"Ha...Ah..." Ye Wangui panted heavily in Yan Yang's arms. He hadn't recovered from the afterglow of gc just now. He hadn't slept for almost the night last night and talked with Xing Boshu again. For a while, I was already exhausted, and I didn't expect to be tossed by the full male worm all morning just after the dawn.

Today’s Yan Yang feels different from the melancholy and decadent male last night. Like an excited large dog, he arched around the female’s neck for a while. Seeing that Ye Wangui ignored him, he took care of himself. He pressed his face to the chest of the person under him, and asked: "Baby, are you tired?"

Hearing that, if Ye Wangui hadn't been a man of demeanor, I'm afraid he would have rolled his eyes severely.

Seeing that the female was not answering, Yan Yang got up and wanted to hug him to wash, but Ye Wangui refused, "I'm tired and don't want to move." He knew that the male was going to export the things in his body again, instinctively. Somewhat resisted.

Fortunately, Yan Yang didn't insist this time. He only said, "I didn't know what happened last night. The gods talked about some things that he didn't understand, you forgive me."

Ye Wangui: "..." I knew that I was talking nonsense, but it didn't seem to be serious.

"I forgot what you said last night." He replied.

"Huh?" Yan Yang raised his head, with a touch of sadness on his face, "You really don't believe me at all."

Yan Yangos: I knew it would happen, which normal person would believe it.

Ye Wangui os: Oh, it's over. It seems that I have to contact General Xing.

Yan Yang put a quilt on the obviously tired female, and lay down on her side, with the scent of a broken jar, saying: "I know you don't believe it, but that's a fact. You should have discovered it too. Yan Yang used to be different. The answer is simple. We are two people at all."

Seeing Ye Wanguiqiang's spirits to listen to his own speech, he kissed his eyelids distressedly, and whispered, "You go to sleep, anyway, I've decided. I'm going to do something big today."

Yan Yang seemed to have said something later, but Ye Wangui, under the gentle pat of the male insect, soon fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, it was already afternoon, and the female sat up abruptly and found that she was alone on the bed.

"Xiaoyang? Yangyang? Yanyang?" He yelled, and no one responded. He turned his head and looked around. The male obviously didn't know when he had gone out, and he couldn't help but secretly said something was wrong.

When Yan Yang stood at the gate of Yan's house, he was shocked by the tall courtyard gate. He thought he could not find his way, but this physical familiarity with the place made him want to get lost. It deserves to be famous. The house of Yan's house is in the city center. It will take a while for him to come from his small house, and he doesn't know if he can rush back tonight.

The male didn't think much, he walked forward and patted the three-meter-high gate vigorously. The camera above his head immediately sensed and turned his little head around.

"Facial recognition passed, young master, welcome home." The system made a female onomatopoeic sound, and the tall metal door opened immediately.

"Oh." Yan Yang felt like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and was shocked. The rich were different.

And Yan Luo, the old housekeeper in the manor’s main house, quickly received the notification from the system. He could not help but shout out in surprise: "Come on, go call the owner, the young master is back." As soon as the words came out, there was suddenly something around him. When the riots started, Yan Luo rarely scolded him. After all, he was as surprised as the other servants in his heart. Oops, is this finally not getting angry with the old man?

Along the way, Yan Yang rarely enjoyed the feeling of entering the gate and getting in by car. He was silent in the luxurious private floating car, but he was a little bit perturbed in his heart. In case the old man gets angry, let him go out by himself. What to do, even if you’re tired, it’s really embarrassing if you get lost. He came here with a breath of breath, but he couldn't faint now.

"Young Master, please." Finally, under the leadership of his subordinates, Yan Yang finally reached the entrance of the lobby. As soon as he opened the door, he noticed the old man, Mr. Gong Rong, sitting on the main platform in the distance.

? Why does he feel so familiar? Isn't this the chief of staff that appeared in the news before?

"Criminal Yan Yang, you still have the face to come back!" The old man on the main seat raised his eyebrows, slapped his palm to the table, and was shocked by the pressure. Even Yan Yan next to him bowed his head slightly, not daring to speak. . Yan Luo, who was standing behind him, also stood up, but he couldn't help but feel annoyed. The old guy came again, and said that he should take measures. This was good, and suddenly he became more stiff.

"The criminal Yan Yang has no face to come back." In the face of this angry and naked target, the lone male was not ashamed. He clenched his fists behind his back and said loudly: "But I am not Yan Yang. "

As soon as the words came out, the people were shocked and couldn't help whispering.

"Presumptuous! What are you talking about?" Gong Rong seemed even more angry when he heard that. He felt that Yan Yang hadn't realized his mistake at all. Instead, he was justified and extraordinarily arrogant, and suddenly became angry.

"I don't care if you believe it or not, anyway, if I come here today, there is only one thing." Yan Yang raised his head slightly, like a young eagle exuding arrogance, "From today, from now on! I am just Yan Yang. Yan Yang has nothing to do with the Yan family at all!"

"Pop!" Hearing this, Gong Rong suddenly smashed the tea cup in his hand, and trembling as he raised his hand to Yan Yang's position, he hurriedly tried to stand up but staggered, and Yan Luo hurriedly helped him from behind. live.

"Father!" Yan Yan got up, shouted anxiously, turned his head and shouted to the male: "Yangyang, just say a few words."

In response, Yan Yang blinked. He didn't expect the old man's reaction to be so big, but the words had already been spoken and he couldn't get it back. Besides, this was the purpose of his coming here. For nothing else, just give yourself a good explanation with this body, and save yourself from an emotional reaction from time to time in the future. Moreover, after making it clear, he was just Yan Yang, the ordinary person who was accidentally reborn from the earth, had nothing to do with Aaron, the little male who was born with a golden spoon in it. Don't come to him for these and other troubles in the future.

"I...I'm here to talk so much, giaoci!" Yupa turned and left.

"Adverse grandson! Committing a felony death without repentance! Abandoning the Yan family tree without authorization, unfaithfulness and unfilial piety, crime plus one class! My Yan family has always been Zhongliang, when have you been a rebel like you, you really disappointed Grandpa Come here, take him down to me, press him to the ancestral hall, and take care of the family law!" I saw Gong Rong shouting violently. I don't know when he was actually holding a barbed whip in his hand. In the era of high technology, Yan Yang has never seen such an ancient weapon again, and obviously, now is not the time for him to think about it.

The long whip was thrown out by Gong Rong and hit the male's calf.

"Ah!" Yan Yang knelt to the ground suddenly, and the door in front of him was immediately closed.

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