Right in your arms?

After class was over at 5:[-], Chu Linan hurriedly packed up his painting tools and went straight to the south gate of the campus, where Mr. Yue would wait for him.

The vernal equinox has passed, and the sky is still a little hazy at this time.But when they arrived at the place, there was no familiar luxury car on the side of the road.

Just when Chu Lin'an wanted to go further to search, he saw a familiar figure not far away.

"Brother Sheng Chuan!" Chu Lin'an trotted towards the man, "Why didn't you drive? Where's Mr. Yue?"

Sheng Chuan smiled in embarrassment, "Mr. Xing asked me to pick you up, the car broke down halfway."

"The car, is it broken?" Chu Lin'an couldn't believe it. A luxury car worth tens of millions can be broken right away?It's too casual.

"Let's go first, Mr. Xing is still waiting for you." The two stood side by side, Sheng Chuan professionally wanted to take the backpack from Chu Lin'an's hand, but was avoided by the other party.

"I'll do it myself." Chu Lin'an was still not used to being taken care of, so he threw the bulging old backpack back on his shoulders, "You're wearing a suit, and my backpack is dirty."

"Okay." Sheng Chuan knew that the little beauty was reserved and sensible, so he didn't insist. He raised his finger and pointed to the front, "Turn that corner and we'll be there."

Chu Lin'an nodded, "Yes. Brother Sheng Chuan, may I ask where the car is broken? Maybe I can fix it."

"You can still repair cars?" Sheng Chuan looked at the boy's fair face and the slender arms dangling from his sleeves, expressing his suspicion.

"It's just possible." Chu Lin'an shyly looked away from the other party, and said, "After I was injured and couldn't ride a motorcycle, I thought about what I could do, so I learned mechanical power by myself, and then went to be an apprentice for a while .But I only know the surface, if it is too complicated, I will definitely not repair it."

Sheng Chuan felt that the little beauty must be being humble again, and said, "It's an old car. It's been in the underground garage of the company building for several years, and it hasn't been moved."

That classic car was in Mr. Xing's collection, and it was kept by Xing Yue before the father and son broke up.

But Xing Yue didn't care about old antiques at all, and he had long forgotten to maintain them regularly. If it wasn't for this inventory of personal property, the old car would probably be put into a pile of scrap metal.

This year's Ching Ming Festival, Xing Yue, as the eldest son, is going back to his family to worship his ancestors, and he wants to return the car to the old man by the way.

Today I happened to come to pick up Chu Lin'an and use it before sending him off, but I didn't expect it to break down on the way.

The sky was getting dark, and the street lamps on the side of the road were holding up a yellow halo.

The two turned the corner.

It was a celadon-colored open-top classic car, with brown-red leather seats and silver-white trims. It was very eye-catching when parked on a modern street.

But there was no one in the car.

The car broke down halfway, which Xing Yue did not expect.

He asked his special assistant to pick him up, but he started to feel sleepy while sitting in the car.He didn't take a lot of rest on the plane, and he went to the company first after getting off the plane. Coupled with jet lag, even if he was made of iron, he could hardly hold on.

But Xing Yue still wanted to hug Little Rose, he had endured it for almost a month, and he was reaching his limit.

Xing Yue raised his eyes and saw a chain coffee shop on the side of the road through the car window, thinking about doing something to refresh himself.

With a "Welcome", the glass door opened automatically.

"Hi, two glasses of iced Americano." Xing Yue couldn't remember the last time he stood in front of the counter to order something, and once in a while it was quite fresh.

"Here, come, do you want a medium cup? Do you need anything else?"

The busy waiter with his back to the customer turned around, but was stunned when he saw the customer in front of him.

"Medium cup. Is there any fruit tea? Other hot drinks without caffeine are also acceptable." Xing Yue knew that Little Rose was weak and delicate, and she would easily get a headache after drinking something containing caffeine.

"Sorry sir, we don't have fruit tea here, but we have hot milk." The handsome young waiter almost stuttered, blushed and lowered his head, pretending to be looking at a stand-alone machine.

Xing Yue is familiar with this kind of demeanor, young but seductive, he can be picked by others, it can be said that he has seen too many, but not everyone can make his heart move.

"Then have another cup of hot milk." Xing Yue said.

Carrying the packed paper bag, Xing Yue walked out of the store, but saw the hood of the classic car parked across the road was lifted.

A figure hides below with pouted buttocks. The tight jeans make the curve tight and upright. The two straight long legs below are spread apart in an attractive posture.

Xing Yue's eyes darkened, and he walked over.

"Mr. Yue!" Chu Lin'an supported the hood of the car with one hand, poked his head out from under, his eyes were so bright that people couldn't look away.

Seeing Little Rose's bright smile, Xing Yue's emotional upheaval just now was swept away, he nodded slightly in response, and then asked: "What are you doing?"

"I heard Brother Sheng Chuan say that the car turned off for no reason, and I wanted to see what went wrong."

Chu Lin'an bent down again, propped his palm on the edge of the shell, stretched out a hand not too dirty, felt here and there on the dusty mechanical internal organs of the old car, and muttered to himself. Unclear mixed language.

Although Xing Yue didn't have a big obsession with cleanliness, seeing his two little hands made of snow stained with dust, and the person concerned still looked like he didn't care, he suddenly became irritable.

It's like a kitten that I have carefully raised. It doesn't take its noble blood and the snow-white and soft long hair combed by its owner every day. If you insist on sleeping in a cardboard box, you don't understand the owner's money, time and good intentions.

But any lover who knows a little bit knows that it is their duty to keep beautiful and clean in front of the master, and to be pleasing to the eye.

But Chulin Ankong has a self-awareness of "identity", but has no concept of "property".

Yes……

Late at night that night, Little Rose, who had bathed, was so afraid that her body trembled that she asked him, "Do you want to do it?" He didn't understand, but he didn't expect Little Rose to have such awareness and courage.

Right in your arms?

Yes, not really.

The child is still young, and although he has rich life experience, his thoughts and thinking have not yet formed. If Xing Yue really wants to interfere, he can easily shape it into whatever he wants.

But he didn't want to take advantage of others.

Perhaps it can be put another way, what he really wants in his heart is far more than a simple physical/body relationship.

"Leon, forget it." Sheng Chuan said suddenly, "The towing company will be here soon."

"It should just be an aging circuit." Chu Lin'an was still insisting, "If it can be started, it can be driven directly to the nearest repair shop, and it won't cost much to replace a small one, so as to avoid going back to the factory and being cheated."

"This..." Sheng Chuan glanced at the boss next to him, who was frowning slightly, and his heart pounded, "Leon, actually... money is not a problem."

There are dedicated service personnel for the maintenance of this classic car, similar to the membership service of a luxury car club.Besides, ordinary repair shops dare not repair it.

Chu Lin'an's movements froze, and his mind suddenly turned around—how idiot am I, thinking of saving money for Mr. Yue?

Maybe he just wanted to show Mr. Yue that he knows many things and has other advantages, not just a vase with looks.

He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, straightened up, and left Xing Yue with a fluffy head, "I'm sorry."

Apart from apologizing, he really didn't know what to say.

Little Rose, who was still enthusiastic and persistent just now, wilted in the blink of an eye, Xing Yue's heart softened, and there was no smoke left in the dark fire.

"How many times have I said this, needless to say I'm sorry." Xing Yue rubbed the head of the kitten that came before him, and then took out the hot drink from the paper bag, "Hot milk, warm your stomach first."

"Thank you, Mr. Yue!" Chu Lin'an was pleasantly surprised, but looking at her dirty paw, she didn't know whether she should take it or not.

The body of the medium cup is very short, so that when you take it, it will touch Mr. Yue's hand first.

——Sure enough, it's very coaxing.

Xing Yue raised the corners of his lips, "Take it, or are you waiting for me to feed you?"

Chu Lin'an blushed, "My hand..."

Xing Yue said: "I'm not afraid of getting dirty. There are wet wipes in the car, just wipe it off."

Before Xing Yue could finish speaking, the wet wipes were handed to the two of them.

Sheng Chuan originally wanted to follow the little beauty's wishes and let him try if he wanted to, but he almost overturned his car. Fortunately, the boss is always in a good mood when he sees the little beauty.

"Xiao Sheng, this is yours." Xing Yue took out another cup.

"Thank you, Mr. Xing." Seeing that he was treated the same as the little beauty, Sheng Chuan was very excited-this month's bonus was kept!

In fact, Mr. Xing is not very strict with his subordinates. If he does well, he will give bonuses and dividends as he says, but he doesn't know where he will step on the thunder for no reason, and he will die if he steps on it.

In Sheng Chuan's previous job, he accidentally made a mistake when Mr. Xing met his friends, and left with a box of personal belongings that night.

With a drink in hand, the three of them were about to get into the car and wait, but they were interrupted by a female voice.

"Leon?"

Not far from the street, a tall, short-haired woman walked towards them, and her smart business attire could not conceal her graceful figure.

She stared straight at Chu Lin'an, lowered her arms, and the call interface of her mobile phone was still on.

buzzing...

Sheng Chuan hung up the phone, and said to the woman, "Sister Cassie, I'm sorry to trouble you after work, is the towing company coming soon?"

The woman did not respond to Sheng Chuan, but slowed down as she approached, and asked Chu Lin'an again: "Leon, is that you?"

"Yan?" Although his appearance has changed a lot, his long hair was cut short, and his glasses were taken off, Chu Lin'an still recognized the person who came, the doubt that was condensed between his brows relaxed, and his beautiful face was like a blooming flower.

"Sister Gong Yan!" Chu Linan greeted her excitedly, "Why are you here? What a coincidence!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to come to China, Leon, is it because of your mother?" Gong Yan still couldn't believe it, and the corner of her mouth smiled very reluctantly.

She looked over the boy's shoulder and looked at the boss behind, trying to ask for an explanation.

"No..." A trace of loneliness flashed in Chu Lin'an's eyes, but he was soon overwhelmed by the joy of reunion, "I came with Mr. Yue. Does Sister Gong Yan know Mr. Yue too? This world is so small!"

"Hehe...yes." Countless possibilities flashed through Gong Yan's mind, but she didn't dare to look directly at the most likely one, "Your Chinese has improved, Leon, what are you doing now? There is an academy of fine arts nearby, yes Go to college there?"

"En!" Chu Lin'an was like a bird returning to its nest, and started chirping impatiently. The two of them naturally used Italian, which stunned Sheng Chuan.

"You called Cassie here?" Xing Yue's voice was deep and cold, making people shudder.

"Yes..." Sheng Chuan shivered his calf, "Sister Cassie has the phone number of the towing company, I asked her. After she found out about the matter, she said that she would come here in person, fearing that those people would mess around and make things wrong."

Xing Yue snorted softly, "Those who don't know are innocent, pay attention next time."

"Understood Boss Xing, I will definitely pay attention next time." Sheng Chuan broke out in a cold sweat, and now he was completely cold again.

The author says:

Sheng Chuan: The bonus still hasn't been kept, huh huh...

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---感谢在2020-12-1122:54:11-2020-12-1415:23:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 16 [-] bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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