[ABO] is falling into the arms

In Sunset Manor, the evening wind in early autumn was wrapped in heavy clouds, and dead branches fell on the lawn.

When Yan entered the hall tonight, Mr. Yan on the sofa just put down his phone.

"Father Yan." Yan Jinxiao straightened his expression and put away the coins spinning on his fingers.

"You split into Alpha, and you and I were the last to know about it." Mr. Yan's voice was always hoarse, and he motioned for him to sit down.

Yan sat on the sofa next to him tonight: "I know someone will tell you."

Mr. Yan stood up and patted his head: "If you feel uncomfortable, just rest for two days, and I will call your master to talk about it."

"Uncle Cheng called you." Yan Jinxiao raised his head.

Generally speaking, if something happened to Yan tonight in Gear, Cheng Qin would trouble Master at the first moment, and then call Father Yan to scold him for sending his son to be a "robot".

Mr. Yan looked at him and smiled, and that smile made Yan tonight inexplicably nervous.

Mr. Yan handed him the WeChat chat records.

Yan took the phone tonight, as expected of his Uncle Cheng, the following is the chat history.

Uncle is not a good person: "Chairman Yan, can you take care of yourself! You only know about work, work, and love every day. Don't you know that your son fainted?

Mr. Gu Jia: "I know, I also know that you left your goddess on the road to pick up my son, and made a big fuss at the Gear headquarters for my son."

Uncle is not a good person: "Mr. Gu's family, you should take care of your son."

Mr. Gu's family: "Since you know that you are not a good person, don't surround my son every day."

Uncle is not a good person: "How about [Coldness]? My own son is so close to the enemy, it's very uncomfortable. I'm the best behaved tonight, the best tonight, the most handsome tonight, and I like me the most [Put out tongue][Put out tongue][ Tongue out]"

Yan Jinxiao couldn't help laughing.

"Is it faking to faint?"

Yan Jinxiao acquiesced, and he knew that he couldn't hide it from Dad Yan.

Mr. Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know every move of Cheng Qin in the company?"

His faint deterrence made Yan Jinxiao's heart tighten.He is ready to confess everything at any time. He likes Uncle Cheng, and he also knows that this relationship will be hindered by heavy secular violence.

He is willing to overcome all difficulties and go against the tide of the world.

However, Mr. Yan didn't ask any more, but relaxed his expression: "The company's anniversary on the weekend, do you want to come?"

That's it?All the ideas and pictures of the vigorous father-son confrontation in Yan Jinxiao's mind have no way out and are drowned in his mind, leaving a remnant of unwillingness.

As a complete son of aristocrats, he has been thinking about why his relationship with Yan's father is so harmonious since he was a child. Isn't it generally the case that the richer the father-son relationship is, the worse it is?Why didn't the Yan family follow the routine?

Mr. Yan continued: "The annual meeting is grand, I want you to go instead of me."

His father Yan was like this, his words of discussion were obviously polite, but his aura was always irresistible.

"Okay." Yan Jinxiao didn't want to refuse either.

Uncle Cheng will definitely go to the annual meeting.

Kester's annual celebration has always been very grand, with various lucky draws and two famous singers invited.

After finishing their work, several small managers of the administrative department chatted enthusiastically in the tea room behind the big stage.

"How could the vampire in the finance department agree to hire such a famous singer? It would cost a lot of money."

"The chairman personally spoke, as long as it doesn't exceed the budget, you can do anything, so there is nothing wrong with vampires."

"The chairman is so handsome, no wonder Cloud has had a crush on him for so many years and still doesn't give up. Should I say it or not, I have a crush on it too~"

The dressing room is next door to the tea room. The bright yellow and warm light shines on Yan Jinxiao's youthful face, which has a different charm no matter what angle you look at it from. Cheng Qin sighed inwardly. Stuff is really scary.

He helped Yan Jinxiao choose a navy blue tie, and said calmly, "Low your head."

Yan Jinxiao lowered his head, his tie fell on his shirt collar at the nape of his neck, and he felt Uncle Cheng's breath on his hair, slightly itchy.

Harsh words came faintly from the next door.

"It's right that this vampire can't catch up with our director, and is chasing after him every day. Hmph, that means the prince is willing to get close to him."

Someone lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, I heard that the vampire's father used to accept bribes and embezzlement, and was arrested and imprisoned for many years."

Yan Jinxiao frowned.

Cheng Qin raised his chin and helped him tie his tie.

Seeing his Uncle Cheng's indifferent face tonight, Yan must have heard these words too much, which made him numb.

"It's better to wear a black suit on such an important occasion." Cheng Qin took a British black suit and helped him balance the curve of the lapels. He unbuttoned two buttons at the sleeve vents to reveal the delicate pattern buttons on the cuffs of the shirt.

Yan Jinxiao looked down at the serious Uncle Cheng with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Although his Uncle Cheng is irritable, he is always considerate of these etiquette details.

The chattering sound next to him was really disturbing, because his hearing was too good.

"That's why the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. Maybe the vampire secretly ate the company's account..."

"...Being so kind to the crown prince all the time, everyone knows what's on his mind, now it's all right, the crown prince has split into Alpha, chi chi, the plan is in vain."

"Ah, no, it's really scheming..."

"Who said it wasn't? I heard that he almost choked the young master to death with chewing gum before."

Cheng Qin was still unmoved, and sprayed Yan Jinxiao with an odor blocking agent, and sprayed some on himself by the way.

Yan Jinxiao knocked on the color-steel baffle of the cubicle. Although it was temporarily built by the engineering department and it was very hard, he knocked twice, like thunder.

The people over there were frightened into silence, even Cheng Qin was taken aback.

"Uncle Cheng, you have to help me get ahead." Yan Jinxiao hugged Cheng Qin and rubbed his head, intending to make trouble for no reason.

Before the blocker could volatilize in time, he took a deep breath of the rust-flavored pheromone and became addicted.

Cheng Qin frowned, and couldn't help but give a blank look: Hey, you've been slandering me all this time, why should I help you?

Yan Jinxiao laughed: It's so cute.

He pushed away the head of a little wolf dog on his shoulder: "The hairstyle was finally fixed, and it will be messed up later."

Cheng Qin walked out of the dressing room, Yan Jinxiao followed behind and grabbed the slits on both sides of Uncle Cheng's suit hem, like pulling two rabbit ears.

Cheng Qin gently knocked off his hand: "Don't make trouble."

The people in the tea room were about to run away, when they were bumped into by two evil gods in suits, and they were doomed.

Cheng Qin saw that it was indeed those few people in the administration department who were good at things. He sneered and said, "If you are so eloquent, I am worried that there will be no cross talk programs at night. You guys should be able to do it!"

Those few people braced themselves and bowed their heads, how dare they say no, just kidding, vampires are notoriously ruthless, and looking at the cold eyes of the prince behind someone, it is really June Snow, which makes people pale.

I can only sigh, it seems that either they will die or they will die tonight.