Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1303 It's not a pet, it's a partner

  Ten minutes later, Shang Yin and Qin Mushi walked out of the tea room.

  Qin Baiyu and his wife stayed indoors and talked with Shang Zonghai.

   "Brother Yin, your house is so big." Qin Mushi's peachy eyes raised slightly, and exclaimed, "Will you get lost if you live here?"

  The clear voice of the teenager is innocent and joyful.

   "No." When Shang Yin tilted his head to look at Qin Mu who was a little shorter than him, he whispered: "If the distance is far, you can take a scooter."

  Qin Mushi pursed the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong with your throat...?"

   "Voice change period." Shang Yin's thin and tall figure paused, "You will have it too."

  Qin Mushi nodded, looking up at the handsome and cold boy beside him, always feeling that he was surrounded by a cold and indifferent sense of distance.

  Even if Shang Yin always answers questions and is polite and thoughtful, there is still a kind of coldness from the bones.

  Two teenagers walked side by side under the corridor of the old house. Qin Mushi realized that Shang Yin didn't seem to like chatting, so he kept silent and enjoyed the scenery quietly.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, the roar of Baihu came from the medicine garden on the left.

   The sturdy and huge tiger's body was holding the fence gate of the medicine garden, looking straight at Shang Yin, and constantly roaring.

  Qin Mushi paused a little, his eyes filled with surprise, "Brother Yin, it... a tiger?"

  Shang Yin’s cool eyes showed warmth, and he stepped forward with one hand in his pocket, "Well, it’s Yinbai."

  It is Yinbai, a few simple words, which hides a sense of intimacy inexplicably.

  Qin Mu's face was not timid, and following Shang Yin's footsteps, he quickly walked into the fence gate.

  Baihu jumped and fell on the boy, with two big paws on Shang Yin's shoulders, rubbing the tiger's head against his face.

  Shang Yin looked sideways at the destroyed ditch in the medicine garden and only half of the herbal roots left, patted a tiger’s head jokingly, "Xiao Bai, have you stolen the herbs of your second uncle again?"

  Baihu gave a small roar, his front paws clasped the boy's shoulders, his hind legs slammed, no matter what tonnage he was, he went into Shang Yin's arms without any explanation.

  Qin Mu looked at them with interest, and wanted to come forward to join in the fun.

  As a result, in the next second, Shang Yin was directly crushed by the sturdy white tiger.

  One person and one tiger fell beside the fence. Even so, the white tiger still arched in the arms of the teenager, like a big cat with a low IQ.

Shang Yin was not angry, nor displeased, he set up his upper body and grabbed Bai Hu's ears, "Xiao Bai, you are heavy, get up quickly."

   Seeing this, Qin Mushi hurriedly walked over, bent over and put out his hand, "Brother Yin, come."

  Shang Yin half leaned against the fence gate, raised his head, his eyes gleamed, "Aren't you afraid of it?"

  He has been back to Pama for more than three years, and he has few close friends.

  Many people have tried to establish a relationship with him, but they are all deterred by Baihu.

  Some people also suggested that he send the white tiger to the zoo or let him go. Those people seemed to stand on the moral high ground, accusing him of being strange and weird.

  After all, in their eyes, normal people don’t raise fierce beasts like tigers.

  At this time, Qin Mushi gently shook his head, stretched out his fingers to poke, but didn't dare to poke, "Aren't you afraid, isn't it your pet?"

Shang Yin raised his mouth slightly, grabbed Qin Mushi's hand and stood up with strength, "It's not a pet, it's a partner who grew up with me, do you want to touch it?"

   "Think, think, will it kill me?"

  Shang Yin said no, and then he took his wrist and stuck it to the tiger's back, "Touch it, Xiaobai is not against him."

  Qin Mushi's eyes were very bright, and he stroked the white tiger's hair carefully, "Will it shake hands?"

   "Maybe, you can try."

  Shang Yin said as he moved to the side, and brushed off the grass clippings on the trouser legs, "Xiao Bai, sit down."

  Baihu licked his paws, and sat on a bunch of herbs with his front legs.

  Pokeweed who just came out to pick herbs: "..."

   "Yibao, let your child bear take the tiger's **** away for me!"

  Shanglu roared, walking hurriedly with a painful expression on his face.

  This stinky tiger has been in his pharmacy all day long. He can't drive him away. He can't kill the stew. He doesn't know how many rare herbs he has destroyed!

   Hearing the sound, Shang Yin and Qin Mushi looked back one after another. When they saw him, Qin Mushi waved and said hello, "Uncle Shang."

  "Xiao Mu Shi?" Shang Lu was obviously startled, his eyes patrolling around, "Are you? In Parma?"

  He didn't cross, right? This is the old house of Parma, right?

  Qin Mushi pointed to the front yard, "Dad is in the front yard."

   "Fuck!" Shang Lu was shocked, shaking his legs with excitement, "Good day Qin Si, I didn't even say hello when I came to Parma!"

  Shang Lu dropped the medical book in his hand, regardless of the herbal medicine that was crushed by the tiger's ass, and rushed to the front yard as soon as he slid.

Shang Yin lowered his eyes and smiled, and when he looked at Qin Mu again, he smiled unabated, "Would you like to shake hands?"

   "Yes!" Qin Mushi hurriedly came to Bai Hu, squatted down and stared at him, "Xiao Bai, okay with holding a claw?"

  The white tiger roared awe-inspiringly, and when he saw Qin Mu, he was still smiling and spreading his palms, and then he raised his paw proudly.

  Qin Mushi held up his fat tiger claws and raised his head happily, "Brother Yin, it's so good!"

  Young but silent, there is more unusual gentleness between his handsome brows and eyes.

  He hopes that Yinbai can be accepted and liked by others. Although this is a bit difficult for ordinary people, there are always strangers who will like his likes.

  For example, Qin Mushi in front of me.

  On this day, Shang Yin and Qin Mushi exchanged phone calls and left contact information. The two agreed that they must meet each other when they have the opportunity.

  Qin Mushi said to Shang Yin before he left: "Brother Yin, will you return to China in the future?"

"Can."

   got an affirmative answer, Qin Mushi smiled happily, "Then I will wait for you, and Xiaobai."

Shang Yin rolled his throat and nodded solemnly, "Okay."

  ……

  Shang Yin was seventeen years old, and he did not go home for a whole year.

  June, midsummer night.

  By the artificial lake of Piper Manor, the tall and handsome young man leaned on the lazy chair and looked at the sparkling lake with a calm and indifferent expression.

  Looking from a distance, the jet black figure almost blends with the thick night.

  The white tiger lay on his feet, occasionally shrugging his ears, maintaining the keen nature of the beast even when he was asleep.

   "Young Master." Behind him, someone came up, Qing Lei, one of Shang Yin's four assistants. "The plane to return to China has been arranged. After the Royal University's graduation ceremony, it will be ten o'clock next Wednesday morning."

  Shang Yin rubbed the crystal bracelet in his hand, and faintly agreed, "Yes. Trouble."

   Qing Lei raised his eyes shallowly, and looked at the crystal bracelet that the youth never left.

  He was sent to the young master by the old patriarch of the Shang family three years ago. At that time, the bracelet was always worn by the young master on his wrist.

  (End of this chapter)