yellow sorghum

On the second day, Qi Sen turned down the dinner party and spent a whole day to prepare. When he was wearing his tie, he could see Yu Minglang sitting on the sofa eating potato chips from the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and he couldn't help but feel warm. .

It is said that he is a dignified young master. He is very arrogant on weekdays. After getting along for a long time, he realizes that even though he is already in his twenties, he is still like a child. Yu Zhengyan protects him very well. No breath touched him at all.

"clear."

Yu Minglang looked up: "Huh?"

"Eat less, you won't be able to digest if you eat too much later."

"Oh."

The young master was also obedient, threw the bag away, changed his posture and continued to play with him.

Qi Sen attaches great importance to today's meeting, after all, he is also his father-in-law.

"Qisen, call."

Yu Minglang held up the singing phone and threw it to someone not far away, Qi Sen caught it, looked at the caller ID, "Hua".

It was Hua Wenyi's call, and he frowned. He was helping Hua Wenyi deal with things in China. Normally, such calls would be to urge him to go back to England as expected.

He picked up the phone and walked to the balcony.

Yu Minglang raised his head from the tablet, stared at Qi Sen's back thoughtfully, saw that his hands were in his trouser pockets, and after saying a few words, he turned around and looked at himself without a trace.

Qi Sen didn't open the balcony door, although he deliberately lowered his voice, Yu Minglang still vaguely heard a few words.

A few minutes later, Qi Sen hung up the phone, he walked in with a normal expression, saw Yu Minglang looking at him, and rubbed his head in a good mood.

Yu Minglang asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Sen straightened his collar as if nothing had happened, and replied, "It's all right."

Yu Minglang stared at his toes without making a sound, his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, his pretty face collapsed: "Qisen!"

Qi Sen's hands froze, and he turned his head silently. Yu Minglang patted the seat next to him and looked at him with his head raised: "Come here."

Qi Sen sat down obediently, Yu Minglang looked at him at the same level, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Qi Sen raised his hand to support his face, replied that he was really fine, then lowered his head to kiss him, and used a kiss to fool him, but the two kissed stickily for a few minutes, after which Yu Minglang remained sane. Now, he tugged on Qi Sen's collar very seriously, but in the end Qi Sen was defeated and surrendered with his hands raised.

"It's about the British side." Qi Sen hesitated for a moment, and was about to tell him in every possible way, "Hua Wenyi told me to go back to China as soon as possible. How many people from the Zhu family have come back..."

Qi Sen pressed Yu Minglang's hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, don't worry."

"It's just suppressing the business here, and even made some small moves. Hua Wenyi was worried about me and told me to go back quickly."

Yu Minglang frowned, he was aware of these methods of retaliation, suppressing business was fine, but what he was afraid of was that they would use some dirty methods.

Qi Sen kissed his forehead and said with a smile: "I sent Zhu Yixi to prison, how could the Zhu family let me go."

He looked at it lightly, but Yu Minglang's heart clenched together: "Have you..."

Knowing what he wanted to say, Qi Sen hugged him tightly and kissed his ear: "No, no, I'm fine."

"I was going to tell you later, because if I go back to England, I may have to stay there permanently."

He paid attention to Yu Minglang's movements, but Yu Minglang lay obediently in his arms.

"I don't know what to do now, I..."

The well-behaved person in his arms suddenly jumped up, pulled his face with a fierce expression: "Do you want to leave me alone and run away!"

"I've been wiped out by you, so why not follow you!"

He gave Qi Sen a big kiss: "Silly A Sen, I will go wherever you go, of course."

He knew what Qi Sen was worrying about, maybe Qi Sen should have gone back a long time ago, he stayed in China and had to withstand the pressure from the Zhu family, but it was for himself.

Yu Minglang muttered softly: "You should have told me earlier."

If he had told him earlier, he would not have just packed up his things and lived with Qi Sen, but would have gone directly to England.

Qi Sen only felt tenderness in his heart, and he was even more satisfied when he heard Yu Minglang's answer, and his chin rested on the top of Yu Minglang's hair: "I originally wanted to tell you later, and then slowly do what Dad thought. Work, you know, your father holds you tight, if he asks you to go out with me, he must not agree. "

Yu Minglang rolled over with Qi Sen in his arms: "Is there any disagreement or disagreement? Dad has long since given up the idea of ​​letting me take over the company."

After the incident half a year ago, Yu Minglang was taken back to Yu's house. It was only later that he realized that the things he signed were of no use at all. Yu Zhengyan just wanted him to suffer outside for a period of time. Then he rolled back and confessed his mistake. Who would have expected that Yu Minglang would be kidnapped later, but after that, he never proposed to let Yu Minglang take over the Yu family.

Yu Zhengyan just said to him: "When you grow up, you can decide for yourself in the future."

Yu Zhengyan finally gave in, succumbing to his heavy love for his son.

Yu Minglang thought of the way he said those words to himself at that time, he lost his usual majesty, with fine lines around his eyes and a few silver strands in his hair, he just looked like his father.

"I'll talk to him when I get back."

Yu Minglang made up his mind to pay attention, even a few cows could not be pulled back.

Qi Sen smiled wryly: "Do you think my father will beat me out of Yu's house?"

He laughed again, rolling between Qi Sen's legs.

The butler greeted him at the door early, and looked at the young master who got off the car, his face was full of red, and he couldn't help feeling relieved. He took Yu Minglang's hand and complained in his tone: "Why hasn't the young master come back for so long?"

He talked to Yu Minglang a few words, saw Qi Sen following behind, and just nodded to that person.

The housekeeper took Yu Minglang in, and whispered to him: "Mr. came back and found that you were not at home, and his face was not very good. Later, you can say something nice to make him happy."

Yu Zhengyan actually just had a bad face, Yu Minglang weighed it in his heart, and felt that what happened today was reasonable.

The butler paused, with a strange expression on his face, and said after a while, "That young master... there is one more thing, a person living in the house came in."

Yu Minglang suddenly realized when he saw Zheng Sining sitting on the sofa, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart, the old man should wish him to leave and brought everyone back home.

The three of them knew each other, so it was a bit embarrassing to meet in such a place, but they all knew the relationship between him and Yu Zhengyan. When Zheng Sining saw the two of them, he immediately stood up, his hands were mixed together, and he didn't know what to do. say what.

Qi Sen called out: "Sining."

He looked at Yu Minglang with some concern. After all, the affairs of Zheng Sining and Yu Zhengyan were not very glorious, and they belonged to his father. He was afraid that Yu Minglang would be unhappy.

But Yu Minglang is not interested in Yu Zhengyan's private affairs, but these two people have been entangled until now, Yu Zhengyan went to England to arrest people, and now he even brought him home, obviously he likes it very much, Yu Mingming's scrutiny of him also changed.

Yu Zhengyan never brings anyone into the house. Any fool can see what he means. Although Yu Minglang himself likes men, he never thought that Yu Zhengyan would find him a male stepmother who is still the same age as him Yes... His mood became complicated for a moment.

When Yu Minglang came, it was meal time, the housekeeper was ordering the dishes, and Yu Zhengyan came down from upstairs. Zheng Sining's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, and he couldn't help walking a few steps there. Someone else was there and stopped walking.

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhengyan stretched out his hand to signal him to come over, Zheng Sining ran over like a kitten, took his hand, looked up at Yu Minglang and Qi Sen, a little embarrassed.

The corners of Yu Minglang's mouth twitched, he seemed to understand why Yu Zhengyan called them home today.

"Let's go, eat."

With a relaxed expression, he left the two of them behind, pulled Qi Sen past him and walked towards the dining room.

Yu Zhengyan simply wanted to meet the two of them, and barely said a few words after the meal, let alone trying to make things difficult for Qi Sen.

"Go home and have a look if you have nothing to do in the future."

Yu Zhengyan finally felt that he had been dug into the wall, and after thinking for a long time, he said this sentence.

Unexpectedly, Yu Minglang said, "Father, I want to go abroad."

Yu Zhengyan was taken aback for a moment, and Yu Minglang cleared his throat: "Qi Sen and I are planning to go to England. His business is over there, and it will be more convenient for him to work."

The dining room fell into a long silence, and the butler stood beside him, dripping with sweat. He was thinking about how he should persuade them if the two quarreled later, and he couldn't help but think, the young master is the same, what's wrong Do not run that far.

"Do I need to ask someone to do the passport?"

Yu Zhengyan's hand holding the vegetables did not stop at all, and his expression was naturally calm.

Yu Minglang was overjoyed, and exchanged a glance with Qi Sen, he shook his head: "No, no, I can do it myself."

Yu Zhengyan hummed, and said lightly, "Be more careful when you go there."

After eating, the father and son didn't communicate much. After Yu Zhengyan finished eating, he went upstairs to deal with business. He was obviously not in a good mood.

The two of them didn't stay at home for long before they left. The butler sent them to the door and gave him some instructions. Sure enough, the child wouldn't be able to keep him when he grew up. He also felt a little sad in his heart, and knew that if Yu Minglang went Britain couldn't come back for a while, so he told him that he must go back to the house to see his old bones on the day he left.

Yu Minglang responded one by one, and drove away with Qi Sen.

The butler looked at the disappearing rear of the car, and wiped away his tears silently. He was not willing to part with it. How could the husband be willing? He remembered that when he was packing up the cups, there were a few cracks on the wall of the cup that the husband used.

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