The villain boss stole the boss

It was late at night, and the Lu family mansion was quiet.

Yin Yang parked the car at the door, a servant came to take the things in Lu Yunfeng's hand, Yin Yang waved to him: "Good night."

Lu Yunfeng who had already got out of the car looked at him in surprise: "You want to leave?"

"Ah."

"Is there anything urgent to attend to?"

Yin Yang raised his watch and knocked it twice: "It's eleven o'clock, I'm going back to sleep."

"It's eleven o'clock, and you're still driving back? Just stay at my house." Lu Yunfeng opened the car door, and unbuckled Yin Yang's seat belt. "Driving tired is irresponsible for your own life and the lives of others."

It was indeed very late, and Yin Yang didn't want to rush back in the middle of the night, and he wouldn't lose a bed if he wanted to come to Lu's house.

"Okay, you go in first, I'll park the car." Yin Yang was about to close the car door, when Lu Yunfeng turned to a servant and said, "Feng De, park the car in the garage."

"Ok."

"Don't be restrained, my family is not here, I will be back tomorrow night." Lu Yunfeng put Yin Yang's shoulder.

Not long after the two entered the door, a servant came and bowed: "Master, the guest room has been packed."

"It's really fast, professional?" Yin Yang said with a smile.

For the first time, Lu Yunfeng felt that being too efficient was not a good thing. If it took two or three hours for them to make the bed sheets, and Yin Yang would be very sleepy by then, wouldn't it be justifiable to ask him to sleep in his own room?

What a pity.

Lu Yunfeng's family often holds parties, and there are often guests who can't leave for various reasons to stay overnight, so brand new pajamas and toiletries are all available, which is more comprehensive than a five-star hotel.

Lu Yunfeng took Yin Yang to the bathroom: "The changed clothes are put in the basket, and they will wash and iron them before sending them back."

"En." Yin Yang nodded, took off his suit jacket, took out the small items inside, turned around and saw Lu Yunfeng still standing at the door, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, I'm going out first."

Lu Yunfeng walked slowly back to his room. Obviously at this distance, he shouldn't be able to hear the sound of water in the bathroom, but for some reason, the sound of rushing water seemed to be ringing in his ears all the time.

He remembered how on the plane, how Yin Yang suddenly opened the door of the room, staggered in, and fell on the bed without warning, the water on his body was not wiped off, and his wet hair was tightly attached to his face.

That face usually wears a commercial smile that rejects people thousands of miles away, and it is only when he is asleep that he will be defenseless.

Yin Yang's sleeping appearance is very honest, that is, he is not huddled up in a cute and tired way, nor is he stretched out with arms and legs stretched out, but he is sleeping straight, lying on his back, with his hands neatly placed by his side, like a statue.

It made Lu Yunfeng inexplicably think of the little dragon girl sleeping on the rope, like Yin Yang, she shouldn't fall off the rope.

He carefully stretched out his hand to touch Yin Yang's face, it was soft and smooth, his gently closed lips were moist and bright red by the steam, like jelly, Lu Yunfeng leaned down lightly, and swept across it However, when he wanted to deepen the kiss, Yin Yang in his sleep seemed to feel something, turned his face away, and frowned.

Lu Yunfeng didn't dare to make a fuss immediately, and instead stretched out his hand to stroke Yin Yang's hair.

He said softly to Yin Yang: "If you sleep like this, you will turn into a chicken coop when you wake up. Someone like you who pays so much attention to appearance must not be able to bear it. Can I blow it dry for you?"

Of course Yin Yang had no way to answer him.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement." Lu Yunfeng smiled.

The wet black hair slowly turned into soft and silky strands under the blowing of the warm wind.

"It's said that people with soft hair have a good temper. It really is an unacceptable superstition." Lu Yunfeng gently picked up a strand of black hair with his fingertips, and placed it on his lips for a soft kiss.

The next second, Yin Yang's body twitched suddenly. He opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and then rushed out the door as if he had seen a ghost.

Only Lu Yunfeng was left sitting on the bed feeling lost. Did Yin Yang wake up a long time ago, and being kissed by himself on the hair is already unbearable to this point?

After getting off the plane, Yin Yang's attitude further confirmed Lu Yunfeng's guess.

If he continued to chase him, it might arouse Yin Yang's deeper resentment.

But if he let go at this point, there will be no possibility of being together with Yin Yang from now on.

As a successful businessman, Lu Yunfeng is by no means the kind of person who retreats at the slightest setback.

At least from the moment Yin Yang didn't categorically refuse to send him back, there is still a chance, isn't there?

Lu Yunfeng, who was lying on the bed and hadn't fallen asleep, heard someone talking outside, and he listened carefully to Yin Yang's voice.

If there is anything, you can tell me.

Lu Yunfeng couldn't wait to open the door, and saw Yin Yang, who was wearing light gray pajamas, talking to the servant, Lu Yunfeng pretended to be nonchalant: "Oh? You still not sleeping at this late hour?"

"Well, I can't sleep. I want to drink some wine to overcome the jet lag, otherwise it will affect my work." Yin Yang smiled, "You should have a bar at home."

"I have everything you want, but it really doesn't matter if you drink alcohol?" Lu Yunfeng was a little worried. He had seen Yin Yang's appearance after drinking, and it was definitely not a normal state of sleep. Anxiety and sadness seemed to be drawn out, and he didn't know what he was going through in the dream.

Yin Yang shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Why, Mr. Lu is reluctant to part with good wine? Or are you afraid that I will show my waist again?"

"Okay, as long as you don't think the floor of my house is dirty, you can do whatever you want. Bring that bottle of Romanée-Conti." Lu Yunfeng ordered.

Yin Yang knew the value of this wine, and said with a smile: "Such a good wine is used as a sleeping medicine, so many wine critics will beat their chests."

"No matter how good the wine is, it's for drinking. If necessary, it's not impossible to take a bath." Lu Yunfeng took the wine glass and handed it to Yin Yang, "Drink slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yin Yang drink up his glass, using the gesture of drinking traditional Chinese medicine, to drink up the wine produced by the world's top wineries in one go.

"I'm going to bed." Yin Yang wiped his lips with his backhand, nodded to Lu Yunfeng, and hurried back to the guest room.

Jiu Jin attacked Yin Yang within a few minutes, his whole body was as heavy as lead, he couldn't even open his eyelids, but his brain was still excited to express that he was still awake, the nightmare easily got into Yin Yang dream.

In the dream, he was holding a basket of beautiful roses in his hand, smiling, and wanted to give them to passers-by, but no one needed them, no one even looked at him, the roses were gradually withering, everyone had a companion, only him A man stood aside, accompanied by only the basket of withered roses.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, and everyone on the street was gone. Yin Yang wanted to go home, but he didn't know which direction he should go.

It's so cold, Yin Yang squatted down slowly, wrapping his arms around himself.

At some point, there was warmth behind his back, his cold hands were wrapped by another pair of big warm hands, and a familiar voice said to him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yin Yang wanted to see who was talking, but he still couldn't see the face clearly. He could only lower his head and look at the basket of withered roses, only to find that the basket of flowers was being held by two precious hands.

Yin Yang is very embarrassed, how can you give away the withered flowers?He wanted to get the flower back: "That one has withered, here it is for you."

The voice said to him: "What you give me is the best."

Sure enough, he was dreaming, how could someone talk to him like this.

In the dream, Yin Yang felt bitter. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. Alcohol had paralyzed all his nerves. At this moment, he couldn't even lift his fingers.

If you can't wake up, keep sleeping.

It's better to dream. In the dream, someone hugged him in his arms and stroked his back. Although he couldn't hear what the person was whispering, there was an inexplicable sense of comfort.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep until dawn.

Based on past experience, Yin Yang knew that he would break out in a cold sweat when he was drunk, and his whole body would be sticky after waking up, but this time it was strange, his whole body was very refreshed.

It is indeed a good wine produced by the world's number one winery, but it is different from those cheap ones.

There were bursts of crisp birdsong outside the window. Yin Yang stood up and opened the curtains. Outside the window was the morning light, and a golden sun fell on the green valley in the distance, like a fairyland.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yin Yang's mouth, he lowered his head inadvertently, and suddenly frowned.

The color, pattern, and fabric of the pajamas are the same, but the pajamas he wore before going to bed had buttons fastened in the shape of a "two", but the one he is wearing now is fastened with a "ten" font.

A ghost came and changed his clothes in the middle of the night?

Yin Yang walked out of the room after washing, and a servant stepped forward to take him to the restaurant. Lu Yunfeng was sitting at the dining table in his pajamas, watching the international news on the screen.

"Wake up so early? It seems that I slept well yesterday." Lu Yunfeng greeted him generously.

Yin Yang thought that he would be able to see another big scene comparable to a Manchu banquet, but he didn't expect it to be very simple. It was just that someone was making small wontons and freshly baked crispy sesame seeds.

It was completely incomparable with the commotion Lu Yunfeng made in the small villa back then, not to mention the gaudy feast of world gourmet that Rogge made all day long on the boat.

But these things are what Yin Yang likes to eat.

Thousands of delicacies are not as good as the favorite one.

Yin Yang forcefully suppressed the emotion rising in his heart, and cursed himself: All college boys know to please their girlfriends and their dormitory with breakfast, so he doesn’t have to get up early in the winter to rush to line up. He didn't have to do it himself, he just moved his mouth and ordered others to do it, how could he be really moved by himself!

Is there such a lack of love!

He sat down at the dining table and turned his head to watch the news broadcast on the screen. Lu Qian's body was stained with blood, and he was carried into the car by two Interpol. From the host's words, it can be judged that he will Tried directly locally.

Yin Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: The setting of the original work is also interesting. Every country does not have its own police, but there are Interpol, probably because this profession sounds more prestigious.

"Didn't he just be sent out by your old man, why did he get sold so quickly?" Yin Yang asked.

Lu Yunfeng smiled and turned off the screen: "He is too confident in his ability, thinking that in China, he got the import and export orders with his own ability, but once he went outside, he found it difficult to get the orders, so he made a mistake. It's an old problem, I wanted to take a shortcut, but in the end, I was tricked."

"Oh, then your old man won't save him?"

"That can't be. My grandma hated him very much. This time, I played a big game. My grandpa can only choose one between the illegitimate child who was forced to take in the family and his favorite woman. I said hello to the local people and let him He was sentenced to 20 years instead of the death penalty, which is already the limit of my grandma's tolerance."

"Tsk, 20 years." Yin Yang picked up the coffee and took a sip slowly. Although life is worse than death, 20 years in prison, for this man in his 40s, life is basically like this.

"Have you relented?"

"Do you think I look like someone who could give birth to Jesus?" Yin Yang laughed.

The person who gave birth to Jesus - Our Lady.

Lu Yunfeng also laughed: "Talking around the bush, if others don't understand what you're talking about."

"It doesn't matter whether others can understand it or not, it's fine if you understand it?" Yin Yang lowered his head and concentrated on dealing with the little wonton in front of him.

Lu Yunfeng looked at his side face, and yelled in his heart: "Say more, say more..."

Helplessly, the little ravioli attracted Yin Yang's attention more than Mr. Lu Ba. After eating, Yin Yang raised his head and fiddled with the buttons on his pajamas: "Last night..."

Lu Yunfeng's eyes that were staring at Yin Yang just now flickered: "What?"

"It seems that someone stole my clothes and changed them into new ones. Do you think it's strange?"

Lu Yunfeng looked at him sternly: "How could such a thing happen!"

"Well, Mr. Lu's meaning..." Yin Yang waited to hear what new tricks Lu Yunfeng could come up with.

"Actually..." Lu Yunfeng said in a low voice, "Look, there is a mountain behind my house. Said that at night, I often hear people talking in the flowers, but when I get close to it, it disappears."

Yin Yang touched his nose: "You mean, rose essence stole my clothes?"

"Hush." ​​Lu Yunfeng put up a finger in a serious manner, "After the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master."