{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family

ch 49

  "Don't talk nonsense," Yan Yu glanced at Huang Mao expressionlessly, and he stretched out his hand to pull Pei Qian behind him, "Whether you lose money or not, these are what my brother should do." He paused, and curled his

fingers Knocked on the door: "This kind of door is not strong, so I just kicked it?"

Yan Yu was telling the truth, in fact, the original owner occupied Pei Qian's life in a sense, and he felt sorry for the boy's love from the bottom of his heart. from compensation.

Pei Qian didn't even look at Huang Mao. He stood behind Yan Yu and took a deep breath. He curled his lips and suggested, "There's an unlocker downstairs, just make a phone call." The biggest advantage of living in an urban village is

that convenient.

When Pei Qian went upstairs, he saw countless small advertisements on the wall, but... he was worried about the flies standing by the side.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Huang Mao rolled his eyes indecently, this kind of contempt was far more infuriating than scolding, he spit thick phlegm on the ground: "It seems that you have dealt with the fake young master ?"

He said he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said maliciously, "I'm so sorry for that uncle who chased you to the bar so hard..."

Pei Qian's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Huang. Mao, his eyes are full of scrutiny, how does Wang Cheng know about the bar? How does the other party know that person?

"You speak so bitterly," Yan Yu reacted faster, he stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Pei Qian's hand, tilted his head and said the first sentence softly: "Is Pei Qian jealous and uncle chasing you?

" After sucking his teeth, he contemptuously said with a look of disgust: "Who cares about that kind of pervert..."

Huang Mao suddenly realized that he had talked too much, he stopped talking and turned around to "bang" You have to close the door.

"Pei Qian," Yan Yu frowned delicately. He looked up at Pei Qian and asked in a deep voice, "How long have you known him? Have you ever had conflicts with him? What does he do for a living?" Although he only glanced at

him , but it is confirmed that the yellow hair is dressed from head to toe... far beyond the level of living here.

"His name is Wang Cheng." Pei Qian's picturesque brows turned cold, and he recalled, "He moved here a few days after I moved here. I don't usually see him, and I don't know if he goes to work. "

Yan Yu squinted his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "But, he not only knows that you work in the bar, but also knows the person who hurt you."

Yan Yu and Pei Qian looked at each other as they spoke. I saw the answer in my eyes---Huangmao has a problem.

"Crack."

The door of the small attic opened again. Huang Mao was wearing a baseball cap on his hair and a small bag was slung across his body. He curled his lips and walked around Yan Yu and Pei Qian to go downstairs.

"Wang Cheng," Pei Qian stepped forward to block the flustered path, and he asked meaningfully: "It seems that you care about me? You even know my real young master?" "Who the hell cares about you

," Wang Cheng said on his face There was a flash of panic, and he waved his fist in the air: "There are too many people on the live broadcast, you get out of here, don't delay me to eat."

Yan Yu stepped forward and pulled Pei Qian aside, he looked Stretching his legs to block the corridor, he slowly rolled up his sleeves and prolonged his tone: "Why are you in a hurry? There is always your...prison meal." "Prison meal?"

Huang Mao looked at Yan Yu's small body, and then at it again Looking at Pei Qian's raised arm, he suddenly became ill-intentioned, and reached out to touch Yan Yu's cheek with malicious intentions: "It would be worth it if I could play with you, a fake young master with thin skin and tender flesh..."

Huang Mao hadn't finished speaking when Pei Qian picked up the clothes-drying pole on the platform and forked it towards his hand. He barely escaped and rushed forward with his fists clenched: "I hate you." "Good

job Ah," Pei Qian took two steps back calmly, and he poked the yellow-haired shoes vigorously with the clothes-drying pole: "This AJ doesn't look like a fake.

" People," Huang Mao was worried about jumping around like a gopher with his new shoes, and he cursed uncleanly: "I will teach you how to be human today."

He said harsh words in his mouth, but actually turned around and pushed hard. Opening Yan Yu, intending to take the road and escape...

Yan Yu grabbed Huang Mao's right hand and quickly pulled it towards him. Wang Cheng lost his balance instantly. He let go of his hand and kicked him to the middle of the platform with a chuckle. The whole movement was smooth and handsome to the extreme.

"Pa-ta."

Wang Cheng lay on the ground panting heavily, a dagger fell out of his cross-body bag, he never dreamed that the weak-looking little boy could hit so well.

"Brother/Brother," Pei Qian stomped the dagger under his feet. He looked up at Yan Yu with a look of fear on his face, "Are you okay?

" Wrist: "I use cleverness."

He decided to put exercise on the agenda, his body is too weak, if Huang Mao is a trainer, then he and Pei Qian will be in danger.

"Young Master Yan," Li Xin heard a faint movement downstairs, and he rushed up with his bodyguards: "Are you all right?

" : "Call the police, be careful, he has a murder weapon."

He paused, and added: "There is another one who can unlock it."

Li Xin didn't react, he looked at the locked attic subconsciously: " Ah?"

"Don't worry," Pei Qian put his hand on Yan Yu's palm, and he stood beside the young man and explained softly, "We are all good citizens who abide by the law and the law. The place I rented here needs to be found if the key is lost. A locksmith."

"What did I do?" Huang Mao bent his body and covered his stomach, he shouted incoherently at the top of his lungs: "You still want to call the police? You beat me, don't think that you can do whatever you want with money, I But a well-known anchor, believe it or not..."

"Shut up," Yan Yu lowered his eyelids and glanced at Huang Mao lightly, his superior aura was fully open: "If you have something to do, you can explain it to the police slowly "

Huang Mao's fear spread from the bottom of his heart... He hated his cheap mouth to death.

Li Xin raised his hand and snapped his fingers. One of the bodyguards behind him held Huang Mao down, and the other took out his mobile phone to call the police. Lin Zi stepped forward and picked up the padlock and looked at it for a few seconds. The ear spoon fiddled a few times.

"Click."

The old padlock snapped open. "Thank you," Yan Yu opened his eyes slightly, and he praised sincerely, "

You are really amazing."

It will come in handy."

"Brother/Brother," Pei Qian saw Yan Yu's shining eyes, and he leaned into the boy's ear and said sourly, "I can also learn how to pick locks, I'm sure I'm better than him." "He's skilled in

art Specialize in specialization," Yan Yu flicked Pei Qian's forehead lightly, and he laughed dumbfounded: "Why are you learning this?" He opened the door of the attic as he spoke, and saw a room of less than fifteen square meters, with an area

of It's not big, but the furnishings are simple but very clean. The single bed is covered with dark blue sheets, the quilts are neatly folded, clothes are hung in different categories in the closet without a cabinet door, and there is a super large simple desk full of piles All kinds of books, some are new books, some are old books, and there are draft papers that are stacked up to the height, densely filled with formulas, besides, the most eye-catching thing is the wall next to the window, which is full of Pei Qian's awards range from mathematics to physics, from English competitions to sports games...

Pei Qian followed Yan Yu's line of sight, and he glanced at the 'tick-tick' alarm clock on the desk with difficulty. There are traces of life, but no one knows that he hasn't come back for four years.

After inspecting the awards, Yan Yu retracted his eyes. He curled his lips and said firmly: "Actually, whether you go back to Yan's house or not, you will get the life you want to have."

Yan Yu told the truth, he saw in the room Pei Qian's poverty and hardships, but he has also seen the other party's self-discipline and hard work. If there is no nonsense by the author and the calculations from various forces, the boy will stand at the pinnacle of life sooner or later.

Pei Qian paused when he lifted the bed, and looked up at Yan Yu in astonishment: "Huh?"

In his previous life, why didn't Pei Qian resent the injustice of fate to him, and even thought more than once, if there was no Yan family, there would be no such Damn, how good is the identity of the real young master...

In this life, he has heard the most beautiful affirmation from the mouth of the person he likes the most.

"Fool," Yan Yu saw Pei Qian's stupid appearance, he raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head, his voice was full of tenderness: "I mean, no matter what environment you are in, as long as you think, you It will definitely succeed."

A blush appeared in Pei Qian's eyes, and he lowered his head and took out the blue and white woven bag as a cover-up: "That's not the case..." If I hadn't met you, I just wanted to die with this world again.

Yan Yu looked at the shy Pei Qian and chuckled, he looked up and looked around: "Is there a hair dryer here?"

Pei Qian shook the woven bag with one hand and put the notes inside, he looked up suspiciously Looking at Yan Yu: "What do you want to blow the air for?"

Yan Yu squatted down, rubbing the edge of the award with his fingertips: "I want to take these off." "

No need," Pei Qian suppressed the soreness in his heart, he He explained in a hoarse voice: "These are not important, I posted them there because of the rain..." "

Who said it's not important?" Yan Yu raised his eyes and looked at Pei Qian intently, his eyebrows and eyes were full of seriousness: " These are the traces of your growth, which contain your hard work and dedication..." "

Okay," Pei Qian resisted the urge to hug Yan Yu into his arms, turned around and took out the hair dryer from the bottom of the closet, his voice was hoarse It's outrageous: "Let's take it away together."

Pei Qian didn't know if there were any gods in this world, but he was willing to kneel down and worship all the gods, only to grow old with his young master.

"Buzzing buzzing."

The sound of a hair dryer at work sounded in the small room. One of the two teenagers was blowing on the edge, and the other gently lifted it. Soon, one after another, the certificates were taken down from the wall. ...

"Boss," Lin Zi stood outside the attic and listened to the conversation between the two young masters. He sniffled vigorously, "Obviously they didn't do anything, but I'm so touched." "The rumors are unbelievable," Li Xin raised his

hand Patting Lin Zi on the shoulder, he spoke in an inscrutable way: "Young Master Yan can see different scenery in his eyes..."

There is another sentence behind him that is inconvenient to say, the Young Master of the Shen family is not good enough for Yan Yu.

The bodyguards standing on the platform were silent for a moment. They had seen most of the rich people, but there were not many people like Yan Shao who knew the world and didn't know the world.

"Hello," the two policemen were taken aback when they climbed to the top floor and saw a group of bodyguards. The tall man in the lead stepped forward and asked, "Who reported to the police?"?