shop Use your mobile phone to search for news about "Rainy Sky Palace".

The strange thing is that in such a large and high-end club, there is no other information on the Internet except for a job offer. Even on those famous gossip forums, there is no gossip about this place.

This is unusual.

Usually, there are only two reasons why this happens, one is that there is really nothing wrong with that place, and the other is that... no one dares to write about the place.

Unable to find any useful information, he put away his cell phone and began to recall what Liao Yuyu said to him before he died.

From her words, he can probably analyze that Ayu is Ouou's biological father whom he met at work, and that the other person's surname is...Nie.

It's not that difficult to find someone based on just one surname.Fortunately, if the other party is really a member of "Rainy Sky Palace", it will be relatively easy to find.

In the afternoon, Bai Yang went to interview again for the position of street dance teacher in a dance training center. This time he chose to teach street dance to children, so that he would not have too much trouble and would not be too tired. I found one in a business district and successfully applied for the job. The class is also two days a week, and the class has to be attended on the same day.

It was exactly five o'clock when Bo Yang finished teaching in this classroom called "Nursing Seedling Dance". He took a shower here, changed into his own clothes, and rushed to the "Rainy Sky Palace", a little before six o'clock.

He walked slowly on the road full of flowers and green plants outside the "Rainy Sky Palace", wasting time.

This road is the private site of "Rainy Sky Palace", and there is only Bai Yang on this road at the moment.

There were 5 minutes until [-]:[-], when the sound of a car driving came from behind him, Bai Yang stopped and looked back, and saw a caravan turning a corner onto this romantic road.

Bai Yang stood by the side of the road silently staring at the all luxury cars, all of which have the same brand and consecutive license plate numbers, it seems that people who come to this place say "either rich or expensive" is not casual.

He had ridden in such a good car once before, enough.

When Bai Yang retracted his gaze optimistically, his heart suddenly started beating restlessly again. Within two seconds, he once again felt his shortness of breath, blood boiling, and an unusual reaction in his heart.

The fleet of cars happened to pass by him, and Bai Yang's gaze seemed to be drawn by something, and he looked in one direction.

Nie Fengxuan was originally sitting in the car with her eyes closed, but somehow she felt a strange throbbing in her body. She looked out the left window of the car and met Bai Yang's eyes.

The car drove past with a "huh", Bai Yang's eyes seemed to be glued, and he followed the car all the time. At the same time, Nie Fengxuan also slowly turned his head, looking at the outside from the farther and farther distance. That handsome young man standing by the side of the road.

...Just now, why did he feel that his heart, which had never skipped a beat, moved twice?

Nie Fengxuan's pupils trembled in disbelief for a moment, and reason told him to turn around, but he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he couldn't move his eyes away from the boy...

"Patriarch?" Han Guang noticed that he was unusual, and also looked back at the young man on the side of the road behind.

"He's a good-looking boy." Han Guang praised.

Nie Fengxuan withdrew her eyes this time, and looked forward calmly: "Since when have you paid attention to this?" Her tone was a little unhappy.

"...Didn't you tell me to prepare some high-quality boys?" Han Guang replied.

"I mean pick from among our own..."

"But the person who picks us, the one who can't even take a look...how about..."

Nie Fengxuan hesitated this time, thinking about that young man just now, even his own seldom fluctuating heart can be stirred up by him, so, what about that... "Private Envoy"?

What about him?