He's super cute

The voice was like jade, he was like a seasoned hunter, tempting the frozen little lamb with his hypocritical skin, and jumped into his gentle trap.

Look at him dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he looks like a gentleman, like a kind man who is hard to find, and he doesn't mind how unlucky a dirty little beggar is.

The little lamb raised his thin eyelids, being a little silly by the cold wind, and his dizzy head could only see the smile.

It is too beautiful, like the gods in Greek mythology.

The little lamb opened its mouth slightly, and was bewitched by the hunter's smile.

He thought with some flattery that the story of the match was true. He lit the last match, and his god fulfilled his little wish. On New Year's Eve, although it was a bit late, he finally waited.

But he was driven away before he finished listening to the story, and naturally he didn't know that it was just a sweet dream of the little girl before she died, and for him, it was also a dream that he had been intoxicated with for many years and refused to wake up.

He slowly stretched out his little paws that were red from the cold, and put them on the warm palm of the man.

Like a wary little animal.

His light came on, and it was still warm.

Black Claw flinched in embarrassment, pulling the worn-out woven bag on his body.

The little beggar felt that he should laugh, so that he could be liked.

He tried his best to pull the corners of his stiff mouth several times, but his face became more and more wet.

"Don't cry, the wind hurts your face." The man saw him crying like a kitten, tears of grievance sliding down the dirty ashes.

He sighed, and his heart suddenly softened.

How did it become like this?

He knelt down, gently wiped away the little beggar's tears with his warm fingers, and rubbed his head without hesitation.

It was the first time we met, but it seemed like I had done it a thousand times, so proficient that I didn't need to think about it.

"I'll take you home."

# "How's your condition?" Jiang Yan leaned over to fasten Cheng Yu's seat belt, handed over a bottle of water, and asked in a gentle voice, "Your complexion is not very good."

Cheng Yu frowned and sighed, "As usual, there is no other way but a kidney transplant."

"Didn't you say it was suitable this time?" Jiang Yan turned to look at him while waiting for the red light.

Cheng Yu seemed to be preoccupied, bit his lip and shook his head, "I don't deserve it."

"There's still time." Jiang Yan's side face was clean and clear, and his voice contained worry, "No matter what the price is, I will definitely find a suitable kidney source for you at Yiqiao."

"Ayan..." Cheng Yu's expression moved, he lowered his head and whispered, "Back then... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you."

Jiang Yan turned his eyes slightly in the dim light, with a smile on his tail, his perfect facial features with sharp edges and corners were expressionless, "How could I blame you?"

"You also went abroad to prevent me from worrying."

"I understand Ayu's heart."

"Ayan, you are so kind." Cheng Yu looked at the man affectionately, secretly clenched his fingers, his heart was full of remorse.

How could he have imagined that Jiang Yan would be the Jiang family's only son. After spending so many years with others, the real big fish almost slipped away from him.

"Where are we going now?" Cheng Yu looked at the scenery outside the window as if he was going home.

"Xiaoque's dessert class is about to end." Jiang Yan looked at his watch sideways, and said softly, "By the way, take him back together."

"I thought you wouldn't let him go out again." Cheng Yu smiled slightly.

That night, Yu Xiaoque's crying gradually became hoarse from clear and crisp, whimpering and whimpering all night, occasionally a few weak pleadings were tossed intermittently, leaving only mournful and timid weeping.

The next day, even going downstairs, I tremblingly held on to the handrail of the stairs, moving down step by step, but my little hands were swollen, and even a little effort was painful.

Little Canary's teardrops sprinkled all the way.

He couldn't even hold the bowl steadily, and had to go to the kitchen to prepare three meals for Jiang Yan and Cheng Yu.

Jiang Yan even forbade him to be lazy, insisting that he pouted his buttocks and wiped the floor clean before he could rest.

Pick out a little dust and ask him to clean it again.

The little hands were swollen and white after being soaked in cold water all day long, and they didn't dare to support the chaung when serving men at night.

"What kind of waves can he make?" Jiang Yan hooked the abrupt red rope on his wrist, tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, and said inexplicably, "Qi Caichuan said that he must be in a happy mood before he can conceive."

"Can Xiaoque make a match?" Cheng Yu suddenly suggested.

"Kidney type?" Jiang Yan glanced at him lightly.

"Yeah." Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and paused, "Maybe it will match."

"Although it's unfair to Xiao Que, I, I want to grow old with Ayan forever." His face was blushed, and he seemed to be at a loss for what to do, "Am I being too selfish?"

"You are just too kind." Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bouncing little figure getting closer and closer to him outside the window, "If this little thing comes with it, it will really save a lot of effort. "

"It's just one kidney missing, doesn't he still have one?"

"But, but..." Cheng Yu squeezed the water bottle tightly, and said with a wry smile, "Little Bird seems to hate me very much, I'm afraid..."

"Xiaoque is not such an ignorant child." Jiang Yan softened his eyes and looked at him sideways, with warm tenderness in the corners of his eyes and brows, "You don't have to blame yourself, it's his blessing to save you."

"At worst, treat him better in the future."

In a blink of an eye, there was only a little tail left in Xia Tian.

Yu Xiaoque was loosely tied with a small tunic, wearing simple short-sleeved trousers, and smiled as she rolled her eyes, as clear as water.

After getting in the car, he lowered his head and fiddled with the phone as if he couldn't see the two of them.

Jiang Yan frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Are you dumb?"

Yu Xiaoque pouted, hugged Pikachu's schoolbag tightly, and said softly, "Hello, sir."

"Didn't you see anyone else?" Jiang Yan looked worried, "How did I teach you?"

"Brother Cheng Yu." Yu Xiaoque resisted in her heart, but dared not say it.

Not long ago, because he didn't want to be called Cheng Yu, the man didn't say anything at that time, and held him in his arms at night and talked softly, almost smashing his mouth.

"You have to get along well with Ayu." Jiang Yan saw that he was well-behaved, and lowered his tone, "You two will get along for a long time in the future, you have to listen to him, understand?"

Cheng Yu's expression changed, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

The meaning in the man's words couldn't be more obvious. He wants to keep Yu Xiaoque and not send it out?

Yu Xiaoque thought that Cheng Yu would stay for a while, so she reluctantly agreed.

Xixi: You must not let Mr. Jiang know that you went to the little boss's house to teach his sister how to draw.

Did Xiaoque cry today: I know.

Little Canary pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.

He met Wen Xi at the bakery a few days ago.

He followed behind a well-dressed boy with a low voice, carrying a bunch of bags, and walking with a limp.

Just as Yu Xiaoque was about to say hello to him, the boy raised his eyebrows and splashed all the hot coffee on Wen Xi's face.

"It's so hot, you want to burn me to death!" Yu Xiaoque heard that arrogant and domineering voice when she approached.

"Ah, Master Qin said, there is a way to punish you if you are disobedient."

The boy took out what looked like a remote control and pushed it to the highest gear maliciously.

Wen Xi suddenly staggered a few steps, biting his lower lip and endured some unspeakable torture, begging bitterly: "I, I'll buy it for you again, yes, I'm sorry..."

"So what if you're married?" The boy unhurriedly lowered it to the lowest gear, and then pushed it up suddenly, "Why don't you have to be caught while walking..."

"I heard that the upper class circles have played you all over?"

"Kneel down and beg me."

Wen Xi held back the scream that was about to blurt out, and slowly bent her knees under the gaze of everyone.

"Are you blind?" the boy said loudly.

"Sorry, sorry!" Yu Xiaoque frantically wiped the water that splashed on the boy's clothes, "I didn't see the way."

"Can you afford it?" The boy pushed Yu Xiaoque away.

"Would you like to go to the back and change your clothes first?" Yu Xiaoque pointed to the clothes Wen Xi was carrying, and reminded, "We will talk about the compensation after we come out."

"It's really bad luck!"

The boy glared at Yu Xiaoque, picked up a bag, and went to the locker room under Meng Nan's guidance.

"It's you?" Wen Xi was a little surprised, but then lowered her head in embarrassment, "I let you see me in a mess again."

Yu Xiaoque shook her head, without asking any further questions, she wiped off the coffee on Wen Xi's body little by little, and said softly, "I'll treat you to some cotton candy."

Little Canary's eyes sparkled, "This is my place!"

That's how the two got in touch.

Xixi: Otherwise, you'd better not go.

Wen Xi bit her nails worriedly.

Xixi: It's over if you're discovered.

Did Xiaoque cry today: Sir, he doesn't care about me now, so I'll teach for a month, so be careful that you won't be found out.

Did Xiaoque cry today: I am super experienced!

Did Xiaoque cry today: Xixi: Well, be careful.

Xixi: Master Qin called me. Later, before Wenxi finished speaking, the man snatched the phone and threw it to the side, "How many times have I called you?"

"What time is it still dawdling here?"

Qin Mubai lowered his head, his nose was high, his forehead drooped naturally, half covering his dark pupils, his voice was low and deep, "Have you forgotten who you are?"

Wenxi hurriedly climbed off the sofa and knelt at the man's feet, "Xixi didn't forget, Xixi is going to change clothes now."

He was not allowed to stand at home, and crawled into the locker room like a tame dog.

It is said to be clothes, but it is actually more like sexy clothes, the skirt is so short that it can't even cover the buttocks.

He pinched his arm nervously, looked at the person with a soft smile in the mirror, and quickly lowered his eyelids.

He has learned figure skating for more than ten years, so his figure is naturally first-class.

But he didn't expect that one day he would be reduced to Qin Mubai's weight on the wine table to discuss business.

"Hurry up, Mr. Wang and the others are all waiting to see you." Qin Mubai urged, and smiled again, "Our Xixi family is so attractive, why don't you worry about not being able to negotiate business?"

Wen Xi bit her lower lip in embarrassment, slowly knelt on the ground, and crawled out following the man.