【Leian】Love Tags

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time for the appointment.

Rain or shine, the driver sent by Lei's family parked the car at the school gate, and opened the door for An Mixiu as usual.An Mixiu had good adaptability, and walked over with his schoolbag on his back, nodded politely, and thanked him in a low voice.He got into the car, only to find that Lei Shi in the back seat had come to pick him up in person.

Seeing people stunned, Lei Shi patted the empty space beside him in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Come here."

An Mixiu didn't dare to look at the driver's expression.

He sat down obediently, and didn't really get over it, Lei Shi made it clear that he was joking.At the same time, I am convinced from the bottom of my heart, the boss is worthy of being a boss, he has performed every aspect of the play, even if there is no camera like the Supreme Emperor, he will not forget his heart, love his job and work hard.It's like real life.

The driver sat in the front driving seat and started the car: "Third Master, Young Master, there is some traffic on the road, do you want to play some music?" He looked at Leishi, and the meaning of asking was beyond words.It seems that he just turned his head to ask An Mixiu what he wanted to hear, and then fortunately, before An Mixiu opened his mouth, he played the playlist accurately, showing his professionalism as a ten-year-old driver of the Lei family.

As early as two days ago, he had already inquired about An Mixiu's preferences, and secretly downloaded it.All is ready except for the opportunity.

An Mixiu took it for granted, and even went up to the next level under the stimulation of Lei Shi, and said without changing his face: "Just play what you like to hear." Lei Shi turned his head sideways and looked at him with great interest.

The driver said happily, "Yes, master."

The finger that was going to play the playlist turned in a different direction, and clicked on the touch screen with ease, adjusting the car radio to the financial channel.

Along the way, An Mixiu didn't speak, just sat quietly with his schoolbag in his arms, only the pleasant voice of the announcer echoed in the limited space.

President Lei has a lot of things to do every day, and this return home is also a break from his busy schedule. Right now he has nothing to do, so he leans on the back of the chair and closes his eyes to rest.I don't know if I listened to the broadcast or not.

An Mixiu turned his gaze quietly, and secretly looked at the man who was just a few feet away.Although the latter looked lazy, it was far from being unkempt. His two long legs were crossed, and his hands were clasped with ten fingers resting on his lap, looking relaxed and natural.Looking at it from An Mixiu's angle, he could just see the other's tall nose bridge and gracefully curved thin lips.

Lei Shi suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head.After catching his gaze head-on, the corners of his mouth curled up into a half-smile.

An Mixiu had lingering fears, thinking of the previous Camille, secretly feeling that this vigilance is really outstanding.How miserable does the Lei family have to be to train people like this?

Lei Shi, who 'woke up', didn't sleep at all, and chatted with An Mixiu in the second half of the journey. The latter was very cooperative, answered every question, and tried his best to make the conversation not look so awkward.

The driver turned off the car radio with a wink, and worked hard to create a wonderful atmosphere that the car was driving automatically and there was no one else except the two of them, which can be described as well-intentioned.

Housing prices in City B are not cheap, and the city center is even more expensive. If you want to set aside a large piece of land to build a house in such a place, it is absolutely impossible for you to have money but no status.The Lei family's ancestral house is located on such a golden cave.In modern society, in the steel jungle full of high-rise buildings, high walls and black tiles, the lush greenery is like a paradise.

It was rush hour, and when Lei Shi An Mixiu arrived, the sky was already dark.The sun is setting on the western mountain, and the tired birds are returning to the forest. The bleakness that has passed away with the dusk is also quietly covered under the low night.

An Mixiu followed behind Lei Shi, spreading flowers and willows all the way, crossing the high threshold and walking through the long corridor.The bluestone brick road under the feet seems to have no end, and each piece silently expresses the dignity of the years.

During the period, the busy servants in the mansion saw them, bowed respectfully and saluted, and called out: "Third Master." Seeing An Mixiuzhi, An Mixiuzhi had the illusion that he had traveled to a feudal society.Although An's family is famous, their family style has never been so... rigorous.

Seeing those pairs of eyes looking at him but hesitating to speak, An Mixiu was also a little cautious.

Lei Shi, who was standing in front of him, said at this time: "Young Master."

The servants immediately bowed down as if they were pardoned, and bowed to An Mixiu: "Hi, young master."

An Mixiu twitched the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a beautiful young woman walking out of the inner room with a six or seven year old child by the hand.

The servants in the courtyard dispersed immediately, the young woman walked forward with her head down, and said: "It's rare for the third master to come back. Father is very happy, so let us come out to meet him." After speaking, she raised her head and smiled at the two of them quickly and stiffly. She stopped, and said to the child who was leaning against her leg and tightly clutching her skirt: "This is your third uncle, hurry up, call him uncle."

The little boy shrank behind his mother, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Three, third uncle."

An Mixiu saw the deep fear and fear in her and the child's eyes, and he probably had a bottom line in his heart.These two people were probably the wives and children left behind by the eldest brother of the Lei family who were sent to the frontier.

Looking at it like this, it is undoubtedly the proton that has been detained.

Lei Shi had no psychological burden, and after enjoying the awe from his sister-in-law, he sent the two of them back to the house first, while he and An Mixiu walked slowly behind.

When An Mixiu thinks of the word proton in his mind, it is like a trigger mechanism that automatically activates the association function of the search engine: Gou Youmingxin, the hair of the stream and the marsh, the vegetable of the apple, the utensil of the cauldron, and the Polluted water can be recommended to ghosts and gods, but can be ashamed to princes and princes. What's more, when a gentleman builds the trust of two kingdoms and acts with courtesy, how can he use quality? *

Lei Shi stopped in his tracks and squinted at him: "Are you condemning me?"

An Mixiu suddenly woke up, and he murmured unconsciously.

It's not a backgammon learning machine, so why does it have a voice broadcast function.An Mixiu felt annoyed, he never thought that Lei Shi could still remember the contents of the previous textbooks after being away from school for more than ten years.He himself has no brains, and he prefers to die rather than die. He recited an article that condemned the inhumane and ungentlemanly exchange of hostages between the lines.

Although it is indeed pitiful for orphans and widows to rely on others in the deep house compound.Looking at it like this, the Supreme Emperor must not care much about them.

An Mixiu regained his composure and clarified, "No, I'm memorizing the text and I have an exam next week."

Lei Shi sees the essence through the phenomenon: "Don't be nervous, no one here can do anything to you."

An Mixiu was taken aback.

Lei Shi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

An Mixiu confessed honestly: "I thought you would teach me a lesson."

Lei Shi smiled and looked down at him condescendingly.An Mixiu, however, understood the unfinished words that the other party had not uttered from his proud expression.

The arrogance in the bones of the strong made him disdain to use ghost tricks on a weak junior.

Lei Shi turned around calmly, turned his back to An Mixiu, and waved at the person with the palm of his left hand that was originally placed on the side of his leg.After waiting for a while, seeing that the people behind did not follow, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Come here soon."

An Mixiu's cheeks were slightly red, and he mustered up the courage to step forward quickly, and carefully held the hand that was extended to him.

Although it doesn't appear on the surface, An Mixiu is still just a kid in his teens after all.In just a few days, facing the suddenly changing life and unknown dangers, he endured and restrained himself, and no matter how well he restrained himself with reason, he was still just a child.

The palm of an adult male is broad and strong, as if it can wrap his entire hand tightly.An Mixiu felt a little unreal, and the warmth from the skin-to-skin contact reminded him that this was not a midsummer night's fantasy.

His hands are hot.

The hot image is like a tiny flame, burning and jumping.

The lobby is brightly lit.

Lei's father, who was sitting at the top, had an indifferent face, and his handsome and profound features became more and more sharp after years of training.His gaze rested on An Mixiu, who only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the coercion brought by the high position for a long time brought him unspeakable mental pressure.

Fortunately, the other party's main target is not him.After examining An Mixiu inside and out, Lei's father moved his eyes and fixed his eyes on Lei Shi.Presumably the Supreme Emperor is also very clear that the problem lies with his own son.

Lei Shi looked calm, found a chair to sit down at random, and pulled An Mixiu to let him sit too: "Aren't you going to have dinner?" The latter neither stood nor sat, standing beside him in embarrassment.

Lei's father didn't seem to notice the young man's embarrassment, or it could be said that his eyes were clean and he never put An Mixiu in his eyes. Facing Lei Shi's rudeness, he only said indifferently: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, eat and drink. Now, I have something to talk to you about."

Unexpectedly, Lei Shi didn't look at him at all, but patronized An Mixiu, whose hair was standing up all over: "Do you want to sit on my lap?"

An Mixiu really wanted to cover his mouth that seemed to have been opened in the matter of spreading hatred.

Lei's father's face turned gloomy under the stimulation of Lei Shi, as expected, "Lei Shi." He called out his first and last name, and then said: "I don't want to take care of those bad debts you usually have outside, but I don't care about lawlessness." There is a limit. I don't agree with this marriage between you and An's family. "

Lei Shi crossed his legs and lighted a cigarette leisurely: "Yo, that's really a coincidence, An Mixiu and I fell in love at first sight and we're already living together."

Father Lei turned pale with anger, glanced at An Mixiu's school uniform, and said, "He's still a child, he doesn't know what he really wants, and he will regret today's rash move in the future."

An Mixiu interjected at the right time: "Uncle, don't worry, marriage is a sacred vow, as long as you get married, it is a lifetime. During this period, I will not betray Leishi."

"Shut up." Lei's father couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to ask the old god who was smoking Lei Shi: "What do you like about this brat?!"

The man thought for a while, grabbed An Mixiu's waist, and praised: "He studies well."

An Mixiu: ...

Father Lei: ...

——tbc——

*Note: Excerpted from "Zhou Zhengjiaozhi" in Zuo Qiuming's "Zuo Zhuan·Yin Gong Three Years".