Chapter 265 That Photo Doesn't Mean Anything
Chapter 265 That Photo Doesn't Mean Anything
Chapter 265 That Photo Means Nothing
In the villa of Star Domain Hotel.
Rose petals were scattered all over the floor next to a large bed.
The shaking curtains suddenly stopped.
The satisfied groan from Bai Yu's neck mixed with his moans.
The two of them took a breath.
Bai Yu pushed Jian Shaoyang's shoulder and said in a hoarse voice: "That's enough! We can't go on. I can't get out of bed tomorrow!"
Jian Shaoyang lowered his head and kissed his lips, saying as he did so: "You really forgot what I said!"
He stared at Jian Shaoyang's face, his eyes misty, "What?"
"If you dare to go to him on New Year's Eve, I will make sure you can't get out of bed."
"No, um..." Bai Yu held up Jian Shaoyang's face, "Ha, he didn't come here to find me, he came here to find An An and Le Le."
Jian Shaoyang opened his hand and pinched his face.
"You met him!"
"You're worried that he'll be bored! You still want to chat with him! What's there to chat about?"
"You didn't tell me you didn't like carrots, and you didn't tell me you were allergic to mangoes!"
"He just knows more than me, right?"
Bai Yu: "..."
How many years have you and I known each other? How many years has Xia Lingfei known me? You also need to compare?
He didn't dare say it out loud. He was sure that as soon as he said it, Jian Shaoyang would have other excuses that would leave him even more speechless.
He was stunned as he listened to Jian Shaoyang's series of accusations. He was still thinking about how to explain it, but this bastard took advantage of his thinking time and kept kissing him...
then……
Forget it, no more explanation!
Bai Yu felt dizzy and began to pant again...
The hands that were on Jian Shaoyang's shoulders unconsciously hooked around Jian Shaoyang's neck.
Is the point now still to explain?
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When the front desk brought the Band-Aid, Bai Yu had already fallen asleep.
Jian Shaoyang sat on the edge of the bed and took Bai Yu's hand out from under the quilt very gently.
Bai Yu's fingers were white and slender, but the Band-Aid on her fingertips got wet when she took a shower, and the edges were slightly curled up.
He tore off the Band-Aid on Bai Yu's finger and put a new one on him.
The person on the bed called out in a daze, "Shaoyang..."
Jian Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and asked softly, "Awake?"
He touched Bai Yu's face, her eyes still closed and her breathing steady.
It turned out to be a dream.
His eyes fell on Bai Yu's long eyelashes and he smiled gently.
How can you still dream after being so exhausted?
Jian Shaoyang crawled into bed, sat next to Bai Yu, and leaned lazily against the head of the bed.
He took out his mobile phone and looked through the relevant information about Shanglai Group sent by Liu Yixin.
"Fan's Real Estate?" Jian Shaoyang murmured in a low voice, with a hint of disdain and coldness in his tone.
The next day.
In the courtyard of Fenglinyuan, the snow on the path had been swept to the sides by the maid, revealing a clean stone road.
As soon as Jian Shaoyang and Bai Yu got out of the car, Aunt Fang hurried over to greet them, "Master, An An and Le Le were picked up by Master Situ this morning."
Jian Shaoyang nodded, "Yes, he is the cousin of the two children, and he is currently responsible for taking care of the two children."
Aunt Fang: "He also drove away your Cullinan."
Jian Shaoyang: "It's okay."
Aunt Fang seemed a little disappointed. The two children hadn’t played enough here, so why were they taken away?
The two kids made a lot of noise all day and everyone was very happy, but when they suddenly left, we felt empty inside.
Aunt Fang has a daughter who has been working in another city since graduating from college. She doesn’t have a boyfriend and doesn’t get married. She doesn’t understand why young people nowadays don’t like to get married. She is still waiting to have a grandchild.
There aren't many people like their young master. He was very positive about getting married and got married before graduating from college, which really made him worry-free.
Aunt Fang quietly asked Bai Yu, "Mr. Bai, when will you bring your nephew over to play again?"
Bai Yu smiled and said, "I will bring it later."
After hearing this, Aunt Fang finally showed a smile on her face and happily directed the maid to go to work.
"Shaoyang." Bai Yu took Jian Shaoyang's hand and walked upstairs, "Follow me."
Jian Shaoyang was slightly startled, then let Bai Yu lead him, staring at their clasped hands, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, his fingers tightened slightly, "What's the matter?"
Bai Yu didn't answer him. As soon as she entered the room, she let go of his hand and walked straight into the inner room.
Jian Shaoyang clenched his hands in the air, the warmth of Bai Yu still lingering in his palms.
Soon, Bai Yu came out with a tablet and handed it to him, "Look."
Jian Shaoyang saw the photo of the young man in white clothes from behind on the tablet, which he had collected for many years.
I suddenly felt panicky.
He quickly snatched the tablet, turned it off, and threw it on the sofa, explaining: "This is just a casual shot I took before. It doesn't mean anything."
Bai Yu frowned and looked at him in confusion: "Didn't you say before that he made you feel some kind of youthful excitement, and that you had a crush on him or something?"
Jian Shaoyang stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Yu, holding him in his arms, with obvious strength in his arms, as if he was afraid that Bai Yu would break free from his arms in the next second.
"I didn't have a crush on him. I only met him once. What kind of crush was that? I don't even remember what he looks like!"
"Is that so?" Bai Yu pushed him, "Let me go first."
"Don't let go!" Jian Shaoyang was anxious, and his arms tightened, "I have never liked anyone! I only like you."
Bai Yu didn't understand why Jian Shaoyang was so nervous. He nodded blankly, "Oh."
"If you mind, you can delete that photo. I just took it casually at the time and saved it there."
"I know, let me go."
Jian Shaoyang's arms loosened slightly, but he still didn't let go completely. He stared at Bai Yu closely, as if to confirm his emotions.
Bai Yu looked up at him and said with a smile, "Let me show you a photo of me when I was in middle school."
He took out his cell phone, pulled Jian Shaoyang to sit on the sofa, opened the social software he used to play in middle school, and clicked into the space album.
There are some photos of him wearing school uniform during middle school. His green and immature face, eyes and eyebrows still reveal a childishness, and his slightly thin figure is exactly the same as the back figure on the tablet.
Bai Yu: "I'm not sure, after all, most teenagers have this kind of body shape, and I can't tell from the back." He pointed to the photo on the tablet, "But I sent the photo you collected to Ah Fei, and he said that was me. He said he would recognize me even if I turned into ash."
The more Jian Shaoyang looked, the more shocked he became. Then he realized that the boy who had cried loudly under the firelight that night was the boy who helped them take pictures at the beach!
He stared at Bai Yu's drooping brows and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
It is you.
*
Zhao Huijun looked at the photo of her son and daughter-in-law kissing passionately in front of Senlan's door, which became a hot topic. She nodded with great satisfaction and then glanced at her husband sitting next to her.
"You are so dull, yet you can give birth to such a romantic son."
Jian Zhenghai raised his head from the tablet and said with a smile: "Wasn't I romantic enough when I was young?"
Zhao Huijun snorted lightly, with a bit of disdain in her tone: "It's just that you went to my wedding scene and robbed the bride. How can it be considered romantic?"
Jian Zhenghai smiled and did not refute, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
Zhao Huijun put down her phone and started to think seriously: "Where is the best place to hold Ayang's engagement party? Honey, what do you think of holding it on an island?"
Jian Zhenghai teased her: "You are the most romantic, you can do whatever you want."
Zhao Huijun couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "This marriage has won the most crucial vote for the Situ family, allowing Old Fu to run for governor. Of course, this engagement party must be a grand occasion!"
*
The chairman of Fan Real Estate stared at the trending photos on the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes burning with anger. He slammed his phone on the table with a loud bang, scaring the young men standing in front of him so much that they trembled all over.
"You bastards! It's been two months! It's so hard for you to kill one person!"
One of the young men gritted his teeth and explained, "Chairman, Situ Heli and Jian Shaoyang protected the two siblings so well that we couldn't find a chance to attack them. Moreover, Situ Heli takes the twins with him wherever he goes, so we really don't know where to start."
Fan Shulan sat on the sofa nearby, frowning, "Brother, forget it. Behind that kid Bai Yu is not only the Jian family, but also the Wang family and the Fu family. Bai Wenyan died because he saved their children. If you touch those two siblings, they will not let you go, let alone the Fan family."
The chairman turned his head abruptly and glared at Fan Shulan, his voice filled with reluctance and anger: "What should we do? The man named Fu has already been elected governor, and the princelings are now in control of the capital. Those of us who are opposed to the princelings will only be suppressed in the future!"
Fan Shulan's tone was calm but a little distant: "That is the Fan family's position. The Situ family is also the prince's party now."
The chairman sneered, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes: "You are the daughter of the Fan family! Do you not care about your family's life and death after you get married? Don't you think about it? One of those two guys is the eldest grandson of the Situ family, and the other is married to the Jian family. They can bring benefits to the Situ family in the business world. And your Wenrui is nothing in the Situ family! Only by killing Situ Heli and the two siblings, the entire Shanglai, including all the property of the Situ family, will belong to Situ Wenrui!"
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