Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

Xia Xingqiao was held in Rong Tingye's lap.

He reached out and hooked Rong Tingye's neck, and pressed himself against it.

Xia Xingqiao had never been so clingy before, and Rong Tingye was slightly taken aback by his current appearance of being afraid of being separated from him.

Rong Tingye whispered in Xia Xingqiao's ear, but Xia Xingqiao just shook his head, and then drilled deeper into Rong Tingye's arms.

Rong Tingye: "..."

He looked at Xia Xingqiao with pampering eyes, and raised his hand to pat Xia Xingqiao's back lightly.

It's like patiently coaxing a child to sleep.

Xia Xingqiao leaned her face against Rong Tingye's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

Under Rong Tingye's comfort, Xia Xingqiao's heart also settled down.

Gradually, the heartbeats of the two of them seemed to overlap.

Xia Xingqiao nestled in Rong Tingye's arms, enjoying the extreme tenderness of her lover.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Xingqiao looked up at Rong Tingye and smiled obediently.

"Is the meeting over? Am I disturbing you?"

Rong Tingye leaned over and kissed Xia Xingqiao's nose, and said with a smile, "No, the meeting is over."

Xia Xingqiao snorted.

"Then you are here..."

As Xia Xingqiao said, she couldn't help looking at the desk.

Unexpectedly, he saw the mobile phone standing on the table at a glance, as well as the video call interface.

As soon as Xia Xingqiao turned her head, she "stared" with Louis on the screen.

But this blond foreigner grinned at Xia Xingqiao, showing a standard smile with eight teeth.

Xia Xingqiao: "!!!"

Xia Xingqiao's body froze.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Tingye, his voice trembling: "You, you, have you been making videos???"

After receiving Rong Tingye's affirmative answer, Xia Xingqiao was only thinking of leaving here quickly or finding a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Thinking of his current posture - he is still sitting on Rong Tingye's lap!

Xia Xingqiao's ears were red, struggling to get out of Rong Tingye's arms.

But Rong Tingye's hand, which was originally on Xia Xingqiao's waist to prevent him from falling, seemed to be deliberately restraining Xia Xingqiao, preventing him from leaving his thigh.

Xia Xingqiao's face turned even redder.

"Let me go down..." Xia Xingqiao begged softly, softly.

Rong Tingye leaned down and whispered in Xia Xingqiao's ear: "It's okay, he can't see below."

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

Even if you can't see them, you can imagine their current posture through brain supplementation!

But Rong Tingye made it clear that he didn't want Xia Xingqiao to slip away, so Xia Xingqiao had to give up struggling and let Rong Tingye continue to hold him on his lap.

Rong Tingye turned the seat to face the phone screen.

As soon as he raised his hand to unmute the video, Louis's distraught voice came from the speaker.

"For God's sake, get that goddamn mute button off your phone! Are you afraid I'll disturb you... Oh! Rong! Thank goodness you really cancelled!!"

Xia Xingqiao heard this strong translation accent at first glance: "..."

Rong Tingye leaned into Xia Xingqiao's ear and whispered, "He learned Chinese from dubbed films at the beginning, but after learning it, he became like this, and he can't change it anymore."

"Pfft..." Hearing Rong Tingye's tone of headache, Xia Xingqiao could even imagine many interesting scenes, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xia Xingqiao's smile made Louis, who was still complaining, suddenly stuck.

I saw that the young man's facial features were exquisite, but now his cheeks were slightly red, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his curved eyes seemed to be full of autumn waves.

- the end is a beauty.

Louis had never seen such a beautiful oriental boy.

"Oh my God, please allow me to take the liberty to say that you are so beautiful!" Louis sighed to Xia Xingqiao.

If Rong Tingye hadn't given him a cold look, Louis would have liked to compose a sonnet on the spot to praise Xia Xingqiao's beauty.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

Xia Xingqiao couldn't help but glanced at Rong Tingye first, then smiled at Louis, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, beautiful boy. Oh! I almost forgot, please allow me to introduce myself to you, my name is Louis Williams, my old friend for many years, you can call me Louis."

Xia Xingqiao blinked when she heard this, "Hi, I'm Xia Xingqiao, Mr. Rong's lover."

Speaking of the word "lover", Rong Tingye gently pinched Xia Xingqiao's hand.

Xia Xingqiao couldn't help showing a sweet smile on his face.

He inserted his fingers into Rong Tingye's and intertwined his fingers.

"Ever since I found out that Rong was in love, I couldn't help but wonder what his lover would look like. I finally saw you today," Louis said excitedly, "You really match well."

When Xia Xingqiao heard what Louis said, the smile on his face deepened.

When he thanked Louis, his smile was much more sincere than at the beginning.

So much so that when Louis said later that he would come to China, Xia Xingqiao agreed to go to the airport to pick him up.

Rong Tingye watched him talk to each other, and even the two who were chatting more and more happily, couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

When Xia Xingqiao told Louis that he would add a friend later, Rong Tingye finally couldn't help but raised his hand and hung up the video with a "beep".

Louis's annoyingly large face finally disappeared from the screen.

Xia Xingqiao: "Huh???"

Before Xia Xingqiao could speak, he suddenly felt the world spinning.

He exclaimed, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his whole body was being carried on Rong Tingye's shoulders!

The slippers on Xia Xingqiao's feet fell to the ground because of this action.

When Xia Xingqiao was still in a daze, Rong Tingye was about to walk outside carrying him.

"Shoes, the shoes fell off..." Xia Xingqiao reminded Rong Tingye in a low voice.

But Rong Tingye walked towards the door without even stopping, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Xia Xingqiao was even more confused, he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

It was Rong Tingye who answered him with two words that seemed to be squeezed out from the back molars:

"sleep."

Beijing Airport——

Xia Xingqiao looked at a figure in the distance, a little lost in thought.

Until Rong Tingye beside him called him.

"Jojo."

Xia Xingqiao suddenly turned her head and looked into Rong Tingye's eyes, "...Huh?"

Rong Tingye raised his hand to adjust Xia Xingqiao's mask.

"What's wrong?" Rong Tingye asked.

Xia Xingqiao shook her head, and explained in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just saw a very dressed..."

He thought about the person's attire just now, and found a word to describe it with some difficulty in his mind: "...a person who is very stylishly dressed."

Maybe fashion is like this. Xia Xingqiao couldn't help laughing when he thought of that man's dazzlingly colorful hair just now. He might not appreciate this kind of fashion much in his life.

Xia Xingqiao and Rong Tingye are standing at the pick-up gate, and there are many people around them who also came to pick them up.

The outstanding figure and temperament of the two make them attract the attention of countless people no matter where they stand.

Now is no exception.

If it weren't for the shorter boy who threw himself into the arms of the taller man, and the man wrapped his arms around the boy's waist with one hand, holding him in his arms in a very possessive and assertive gesture.

It is estimated that someone could not bear to come over and ask for the WeChat of the two of them.

But now, seeing Xia Xingqiao and Rong Tingye's appearance that no one can get in, anyone with thoughts can only sigh regretfully in their hearts.

Xia Xing? Han@燕@儿@运@苏乔 didn't know what the people around him were thinking, so he glanced at the time.

"Are you tired?" Rong Tingye asked in a low voice, "If you are tired, rely on me."

Rong Tingye exerted a slight force on his arm, so that Xia Xingqiao's body centered on him.

Xia Xingqiao shook her head, "Not tired."

He and Rong Tingye will stand here and talk about the video call in the study last week.

Xia Xingqiao promised Louis to pick him up today.

Fortunately, the plane was not delayed, and soon someone could be seen coming down the escalator.

Xia Xingqiao quickly stood up and took out the tablet from the bag she was carrying.

Then Xia Xingqiao showed Louis' name so that he could see it as soon as he walked out of the pick-up gate.

Rong Tingye shook his head helplessly, then took the tablet from Xia Xingqiao's hand.

"I'll come." Rong Tingye said.

But in fact, the rolling tablet with the name "Louis" didn't help much, because Louis' blonde hair is still very conspicuous.

As soon as Louis walked out of the pick-up gate, Xia Xingqiao saw him.

Xia Xingqiao stood on tiptoe excitedly, and waved towards Louis.

Louis also saw Xia Xingqiao.

He opened his long legs, smiled and walked quickly towards Xia Xingqiao.

Xia family——

Xia Yichen was sitting on the sofa in the study and reading the newspaper.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the study.

Xia Yichen raised his head and subconsciously frowned.

"Come in."

The housekeeper who came in knew that Xia Yichen didn't like to be disturbed at such a time, so his face turned pale.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yichen asked in a deep voice.

He continued to lower his head, and even flipped a page of the newspaper in his hand.

"Master, door, someone wants to see you outside the door."

Hearing that Xia Yichen frowned even deeper.

If he was very close to the Xia family, the housekeeper probably let this person in directly.

However, people who do not communicate frequently with the Xia family must submit a greeting card in advance if they want to visit the Xia family, how can they come directly to the door rashly.

Xia Yichen asked: "Who is it?"

"No, I don't know."

Thinking of the situation outside the door just now, the butler couldn't help but bend down, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"But, but he said he knew the young master's secret, and..."

"And what?"

Hearing about Xia Xingqiao, Xia Yichen put away the newspaper in his hand.

The butler met Xia Yichen's gaze, and his body began to tremble.

"And...he is the real young master."