"I ... as long as the grandfather."

"Stupid boy, you don't understand this kind of thing, Grandpa and I can't help you." Su Bai smiled and turned, lying on the rock, "Will you rub your back?"

"meeting."

"Then don't stand still."

Holding a bath towel in his hand, Chen Yuan's gaze involuntarily moved down from the man's broad shoulders, narrowed his waist, and immersed himself further down in the spring ...

He rubbed his back appropriately, occasionally, his fingers rubbed the man's smooth spine intentionally or unintentionally, and his fingertips slipped into his heart socket like a sly snake, and his head was hot as if poisoned. Unconsciousness.

That night, Chen Yuan left the little boy in the room with a taboo name in his mouth. This secret was destined to remain in the darkest heart. Although scared, it was also exciting.

...

The last name is Tang, and the single name is a 枭 character, which means ... xiongxiong, probably.

No matter what special meaning his parents chose for him, Tang Xiaoniao's dream is to become a generation of heroes in the future. At the age of ten, he insisted on the idea that a mixed society should pick up a baby. The heir Tang Yan came to the Middle East to watch them talk about business.

Ten-year-old Tang Xiaoniao sat obediently in the corner with his blue water glanced left and right, and silently looked at the big players from all over the place who were negotiating arms deals. The guys are all in his mind. When he grows up, there are a few here that are estimated to be almost dead. There are still a few who are still holding their seats, but some are still on the top.

The old ones can be taken away slowly, and the old ones can start with their successors. As for the powerful ones, they choose to cooperate.

Tang Xiaoniu, who had begun to play at a young age, suddenly swiped when he swept over a person. It was no coincidence that the person also looked at him. The smile of a man in white was cold and stern, He smiled at him, took a puff of smoke and spit out smoke, and the man's face was hidden in white smoke like a dream.

Tang Xiaoniao quickly lowered his head and said silently: This man wants to cooperate.

After the negotiations were over, the old man's father led Tang Xiaoniao to eat with a few big guys. The white man who liked to pose with a smoking gun was also there. He was also with a young boy in black who was about the same age as Tang Xiaoniao.

The boy in black just shot a guy against the white man into a honeycomb with a machine gun in the room. Later, the white man slapped him. Now his face is still swollen.

For the first time, Tang Xiaoniao had an idea of ​​trying to slap. He noticed that the man's hands were very clean, white and thin, with clear bones and beautiful like bamboo. It's a pity that Dad didn't let him talk. Tang Xiaoniu could only hold it, and occasionally looked at the man secretly.

There are three anxieties. Tang Xiaoniao went to the bathroom by himself. The door opened while he was washing his hands. The person who came in happened to be the man in white.

"Are you scared?" Su Ye came over, opened the tap and washed his hands.

There are only two of them in the bathroom. Tang Xiaoniao doesn't think this man is talking to himself.

"Why be afraid?"

Su Ye raised an eyebrow, rubbed Tang Xiaoniao's head without wiping his hands, and laughed softly: "The little guy is a bit boned. When he grows up, don't oppose me. If I kill you, I will It ’s a pity. ”

Old fox ...

Tang Xiaoniu grabbed Su Ye's hand as soon as his claws were stretched out. Holding it in his hand was more comfortable than looking at him, cold and icy.

"OK." He nodded strongly.

"Hahaha ... I know current affairs. I like it. Remember, my surname is Su Bai, you can call me Su Ye." Turning around, in fact Su Ye forgot the bird he encountered by chance.

The little bird became a big bird, but he kept remembering that grandfather, that grandfather's icy hands, and the eyebrows that fluttered when he laughed.

Chapter 78

The snowman on the roof turned into water, and A Fengzhe looked at the garden in front of the villa, and his frowns were deep, the clumps of bright red and green, how did you see the smell of spring.

Winter has passed in A city, and spring has come.

A Mao, who cleaned the roof, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the snowman who turned into a pool of water. He lowered his head and passed on the scarf: When he saw the man in the garden, did he notice the one who turned the snow into water?

Holding a broom rather absent, the big cat probed and glanced at Amao's cell phone, and he turned around and responded to a very sorrowful young bib: I have been watching you ...

A Feng sighed quietly: "Where is my spring?"

He is desperate for this spring-filled world.

Look down, pick up the broom, and continue to sweep the snow smartly.

Under the villa, a pure white car stopped slowly, the door opened, and a man full of spring light came down from the rear seat. The man turned his head and looked at the bright red and green garden at will, ticking the corner of his mouth and lifting Legs stepped into the Tang family.

Su Ye hid a winter in Tang ’s gold house. If Su Ye had not been shot because he was nearly forty years old, he would not lie in the chair and listen to music every day. My physical condition is there. He wants to go surfing, horse riding, and mountain climbing. It is also difficult for outsiders to notice that his physical condition is not good. In the end, he can only pretend to be artsy.

Su Ye, who has caught up with a winter otaku in Tang's gold house, is going to find some time to do something for himself. Tang Yan's industry is widely involved in China. If Su Ye is a big man who is willing to help out with fun Tang Yan was naturally welcomed. Finally, he picked and chose. Su Bai pointed at the word "Universal Entertainment" and raised his eyebrows: "Including the total number of stocks bought in the year, I am also one of the top ten individuals. Holder. "

In the building of Universe Entertainment, there is an additional President Su in the next room next to the president's office.

Spring is sleepy, summer is weak, autumn is weak, and winter is just sleeping.

Su Ye, who has just finished hibernating, officially entered the spring sleepy period. After a short meal, he took a short walk, lay down in the cool and spacious office, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The code door clicked softly, and a pair of bright brown leather shoes appeared silently. Pestle took off his shoes by the door, and silently walked towards the white shadow leaning on the lounge chair like the agent. When he was six or seven steps away from Baiying, Su, with his eyes closed, swiftly drew a gun from the chair and aimed at him.

Tang Yan stopped, "It's me."

Before the words landed, Su Bai's gun fell to the ground first, and the man moved lazily and continued to sleep.

I walked over and picked up the gun from the ground and shoved it into a drawer. Tang Ye lay down next to Su Ye. The chair was big enough, and three big men lying on it were more than enough. This is all custom made by Tang Ye. Young, Su Ye didn't let him squeeze in.

"Then Liu Yunsheng is here again?" Squint eyes squinted. As soon as he felt Tang Yuan was lying next to him, Su Ye moved to Tang Yue's body, no matter how good the mat was, it was not as comfortable as a meat mat.

Tang Yan looked at the man's side face, and a few strands of dark hair fell on the bridge of Su Bai's nose. He stretched out **** and gently patted it softly, "If you didn't let me break him, I immediately threw him to South Africa to mine. "

Not long after returning to City A, Liu Yunsheng, who was interrupted by Su Ye's ribs and sent to the hospital, ran to the Tang family and Tang's company every day. He couldn't scold or rush, and couldn't rush out. He shouted "Su Mo Forgive me, I love you, "and so on, Ye Su simply does n’t take the matter seriously. Tang Yun can crush Liu Yunsheng with one finger, but Su Ye finds it interesting that he does n’t move Liu Yunsheng. .

"He doesn't even know who he loves." The two rows of long eyelashes moved slightly, and the man opened his bright eyes. He is still him, although he looks like Su Mo then, but if a person really I have loved Su Mo so much, how could he not even notice that “Su Mo” has become another person?

Ironically tight.