Chapter 121 The Crippled Young Master Gets Fooled (1/2)

Yan Yu's words stirred something within Ruan Tang.

My friend's aunt and uncle.

The relationship sounds neither close nor distant.

It's perfectly normal for children to come and take care of their parents when they are sent to the countryside.

For Yan Yu to remember this "friend" so fondly, this "friend" must be quite significant.

Ruan Tang's curiosity was completely piqued.

Her two soft little hands were still cupping Yan Yu's face, and her fingertips mischievously scratched his hard, defined jawline.

She tilted her head back, blinked her big, watery almond-shaped eyes, and looked on with a mischievous gleam.

"Will he... come along?"

When this was mentioned, Yan Yu's brows visibly furrowed into a knot.

The air pressure around him instantly dropped, and the warmth that the little girl had managed to warm him up vanished in an instant.

He's used to being alone and hates trouble the most.

As for Yu Hao, he's not a problem.

He's the ancestor of all trouble.

It's like a stubborn plaster that you can't shake off, the kind with extra-strong heat.

Yan Yu recalled the time when he was eleven years old, when the boy next door kept provoking him in various ways, and in the end, he beat him until he was black and blue, but he was defeated and became submissive. From then on, the boy followed him around like a little tail, calling him "Brother Yu" all the time, and he couldn't shake him off.

Just thinking about Yu Hao's mouth, which could talk the dead back to life, made Yan Yu's temples throb with pain.

He raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows, his voice revealing an barely suppressed impatience.

"His aunt probably won't apply to come over on her own."

The "aunt" Yan Yu mentioned was the woman who had been crying earlier.

“But my friend,” Yan Yu paused, his tone as certain as if stating a fact, “he will.”

“He will come along under the pretense of taking care of relatives.”

It's less about taking care of him and more about that kid finding another perfect excuse to stick to him.

Ruan Tang understood, and her pair of dark almond-shaped eyes instantly curved into sweet crescent moons.

This is going to be interesting!

It's still a lively scene that can give Yan Yu a headache, which is much more interesting than Jin Yuhong going crazy!

She tiptoed and gave him a light, quick kiss on his taut chin.

Her breath was soft and gentle, and her voice was so sweet it seemed to melt in your mouth.

"Come on, come on! More people, more fun, isn't that great?"

Yan Yu lowered his eyes, looking at the mischievous glint in her eyes, and the slight irritation in his heart was easily soothed by this kiss.

He suddenly pulled his arm around the person, drawing him tightly into his embrace.

never mind.

Come on then.

As long as it doesn't disturb his Tangtang, he can tolerate anything else.

He lowered his head, his burning lips precisely covering hers, swallowing up all the rest of her words and that mischievous smile.

…………………………

Meanwhile, in the capital city.

Two young people walked out of the neighborhood office, one after the other.

The man in front was tall and imposing, wearing a slightly worn military green shirt, with a nonchalant smile on his lips, exuding an air of roguish fearlessness.

The one behind her was delicate and slender, her white shirt faded from washing, and her eyes were filled with a blank look.

"Alright, Siyuan, the stamp is on!" Yu Hao put his arm around his cousin Yu Siyuan's shoulder, the force so strong that he stumbled. "From today onwards, you are a glorious educated youth sent to the countryside!"

Yu Siyuan, whose real name is Xu Siyuan, is the only son of the couple who were recently sent to the countryside.

After his parents' accident, his family changed his surname to his mother's in order to protect him. They originally planned for him to go to Hong Kong, but his cousin intercepted him halfway.