Su Xingchen looked at his hand that was taken back by the owner of the house, embarrassed, and said, "This gentleman is really joking." He didn't know what else to do besides such a round.
However, the owner of the house was as poisonous as ever. Mr. Han was very young and handsome, but he was described as a greasy middle-aged old man.
Su Xingchen was a fool and could see that the two did not deal with it.
"Sirs, let's go up together." Su Xingchen tried to control the heated atmosphere.
... but no one seemed to listen to him.
Han Muzhen and Yu Fengxing, two equally tall and erect men, stood on the opposite side of each other, and no one was allowed to let anyone; two eyes that looked like Jianguang violently collided in the air, and they sparked four sparks.
"Don't go too far," Han Muzhen whispered near Yu Fengxing, "I respect you as my father's student, but it doesn't mean you can get involved in my private affairs."
Over the years, Professor Han has been celebrating the holidays, and he always likes to bring Yu Fengxing home for dinner. Once he or she goes, he has a good relationship with the Han family.
Professor Han's and Mr. Han's love for Yu Fengxing, Han Muzhen disdains, but Yu Fengxing is very cunning and insidious, in front of his elders and in front of him, it is completely two!
Anyway, Han Muxun does not appreciate such a lone wolf as sharp as Yu Fengxing. Even after Yu Fengxing left Beijing and started a business successfully in S City, this year he even ranked among the top 30 in the nation's rich list, which cannot change his view on Yu Fengxing.
Moreover, later, Yu Fengxing also broke the fact that Han Muxun was gay. Since then, every time Yu Fengxing sees Han Muxun, he has a colored vision of looking at garbage scum.
This is very wronged with Yu Fengxing. He doesn't have any opinion on gay, but just has an opinion on the behavior of old beasts like Han Muyi who specializes in small boys.
Yu Fengxing didn't care about Han Muzhen's warning and said, "I didn't intervene in your private affairs, I intervened in his private affairs."
With Yu Fengxing's words, Su Xingchen saw a finger pointing at himself.
Su Xingchen: "..."
what's going on!
"Oh? What's your relationship?" The subject of this question was changed to Su Xingchen, whose fate finally hit me.
Sting and pond fish.
Su Xingchen thought.
However, Mr. Han seemed to be fainted by the owner. As one of the victims who also experienced the host's mouthful, Su Xingchen was embarrassed to stand by.
"Mr. Han, it's the first time for me and Mr. Yu to meet." Su Xingchen thought smoothly, "but I saw Mr. Yu as I did."
That's right.
Han Muzhen immediately froze, Jun Yi Duan Fang's face was particularly wonderful.
The starry eyes with awesome eyes deeply looked at Su Xingchen: "It turned out to be the first time to meet ..." A person who had a good impression on Han Muxuan said that once when he met Yu Fengxing, he still knew Yu Fengxing and It can be said that he was very worried when he did not deal with it.
"Let's go." Yu Fengxing raised his hand and patted Su Xingchen's shoulder: "I'll take you up."
"Um." Su Xingchen was thinking about a small abacus. Instead of leaving directly with Yu Fengxing, he looked at Han Muzhen: "Mr. Han, please invite me first."
There is a difference between being close, and being a guest, you can't lose Mr. Han's face. This is a very simple truth.
In a word, it makes Han Muzhen's mood turn cloudy and clear, no longer angry with Yu Fengxing's agitation: "Well, go." He is also worried about Su Xingchen, there is no reason for the two to fight and make Su Xingchen feel uncomfortable. .
Su Xingchen nodded, looked up at the gloomy owner of the house, and sighed in his heart, these rich people have a worse temper than one.
"Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen said to him, "Please first?"
Just now, the disgruntled Yu Da Boss saw Su Xingchen's cautious expression, and he slightly stunned God, and then felt that he was naive and thought about a poor little brother.
"It doesn't matter, you go first." Yu Fengxing loosened his eyebrows and returned to his usual appearance, indifferent, as if nothing could be seen in the world.
"Okay." Su Xingchen resigned, not far from being close to Han Muyu, and after taking a few steps, quietly turned back to see if the owner of the house had followed him.
This little peeping action fell into Yu Fengxing's eyes without any leakage.
This made PresidentYu, who did not want to continue to be nosy, keep up with them without worry.
Speaking of which, Yu Fengxing, who should be reminded, has already reminded that he should also intervene if he shouldn't, so the other party is still in the hands of Han Muzhen, and it is due.
PresidentYu thought about these expressionlessly, followed three steps and two steps to the side, and found that after sitting down, Marshmallow, which was one head shorter than himself, stood up to his own shoulder ...
"How old are you?" Yu Fengxing asked.
It seems that the young people who have heard this question step by step: "Huh?" This question is very familiar. Su Xingchen can be sure that the owner must not ask for the first time.
Yu Fengxing didn't notice that the marshmallow stopped suddenly, so he slammed straight into it, and that strong chest bumped the other side ...
"..." Su Xingchen panicked, but fortunately, he was flexible and stable in time.
At this time, Yu Fengxing gave a hand from the back: "Why so careless?" Yu Fengxing posed his elder's face, was very patient with Su Xingchen, and even helped Su Xingchen pick up his backpack and return it to the other party.
"... Thank you." Su Xingchen had a lingering fear in her heart, patting her heart.
But ... Is this accident really accidental?
Right, obviously the owner of the house hit him ...
But Su Xingchen carefully squinted at the tall man whose chest was as hard as iron, tore the corners of his mouth, and chose to keep his mouth shut for safety.
"Did you go to high school?" Yu Fengxing continued to ask Su Xingchen's age.
May be related to Han Muxun, who seems extraordinarily talkative.
"Going to college." Su Xingchen carried his backpack on his back, and he became more familiar with the situation.
"Is that in my teens, right?" Yu Fengxing glanced at the youthful and pressing boy, his eyes clear and upright.
"Nineteen." Su Xingchen said, "What about you?" Looking back curiously.
How old is this extraordinary homeowner who has become an extraordinary owner at a young age?
"Twenty-seven." Yu Fengxing revolved around the subject and said, "Han Muzhen is thirty years old and has had many ex-boyfriends." He took Su Xingchen Bai Jingjunxiu's youthful face, meaning: "Understand?"
Su Xingchen shook his head blankly, then nodded again: "Um."
Why did the owner say this to himself?
Is the house owner homophobic?
At the door of Mr. Han's bedroom, Yu Fengxing whispered to remind Su Xingchen: "Grandpa Han likes children very much, so you don't have to be nervous."
Su Xingchen also whispered, "Thank you, and I'm not a kid."
"Well." Yu Fengxing chuckled, looking like he didn't want to care about children.
Su Xingchen, who was not good at words, could only laugh.
90-year-old Mr. Han, sitting in a wheelchair, looks pretty good.
"Grandpa." Han Muzhen went to Mr. Han and crouched down, holding his grandfather's wrinkled hands: "How are you feeling now? Is there any discomfort?" He asked while helping Grandpa to organize the placket.
Mr. Han is old. He experienced a cerebrovascular blockage that led to a decline in language ability and a slow response. He nodded toward his grandson, but looked away, and his eyes were clearer than before.
"Xingchen, come here," Han Muxuan said to Su Xingchen, as if it was deliberately ignorant Yu Fengxing.
Su Xingchen walked a little cramped, and hurled to Mr. Han in a wheelchair: "Hello Grandpa, my name is Su Xingchen." Looking up, thinking of today is Mr. Han's birthday, and again I asked one: "Today is your birthday, and the younger wish you happiness in the East China Sea and Shou Nanshan."
Mr. Han was just slow-moving, and his head was still awake. At this moment, he saw a big boy with a bright face and red lips and teeth standing in front of himself to celebrate his birthday, rejoicing in his heart, and pulling out a smile: "Okay ..."
"Grandpa." Han Muyi wanted to say that Su Xingchen sent blood Ganoderma a thousand miles away, but saw that Mr. Han's eyes moved away from Su Xingchen, and he cast himself on the young, stable, temperamental man at the door.
"Yu ... Yu ..." Mr. Han rushed to the door and beckoned with joy.
No one can tell that Mr. Han loves Yu Fengxing.
"Grandpa Han." Yu Fengxing came over without hesitation, half-knelt on the other side of Mr. Han, holding Mr. Han's warm hand: "I'm just coming to see you now, I'm sorry."
"No, here ... OK." Mr. Han's eyes looked at Yu Fengxing kindly, making everyone around him nodded calmly: "You ... now, OK, happy ..."
Yu Fengxing clenched the palm of Mr. Han, and bowed his head: "You can be happy."
"No ..." Mr. Han, like a misunderstood child, quickly shook his head and pointed his finger at Yu Fengxing's chest: "You, happy ..."
Yu Fengxing hesitated, then closed his enthusiasm, and nodded: "Okay, I know, Grandpa Han." He patted the back of Mr. Han's hand, and promised with a tight voice: "You rest assured I will be happy. "
Mr. Han was promised, and nodded in peace, smiling broadly and kindly.
"Grandpa." Han Muzhen softly regained Mr. Han's attention, and put it slowly into Grandpa's ears, and said, "The star has a gift for you, that's his mind."
Hearing his own name, Su Xingchen opened the backpack in a hurry, took out a simple log box made by Uncle Niu, and held it in his hand with a smile.
When Mr. Han moved his eyes to himself, Su Xingchen stepped forward carefully, his voice soft and clear: "Grandpa Han, a few days ago, I accidentally rescued a pair of monkey mothers and sons entangled by pythons on the mountain, and it was healthy. Give me two Ganoderma lucidum in general; the junior respects you very much and hopes that you can be healthy. "Saying, the young people who have no loved ones in this world, smile with feelings:" This box is one of Ganoderma lucidum, The younger generation brings you Heshou, please smile. "
Mr. Han Lao faced the boy bending towards himself, heard the story he brought, and looked at his heart again. Mr. Han Lao's eyes were like a pond, his expression moved slightly, and he held Su Xingchen's hand holding the gift, his lips Opening and closing: "Okay, you ... good boy."
Mr. Han said the words "good boy" smoothly, and he repeated it tirelessly: "Good boy."
Su Xingchen was a little morbid. He felt embarrassed when he dropped his head. He was embarrassed to look up: "Grandpa Han." He felt that Mr. Han was rubbing his hand, so he shook it back.
There are only a few words, "You take care of your body."
Father Han said vaguely: "In the future, there is something promising ..."
Su Xingchen nodded: "Okay, I will work hard and not let you down."
Mr. Han: "Okay ... go to school?"
Su Xingchen smiled: "Well, sophomore year." Some things disappeared, after all, it was annoying to talk about it.
Mr. Han's eyes were kind and he asked something else. Although he didn't speak clearly and could only say a few words, Su Xingchen guessed that he could guess the same.
One old and one young, I was talking about this day and it was a miracle.
Mr. Han: "Dad, work?"
This is asking what Su Xingchen's dad does.
Su Xingchen honestly said, "I used to do a small business, but I didn't do it later."
Mr. Han nodded and asked, "Mom?"
Su Xingchen shook his head and smiled lightly: "My dad said I was ballooned by foreigners."
Mr. Han Lao & Yu Fengxing & Han Muzhen: "..."
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