The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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Yu Zhengyuan's silent eyes lit up in an instant, and the smiles filled in them were presented indiscriminately to everyone around who could see him.

"Is the younger one replying to you?" the butler asked him.

"Yeah. Brother Si Yang got off the plane." Yu Zheng responded to the housekeeper and sent a new message to Si Yang.

"Brother Siyang is busy now? Is it convenient to call?"

In less than ten seconds, the phone rang. It was Si Yang or the video call application.

Yu Zheng hurriedly sat upright, subconsciously straightened his hair and collar, and then connected.

"Have you seen? I still don't want me to answer the phone for so long." In the video, Si Yang seemed to be talking to someone, and did not respond to Yu Zheng the first time. The side-slanted head shows the nice lines of the neck, and the ends of the eyes are dyed with smiles.

Yu Zheng took a deep breath and called him softly, "Brother Siyang."

"What are you doing?" Si Yang turned his face to look at him, and moved his phone to face up. "I haven't seen him for two days and I learned how to check the post. Why, I am afraid that I will lose it when I go abroad?"

It was clear that Si Yang had left the people behind, but the wicked complained first. But this **** is so calm, he can only see the other party's conscience, for fear that he will be wronged.

Yu Zheng shook his head quickly, "No, I just miss my brother."

"Really? What do you think of me?" The fluttering tone was perfunctory to the child, but Si Yang looked at people seriously.

Yu Zheng sighed, "Brother Siyang."

"Huh? Am I listening?"

"If you are tired, go to bed first. I just want to talk to you. It's not because you didn't contact me the other day and you would pester you to coax me. I'm not a kid anymore."

"..."

"Is Secretary Xu by your side?"

"Young Master?" After being named directly, the secretary quickly showed a face in the video.

Yu Zheng quickly asked him to say, "Tell the driver to add a drop of chamomile essential oil to the incense of the car, and then take out the blanket from the storage box in the back of the car."

"Brother Siyang, sleep for a while when you are tired, pay more attention to your body." Yu Zheng said, planning to hang up the call.

He usually treats people gently and carefully, and this attribute is even more extreme on Si Yang. At the beginning, I just pinched the time to send the text message. Now I can guess his current physical state as long as he listens to Si Yang.

The secretary couldn't understand Si Yang's thoughts, but in front of Yu Zheng, it was difficult not to do it, so he could only do what he should do in silence.

Chamomile has a light taste and a bit of green apple sweetness. It is easy to coax people to relax when lingering around. The warm blanket on the body also makes people drowsy.

System: Are you really unmoved by the host? Yu Zheng is so sensible 1551.　　 Si Yang dismissed it: The kid’s means of keeping people.

But five minutes later, he told the secretary, "Notify the old house, I will go back tonight."

Time is almost up. The birds can be kept in a cage for a while to teach him to keep himself safe, but if they are blindly closed, they will become waste.

After half a year, Yu Zheng will become the master of the Yu family. Simply knowing the current affairs and the little tricks like asking about the cold and asking for warmth are only for the little lover who has fun.

Si Yang was very dissatisfied with him. But if you want to get a fish bait, you must first put a handful of bait, even if it is poisonous bait.

He wants to see Yu Zheng himself.

Coincidentally, the secretary just received a notice and glanced at it from the Xu family.

"Si Shao, Xu Mingquan said that he would like to visit his home tomorrow to see the young master."

When dozing off, someone gave pillows. Si Yang naturally had no reason to refuse, "Reply to Xu Mingquan, no problem."

It's time for Yu Zheng to see some "truths".

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At one o'clock in the morning, even a restless cat will find a soft cushion to fall asleep. But when Si Yang entered the lobby of the old house, Yu Zheng was sitting on the sofa and waiting for him.

"Brother! You are back." Yu Zheng was very excited. Because it was midnight, most of the lights in the hall were turned off, only the night light beside Yu Zheng was still on. The dim light reflected his smiling face, very warm and warm.

But Si Yang's hand trembled involuntarily, "Turn on the lights!"

His voice was slightly cold, without a hint of tone. But if someone holds his hand, he can immediately feel the wetness of his palm.

"Brother Siyang?" Yu Zheng noticed the change in his mood. Just when he was about to approach, the housekeeper who heard the movement hurried down and turned on all the lights in the living room.

The lights were brightly lit, and Si Yang in the middle of the ground still had a smiling face, as if what was wrong just now was Yu Zheng's illusion.

Yu Zheng frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Si Yang.

"I have something to tell you. Uncle will come to see you tomorrow."

"Uncle?"

"Yes, my mother's eldest brother, whose surname is Xu, has spent a lot of time looking for you over the years."

"Okay, what should I prepare?"

"No, go to bed early and keep a happy mood."

"After all, it's his own family." Si Yang touched his head, his tone of voice was just right and gentle, but because of his beauty, he gave people a sense of emptiness that couldn't be grasped.

Yu Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Si Yang's cuff, like saying something to him, but the butler had already appeared behind him.

"It's very late. Young Master will stay here today. You should also sleep, Young Master."

"Then, good night?" Yu Zheng and Si Yang looked at each other.

Si Yang touched his head, "Go to sleep!"

Having not seen him for so many days, Yu Zheng actually still has a lot to say to Si Yang. However, he was concerned about the jet lag when Si Yang just came back and there was something wrong with Si Yang when he entered the door, he still obeyed and did not refute.

Si Yang in the living room also sat down on the sofa after watching Yu Zheng go upstairs.

"Sir, do you want tea?" The maid on the night came to ask.

But Si Yang refused. He looked up at the stairs again and made sure that Yu Zheng had really gone upstairs. Then he took off his coat neatly and threw it aside, as if he was very disgusted.

"Master, this dress..."

"No more." Si Yang got up and teased the little maid, "Don't save my money for the young master. You can throw it away, but if you like me, you can hide it secretly. I don't mind the beauties."

"I'm joking, I don't look like a troublesome face." The little maid was amused by Si Yang's two words, but she also knew that this was purely habitual. It didn't take it seriously. Just follow what Si Yang said.

Si Yang also seemed to be in a good mood. Turning around, wearing the thin shirt on him, he walked towards the gate. It's not the same thing as the overnight stay the housekeeper said before.

He never stayed overnight in Yu's old house, even if there was a room belonging to him.

However, at the corner of the second floor, Yu Zheng, who was supposed to go to bed, was there with a pale face and cold body.

He remembered clearly that he had just touched Si Yang's coat. So is this a coincidence, or is Si Yang disgusted, no, should it be said that he hates his touch?

Yu Zheng couldn't understand, and there was no answer. He has known Si Yang for too little time, and this kind of short-lived relationship is not enough for him to fully understand Si Yang.　　 So he is still trying to persuade himself, no, Si Yang must not really hate him. This is just an accident.

After all, Si Yang has been looking for him.

But, have you really been looking for him?

This time, Yu Zheng couldn't get his heart to rest.

He walked to his bedroom in a daze, and ran into the maid who had just handled the coat for Si Yang in the corridor.

He tried to ask the maid who helped him clean up the bed, "Is Brother Si Yang a cleanliness?"

"Yes. Most people pay attention to appearances." The maid replied naturally, "Someone spilled a little red wine on him at the reception. Before the reception was over, he changed from inside to outside."

"The young master has also been back for so long. Can you see that the leader of the big young master's clothes has been messed up?"

The maid asked for granted, but Yu Zheng stared at her, but there was an indescribable gloom.

He had been back for a while, but they were all together, and he had only seen Si Yang three times.　　 As the young master of Yu's family, Si Yang's serious brother, but not as much as a maid and him.

This night, Yu Zheng tossed and turned because of his unspeakable irritability. The only thing that could bring him hope was that Si Yang would come back until dawn. Because he wanted to accompany him to see the "uncle" he never knew.

The night passed very slowly.

It was a big occasion to see the grandfather's family, so even if the time was in a hurry, Si Yang hurried back to the old house early in the morning.

"Brother Siyang!" As soon as he entered the door, there was a cry of joy from the second floor.

Si Yang looked up and saw Yu Zheng lying on the railing and looking down, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. Seventeen or eighteen-year-olds are the best time to live, especially Yu Zheng's good looks. Looking at it this way, it seems a bit of first love.

Si Yang tasted the taste on the tip of his tongue, but in the end only one stupid word remained. There is also a moderation in innocence. It is too easy to kill a person without a trace in a place of cannibalism like the rich.

Just like the cousin of the Si family who fell from the third floor and landed on the ground, it seemed that Yu Zheng was also his age.

But Si Yang just remembered it in his heart, still smiling on the surface, beckoning to the male lead, and soon a warm body came in his arms.

"Is it tired? I deliberately ran out last night." Yu Zheng learned very quickly, just like Si Yang's tone when he got off the plane yesterday. It's just that there is a little more temptation in my heart, and the movements on my hands are also deliberate.

Si Yang didn't know it at all, but just reached out and patted his forehead, "What about the rules?"

Yu Zheng didn't answer, so he tilted his head and smiled at Si Yang, his eyes full of innocence as if he had taken his heart out and stuffed his trust into Si Yang's hands.

Si Yang, even the kind of **** who is used to soaking in the flowers, can make him move his heart with a few words, so let's not mention a blank paper.

With just a few words, he hooked him wholeheartedly. Even a few hours ago, Yu Zheng was tossing and turning around because he wanted to guess, and he could drown in his tenderness by turning his head.

"Go and change it." Si Yang pointed to the clothes his assistant was holding.

Yu Zheng frowned after one glance. He is not used to wearing such self-cultivating clothes, which will make him feel like a house sparrow in prison.

But Si Yang let him upstairs obediently with a word.

"What I was asked to do before is the same as what I am wearing today."

"Brother Siyang, wait for me." Yu Zheng went upstairs obediently.

Si Yang nestled on the sofa and teased the little maids beside him. During non-working hours, Si Yang has always had no pretensions. Those who come out of the dude circle not only can play but are also proficient in speaking. Just for a while, he coaxed the little girls around him to heart. All took care of the house and cooperated with Si Yang.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, at the same location, Yu Zheng was silently there for a while.

He was looking at Si Yang downstairs.

Yesterday's experience brought him too much anxiety, and he couldn't bear it. He just wanted to be eager to get a confirmation from Si Yang.

So when he entered the door, he deliberately hugged Si Yang, wanting to see how Si Yang would react, whether he would take off the clothes he touched and throw it away, as if he was throwing away a piece of clothing like yesterday. Dirty garbage.

Holding his breath, Yu Zheng carefully observed Si Yang's every move until he saw Si Yang raise his hand and unbutton the top button on the shirt collar.

Yu Zheng's heart suddenly suspended.

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