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Chapter 819 How many years have you been waiting for me?

Xia Qianhan was wearing a sweater without a jacket, and when he opened the door, he was hit by the cold air, which made him shiver, and hurried to Xia Feiran's side.

Xia Feiran also took off the windbreaker naturally, and then put it on Xia Qianhan with one hand. Xia Qianhan didn't care about it, put on the clothes and ran to the car.

Xia Feiran brought the driver and assistant, and then sat in the back seat with Xia Qianhan.

"President Xia, should we go back to the villa or..." Qian Fei, the assistant in front, turned around and asked.

Upon hearing this, Xia Qianhan raised his eyes directly, and before Assistant Qian finished speaking, he said, "I want to go back to the base."

Hearing Xia Qianhan's words, Qian Fei didn't dare to respond, so he had to look at Xia Feiran through the rearview mirror. He was just Xia Feiran's company assistant, not from the Luo family, so naturally he didn't care what Xia Qianhan said , everything was centered on Xia Feiran.

As expected, Xia Feiran's tone was very light: "Go home."

"Okay." Qian Fei looked away in relief after hearing this.

The driver also heard the sound and started the car, and Xia Qianhan next to him couldn't calm down, and turned his head to look at Xia Feiran: "What do you mean?"

Xia Feiran didn't look at Xia Qianhan's sparkling eyes, he casually glanced out of the window twice, and said calmly, "I said before I came to take you home."

"But I want to train." Xia Qianhan persisted, trying to reason with Xia Feiran.

It's a pity...it doesn't make any sense.

Xia Feiran turned his head to Xia Qianhan, and responded with only a few words from his thin lips: "But I want to sleep."

The implication is that without Xia Qianhan, he can't sleep well. Xia Qianhan must train, and he must also sleep well. Xia Qianhan doesn't care.

These words made Xia Qianhan so angry that he didn't know what to say. He stared at Xia Feiran's side face for a long time, and finally had to sit back and look out the window angrily.

It's a pity that it was raining and gloomy, and it was not beautiful at all.

……

Until the moment he entered the house, Xia Qianhan, who had been holding his breath for a while, finally broke out: "Xia Feiran! I want to talk to you."

Xia Qianhan's state at this moment seemed to be expected by Xia Feiran. He just took off the windbreaker Xia Qianhan was wearing and put it aside, then poured a glass of water and handed it to Xia Qianhan: "Sit down, Take your time, don't rush."

Seeing Xia Feiran's way of always taking care of everything, Xia Qianhan couldn't wait, but he obediently took the water and drank it all.

"I have to talk to you about it today." Xia Qianhan knocked the empty glass on the coffee table, the sound was loud and clear.

Xia Feiran loosened the tie of his white shirt, then gently threw it on the coffee table, and then began to unbutton the collar.

Xia Qianhan hissed, not very happy: "Can you listen to me first."

Hearing Xia Qianhan's words, Xia Feiran did not unbutton his buttons any more, and then he looked at Xia Qianhan and said in a vague way: "I'm not sure if what you said is beneficial to me, so I'll be ready to force you at any time." You are ready to submit."

Xia Feiran said this very seriously, but it took Xia Qianhan two seconds to understand what he meant.

He is taking off his clothes now in order to force him to submit at any time?

So... this guy really intends to use his strength on him?
Thinking of this, Xia Qianhan felt that he couldn't look directly at the man in front of him, so he looked away immediately, and "coughed" to cover up his embarrassment, "You don't need to fix those useless things, you have to say it clearly sooner or later."

"Xia Feiran." Xia Qianhan called out quickly. He suddenly didn't want to call him brother at this moment, because he knew that the issue he was discussing now was precisely because he was facing a mature man. independent man.

Xia Feiran didn't speak, just stood there and looked at him. After a few seconds, Xia Qianhan swallowed: "How many years have you been waiting for me?"

To ask in another way, maybe... how many years have you liked me?

This question lasted for ten seconds, after which Xia Qianhan almost turned his head to look at it, before Xia Feiran replied: "Five years."

Upon hearing this, Xia Qianhan instantly opened his eyes wide in disbelief to look at Xia Feiran, "Why?"

Why... so early?

Five years ago, Xia Feiran was 20 years old, but he was only... fourteen.

Xia Qianhan didn't believe that Xia Feiran had set his sights on him so early. At that time... he was still a child who didn't know the world.

Talking about this topic, Xia Feiran sighed visibly, and his tone became heavy: "Because I did a paternity test myself that year."

Hearing this answer, Xia Qianhan fell silent.

Knowing that he has no blood relationship with him, did he feel relieved to like him so early?
But the point doesn't seem to be about blood relationship, but... how old was he then?What does Xia Feiran like about him?
Xia Qianhan's pupils trembled slightly, even if he didn't ask the question in his heart, Xia Feiran could see it.

So soon, he heard the reply in his ear: "The child I raised by myself, why don't I like it?"

At this moment, these words pierced Xia Qianhan's heart like an ice pestle, and then melted into the blood, turning into bursts of coolness.

"Xia Qianhan." Xia Feiran also went to call his name, but it was very soft, with a sense of meaning.

"You were brought up by me. Mom had Xiaoxia in the second year after she was pregnant with you. At that time, all the businesses in the Luo family hadn't moved to the United States. Dad was busy every day. I took care of you since I was a child." Xia Feiran The words were very slow, the voice was warm, and there were no waves.

"I don't have any memories of before I was one year old, and I haven't met my biological mother. When I knew that I was the adopted son of the Luo family, I just wanted to treat you better. Otherwise, I don't think I can repay my adoptive parents. "

The Luo family and his wife were really kind-hearted. The year Tong Xiang handed Xia Feiran over to Xia Anwei, Xia Anwei had just married Luo Xianhuang, so he was very talented.

The reason Xia Feiran didn't know his blood relationship until he was 20 was that the couple had always raised him as their own.

"But do you know that once a person is not your relative in the real sense, if you focus too much on being nice to him, the relationship will deteriorate." Xia Feiran rarely said these words very excitedly, but the more he spoke, the more gentle he was .

"You can think that I am a psychopath influenced by my original family, or you can think that I am lacking in love, but there is one thing that no one can deny. I just can't live without you."

When Xia Feiran said these words, Xia Qianhan had already stayed where he was, and just listened silently, he didn't even know that his eyes were already red.

At the end, Xia Feiran looked at Xia Qianhan's expression and said calmly: "So Qianhan, if you have some ideas that I can't accept, don't say them."

As long as I don't say it, I can still treat you well in various ways.

(End of this chapter)