How can different genders fall in love

Dawu let out a long "oh".

Facing Qin Li's questioning eyes, Ye Tang blinked, and blurted out: "Master, it seems that my house is right next door... Do you want to go up and have a rest?"——

"Well, this is where I live."

After Ye Tang opened the door, he walked in with ease and pulled the curtains aside.

The originally dark space suddenly became brighter, and even the fine dust floating peacefully could be clearly seen under the halo.

It's a very ordinary one-bedroom room, not too many things, but a little messy, which fits the characteristics of a single otaku's residence.

Ye Tang carefully looked at Qin Li's face, and found that there was no surprise or disgust on the other party's calm face, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then piled up the messy work schedule and comic book on the sofa thinking that there was no trace. The periodicals are all stuffed under the coffee table.

In order to avoid being chased by the people behind him, Qin Li dragged him to the vicinity of his house without knowing why, but when he found out, he even invited Qin Li to sit up there!

God, just his kennel!

Where did he come from to send out the invitation just now!

After realizing it, Ye Tang wanted to bite off his tongue.

But before he could repent, Qin Li nodded and said softly, "Okay, I'm sorry."

Seeing Ye Tang's bitter expression, Qin Li thought in a good mood: Tsk, I'm just waiting for your words.

When running at high speed, you must follow the golden finger's password in your mind to reach the destination, and even create a feeling of complete accidental collision during the whole process. It can't make people feel deliberate. This task is not a task for Qin Li. It was not difficult, so even with Golden Finger directing him, he still took a few wrong paths, but fortunately he finally arrived at the destination. This small mistake also reduced the sense of deliberation.

After inviting Qin Li to sit down, Ye Tang frowned distressedly at the mineral water and beer lined up in the refrigerator.

Let the Great God drink mineral water?Will it be too shabby.

And beer...Ye Tang really couldn't imagine the big god drinking beer bottle.

Finally, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the carton of milk that his mother brought when she came to visit him last year...

The tall and straight young man is sitting in the halo of the setting sun. The background is a large piece of sunset glow that spreads warmly in the air. The lines of his side face are outlined by the soft light. breath.

For a moment, Ye Tang wanted to sigh very literaryly: I only hope that the years will be quiet and the world will be stable.

Just like the handsome man in the painting, he put down the milk that he had just tasted, and gave him a look that was hesitant to speak.

Ye Tang tried his best to suppress the rippling mind, and asked, "What's the matter, my god?"

The beautiful man pondered for a while, opened his lips, and said slowly: "Is this milk expired?"

The literary style suddenly shattered with a bang.

Ye Tang looked at the words on the milk carton in shock, his face immediately turned pale and then red, red and then white.

Shock, self-blame, shame, guilt and other emotions rolled over his emotional face like a barrage.

"It turned out, it turned out to be true..."

It's all because he was overjoyed at the time, thinking that he had finally found something suitable to entertain the great god, but he forgot that this carton of milk had been in the kitchen for a long time.

Telling about such insane things as giving the god to drink expired milk will be beaten to death by the god's fans!

Ye Tang felt guilty and guilty for a moment, wishing to give the Great God a seat in the earth.

Qin Li didn't accuse him of anything, but naturally shifted his gaze to the black piano in the living room that was incompatible with the surrounding environment: "Can you play the piano?"

This considerate act made Ye Tang feel more guilty and grateful, but he didn't show it again.

He knew that Qin Li really didn't care about this matter. If he still put on a sinful face, it would only spoil the atmosphere.

"Well, I learned it for a while when I was studying, but it's been a long time since I played it."

Ye Tang couldn't help feeling emotional when he thought of the boyhood in his memory.

The purpose of learning the piano at first is not pure.

At that time, there was a "Piano Prince" in the school, with a handsome face and excellent academic performance, and he also played the piano well. He was a typical prince charming in a girl's story.

The difference is that it's not just the big girl who has a crush on him, but also a boy who is just in love.

But the distance between the two was too far, so the piano became the boy's way of approaching him.

It's a pity that just when he finally got the courage to play a piece of music well, the "Prince of Piano" transferred to another school.

All his efforts were in vain.

The unwilling and gloomy boy locked the piano in the attic and never touched it again.

That piano represented an unattainable dream, which he tried hard to chase away, but finally ended in failure.

He no longer has the courage to dream.

But later, after he got to know Qiao Yan, he moved the piano that had been dusty for nearly ten years to his current residence. dust.

Now being asked by Qin Li, in addition to emotion, there is also a little bit of helplessness that has been exposed in the sun.

Qin Li got up suddenly, walked to the piano and sat down, lightly resting his slender fingers on the piano cover, tilting his head and asking him, "Do you mind?"

Ye Tang was silent for a while, then shook his head.

Qin Li then lifted the lid of the piano, his fingers jumped a few times, and a string of smooth and pleasant music sounded in the air.

Seeing his skillful movements, Ye Tang asked, "Does God like playing the piano?"

"well enough."

Qin Li stopped his movements and said lightly:

"In the place where I lived when I was young, there was no piano, only a very old electronic organ. My brother was crying a lot at that time, so I played the piano for him, and he stopped crying after listening to it."

Hearing the sensitive word "brother", Ye Tang stopped breathing immediately.

Although he already knew it well, he still pretended to be curious and asked: "Does the Great God have a younger brother?"

As if referring to relatives, the indifference in Qin Li's eyebrows softened slightly.

"Well, about your age."

Ye Tang continued to probe: "The younger brother of the Great God must be very handsome, too?"

Qin Li's tone became very calm again.

"I do not know."

He paused, and said, "I haven't seen him since he was eight years old."

Liar!

Ye Tang retorted loudly in his heart.

Since Qiao Yan, who was only eight years old at the time, can now recognize Qin Li as his brother, how could Qin Li fail to recognize Qiao Yan!

What's more, what's more, Qiao Yan said that after seeing Qin Li on the screen, he wanted to meet him, but he was ruthlessly rejected, and he never saw him face to face!

Then I was taken aback by this unexpectedly intense emotion.

Was this overly violent reaction caused by his protection of Qiao Yan, or was it the disappointment caused by his high expectations and trust in Qin Li?

He didn't know either.

Although he refrained from revealing his flaws, Ye Tang couldn't help asking: "Then why did you leave him?"

"leave him?"

Qin Li repeated it softly, with some irony and sadness in his suppressed tone.

"Do you all think I'm going to leave him? Come to think of it, he thinks so too..."

Hearing this almost self-talking sentence, Ye Tang suddenly trembled.

There must be some misunderstanding and hidden secrets!

He just said, how could someone as good as the Great God abandon his younger brother!

Thinking about it this way, the annoyance in my heart also dissipated a lot.

But before he could continue to ask, Qin Li lost the mood to talk, and played the piano without saying a word.

Ye Tang no longer spoke rashly, but just sat aside and listened quietly.

Listening, the silhouette of the person playing the piano in front of him gradually overlapped with the youth with the same light expression in his memory.

Then slowly, the face that haunted him in his dreams when he was young became blurred little by little, and finally turned into Qin Li's appearance.

The originally confused mind was suddenly sobered by fright. Ye Tang had just recovered when he heard the sound of the piano stop. Qin Li called his name: "Ye Tang."

"Hmm, what's the matter?"

The name was spoken by the great god with such a nice voice, Ye Tang felt a little flustered again.

"Don't call me a master in the future."

Ye Tang suddenly turned pale, and asked sadly: "Why?"

Could it be that he just knew too much?

Or was it hated because of the expired milk thing?

Qin Li was silent for a while.

Then he looked at Ye Tang's face that was broadcasting his inner thoughts all the time, and said slowly: "Has anyone told you that you have a face that can be seen at a glance?"

"what?"

Ye Tang was dumbfounded.

Is this a compliment or a derogation?

What is the adjective of unobstructed?

Great God, your channel jumps so fast that people can't react!

Seeing his informative expression, Qin Li sighed helplessly and amusedly, and patiently explained: "What I mean is, don't call me a master, call me by my name."

Seeing that Ye Tang still didn't react, Qin Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't know my name yet, do you?"

It was questioned!

Ye Tang said without hesitation: "Qin Li!"

"Ah."

Qin Li bent his lips and patted his head through the piano.

"good."

Ding--

Ye Tang was completely dead.

☆、The truth elicited by a post

Ye Tang was still dumbfounded until Qin Li was picked up by Gold Finger.

Even the "life goal" thanked him politely, forgetting to be polite.

He walked to the balcony, and saw a nice car parked below. After a while, Goldfinger and Qin Li came into view.

As if aware of it, Qin Li suddenly stopped when he got into the car, turned his body sideways and raised his head, his calm eyes fixed on Ye Tang's.

Ye Tang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dodge, his gaze was straight, with a bit of surprise and ignorance.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a little smile on Qin Li's face, but before he could confirm it, the other party had already turned his head and got into the car.

Seeing the car driving smoothly out of sight, Ye Tang finally withdrew his gaze with a look of loss.

He sat down on the sofa, involuntarily picked up the unpacked milk glass, and held it in front of his eyes, the blurred lip marks on the mouth of the glass appearing and disappearing in the fading daylight.

"The cup the Great God drank from..."

If you put it on the Internet, you can sell it for a lot of money, right?

Ye Tang thought of the number of Qin Li's fans, but he sighed with displeasure instead of worry.

Even if it is posted, someone has to believe it.

"The sofa that the great god sat on."

Ye Tang sat on the sofa vigorously and bounced twice.

"The piano played by the Great God."

Ye Tang ran to the piano and touched the shiny black cover.

"And...the head touched by the Great God."

Finally, Ye Tang touched his head, his eyes were bright.

"By the way, the master also said, don't call him a master. Well, you can't call him a master anymore."

A childish and soft smile gradually appeared on his blank face.

"It's Qin Li!"——

"I went shopping with my best friend after get off work, but I happened to meet a male god and his gay friend. The title must be long and long!" "

Such a post became popular in a star forum.

Hot posts in the forum are very common, but it is very rare for so many replies to be posted so quickly.

But that's not surprising either.

You must know that this is a star forum with a huge number of people, and it can almost be called the most negative influence. Although the star is famous, the exposure rate of his private life is pitifully low.

Therefore, among the many posts discussing the plot of the star's work, the biographies of the actors he has worked with, and some gossip in the entertainment industry, such a post is very eye-catching.

Who is the "male god" in the title? No one would be foolish enough to ask.

After all, in this forum, there is only one male god.

The content on the first floor is very long, but most of it is nonsense, and various symbols are flying around. The second half is the focus of everyone's attention——

"...That's the one! I can't see anyone else anymore! Oh my God! The male god!!!! The male god was actually met by me!!!! The male god is standing in a clubhouse that looks very tall At the door, wearing formal clothes! So handsome! Just like the one on TV! No, even more handsome than the one on TV!!! At that time, I really wanted to fly up and lick it! But! Hiding and peeping—does it sound obscene? Alas! I can’t help it. I finally met the male god on the street. Of course, I have to watch enough first. The guy looks pretty good, he is a handsome guy, but he was instantly killed in front of the male god, hahaha. Later, a few girls who just got out of school passed by and found them, and their eyes lit up immediately! I was heartbroken immediately Not sure, sure enough! The male god was scared away by their screams!!! QAQ”

Then, many of the following stories are full of envy, jealousy and hatred for the character of the poster and the questioning of the following articles. Of course, it is inevitable that some people will post "The poster himself is YY, right? Male gods are so easy to meet. Still Frightened away? The image of a male god has been collapsed by you to the Pacific Ocean, and you despise the landlord" and other remarks.

At this time, the buildings were already piled up very high.

When the landlord reappeared, in addition to the text, he also sent a few pictures.

The first one is the silhouettes of two men far away, and the background is the luxurious gate of the clubhouse.

This seems to confirm what the landlord said on the first floor.

But the next few pictures are very blurry, obviously because the person taking the picture is not steady, and the person taking the picture is in motion.

In the photo, it can only be seen that there are many people, and in the front are two men, both running fast.

The owner explained later:

This is the situation of the male gods and the others running away.Maybe my wording on the first floor was a bit inappropriate, but it was really funny at the time, and I definitely felt a bit like running away.Of course, even so, the male god is still very handsome~

If anyone doesn't believe it, you can check today's city X news, the key word is "National Marathon" ← it means that the male god was chased by everyone when he was running, and he really crushed the whole road vigorously!

Hahaha, the male god has such a great charm~

Someone checked it out, and it was true.

So this post was posted on the front page in an instant.

At first, most people just found it surprising and funny. After all, there are too few gossips about male gods. It is worth talking about such a highly credible post.

Later, more and more people saw it, and some small details were picked up by the sharp-eyed friends.

A man with double eyelids said:

There are JQs!There must be JQ between the male god and that handsome little brother!Everyone, please look at the third picture, their hands - they are holding each other!

A word to wake up the dreamer!

The people in the vast rot sect were boiling.

Although many friends in the forum cried and said that this is not true, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!

But there are also many people who urgently called out to the big touch in the forum, and began to brush up with the small theater of humanities!

"Two or three things that the male god and the handsome brother have to say"

"A love affair exposed by a "marathon""

"National God Falls in Love with Me"

……

The more Qiao Yan looked behind, the darker her face became.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, I just closed the laptop, threw it aside, and sat on the sofa to sulk.

"Qiao Yan, are you in there?"

There was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Ye Tang's cautious voice came.

"Get in!"

Ye Tang walked in quickly.

Because the quarrel was just over yesterday, Ye Tang was still a little embarrassed when he met Qiao Yan.

He scratched his chin and said hesitantly, "What happened yesterday..."

Qiao Yan interrupted him impatiently: "Where did you go yesterday?"

Ye Tang knew that Qiao Yan hated Qin Li, but he already had the intention to resolve the misunderstanding and conflict between the two brothers, so he replied obediently and truthfully: "I met Qin Li and was chased by his fans. It was near my home, so I asked him to go up for a sit-down, and finally his agent took him back. That’s it.”

Seeing that Ye Tang didn't hide him, Qiao Yan's gloomy expression eased a lot, but it was still not very good-looking.

"Since when did you know him so well? Are you still holding hands and running down the street together?"

"Eh, how did you know?"

Ye Tang's eyes widened.

Qiao Yan snorted coldly, picked up the computer on the side of her hand, opened it and showed it to Ye Tang before the page on the screen was closed.

Ye Tang looked at it, smacked his tongue and said, "It's spread so big..."

"Is it all true?"

Qiao Yan looked at him coldly.

"You and Qin Li really have an affair?"

"What does it mean to have a leg!"

Ye Tang frowned.

"Don't say it so badly, okay, I'm friends with him! Friends!"

Relationships are as pure as SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick!

—at least for now.

Qiao Yan snorted coldly.

However, it is undeniable that his mood improved after hearing Ye Tang's denial.

"I hope so. Although I don't know how you met him and became friends, but don't forget that you are just a little assistant, and there is nothing strange about being friends with someone like him?"

Ye Tang blurted out and retorted immediately: "How is it possible! Do you think everyone else is as scheming as you are?"

Qiao Yan stared at him, and it took a long time to squeeze out a vicious sentence from between her teeth.

"Okay, since I've been thinking so hard, then you should get out and be Qin Li's assistant."

Ye Tang knew that he had made a slip of the tongue. His intention of coming here was not to quarrel with Qiao Yan again, so he quickly explained: "That's not what I meant, I... what you said at the banquet yesterday, I'll go back and think about it. You are right, this is what you and Xiao Wang agreed upon, and I have no position to jump out and fight against injustice."

He paused, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

"Although I still don't agree with this kind of thing, it seems that whether I agree or not has nothing to do with what you want to do. Anyway, I'm just your assistant."

Qiao Yan looked at him complicatedly.

Although he achieved his goal of taking Ye Tang to the banquet, he couldn't feel much joy.

Ye Tang had already succumbed to reality, if he wanted to, he could slowly dye this person black.

Just as he had imagined.

However, he suddenly got bored.

——Looking at Ye Tang's clear and sincere eyes, he suddenly felt tired.

So he just said lightly:

"Just remember that you are my assistant. Don't get too close to Qin Li in the future."

Seeing that Ye Tang didn't respond, he frowned, but pulled out a mocking smile, and said softly: "You don't really like him, do you? Heh, it's really easy to change your mind. You were so obsessed with me before."

Ye Tang really liked Qiao Yan, otherwise he would not have endured Qiao Yan's bad temper for several years.

I still like it now, but the purest love has been gradually wiped out, and the remaining ones are only supported by habits.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't say this liking, he was afraid that Qiao Yan would hate him if he found out, so he kept it silently in his heart.Now that Qiao Yan mentioned it in such a harsh tone, he immediately felt extremely embarrassed: "You, you know?"

Naturally knows.

Just pretended not to know.

Although Qiao Yan sometimes disliked Ye Tang's stupidity, most of the time she still felt that he was more useful, so she took advantage of Ye Tang's admiration for him and tied him behind him to be a handy little assistant.

But of course he wouldn't say that.

But he didn't want to appease Ye Tang with lies.

So, the room was silent.

Ye Tang suddenly felt very sad.

Then he thought of Qin Lilai again.

Qin Li is really a strange person.

Although the brilliance is brilliant, in fact, he has no airs in private; even though he is quiet and quiet, he looks good when he smiles; even though, as Qiao Yan said, he is inexplicably kind to him, but this kindness is real of.

Heartbeat is just a momentary thing.

Ye Tang had already experienced many such moments when he was with Qin Li.

Therefore, it is normal to like and even fall in love.

Thinking of this, Ye Tang sighed lightly.

He no longer mentioned the topic just now, but said: "Qiao Yan, I think Qin Li probably didn't abandon you back then."

☆, Brain Supplement Dafa is great

On the simple plank bed, the boy anxiously grabbed the thin quilt on his body, his round eyes were filled with tears, he was about to cry or not.

The door was pushed open, and a boy a few years older walked in with a bowl.

"elder brother!"

The boy was extremely dependent on this person, and immediately got out of bed and rushed towards him.

The boy hastily put down the bowl in his hand, carried the boy back to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said softly, "You have just passed the fever, be careful and catch a cold again."

The boy sobbed softly, his voice was as tender as a newborn kitten.

"I didn't see my brother when I got up just now. I was afraid that my brother would leave and don't want me."

The boy smiled at him reassuringly, picked up the bowl, and brought it to his side.

"I went to the dean's grandmother to serve chicken soup just now. You are just sick, and you need to supplement your nutrition."

There was only half a bowl of pale yellow soup in the broken bowl, with a thin layer of oil floating on the surface, but there was no half piece of chicken.

With two tears in his eyes, the boy drank the tasteless chicken soup, squinted his mouth, and buried his head in the boy's arms.

"Brother, I want to go home."

There was a gentle caress on the back, and there was still a childish voice in his ear:

"No home. Homura, remember, we haven't had a home since the day our mother sent us to the orphanage."

After all, he was still young, and the boy whimpered again.

"Why did mother abandon, abandon us?"

The embrace stiffened for a moment.

Just listen to the voice and continue: "My brother doesn't know either."

The boy raised his head with tears in his eyes, looked at the boy's calm face seriously, and asked, "What about my brother, will my brother abandon me?"

"will not."

The boy smiled, looking at the boy with quiet and focused eyes.

"Brother will not abandon you."

—Brother will not abandon you.

Qiao Yan turned over and sat up, and threw the pillow under the bed very irritably.

Unexpectedly, I had this dream again!

At that time, he also repeated this fragment and this sentence in his dream over and over again.

The great sarcasm and hatred turned into motivation, let him walk out of the orphanage, and after accidentally seeing that face on the screen, he started to enter the entertainment circle, and he has been striving unremittingly for that goal.

But now, he had this dream again.

Qiao Yan remembered what Ye Tang said during the day.

"Does it look painful?"

Qiao Yan bit her lip, her eyes seemed to be flickering with fire.

"The person who walked so resolutely at the beginning is actually in pain? What do you mean he didn't want to give up! The legs are on his own body, will someone force him to go!"

"Brother is a liar! A big liar who doesn't count! Everything is a lie! It's all an excuse!"——

In recent years, Qin Li has only taken two movies.

One is a typical commercial film "Slaughtering Demons". This film has publicity, a director, actors, and a producer who is willing to spend money. It is a popular theme at the moment.Even the male lead, who was not very well-known at first, has become a hot first-line movie star because of this film.Not to mention Qin Li, who is already well-known and has a very popular character design.

MS originally wanted Qin Li to take advantage of the popularity to take on a few more dramas and step up to the next level, but Qin Li refused because he didn't like the script.

This kind of behavior would be ignorant of other artists, but Qin Li is MS's cash cow, with prestige and wealth, and with his status, he is not like other artists who are easily manipulated by the company.

What's more, MS is faintly afraid of the unfathomable forces behind him, so he can only do whatever he likes.

The second part is "Honey", which has not yet started filming.

The content of this movie is not as sweet as the title, but very dark.

The story revolves around the gentle but scheming eldest son of an aristocratic family during the Republic of China, and the naive and pampered playboy young son.

The content changed from a simple brotherly struggle for power to a business confrontation and even a political struggle, but finally ended with gunpowder on the battlefield.

The screenwriter's writing skills are very deep, and this script, which is mixed with multiple elements and the subject matter is not too novel, is written in a series of climaxes and climaxes, and the ending is even more embarrassing.

And the setting of the two male protagonists also brings some taboo feelings that seem to exist in the confrontation between the brothers.

This show is going to be a hit.

Goldfinger immediately took over the drama for Qin Li.

In fact, for him, whether it is popular or not is second, and the most important thing is to promote the development of the world's plot.

After screening by the crew, the actors were finalized.

The eldest son is played by Qin Li, while the youngest son is played by Qiao Yan who happens to have some similarities to Qin Li.

"It really fits the scene."

Qin Li leaned on the sofa and knocked on the cover of the script, smiling and looking up at Goldfinger.

"You didn't write this specifically to promote the plot, did you?"

Goldfinger's dark eyeballs moved, as if he wanted to roll his eyes, but he restrained himself.

"You think too much."

"Or is it the controlled goddess?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Qin Li denied it himself: "No, it is impossible to write such a script based on the urine nature of the novel that the goddess read."

Goldfinger finally rolled his eyes.

One must know that the Controlled Goddess can know their every move in these worlds, and it is no wonder that the Controlled Goddess always trips Qin Li up.

This is the kind of thing that won’t die if you don’t know how to do it——

Qiao Yan and Qin Li met again at the filming ceremony of "Honey".

After taking a few stills, Qiao Yan suddenly stopped Qin Li who was about to go back to the lounge: "Qin Li!"

Qin Li stopped and looked back at him.

"elder brother!"

He called out again, but the others didn't become suspicious, they just thought he was looking for a sense of drama.

Only Qiao Yan, with a bright smile on his face, looked at Qin Li with satisfaction as his face instantly turned pale.

in the lounge.

"When did you find out?"

Qiao Yan smiled sweetly, but her eyes were full of resentment.

"What did you find out that you are my brother?"

Qin Li rubbed his forehead, but didn't speak.

"Didn't you think that I wouldn't recognize you if you changed your name? Was it a surprise? You acted so realistically in that group photo, so I naturally had to pretend to be a little bit to live up to your younger brother's identity."

"It's hard, it's hard to get rid of me, isn't it?"

After uttering the questions that had been buried in his heart for a long time, Qiao Yan laughed wantonly.

"You even changed a fake name on purpose, do you want to completely abandon your identity as a brother? Then why did you give me the opportunity to get in touch with you? Did you completely forget that you have an abandoned brother?"

Qin Li sighed silently, looking at Qiao Yan, his gaze was as quiet and peaceful as it was many years ago.

"It's not a fake name. I should be named Qin."

Qiao Yan was stunned, and then his eyes were filled with suspicion.

Qin Li glanced away, and there was a bit of embarrassment in the sentence: "As for what happened back then... whatever you think is what it is, I can't help you anyway, and you should hate me."

Is there really something hidden?

Qiao Yan frowned, "Stop pretending, if it's true that you didn't want to leave at the beginning as Ye Tang said, then why didn't you see me when I went to look for you later!"

He always remembered the first time he saw Qin Li's face on the screen when he was 15 years old.

It was mixed with hatred, but more of it was hope. He managed to find the crew where Qin Li was filming at that time. Seeing that his brother, whom he hadn't seen in seven years, was close at hand, he was stopped by his manager.

——I'm looking for Qin Li!He is my brother!Let me find him!

——Mr. Qin said he has no younger brother.

—He is really my brother!

— Please go back.

He still remembers that person's cold tone clearly, and the shame in his heart was engraved in his mind along with the hatred.

Unexpectedly, Qin Li also showed a surprised and dazed expression when he heard his question.

It looked like he didn't know about it at all.

Qiao Yan stared at his face closely, and also took his first reaction into his eyes.

At this time, my heart was a little shaken.

Could he, really, not know about it?

And what happened back then, maybe it was really strange...

Just at this moment, Goldfinger, who had left the space for them to talk, pushed the door in, and politely but coldly ordered Qiao Yan to leave: "Ten minutes are up, Mr. Qiao..."

Seeing Goldfinger come in, Qin Li looked at Qiao Yan instantly indifferently, no longer the slightest softness.

"Although we are brothers in the play, but outside the play, don't call me brother. Being too involved in the play is not good for the actor's acting skills."

It was like a tone of pointing to the younger generation.

Qiao Yan seemed to have realized something because of his sudden change of attitude, and looked at Qin Li with far less hatred than before, but before he left, he still glared fiercely at Goldfinger, who already had old hatred: "Sooner or later, I will Find out the truth!"

Goldfinger deeply felt innocent, he was looking for the truth when he was looking for the truth, why staring at him?

Qin Li had nestled back on the sofa at this time, and said leisurely in a sneering tone: "I think, if the controlled goddess came to him in person and said there was nothing hidden about this matter, he wouldn't listen to it. This kind of person , the clear and clear result refused to believe it, and only recognized the things that he had made up in his brain through a few words from others. There is no truth, it is simply that he is unwilling to be abandoned by both his mother and brother. Heh, the bad nature of human beings ah."

Faced with his words of being good-looking after being cheap, Goldfinger's answer was only four words: "Don't fall into the second class."

☆、Too lazy to think of the second power of the name

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, you can't go up! Eldest Young Master and Miss Wang are here..."

The steward's urgent cry chased from the courtyard to the hall, even though he was extremely anxious, the volume of his voice was kept very low, implying fear.

The four words "discussion inside" were still out of his mouth, but he was suppressed by Sang Zhongxuan's glare.

Sang Zhongxuan had just returned from riding a horse, and he hadn't changed out of his bright red riding outfit yet, because he was born with red lips and white teeth, so he didn't look feminine in this bright red dress, which contrasted with the youthful look of a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses. Come lively.

At this time, there was still a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, and he still looked like a dandy who only cared about eating, drinking, and having fun, but for some reason, with just a light glance, the manager who was chasing him was taken aback, half-heartedly. I can't say a word anymore.

There was a lot of movement downstairs, which naturally alarmed the people on the second floor.

There is an extremely handsome male hand on the delicately carved stair railing.

The joints are distinct, the skin is so thin that even the blue blood vessels can be seen clearly, Ruyu's fingertips lightly rest on the armrest, showing very clean and neatly trimmed nails.

It is so exquisite that people can know the pampering of its owner at a glance.

Sang Zhongxuan stared at that hand for a couple of times, then raised his head, and saw his elder brother, Sang Boyu's flawless face without any surprise.

Taking a second look, he found someone walking out behind Sang Boyu. It was the eldest lady of the Wang family who was as shrewd as a man in the mall.

"Did I come back a little early today? I seem to have disturbed the good things of elder brother and Miss Wang."

Although everyone knows that Ms. Wang's daughter is a man with a heart, and she only devotes herself to business and has no intention of having an affair with her children. She came to Sang Boyu just to discuss business, but Sang Zhongxuan kept her words vague, as if they were really serious. What's so-so.

If it was a girl from an ordinary family, she would be ashamed and annoyed when she heard this, but Miss Wang didn't even frown.She has a strong and self-reliant personality, and she is not used to Sang Zhongxuan, a dude who relies on her ancestors for shelter and only knows how to have fun, and ignores Sang Zhongxuan's words.

Now that the matter has been settled, she told Sang Boyu to retreat, without even looking at Sang Zhongxuan who was standing in the hall from the beginning to the end.

Sang Zhongxuan narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the woman pass by him, and gave another mocking sneer.

"I really think of myself as a character."

"Zhongxuan, don't be too rude."

Sang Boyu was walking downstairs when he heard his voice, and when Miss Wang left, he said something to him.

Although it was a reprimand, the tone was very conniving and soft, without any harshness.

"Oh."

Sang Zhongxuan echoed without sincerity, and then said: "By the way, brother, Duan Laosan and I went for a horse race today, and saw a good horse at the racecourse..."

Sang Boyu couldn't understand what he meant, so he didn't lift his eyes: "Hi!