The beauty god is forced to love every day

Jin Zeyan and Lin Chen were waiting at the door. After a while, they saw Yan Qing and a prison guard coming out one after another.

The two seemed to be talking about something and shook hands with each other. Yan Qing's expression was polite yet distant. He nodded as if to say thank you.

He was still wearing the same suit as before, looking noble and elegant.

The moment Jin Zeyan looked at Yan Qing, he walked over involuntarily, slowly at first, and then he ran almost eagerly.

Yan Qing was a little nearsighted. She squinted her eyes as she looked at the person running towards her, then opened her arms and hugged Jin Zeyan tightly.

He said with a nasal voice, "I miss you."

When Jin Zeyan heard this, he endured it again and again, buried his head in Yan Qing's neck, and only bit her when he could no longer bear it.

"Go back, I can't help it."

Yan Qing raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

After the two got in the car, Lin Chen handed the phone to Yan Qing and talked about work.

Jin Zeyan hadn't closed his eyes for several days, and the conversation between them was like a lullaby, making his eyelids twitch uncontrollably.

Yan Qing's attention was not entirely on the conversation, so she naturally noticed Jin Zeyan's situation and reached out to let his head rest on her shoulder.

She gently blocked Jin Zeyan's eyes and said, "Be good, go to sleep if you want to. I'll call you when we get there."

"Yeah." Jin Zeyan responded vaguely, then fell asleep peacefully.

Lin Chen was also very considerate and didn't talk about work. He just looked at the scene outside the window with boredom.

They soon arrived at the door of Yan Qing's villa. The driver was about to say something to Yan Qing, but was stopped by Lin Chen who was standing beside him.

Lin Chen turned his head and glanced at the sleeping Jin Zeyan, and lowered his voice and said, "Boss, shall I pick you up later?"

"No need, I'll leave soon." Yan Qing responded in a low voice, picked the person up, and strode towards the villa.

Lin Chen understood what Yan Qing meant. After all, the company still had so many things piled up, and the boss really needed to go back and deal with them.

in the room.

Just as he put the person down and was about to leave, someone grabbed his hand and before he could react, he was pulled onto the bed.

A low, tired voice sounded beside my ears, "Qingqing, have you jumped over the fire pot? It will get rid of the bad luck, and everything will be smooth and safe in the future."

Yan Qing suddenly remembered that when she entered the room just now, it was Jin Zeyan who ordered, "Hey, you're dead, wait for me to come back, okay?"

"There's a lot of things going on at the company, I need to go there."

Jin Zeyan hugged the person in his arms and rubbed him. He was so sleepy that he opened his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything and fell asleep.

Yan Qing didn't wait for a reply. He looked up and found that the person had fallen asleep. He chuckled and kissed Jin Zeyan.

I got up carefully, went next door to take a shower and change clothes, and then went to the company.

When he finished his work and looked up, it was already getting dark.

"One, two, what did the police say?"

Yi Er quickly spoke about the latest situation. [The four main culprits were sentenced, but Yan Jueyu was not given out. It was your mother who suppressed it.]

Yan Qing stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dazzling street scenes and buildings outside, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

A neutral tone sounded, "Did you find out if she had anything to do with this matter?"

Yi Er shook his head, and the purple dragon horn swayed slightly. [I haven't found out yet, but the power in your mother's hands should not be underestimated. ]

[She seems to be able to communicate with the higher-ups, we may have to be careful.]

"I know." There was a strange flash in Yan Qing's black eyes, as if there were always parents who didn't love their children.

However! He didn't seem to need any family affection. He wouldn't die without it, and if he did, it would only lead to endless calculations.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang. When I raised my hand, the phone on the desk flew over to me and I looked at the name on it - mother.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally answered the call. "Hello! What's up?"

A sarcastic voice came from the phone, "What? You can't even call me mother anymore. You are becoming more and more unruly."

"Come back today. I have something to tell you. If you don't come, you will bear the consequences."

After two beeps, the phone was hung up. Yan Qing was visibly annoyed, and the hostility in his body could not be concealed.

So annoying!!!

But he still went back, after all, there was something going on and he really needed justice.

The villa area in the south city, where every inch of land is valuable, is nestled in the mountains and beside the water. Each villa is some distance apart, and it takes a long time to drive in.

And his home... no, his mother's home is at the top. If you drive up for about ten minutes, you will arrive at the door of an antique building.

At a glance, the car in front of him was Yan Jueyu's. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet! I would feel uncomfortable if I didn't take revenge.

He stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward. There was a loud bang and the two cars collided violently.

Yan Jueyu's car was a blue supercar, while Yan Qing was driving a black SUV today, with blue fragments scattered all over the ground.

Yan Jueyu was so shocked by the sudden collision that he was unable to recover for a long time. When he finally reacted, anger instantly surged in his heart.

He pushed open the car door and rushed out with a sullen face, "Who the hell is crazy enough to hit me?"

Yan Qing nonchalantly tilted his head and leaned out, his lips slightly curled, "It's me."

The moment Yan Jueyu saw Yan Qing, he was stunned for a moment, then he became furious and shouted, "Yan Qing, are you crazy? Are you crazy? What on earth do you want to do?"

"Nothing." Yan Qing opened the car door and walked out. Looking at the furious person in front of him, he felt a little better for some reason.

He regretted not having a baseball bat in the car, otherwise he would have done something crazy today.

Yan Jueyu looked at the calm person in front of him. That natural elegance and dignity was something he could never learn.

But he is obviously also a child of this family, why should he need to wag his tail and beg for mercy in exchange for everything, while Yan Qing does not.

As long as he wanted, someone would give everything to him. Even though his aunt favored him, she would not give him real power.

And what happened today, his Qinghe Club was clearly destroyed by Yan Qing's people, but his aunt just said calmly: I know.

And then there was no further text. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Looking at the person in front of him, he subconsciously grabbed Yan Qing's collar.

"It's all your fault. Why don't you just die?"

Yan Qing didn't expect Yan Jueyu to dare to attack him. He bent his knee and pressed it against his abdomen. Yan Jueyu felt pain and bent down with a painful expression on his face.

Before he could fight back, he was hit in the face with a punch. He was hit so hard that his head was knocked off balance.

Yan Qing looked at him coldly, and said softly with thin lips, "If that's the case, let's settle the accounts between us."