Yan Xing drove the car into the yard, turned off the engine, looked at the food box on the passenger seat, as if seeing Wen An smiling at him again, Yan Xing's heart began to beat irregularly again.

The old butler stood in front of the young master's car for a while, but he didn't see the young master come down. He looked into the car curiously, and saw the young master staring at the co-pilot in a daze. The old butler was about to take two steps forward. She was taken aback by Yan Xing's sudden opening of the car door.

Yan Xing looked at the butler who was poking his head expressionlessly, with helpless eyes: "Grandpa Zhou."

The old butler stood up straight. Although he was a little embarrassed in his heart, as a good butler, there was nothing wrong on his face: "Master Biao, you are back!"

Yan Xing nodded, and walked towards the living room with the food box in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his grandfather sitting on a chair, holding a book of poems in his hand, his face full of confusion.Grandma was drinking tea beside her with a smile on her face, and she could tell at a glance that grandpa didn't know how to mess with grandma again.

Grandpa was a bandit general when he was young, and he never read poetry collections, which are sissy things in his heart. Later, he married grandma, who is a descendant of scholars. Every time grandpa made mistakes or provoked grandma, grandma would let him read poetry collections, Grandpa can grab a lot of hair at a time, no, no hair now, scratch the beard.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm back." Yan Xing put the food box on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a few sips slowly.

"Hey, I'm back. Are you hungry? Dinner will be served soon!" The old lady agreed with a smile, not caring about the old man winking at his grandson.

Yan Xing nodded, talking to his grandmother, "I'm not hungry."

Before he came back, Wen An gave himself some wine rice balls, saying that he made them himself, and let him taste them. After eating a bowl, he certainly wasn't hungry right now.Yan Xing thought, Jiuniang Yuanzi is delicious.

The old housekeeper saw the old man winking at the young master desperately, but the young master ignored him, and suddenly felt that there was an autumn wind blowing behind the old man, with fallen leaves.

Seeing the grandson talking to the old woman, he didn't pay attention to himself at all, and was furious, but when he saw the old woman smiling at him, he froze in an instant. The thing that broke the old woman's favorite screen is not over today, it's all because of Lao Zhou , It's okay to make gestures with yourself!

The old butler lies down!

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the old man moved his eyes to the food box brought back by his grandson. He didn't know what the brat brought back, but he couldn't smell it at all. He sniffed again, his eyes lit up, and there was wine the taste of.

The old man made too much noise, Yan Xing pretended not to hear it, but turned around and saw the old man's salivating eyes, and looked at the old man expressionlessly for a while: "Grandma, let's eat."

"Hey, good. Old Zhou, let's talk to Mama Yu about dinner." The old lady stood up, glanced at the old man, and then said with a smile.

The old butler cast a sympathetic look at his master, responded, and walked to the kitchen behind.

Until the meal was put on the table, the old man didn't see what was in the food box. Finally, he couldn't hold back, and turned to Yan Xing with a straight face: "You brat, don't open it yet."

Yan Xing silently opened the food box, took out the thermos bucket with the lid on, picked up the spoon on the table, and scooped a bowl for the two old people.

The old man was satisfied with this, but he still hummed before eating, the old lady didn't bother to talk to him, she had to come with Xiao Xing for a while every day, and took a bite, hey, it tasted good.The old man hasn't had time to talk to the brat since he started eating it, and he doesn't know where the brat bought it. It's quite delicious.

Seeing the old man eating happily, Yan Xing felt a little sour and sweet in his heart, and didn't know what was wrong with him.

The old man wiped his mouth after eating, and said very boldly, "Stinky boy, I will buy some more tomorrow."

Yan Xing didn't say a word, he ate in silence with his face slumped, and after a long time he said, "It's Mama Yu."

The old man was choked by Yan Xing's words, and immediately wanted to slap the table and get up, but the old lady glanced at him and lowered his head to eat embarrassingly.

"Don't listen to him, let Yuma make it tomorrow, ah!" The old lady also felt that she hadn't eaten Jiuniang Yuanzi for a long time. Since Xiao Xing came, she was afraid that he might not be used to southern dishes, so she kept asking Yuma to cook northern dishes.

Yan Xing said "En".

The weather was cool at night, Yan Xing sat in the yard, looked up at the sky, and could see nothing but the moon.He just sat there in silence for a while before going back to the house.

"Brother." Yan Xing held his mobile phone and looked at the puppet presented by the store when he had dinner with Wen An two days ago on the table. It was very ugly.

Brother Yan saw that the call was from his boring younger brother, and suddenly felt that he must pick up money today: "It's rare, you will call me."

"Big brother."

"Say, what's the matter?" Brother Yan heard the hesitant tone of his younger brother, and the fire of his younger brother's accusation was ignited. Since he was a child, this boy has never allowed himself to feel a little proud of being an older brother.

Yan Xing held back for a while, his eyebrows almost twisted together: "I met a person, he... I don't... look like myself when he smiles, he speaks... nice!"

Big Brother Yan made Brother Bonk's slow tone so anxious that he finally heard him humming and humming, he let out a sigh of relief, and immediately laughed again: "Hey, little brother, are you in love? You're so bored, why don't you talk to me?" Someone likes you, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Yan Xing's expression was a little dazed, as if he didn't understand what the elder brother said, and felt that the elder brother seemed to be right.

"No, where are you? Tell me quickly!" Brother Yan almost drove his bored brother crazy, isn't that exciting?

"I'm hanging up, brother." After Yan Xing hung up the phone, he fell directly on the bed, thinking of the way Wen An smiled at him, well, even after so long, his heart still trembled when he smiled.

Maybe it's love.

Brother Yan twitched his eyebrows after being hanged up by his younger brother, and crossed the river and demolished the bridge, but his brother is so boring, who on earth is looking for abuse, can he communicate with his brother?

Wen An returned to his residence, took off his coat, warmed up the dumplings left over from today, ate a little, and went to the study.

Turning on the computer, I sorted out the information about the family in the capital that I had found in the past two months.Now besides the Yan family and the Ning family in the capital, only the Qi family and the Liu family are left that are similar to them.The Liu family has remained neutral in recent years, and the Qi family is an upstart family. It has not yet been found out which family the Ning family has close ties to.

And Xiao Tianqi, now living in the capital, is fighting with Ning Yu, and the Yan family will fall in three years, what should I do?

Wen An opened a page, which listed the major forces in Jiangnan and the relationship between them.If the person behind Xiao Tianqi can't be found out, can the water in the capital be muddied so that Yan Xing and the Yan family can benefit from it?

Wen An kept these things and leaned on the chair. After getting along for nearly a month, Wen An had a very good impression of Yan Xing. He would be nervous and shy when he saw him laughing, and he would be nervous and shy when he deliberately teased him. Indulge, you will be happy when you give him something.Although I know that Yan Xing may be very powerful and capable, but I can feel that he is very pure when getting along with him, which makes Wen An addicted. After all, it is not always possible to meet such a person, so not only Because Yan Xing is his mission target, and because of this rare relationship, the Yan family must keep it, and Yan Xing cannot be bullied by Xiao Tianqi and Ning Yu.

The next afternoon, when Wen An saw Yan Xing, Yan Xing was at the door of his office, leaning against the wall and lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Wen An gently pushed him: "Yan Xing, what's wrong?"

Yan Xing stood up straight, moved his mouth, looked at Wen Anwen's suspicious face, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, are you going back to the hospital soon?"

Wen An burst out laughing: "It's a few days before I go back. I heard that the previous professor will be back next week." After Wen An finished speaking, he watched Yan Xing wrinkle his sharp eyebrows, and tapped him lightly with his fingers. Between the eyebrows, "Could it be that I went back to the hospital and you never saw me again?"

"No!" Yan Xing quickly denied, "Don't be angry, I..."

"Okay, I'm not angry." Wen An opened the office door, "Come in and tell me what it looks like standing at the door."

Yan Xing sat on the chair, Wen An poured a glass of water and put it in front of him: "What's the matter?"

"Can I visit your house today?" Yan Xing suddenly asked while holding a water glass.

A smile flashed in Wen An's eyes. No matter what Yan Xing was like at other times, at least when facing himself, he was really pure. Wen An put his hands on his chin and smiled embarrassedly: "Of course, I I've always wanted to invite you, and I was afraid that you would find it awkward, but I thought I would invite you again in a few days when I leave, so you won't be able to refuse me."

Yan Xing suddenly felt that he really thought too much before, Wen An is such a gentle person, if he treats a person well, he will take care of every aspect, even if it is just a little Steal Ye? Xia silly Mu Duan?

Yan Xing thought with a paralyzed face, when he and Wen An became more acquainted and the relationship became closer, it would be best when Wen An would not ignore him no matter what, then he would confess to him, if he did not agree, he would die Stalking, I checked yesterday, it is shameless to pursue a lover.

"No, I will never refuse you, no matter what!" Yan Xing shook his head firmly, speaking sincerely to Wen An.

Wen An was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes to prevent Yan Xing from seeing the emotion in his eyes.After the death of all my family members, I have never experienced such heart-warming feelings again. It makes my heart numb and swollen. Wen An gently pressed his heart, Yan Xing, I am leaving this place. Before the world, I hope you can always treat me like this, Wen An raised his head and smiled at Yan Xing, but his eyes were faintly red.

Yan Xing felt his heart tremble again.

"Then I'll come to you after class, you wait for me here." Yan Xing tried his best to keep his voice from trembling with his heart.

Wen An nodded: "Okay."

After Yan Xing went out and closed the door, he twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that if he wanted to smile like Wen An, it was probably impossible.He stretched out his hand to press his heart again, it was still trembling, as if his hand was about to tremble too.

Wen An faded away his smile, his calm face didn't look like his usual gentleness at all, instead he was alienated and unapproachable, but he laughed again immediately, the task panel didn't say when he would leave, but before he left, Yan Xing Don't even think about staying away from me, just because of his love for me, I won't let him leave.

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