Host, You're Targeted

Yan Huai was still leaning on the chair, one hand on his leg and the other on the stool, knocking on the table.

Tingyuan pinched the clothes on the side of his body and walked over with a slight embarrassment.

“…… Good morning, young master

Yan Huai didn't answer, the narrow peach blossom eyes with deep, meaning unknown ground swept him a few eyes.

Tingyuan was goose bumps in his eyes.

"Nervous what?" Yan Huai stopped to tap the hand of the table, "I saw, but I seem to even care about such a small matter?"? Come and sit down. "

Wake up, Yan Huai or that surface floating with a layer of ice, always happy and angry in color.

For him, happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness are not expressions of emotion, but tools used to cover up what he thinks.

Tingyuan grabs the corner of his clothes and goes to the stool beside Yan Huai. He sits down uneasily, and his face still has a restless mood.

Ting Yang, who just said he was going to leave for business, did not leave. He stood on the corridor outside the door, leaning against the wall, sitting on the wooden handrail of the corridor, watching the people coming and going downstairs.

"It's you. What were you going to listen to just now?" Yan Huai asked.

Tingyuan also thought that he could relax. Unexpectedly, Yan Huai asked this question.

"Er I... " Tingyuan straightened his back and said, "I just want to hear if there is any movement in it. This is not I'm afraid something will happen to you... "

Tingyuan grinned nervously. His hands on his legs became fists, and his palms were sweating.

Yan Huai suddenly straightened up, leaned over and pinched his chin and shook it from side to side.

"Don't be nervous." Yan Huai said, "there is no need to question your meaning, is to tease you."

Ting yuan: "it's Ah? "

Yanhuai raised the corner of his lips, blinked his eyes and began to laugh.

That layer of ice in an instant, the melting water gurgling, flowing through the land are dyed with tenderness.

Yanhuai straightened up and pulled back with the chin hand of Tingyuan.

Ting yuan raised his hand and grasped a corner of the table, so that his chin would not lose his balance.

"Just to tease you." Yan Huai leaned in front of him, pressed against his forehead, and repeated, "we are now carrying my father and mother behind our back for a lifetime. I like you very much. I want to tease you to see what other reactions you will have. This is a little love between us

Tingyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of what to say for a while.

Should we scold, or should we scold?

But Yan Huai is his master, he dare not scold.

"All right." Yan Huai kneaded on the red face of the court yuan, picked up the folding fan on the table, "there are things to go out, waiting for you to get up. Are you going? Or do you want to be alone in the Inn and have a good rest? "

As soon as he heard that he was going to go out of the house, the court yuan began to feel strong.

"No, no, no! Let's go! Get out of here! I just woke up! No rest, no rest! Let's go, let's go

Tingyuan pulls Yanhuai from the stool, hugs his arm and jumps out.

Yanhuai was pulled up by him, trotted forward a few steps, backhand pulled him back to his side.

"Don't get excited." Yan Huai laughs and hooks his neck, "just go, don't jump up."

Court yuan pulled Yan Huai's hand under his neck and opened the door with a laugh.

"Yes, young master, I don't laugh anymore. Hey, hey! But where are we going? "

Yan Huai did not intend to tell him clearly, he said vaguely: "go to work."