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Yan Ting spoke seriously, but his expression was quite intriguing.

"I didn't—" Yan Mingyang opened his mouth and was about to refute.He was still carrying a wobbly rice noodle in his hand.

Liang Ce was dumbfounded and couldn't understand the situation more and more; drunk but thoughtful, he seemed to be the calmest one on the field.

"This is my son, Yan Mingyang." Yan Ting said.

Liang Ce's eyes widened.He subconsciously looked at Shen Zui, only to see that Shen Zui was not surprised, and he did not pretend to be surprised.

"I," Yan Mingyang looked at Yan Ting and then at Shen Zui, for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.He put down the bowl of rice noodles and rubbed his forehead, "Wait...let me think about this matter."

Yan Ting had obviously seen something, and was not surprised at the moment, and even patiently added a cup of tea.

Liang Ce looked left and right, and then tentatively glanced at Shen Zui.He vaguely recalled that someone had mentioned before that Shen Zui had contact with Yan Mingyang when they were teenagers.

But why did Chen Zui come to see Yan Mingyang's father?

Why did Yan Mingyang lie so ridiculously that he didn't know Shen Zui?

Shen Zui knew Yan Mingyang so early, so what happened to Liu Heng.

...

Liang Ce couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

When the scene was embarrassingly quiet, Shen Zui suddenly spoke.

"That bowl of rice noodles is for me."

With a calm expression, his words were not surprising, and he grabbed the plastic bag outside the rice noodle and dragged it in front of him, "It's okay, it's not too cold."

"........."

Yan Mingyang's eyes froze for a second, and his lips moved slightly.He felt his heart beating obviously, "Yeah."

"So you know each other." Yan Ting took a sip of tea, with a smile on his face.

Shen Zui nodded, smiling elegantly and softly.

"Liang Ce."

Liang Ce, who was daydreaming, was startled, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say that Sang Lili and Hu Tu also came to look for me?" Shen Zui said calmly, "This place is remote and not easy to find. Neither of them are from Qi City. Go out and greet me."

Liang Ce silently glanced at the busy Badao Malu outside the door, "..."

"Oh."

Yan Mingyang looked serious.He glanced at Liang Ce who was leaving, but said nothing.

Shen Zui is about to have a showdown.

It's finally time for a showdown.

Yan Mingyang took a deep breath and sat down beside him.

Yan Ting finally put down the teacup, "Do you two have anything to say to me?"

"Actually..." Yan Mingyang pursed his lower lip lightly, and looked at Shen Zui tentatively.

But Shen Zui had an innocent face and a smile on his face, "Oh, what a coincidence. Uncle Yan, I really didn't expect that you and Yan Mingyang are really a family!"

"........."

Yan Mingyang stopped abruptly when he was about to speak.His eyes widened a little, and he stared at Shen Zui dumbfounded.

Shen Zui had obviously rehearsed the scene well, even the lines and expressions were in place.

"The first time I saw Yan Mingyang, I thought he looked very similar to you." Shen Zui showed another sincere smile.

"Oh?" Yan Ting gave Yan Mingyang a suspicious look.

"It's really a coincidence." Shen Zui sat forward, his eyes bright.He clasped his hands on the table, his fingers still twisted together excitedly, "When Director Xia Rusen is about to retire, I won't be able to shoot any more, so I can only look for opportunities everywhere."

"I happened to meet Mr. Yan at a reception—that is, Yan Mingyang. At that time, he had a project suitable for me. Seeing that we were fellow villagers, he recommended me to audition."

A few or two words from Shen Zui rounded up the scene.After he finished speaking, with a big smile on his face, he looked at Yan Mingyang, with a very vague hint in his eyes.

"Uh..." Yan Mingyang frowned, only to realize that it was his turn to cooperate in acting.He hesitated, "It's "Lose Temperature"."

Satisfied, Shen Zui continued, "Actually, at that time, I thought that Yan Mingyang and Uncle Yan looked a bit alike, but I never had the nerve to ask."

"Then yesterday," Yan Ting thought for a while, and asked Yan Mingyang, "The call you received on the road said that someone was sick and hospitalized. Was it just intoxication?"

Yan Mingyang nodded slightly stiffly.He always looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say something.

"So, you sneaked out of the hospital by yourself?" Yan Ting stretched out two fingers, first at Shen Zui, then at Yan Mingyang, "Then you came out to look for him together?"

Shen Zui bowed his head apologetically, and said shyly without exaggeration, "I'm sorry, I caused trouble for everyone."

"Of course I don't blame you, but you still have to be careful with your body." Yan Ting smiled generously at Shen Zui, and then looked at Yan Mingyang in surprise, "I really didn't expect that you would care about others and even buy them for them." Rice noodles."

"........."

"It seems that you two have a good relationship." Yan Ting concluded with satisfaction.

Shen Zui immediately raised his head, grabbed his fingers, and changed his words instantly, "Because we are fellow villagers, Mr. Yan has always taken good care of me."

"and,"

Under Yan Mingyang's suspicious gaze, Shen Zui bit his lower lip, and continued to open his eyes and talk nonsense, "President Yan has always treated his subordinates very well, which is well-known! That Xiaoliang just now is also in President Yan's work in company."

Shen Zui's weaving is flourishing, but Yan Mingyang gradually calms down.He was very clear about the reason why Shen Zui made up such a big nonsense. Shen Zui just wanted to hide from Yan Ting about their acquaintance when they were teenagers. Prison business.

Maybe Shen Zui would sneak out to meet Yan Ting because he didn't want to disturb Yan Mingyang.

"Is he that good?" After hearing Shen Zui's words, Yan Ting expressed doubts.He knows Yan Mingyang's nature best.

Shen Zui nodded vigorously, and was about to start making up, but was interrupted by Yan Mingyang.

"Intoxicated." Yan Mingyang looked calm, but his determination was terrifying.

The intoxicated smile stopped slowly.He held on stiffly for a few seconds, realizing that Yan Mingyang didn't want to act in the play again.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ting asked.

Yan Mingyang took another look at Shen Zui, then lowered his head, and raised it after a while, "Let me say it."

Liang Ce finally "welcomes" Hutu and Sang Lili.The three of them walked over together, and Sang Lili blurted out reflexively, "Boss Yan, Mr. Shen."

At this moment, Shen Zui has faded from her acting appearance just now.He looked calm and said hello.

"About what I just said, does Mr. Yan have anything to add?"

Yan Mingyang smiled lightly, "A lot."

"Sang Li Li." Yan Mingyang snapped his fingers.

Sang Lili stepped forward immediately, "Boss Yan."

"I have something to do today." Yan Mingyang raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "The work is mainly done by you, and if you can't do it, just wait for me."

"Okay." Sang Lili responded quickly.

"Liang Ce is here too, right?" Yan Mingyang glanced casually, "You are in charge."

Liang Ce, who originally wanted to see the intoxication, was not very happy.He pouted, "Huh?"

Yan Mingyang glanced at him indifferently, "During working hours on weekdays, what do you want to do if you're not working?"

Sang Lili led Liang Ce away.Yan Ting waited quietly for a moment, smiled and said intoxicatedly, "You are too good for Yan Mingyang."

Shen Zui was slapped in the face just after praising Yan Mingyang, so he could only smile without embarrassment.

Yan Mingyang didn't defend himself either.

"Stupid."

Hu Tu hurried forward, "Mr. Yan, tell me."

"Take Mr. Shen back to the hospital and help him warm up the rice noodles." Yan Mingyang said slowly, "In addition, there is a wrap-up banquet for "Zuo Liu" at noon today, and Pei Yan is the host. You can go if you want, or you don't want to."

"Okay, okay." Hutu hurriedly responded, and took another look at Shen Zui.

Shen Zui is not against Yan Mingyang at this moment.He looked at Yan Mingyang quietly for a long time before humming.

He stood up and bowed slightly, "Uncle Yan, then I'll be leaving today."

Yan Ting smiled and nodded, "Get well soon, don't sneak out of the hospital again."

"What do you want to say to me?" Yan Ting asked in the teahouse.

"Actually, I thought about it for a long time," Yan Mingyang smiled wryly, "I don't know where to start."

"Have you thought about it now?" Yan Ting had already noticed something.He poured tea for himself and Yan Mingyang, "Before you speak, let me say that although I'm not a very trendy person, I'm not homophobic."

"........."

"Am I guessing right?" Yan Ting asked calmly.

"Half right." Yan Mingyang took a deep breath, and the boring white skylight penetrated through the antique window.He grabbed the teacup in front of him, shaking the tea in it, "Actually, Shen Zui and I have known each other since that year."

"Back then he was still called Shen Xiaotu."

When leaving the teahouse, Shen Zui looked back at Yan Mingyang several times.He saw Yan Mingyang sitting opposite Yan Ting, with his back straight.

Yan Mingyang is about to have a showdown.

Total showdown.

Shen Zui was a little surprised, but not that surprised.

Yan Mingyang is better than Shen Zui thought, he dares to act and face it bravely.

Intoxication is a little bit of happiness that I don't want to admit.

But Yan Mingyang actually said that he didn't know him.

Intoxicated and secretly want to throw a temper tantrum.

On the way back to the hospital, Hu Tu kept chattering.

"President Yan went to buy you breakfast early in the morning, but you ran away? You can't be so willful next time."

"Yesterday I heard that you were sick, and Boss Yan was very anxious. How could you be so careless about your body?"

""Zuo Liu" is finished, and there are still a lot of announcements waiting for you. What if you fall ill, some resources are only discussed for the sake of Mr. Yan!"

"Okay," when he returned to the door of the ward, the intoxication that had been dreaming all the time finally broke out from the annoyance, "Don't be Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, I don't know him well."

"What?" I was confused all the way, and only then did I get a response.He even suspected that Shen Zui had burnt out his brain, "My teacher Shen Zui, can you please stop making trouble?"

"I didn't make trouble." Shen Zui curled his lips, "If you don't believe me, ask Liang Ce, I don't know that Yan."

Shen Zui put the rice noodles into the microwave oven, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Huh. What's his name?"

"........."

With a beep, the microwave heated up the rice noodles bought by the unknown person.