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

ch 139

  The corridor was silent for a while.

Yan Yu's expression paused, he squeezed Pei Qian's hand comfortingly, and was about to step forward to give Yan Qing a courtesy hug.

Pei Qian clenched Yan Yu's hand and did not let go. He raised his chin and pouted his mouth towards the ward, reminding him with a sullen face, "Isn't this appropriate? You just changed... your father's clothes." He decisively put

' The word "dead man" was changed to your father, but the disgust in his eyes was palpable.

Yan Qing suddenly became at a loss, he subconsciously wiped his hands on his trouser pockets: "Sorry, it's me..." "

It's okay," Yan Yu gave Pei Qian a look of 'don't make trouble', he broke away from the boy's hand and bowed Gently patted Yan Qing's back: "My condolences."

Yan Qing smelled the warm smell of lavender from Yan Yu's body, his emotions suddenly lost control, and he choked back: "Thank you."

He didn't know how things turned out. In this way, the mother has not recovered physically and mentally so far, and the father left in a disgraceful way, and things became...

the time of this hug was very short.

Yan Yu stood up straight and looked at the fragility on Yan Qing's face and sighed. He said to the system with his mind: "You go to study, I'm going to comfort my dad." Humans are emotional animals

.

It is true that Yan Boan chose his wife and children, but it does not mean that he will not be sad. After all, Yan Bowen is the elder brother whom the other party has respected for decades.

"Okay," System 0517 imitated Yan Yu's way and sighed, he pouted his buttocks and disappeared neatly: "Call me if you have anything to do."

Pei Qian pursed his lips. Although he was dissatisfied with Yan Qing's ignorance, He stepped forward and took Yan Yu's hand again, but didn't say anything more.

Yan Boan watched the confrontation between the three teenagers disappear without a trace. He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at Dr. Du who was directing the pusher: "Do you have a cigarette?"

Dr. Du glanced at Yan Boan's trembling hand. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and handed it over: "This is a hospital, don't..."

"I know," Yan Bo'an looked at Yan Bowen who was covered in a white cloth, and he replied hoarsely: "I don't smoke, I just smell it..." He fell in love with

Ran Ling when he was young, and there was no 'rebellion' at all. Chance, I learned to smoke because my elder brother was in a car accident and my father passed away. I didn't have time to be sad and was forced to shoulder Yan's responsibility... Later, I quit under the supervision of my wife.

Ran Ling stretched out her hand and patted Yan Boan's back, and she comforted her in a low voice: "If you're sad, don't hold on, I won't blame you..."

Who can be ruthless without vegetation?

She also fell in love with him because the other party has a lot of affection, but there is a bottom line, and it is impossible and impossible for her to back down.

Yan Bo'an held the cigarette between his fingers, and he tried to squeeze out an ugly smile: "I'm fine, I've been mentally prepared for a long time..." Seeing this,

Yan Yu exchanged a look with Pei Qian, and they instantly understood each other's eyes the meaning of.

"Dad," Pei Qian walked to Yan Boan's side and hugged him. He raised his eyes and said sincerely, "Help him with his funeral and don't leave any regrets."

Yan Boan's hands trembled, he couldn't believe it He raised his eyes and looked at Pei Qian: "Son, you..."

"It's not just for you," Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, and he explained softly: "It's more about the reputation of the Yan family. He is from the Yan family, so he really doesn't care about it, and he doesn't know what the media will write about it."

He told the truth.

Yan Bowen's situation is not suitable for a grand burial, but the dignity that should be given should be given.

Yan Qing's eyes were so sore that tears fell uncontrollably. He wiped the ends of his eyes indiscriminately, walked up to Pei Qian and bowed deeply: "Thank you."

He sniffled his nose as he said, Weeping and added: "I'm sorry."

Yan Qing said sorry on behalf of Yan Bowen, even if his uncle and aunt really didn't care, he didn't dare to have a grudge, not to mention that the Yan family were all victims, Pei Qian was the one who was hurt the most .

Pei Qian suppressed his disgust and stretched out his hand to help Yan Qing. He warned blankly: "If you are really sorry, stay away from my brother/brother." He wished the whole world knew how good

Yan Yu was, but he didn't I would like my love rival to dance in front of my brother/brother.

Yan Qing stopped crying, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "..."

Ran Ling's eyes turned red looking at the scene in front of her, and her voice was relieved and moved: "Son, you have grown up."

She also He is the person who hates Yan Bowen the most, but he understands that the interests of the group should not be dominated by personal likes and dislikes. The reason why he is unwilling to deal with Yan Bowen's funeral is mainly because he is worried that Pei Qian will not be able to accept it emotionally... "It's really

big "Pei Qian stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ran Ling's eyes. He stretched his brows and smiled lightly. There was no trace of haze in his eyes: "I am so old that I look forward to getting married every day." Yan Yu stretched out his hand and raised his forehead: "..."

He

felt Pei Qian vaguely develops into a marriage-crazed persona... Kiss for three hours and mention marriage at least five times.

"Pfft."

Ran Ling was successfully amused by Pei Qian, and she patted the boy's arm with a smirk: "You child, you are not satisfied with living outside with Yanyan now, let me tell you..." "Mom,

" Yan Yu was worried that Ran Ling would mention something inappropriate for children, so he hurriedly interrupted her and said in a deep voice: "Pei Qian's generosity does not mean that I want him to offer incense and gifts to Yan Bowen." "I know," Ran said

. Ling raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Boan, she restrained her expression and snorted coldly: "You don't need to get involved in his funeral, I will deal with it with your father..." "That's right,"

Yan Boan threw the cigarette into the trash can, He hastened to express his position: "I'm very satisfied if you are willing to let me send him off for the last time..." He

said and waved his hands: "You should go to eat and eat, and you should go home and do your homework. Go to the hospital. We will arrange it."

Ran Ling took out his mobile phone and started making arrangements. As a high-end private hospital, Weikang has a one-stop funeral service, and many problems can be solved with a single phone call... "Let's go,"

Yan Yu saw that they were indeed absent What's the matter, he touched Pei Qian's shoulder with his shoulder: "Shall we go back to do our homework?"

Compared with Hai Rui's hastily packed flat, he was more looking forward to the carefully decorated Xuerunyuan...

"Well," Pei Qian clenched Yan Yu's hand tightly. He looked up at his parents and reminded him, "Parents, remember to eat too. We're going back." Seeing this,

Lin Zi greeted Li Xin, and he wanted to drive the two young masters back. "Boss , I'm leaving too."

"Captain Li," Yan Boan frowned. He seemed to be thinking of something and ordered, "Arrange two more bodyguards to protect them."

Watching Yan Yu explain to Pei Qian: "You must pay attention to safety when you go out recently. The people Yan Bowen provokes are some gamblers... I'm afraid that someone will jump the wall in a hurry." His worry is

not unreasonable.

The gambling/ball website opened by Yan Bowen is a recharge model. Now the website is shut down, and the gambling/funds inside have become numbers. Even if the police recover overseas funds, they will only refund the money that has evidence to prove that it is defrauded users. ...only for some users who bought credits in the mall --- the website is disguised as a shopping platform.

A word of popular science.

All the funds used for gambling are illegal properties and should be confiscated according to law. Gamblers are sure that they have lost all their money. Who knows if the spearhead will be targeted at the Yan family who are clear that they will not get the bottom line?

If you know that most gamblers who lose their eyes are desperate.

Li Xin raised his hand to say OK, and he waved his hand to signal the two bodyguards behind him: "Go and protect Young Master Yan and Young Master Pei, and then arrange a shift change with Lin Zi." Yan Yu did not reject Yan Boan's kindness, he thanked him and pulled Pei

along Qian turned and left the hospital.

A group of people got into the Maybach and went straight to Xuerunyuan.

one hour later.

"Master Yan," Lin Zi parked the car in Xueyuanrun's underground parking lot. After turning off the engine, he turned and reported to Yan Yuhui: "We live downstairs, and two shifts are responsible for your daily safety. If you have a temporary travel plan, You can contact me at any time."

The Yan family is rich and powerful, and during the renovation, a bodyguard room and a nanny room were installed downstairs, which can provide nearby protection, but the school is not convenient for personal protection, and it is not suitable or gregarious.

Fortunately, the security at No. 4 Middle School has always been good.

"Okay," Yan Yu took Pei Qian's hand, and they bent down and got out of the car: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

While talking.

The two teenagers walked up to the elevator and looked up and brushed their faces.

The name of Xuerunyuan sounds ordinary, but it is actually the most upscale community near the No. 4 Middle School. The security is very good. Except for one elevator for each household, you have to swipe your card or face recognition to enter and exit the elevator.

"Drip."

The elevator door opened slowly.

Yan Yu and Pei Qian walked into the elevator side by side, and the elevator went straight to the seventh floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, a beautiful entrance garden appeared in front of the two teenagers. It was different from ordinary high-rise entrances. In a space close to 40 square meters, apart from the man-made stream, there were carefully cultivated flowers and plants... Floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides let them float in the sun.

The door of the house is surrounded by flowers, and even the mood becomes more vivid.

Pei Qian smelled the faint fragrance in the air, and turned his head to look intently into Yan Yu's eyes: "Brother/Brother, should there be a hot/kiss here?"

Yan Yu's ears suddenly burned up, and he looked Seeing Pei Qian who suddenly became aggressive, he subconsciously leaned against the wall and raised his head: "Don't ask me!"

He said the most ruthless words and made the most embarrassing movements.

Pei Qian raised his dark eyes and inspected Yan Yu's eyebrows inch by inch, and a low laugh came out of his throat: "Brother/Brother, you should roll up your sleeves and say, come on!" He leaned over to block

Yan Yu's mouth Lips, without giving the other party a chance to speak, drove straight in unstoppably...

Yan Yu's scalp was numb and his whole body was weak, he stretched out his arms around Pei Qian's neck, weakly enduring the violent storm of youth...

There is no description here ... Thousand words.

Yan Yu didn't know how he kissed all the way from the gate to the living room, until he was beaten and carried into the bedroom by Pei Qian, and thrown on the wide and elastic bed, then he managed to regain his sanity.

Pei Qian didn't give Yan Yu a chance to flinch and bully him. He propped his arms and looked down at the boy/nian: "Tell me, what's the number today?

" He replied calmly: "On the 24th, why are you asking this?"

Pei Qian's eyes became dark, he lowered his head and pecked Yan Yu's lips again and again, and said vaguely: "It's almost the end of the month, let's try it." Try an Easter egg?"

Yan Yu always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he was dazed again by Pei Qian's kiss: "Huh?"

Pei Qian sneaked into Yan Yu's school/clothes neatly with his fingers, his slightly calloused The fingertips moved down slowly... the voice was full of temptation: "Brother/Brother, I want to drink milk, do you want to drink?"?