Wait till they beat the last one.

Fantou clapped his hands fiercely at Ying Zhaoli: "Perfect!"

The green head whistled: "Let's go, let's get the reward."

"After playing all afternoon, I finally won, thanks to the handsome guy."

Ying Zhaoli suddenly heard them mention him, raised his head and his hair grew to the corners of his eyes: "I'm not very good."

What is this greatness? Only when Wu Nanfei is taken down can it be called amazing!

"Humble! I'm being humble again." The green head laughed.

"You don't understand that, masters never say they are good." Huang Tou shook his head.

"Handsome, let's add friends, let's hang out together next time." Lutou invited.

Ying Zhaoli did not refuse: "OK."

After agreeing to be a friend, the green head directly pulled him into a group chat called, "Learning from the West on the Great Road", in which there are both pink heads and yellow heads.

Ying Zhaoli also knew the names of the three of them, the green head was called Lu Xun, the yellow head was called Huang Yi, and the fan head was called Fen Jiarong.

"This is a master." Lutou was happy.

"I can't, Brother Hou is so handsome, a somersault is a hundred and eight thousand miles away!" Ying Zhaoli shirked.

"All right, all right, you're the best, let's make an appointment to play together!" Before Lutou could finish speaking, Fantou grabbed his ears and left, "I'll take you to beat God!"

Ying Zhaoli kept the game coins he got here, and when he had time to play again, he also won a glass bead by the way.

It's like spending no money.

When he wanted to put the glass beads into the box, he realized that the box hadn't been brought, and it was still left at Wu Nanfei's place.

He clicked on the screen sensitively with his fingers, and sent a message to Wu Nanfei, but he didn't reply after a long time.

Ying Zhaoli groans, this is not what I want to get over.

Downstairs of the boat tour company, the front desk recognized Ying Zhaoli, and did not stop him from going up.

Ying Zhaoli stepped into the elevator, there were two middle-aged men in suits and a young man with them.

Ying Zhaoli saw that the elevator button on the top floor was on, so he didn't press it. He took out his phone to check, but Wu Nanfei hadn't sent a message yet.

A ruthless villain, but my favorite, who told him to be the big money maker.

The elevator went up very quickly, and arrived at the top floor in a short while. When Ying Zhaoli wanted to go out, he was stopped by someone, only to find out that it was the young man.

The young man said in a low voice, "Let those with higher rank go out first."

Ying Zhaoli raised her eyebrows, is this company's system so strict?

"Is this the company's policy?" Ying Zhaoli also whispered back.

The young man shook his head: "No, what if they don't like wearing small shoes for you, you are new here?"

When the two middle-aged men walked out, the young man didn't speak, and followed them out.

Ying Zhaoli scratched his head and stepped out of the elevator, anyway, he left after taking his things.

But he watched the three of them walk towards the office, stopped again, turned and walked towards the secretariat.

"Sister, I'll sit here for a meeting." Ying Zhaoli said hello, found a cleaner place and sat down.

"I'll get you a chair." The black-haired secretary recognized Ying Zhaoli.

Ying Zhaoli refused: "No, no, I'll just sit here."

As if he didn't hear it, the secretary brought a chair over on his own, and someone behind him was holding a snack box.

Ying Zhaoli sat on a soft chair, holding potato chips in her hand, squinting her eyes comfortably: "Sister, do you want a drink, there are many here."

"No, I'll lose weight." The secretary refused.

Ying Zhaoli didn't force her, she happily ate snacks and basked in the sun.

At this time, Ke Yuan came out of his office. Because there was another person at the secretary's place, he took a second look, thinking it was a friend or something, but the more he looked, the more familiar he looked, and then he walked over.

"Master Ying, why are you here?" Ke Yuan picked up a clean bottle of Coke and threw it into the trash can.

Ying Zhaoli's happiness was interrupted. He opened his eyes and it was Ke Yuan, and then closed them again. He said the purpose of this trip two or three times: "I came to get things, but I didn't go in because there were people inside."

Ke Yuan thought: "Master Ying, go in and get it, isn't the birthday party about to start?"

"This is not good." Ying Zhaoli hesitated, "How do you know that I am..."

"Mr. Wu just told me to pick you up." Ke Yuan smiled, "Master Ying goes in and gets it, Mr. Wu won't say anything."

After hearing what Ke Yuan said, Ying Zhaoli felt relieved, and put down the potato chips on his hand: "Okay, if Wu Nanfei is angry with me, I'll say you let me in."

He knocked on the door, and there was a sound from inside, and he should only open the door and walk in after leaving.

The three people I saw before stood in front of Wu Nanfei.

Wu Nanfei glanced at Ying Zhaoli, and continued talking about what was interrupted just now.

Ying Zhaoli took a look, it seemed that Wu Nanfei was really not angry, so he walked to the rest area, there was a luxury box on the coffee table, he picked up the box he left behind, put the glass beads in it, and made After all this he put it away.

The moment Wu Nanfei raised his head, he gently gestured a heart with his knuckle fingers, then slipped away and closed the door gently.

Yingjia.

Ying Zhaoli got off the car.

Ying's house is brightly lit and festooned, with flowers, ribbons, and candles everywhere.

At this moment, there are still people waiting to go in, put gifts and autographs at the registration desk at the door.

Ying Zhao looked away and saw a few starlets, their arms and legs exposed in such a cold day.

He stopped a passing waiter: "Where is Ying Xingxue?"

After saying this, the surroundings were as quiet as no one, and there were a few bold whispers.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"He's so brave, he just called Ying Shao by his name."

"Just now I saw that he walked in without registering his name. Could it be that he wanted to go in and make trouble?"

"How is this possible, how hard it is to think about it."

"Keep your voice down, he is the eldest son of the Ying family, ask where your younger brother is." Someone who knew Ying Zhaoli reminded him.

The wind direction suddenly changed.

"Oh my God, First Young Master Ying and Second Young Master Ying are so loving, and they will look for younger brother as soon as they come back."

"Young Master Ying is so pampered."

"The two brothers are really talented, each with their own demeanor."

The voices around were getting louder and louder, Ying Zhaoli could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Waiter: "Master Ying, the young master is in the living room now."

Ying Zhaoli nodded and walked inside.

There were fewer people in the living room than outside, and most of them were people with higher status, and Ying Xingxue was by Ying Mingde's side, following him to make friends in the business world.

Multiple friends have multiple roads.

Ying Mingde, who was still communicating enthusiastically, was interrupted by the waiter and nodded.

Ying Mingde laughed loudly: "My eldest son is here, so we won't talk much." Then he pulled Ying Xingxue, "Your brother is here."

The others didn't take good care of the two of them, so they nodded and continued to communicate.

And Ying Zhaoli looked at a man with a honey belly sword on his head, and a beast with a coat on his head walking towards him.

Is it too late for me to go now?

Baby Feifei came to save me!

Ying Xing took a small step: "Brother, I haven't seen you at home these days, where have you been?"

Don't come here!

She looks quite simple, why is her heart so dark, she is dressed like a beast, and she is a whole sandwich biscuit.

"Your brother hasn't ordered the private space yet?" Ying Mingde joked.

Ying Xingxue was embarrassed: "It's my fault."

Ying Zhaoli watched the two of them talking quietly, but didn't speak, just watched.

After the two chatted thoroughly, the topic returned to Ying Zhaoli.

"My brother hasn't said happy birthday to me yet. What birthday gift did my brother prepare for me? I'm looking forward to it." Ying Xingxue looked around, and when he saw that Ying Zhaoli had nothing in his hand, he was still a little disappointed.

Ying Zhaoli raised an eyebrow, took out the box, and threw it on Ying Xingxue.

Ying Xingxue frantically held his hands steady: "Thank you brother, my favorite is the gift from my brother."

Can you not like it, your brother will give you millions of gifts.

Ying Mingde made a gesture and slapped him: "Little heartless, don't you like the presents from mom and dad?"

"I like it, but my brother treats me the best, you say yes brother." Ying Xingxue chuckled.

Yes, yes, I liked it so much that I was sent directly to prison, singing about the relationship between you brothers outside.

It's just what Ying Xingxue did that deserves life imprisonment, which is not mentioned in detail in the original text.

Counting the days, it was only these few days, and several months had passed when the deceased was found dead, and the only information Ying Zhaoli knew was that the deceased was a young boy.

But there were so many young boys at the birthday party, it was really troublesome to find them one by one.

Another purpose of Ying Zhaoli's coming here is to bring that young boy back from the brink of death. A living life died because of his resistance to Ying Xingxue.

Since it is related to Ying Xingxue, there is nothing wrong with following Ying Xingxue's appointment.

But if Ying Xingxue has done all the bad things, all he can do is send Ying Xingxue to prison.

After all, he didn't know the exact time of the young boy's death.

Just when Ying Xingxue wanted to open the gift box, Ying Zhaoli stopped him: "Go back to the room and open it."

Ying Xing understood, and nodded several times: "I know brother."

"Why don't you go play with your friends." Ying Zhaoli probed.

Ying Xingxue replied directly: "I was just about to look for it, but you came here, brother. They are not as good as brother."

"Okay, when you see brother, go and play with your friends." Ying Zhaoli smiled.

From the corner of his eye, Ying Zhaoli saw a group of people in a small corner, and looked towards them from time to time. There was an extremely beautiful boy inside, surrounded by Ying Xingxue's friends.

"But I really miss my brother, why don't you come with me, so we can get to know each other together." Ying Xingxue carefully put the gift box into his pocket, people who didn't know it thought it was some kind of treasure.

Ying Xingxue's words were exactly what Ying Zhaoli wanted, and he agreed straight away: "Okay, if these friends are not good, then don't make friends with your heart."

"Brother I know." Ying Xingxue tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Don't touch me!It's over, why do you still touch me, let go of my clothes.

Ying Zhaoli looked like a big brother here, after the two bid farewell to Ying Mingde, they walked towards the corner.

The extremely beautiful boy lowered his head when Ying Xingxue came, not daring to look at the two of them, but the people next to him were very enthusiastic, one brother at a time.

Ying Zhaoli took his time, he would reply when someone spoke to him, and he would not return if no one was there, and he looked at that beautiful boy calmly.

And was noticed by Ying Xingxue.

"What is brother looking at?"

Ying Zhaoli didn't answer: "What are your plans later?"

Ying Xingxue thought: "Go to KTV to sing with them" and thought of something, "By the way, brother, this is my friend, I like him very much, but it's okay if you don't tell your parents."

He knew Ying Xingxue's careful thinking at a glance.

But the pretty boy who was spotted by Ying Xingxue still trembled a little, looking very afraid of Ying Xingxue.

Under the setting of this novel, although same/sex can get married, most of them still don’t understand same/sex/love, while Ying Mingde and Feng Yinghua are very opposed to homo/sex/love.

As for the original body, the husband and wife don't care about it at all, and they don't care whether he likes men or women, not to mention becoming in-laws with the Wu family, and they won't object. In the face of interests, what is homosexuality? ?

It is estimated that because "Ying Zhaoli" can no longer create value for them, it will be pushed out as a scapegoat.

Ying Zhaoli was thoughtful: "Really, what's your name?"

The pretty boy didn't dare to move, and after a few seconds he said tremblingly, "Lu Jiang."

Lu Jiang.

Ying Zhaoli pondered in his heart.

At this time, the beautiful boy raised his head that had been lowered all the time, and I felt pity for him, his eyes were like a deer, and his eyes were like ten thousand years.

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