After marrying a straight man president

"Uncle Fang said you moved out, why did you come back today?" Jiang You asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

He looked at the interior decoration of the house while talking, and found that it was completely different from his own house, and the overall style was very old cadres, "Your house is so serious." Jiang You's voice became softer unconsciously.

"My grandfather's aesthetics." After a subtle pause for a second, Yan Zheyuan said.

In fact, Yan Zheyuan has not recovered a bit until now—the scene of Jiang You knocking on the window suddenly overlaps with the scene of He Xi pleading guilty to his cat outside the window. It all hit his heart.

"That's it." Jiang You nodded, then realized a problem, raised his head to look directly at Yan Zheyuan, "Wait, why don't you ask why I appear here?"

Yan Zheyuan didn't speak, but just looked at him fixedly.

Jiang You reacted: "You already knew?"

Thinking back to the scene when Yan Zheyuan sent him home that day, it is no wonder that the topic at that time has always revolved around "biological parents".

Yan Zheyuan nodded, feeling the need to defend himself, "It wasn't too early, and I didn't mean not to tell you, your father wanted to tell you personally."

Seeing that Jiang You was still curious, Yan Zheyuan briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

When talking about the reason why He Xi got lost and then abducted back then because he went to the mall alone to buy himself a birthday present, even Yan Zheyuan with a strong heart couldn't help but feel nervous.

Although everyone said that he could not be blamed for this incident, Yan Zheyuan knew that the guilt and self-blame lingering in his heart never faded away.

Yan Zheyuan didn't like Lin Feibai, so he was willing to use the method of benefit exchange to make up for the lost life of the other party. Therefore, no matter how outrageous Lin Feibai's request was, he could deal with it indifferently like an outsider.

But Jiang You is different.

Suddenly, Yan Zheyuan felt a sense of powerlessness that could not be made up for no matter what he did. He couldn't help but wanted to smile wryly, but the corner of his mouth showed a slight curvature before being suppressed by a finger extended by Jiang You.

"Are you trying to apologize to me? No matter how you think about it, you can't be blamed on it. Wait, you haven't been reflecting on yourself every day these years, have you?" Jiang You blinked and suddenly changed the subject : "Yan Zheyuan, how much do you weigh?"

Yan Zheyuan:?

"I think it's about eighty kilograms." Looking him up and down, Jiang You estimated his weight, and then murmured, "It can burn at least five kilograms of relics."

Yan Zheyuan understood this stalker, he shook his head slightly, and his tone was rather self-deprecating: "What kind of saint am I?"

"Since you know that you are not a saint, then why don't you take the blame for yourself, and you are not the one who abducted me." Jiang Youdao, the index finger that was still pressed on the corner of Yan Zheyuan's lips slightly upwards, forcefully gesticulating for him Put a smile on your face.

"And if I remember correctly, you said that funding the orphanage was a wish you made on your 11th birthday. Your 11th birthday," Jiang You sighed, "Actually, it was the third day after I was abducted, right?"

Jiang You tried to imagine the 11-year-old Yan Zheyuan, but he couldn't understand his mood at that time.

"You told me not to criticize myself when we met last time, and now I want to say the same thing to you, Yan Zheyuan, don't criticize yourself, especially yourself who was only 11 years old at the time."

Yan Zheyuan didn't speak for a moment, so the two just looked at each other quietly.

After a while, Yan Zheyuan nodded, and the corners of his lips slowly curved from the place where his fingers pressed, revealing a heartfelt smile.

"No apology, can I change it to thank you?" His voice was very soft, and every syllable was written with a smile, "Thank you, welcome back."

Hearing what he said, Jiang You first snorted in satisfaction, and then carefully considered the difference between "He Xi" and "Jiang You", so he pretended to be naive and asked, "Who is welcome?"

"You," Yan Zheyuan said with a smile, "welcome back, Youyou."

Only then did Jiang You nod his head. Originally, he wanted to delay for two seconds to show that he didn't care that much about this question, but he couldn't help laughing as soon as he moved his head.

Yan Zheyuan also laughed along, and the atmosphere instantly became silly.

After laughing, Jiang You urged Yan Zheyuan to continue. He still didn't know how Lin Feibai overturned on this line, so he was very curious.

If someone else made such a request, Yan Zheyuan wouldn't even be able to respond to it, let alone tell a story here.But facing Jiang You, who looked expectant and whose eyes looked like powdered sugar, it was really hard for Yan Zheyuan to refuse.

It's a big deal if children want to hear stories, and what kind of good parents are parents who don't tell stories to their children? Let's talk about it.

So he continued to talk, only omitting the engagement part - not because he wanted to lie to Jiang You, but because he really couldn't say it.

What to say?

Lin Feibai wanted to marry me, and I thought he was you, so I agreed, so now everyone knows that I am about to tie the knot with the young master of the He family?

Yan Zheyuan thought of the last time they confessed to each other that they were straight men in the movie theater, and also thought of Jiang You's pure admiration for him, and he really felt dizzy.

Jiang You didn't know about this, because He Changkang and He Nian never mentioned it to him.

After visiting the first floor for a while, Yan Zheyuan took Jiang You to the small study where he was just now.

This was his favorite place in the whole house, and he felt very comfortable here since the first time he came back to Yan's house.

Yan Zheyuan has a strong sense of territory, and he doesn't like others to come and go frequently in his place, so after this small study room belongs to him, even the old man Yan rarely set foot here, but the former He Xi came here every now and then.

Not for anything else, but to see Yan Zheyuan's expression of being helpless after his territory was invaded, which made He Xi very interesting at the time.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang You's eyes were attracted by the long-haired carpet in front of the sofa. He couldn't help but knelt down and touched it, and then touched it again. He repeatedly stroked the long hairs under his hands like a cat. By the way, concerned about the 500 million that Yan Zheyuan lent out, he couldn't help but ask, "Will the money be recovered?"

When he spoke, there was a little nervousness in his eyes, for fear that Yan Zheyuan would suffer a huge loss for this.

"of course."

"That's good," Jiang You was relieved, but the next second he couldn't hold back his desire to test and compare, and couldn't help but said sourly: "Yan Zheyuan, you didn't even lend me a piece of paper. Five million."

He said this without any other meaning, it was entirely out of the child's mentality of being coquettish with his parents-why did you buy candy for other children, am I not good, am I not your favorite baby, why am I not sugar?

Although the old father's identity is fake, Yan Zheyuan's fatherly love is real, and he really can't stand him like this, so he surrendered before even a second: "We don't talk about borrowing or not. ...Can I add a zero for you?"

Jiang You didn't really want to borrow, what he wanted was this kind of unhesitating attitude. Seeing Yan Zheyuan being so up-to-date, he immediately became happy, and said with a smile: "Record the account first, and then find you if necessary."

Just as he was talking, he glanced at the fireplace on the wall from the corner of his eye, and Jiang You paused.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zheyuan asked.

"Is this fireplace real?" The long-haired carpet stopped rolling, and Jiang You was thoughtful.

Yan Zheyuan didn't know why, so he nodded honestly.

"I haven't seen the real one yet, can you burn it for me to see?" Jiang You boldly proposed, after all, it is really bold to burn the fireplace in October.

Even Yan Zheyuan was shocked by this sudden thought, "Are you serious?"

"Of course! Can you burn it?"

He asked if he could burn it, but his face was full of expressions of "burn it, burn it and see". Yan Zheyuan couldn't bear to refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Could it be carbon monoxide poisoning? I'll go and open the window."

He opened the window and felt that the fireplace would be hot when it was burning. Jiang You asked Yan Zheyuan where the remote control of the air conditioner was. Curiously, he glanced into the drawer.

"Nothing." Yan Zheyuan showed him helplessly, trying very hard to satisfy his exuberant curiosity.

"As expected of a big family, even the air-conditioning remote control has such a large living area." Jiang You said with a smile, then lowered his head to study the temperature: "Is it okay to adjust it to [-] degrees? I think it's about the same?"

He found some firewood and sealed anthracite from a corner of the storage room, and after a lot of tossing, Yan Zheyuan finally managed to light up the fireplace.

When the orange flames slowly crawled over the surface of the firewood and made small crackling sounds in the air, Yan Zheyuan breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, completely oblivious to the fact that the silk shirt he was wearing today had become wrinkled and dirty. There were also a few holes in it.

"Wow." Jiang You's eyes reflected two small fires, and he applauded Yan Zheyuan sincerely, "Awesome, as expected of Mr. Yan." He patted Yan Zheyuan's arm and felt the muscles there , and then praised: "Boss Yan is good at everything."

Yan Zheyuan shook his head with a smile, but did not speak.

Jiang You simply sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the fireplace, propping his chin with his hands to watch the flames dance, the orange fire light swayed and reflected on his fair face, the temperature brought a touch of blush.

Yan Zheyuan silently walked to him and sat down. Fortunately, there is a wide space here, so as not to wrong his long legs too much.

"Yan Zheyuan, I saw my childhood room." Jiang You felt the movement around him, but didn't look at him. It seemed that what he was about to say would make him very embarrassed, so he simply pretended that Yan Zheyuan was in the fireplace Li: "It's so big. It's bigger than the dormitory I used to live in when I was in school. There are swings and slides in it. I'm so shocked."

"My dad said that I like that slide the most, and I will put New Year's greetings in a basket to play with him... Uh, it's too unsafe, was I so bearish when I was a child?"

Yan Zheyuan nodded silently, thinking that he just put the New Year's greetings in a basket, so that's where it is. The second day we met, you knew that you would be stuck on my way from school with your three little brothers.

"And my birthday present. Both of them remember to give me presents every year. From the age of six to now, there are 32 presents in total. I have been tearing them apart for a long time." Jiang You continued to talk, "You said there will be people who don't like it. Open presents? Probably not, anyway, I like it. I declare that opening presents is the happiest thing in the world!"

Probably the temperature of the fireplace has been completely heated up, and Jiang You, who was sitting in front of him, only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter. Although the air conditioner above his head was working hard, the effect was not good.

Jiang You simply lay down and spread his whole body on the vent of the air conditioner, which is Children's Day on the [-]st of the month, not the [-]th of May. Guess what this means? "

Yan Zheyuan didn't answer, and in fact he didn't need to answer, Jiang You continued to say on his own: "It means that I am a fake Taurus and a real Gemini. No wonder my horoscope has been inaccurate for so many years. I was wrong haha!"

"So I do seem to be a bit like a Gemini," Jiang You compared himself with the descriptions in the horoscope book, "I am very curious, pursuing excitement and novelty, but it is easy to become popular for 3 minutes, and I like the new and dislike the old... The more I talk, the more I feel. I think this is me, so obvious, how could I not find it before?"

He smiled foolishly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and tugged at Yan Zheyuan's sleeve, and when Yan Zheyuan turned his head to look, he patted the carpet beside him and said, "Yan Zheyuan, lie down too, don't you Let me see your back all the time, I don't like it."

Yan Zheyuan paused for a moment, thinking how long it had been since the carpet had been cleaned, but as the cuffs were rubbing and pulling like small animals again, Yan Zheyuan didn't bother to think about anything.

It's also good to lie down, anyway, I have never tried the feeling of lying under the air conditioner and roasting the fireplace.

However, some things are not so obvious when sitting, but they are overwhelming when lying down, such as Yan Zheyuan's chest muscles.

But he was still wearing a dark gray silk shirt today.

Dazed for a moment, Jiang You thought to himself, doesn't this person work 25 hours a day, how can he still have time to exercise!

Jiang You was a little jealous, and became playful again. Suddenly, he reached out his hand and touched Yan Zheyuan's chest with lightning speed, and whistled roguely when he was done: "Not bad, it's genuine."

Yan Zheyuan:? ? ?

Jiang You laughed out loud.

Xiaobaicai is going to rebel. Yan Zheyuan is angry and funny, and decides to practice his life principles that he will never suffer.

Jiang You had been on guard for a long time. With his hands on his shoulders and his strength, he rolled to the side twice, shouting while rolling, "No, Yan Zheyuan, you can't touch me!"

"Why not?" Yan Zheyuan chased after him, ignoring that he, a majestic overlord, was rolling around on the floor like a three-year-old child, "Isn't the state officials only allowed to set fires and not the people to light lamps?"

"Because I don't have pectoral muscles!!" Jiang Youfei quickly admitted, without feeling embarrassed at all, "I really don't have any!"

"Do you think I will believe you?"

"Believe it, why would I lie to you about this kind of thing! Besides, you don't need money, so just believe it!"

"Are you sure you don't want it? Which little lion opened its mouth at me just now?"

"A lion is a lion, don't say it's small," Jiang You insisted on the bottom line despite losing ground, "A man can't say he's small!"

"Oh, a big lion." Yan Zheyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I have to see how big it is."

Seeing that he was about to roll to the corner of the wall, Jiang You hurriedly got up from the ground with his hands and feet, but Yan Zheyuan, who was chasing him in the next second, grabbed him from behind, and then stretched out a hand from his waist.

Jiang You dodged from left to right, his itchy flesh tensed up, and at this moment he shouted for help, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, Jiang You suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and loudly reminded Yan Zheyuan: "Yan Zheyuan, are you Straight man! Remember, you are a straight man!!"

It's a pity that Yan Zheyuan didn't like this at all, and immediately took out the classic lines of straight men to fight back: "Aren't you, what's wrong with touching between straight men?"

"Ah, stop talking, it's very unfair to say that! You are a fake straight man!" Jiang You complained.

"You know I'm fake and you dare to touch me?" Yan Zheyuan said toughly, but actually let go silently.

After a long time of fuss, the clothes on Jiang You's body were caught in a mess, the neckline fell to one side, revealing half of the white shoulders and half of the slender waist, and the spine extended inch by inch into the depth of the clothes.

Yan Zheyuan coughed lightly, and later realized that he was a little hot.

Sure enough, we can't burn the fireplace in October, it's really too hot.

And the two straight men who are about to get engaged, Yan Zheyuan thought blankly, especially the relationship between a fake father and a fake son a few days ago is really not suitable for rolling around on the ground.

"Hey, don't dare to do it next time." Jiang You sat up after him, raised his hand and scratched his hair, watching Yan Zheyuan laughing all the time, his face was clearly full of "Dare to do it next time, definitely next time".

The air conditioner was still not low enough, the temperature in the room was astonishingly high, every piece of naked skin seemed to be licked by a transparent tongue of fire, Yan Zheyuan simply got up and went to the window to open it wider, The evening wind was like a hand brushing against the side of his face.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, only firewood was left around, and the white noise made by the beating flames.

After a while, Jiang You said: "Yan Zheyuan, what I want to say the most after talking so much is that I am so happy. My father and my younger brother cried when we were at home just now, but I actually want to cry too. But I held back."

Jiang You sat cross-legged, resting his chin with one hand, his eyes bent into two small moons, "I don't want to cry, I just want to be purely happy, nothing else."

Yan Zheyuan gave a soft "hmm".

Jiang You looked at him sideways, his eyes were so pure that there was no trace of impurity, "I want everyone to know how happy I am, but you were the first to think of me."

So I came to you, originally just to try my luck, but I didn't expect that you were really there.

"That's great," Jiang You said contentedly, "I'm so happy."

After roasting the fireplace for a while, Jiang You said it was hot, Yan Zheyuan walked over to turn off the fireplace, but before he could do it, Jiang You stopped him, his eyes sparkled and he said that he wanted ice cream, preferably chocolate flavor, Yan Zheyuan Zheyuan had no choice but to turn around and go to the kitchen to get it.

The ice cream my aunt bought was quite a big bucket, Yan Zheyuan thought for a while and took two spoons, thinking that this kind of family pack would be delicious only if shared.

So a few minutes later, the two of them held a large bucket of ice cream and ate under the air conditioner while grilling the fireplace, listening to the sound of the firewood burning, and then said some irrelevant words.

Yan Zheyuan listened quietly most of the time, occasionally giving a little reply, Jiang You didn't find him dull.

"Don't eat it." Seeing that the ice cream had melted, Jiang You stopped the spoon, licked his lips and said, "Sure enough, it's still too hot."

"It would be nice not to burn the fireplace next time." Yan Zheyuan said.

Jiang You still likes the fireplace very much, thought for a while and said: "Let's burn it, and you can bake some sweet potatoes, don't you think it's very interesting?"

Yan Zheyuan didn't have much feeling for the fireplace, if he hadn't been playing around with Jiang You, he wouldn't be able to do the wonderful thing of burning the fireplace in October, let alone roasting sweet potatoes and potatoes.

But he thought Jiang You was very interesting, maybe just like He Xi thought he was very interesting when he was a child.

So I couldn't help wanting to get closer, thinking that I could see him all the time, and I thought from the bottom of my heart that sacrificing a little principle of life for this was not worth mentioning.

During dinner, He Nian called to ask Jiang You to go back to eat, and left half a box of ice cream that had melted into water. Jiang You got up and patted the dust on his clothes, and waved to Yan Zheyuan: "I'm leaving!"

"Wait," Yan Zheyuan called him, pinching a long white hair that was stained under his eyes, "Okay, let's go back."

I didn't say I'll see you tomorrow, or when I'll see you, because I'm sure I can see you whenever you want in the future.

Jiang You waved his hands smartly, leaving as cheerful and light as when he came.

Yan's house is at the top of this villa area, Jiang You walked down the road in a good mood, and just after turning the corner, he saw He Nian anxiously guarding the door of the house.

Seeing Jiang You's return, He Nian greeted him rather aggrieved and said, "Brother, what did you do, didn't you say you would wait for me at home?"

Jiang You already knew how to appease this younger brother, and immediately raised his hand to stroke his hair: "Good boy."

He Nian bowed his head to Ren Lu, forgot to ask where Jiang You had been this afternoon, and went home happily with his brother for dinner.

There were only two brothers at dinner, and He Changkang couldn't finish his affairs in a while, so he apologized to Jiang You on the phone and said that he couldn't rush back.

Jiang You doesn't care about this. After all, there are always all kinds of involuntary things in the adult world, and a family should be considerate of each other.

After the meal, Jiang You and He Nian watched a movie together. It was a very typical, er, American horror movie. It told the story of a monster whose eggs were stolen, so he went into a rage and slaughtered the entire town.

Jiang You felt that the movie seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it, so he simply threw it away without thinking about it.

After watching the movie, Jiang You went back to his room to take a shower, and was about to brush his phone for a while before going to bed when there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, can we sleep together tonight?" He Nian, who was hugging the pillow outside the door, looked at Jiang You expectantly, seeing that Jiang You didn't speak, He Nian added again: "If you don't mind, I can sleep on the floor. "

What kind of floor do you sleep on? Do you really think you are a dog?

"Come in." Jiang You didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was afraid that if he disagreed with He Nian, he would say "Then I can sleep by your door"-letting my brother sleep by the door on the first day home, it's not like the warmth of a wanderer The plot of the novel should belong to the face-slapping routine of the return of the Dragon King.

Of course, He Nian didn't know what Jiang You was thinking. Anyway, he was happy to get permission. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the bedside to put his pillow away, and then took the initiative to put away the quilt that Jiang You had spread out, trying to fight for it. Make half of the space.

"Brother, did you go to Yan's house this afternoon?" He Nian couldn't help asking while making the bed.

When he was at the door before, he noticed that Jiang You came down from the middle of the mountain, and there was only one family living in that direction.

Jiang You responded, opened the cabinet and took out a new quilt, without noticing the change in He Nian's face.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Of course, Jiang You couldn't tell the truth. After all, the combination of grilling the fireplace, blowing on the air conditioner, rolling around and eating ice cream is a bit unimaginable.

Especially when it was two adults doing it.

"I didn't do anything, I chatted with my friends for a while."

He Nian's ears were pricked up, and he said dryly, "Which friend, could it be Yan Zheyuan?"

Jiang You:?

"...So it's really Yan Zheyuan? But brother, haven't you lost your memory?"

"I lost my memory, but we met again later." Jiang You said, squinting his eyes to look at He Nian: "Why do you have such an expression?"

He Nian's heart turned cold, and he sat on the bed with a plop, "Did Yan Zheyuan tell you anything?"

"What should he say to me?" Jiang You thought for a while, thinking that it was the day when he was lost, he cleared his throat and said, "It wasn't his fault back then, if you want to blame, you can only blame..."

"Blame me. If I hadn't been deceived and mistook Lin Feibai for you, he wouldn't have entered our house, and he wouldn't have had the opportunity to propose to Yan Zheyuan under your identity, and he wouldn't have done anything. Now everyone knows that our family is going to marry the Yan family."

In the end, He Nian looked desperate, and if possible, he was even willing to sacrifice himself to marry his brother.

...Although Yan Zheyuan must not be willing.

Jiang You:? ? ?

"Wait, what the hell are you talking about?" Jiang You was shocked. For a moment, he felt that he was too happy today, and his brain function was disordered, so that he even started to hear hallucinations at this moment.

What marriage, what proposal, what and what? !

"Our family is married to the Yan family, the eldest young master of the He family is married to the president of the Yan Group, and you and Yan Zheyuan," He Nian had already crawled out of bed at some point, and was kneeling in a very standard manner, with a lifeless expression on his face. Ke Lian said sadly: "It's all my fault anyway, brother, scold me."