102 Applause for the Young Master Ten

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date="2020-12-08"

title="102 Applause for the Young Master Ten "

weight="108920"

series = ["Applaud for Happiness"]

mode = "manual"

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Taking the jet lag as an excuse, Shen Qi and Xiao Yan stayed idle in the small building for two days before coming out.

This time I finally saw Xiao's father and Xiao's mother. Xiao's father is okay. After all, Xiao Yan has his own blood flowing on his body. In addition, he has always had a thick skin, and he has been pretending to be cold and cold for decades. To Shen Qi The attitude is not bad, but it is far from Xiao Yu.

Xiao's mother almost regarded Xiao Yan as a stranger. She greeted her if she saw him, and then turned around and asked about Xiao Yu's academic affairs, without even looking up.

At the dinner table, Xiao Ying didn't dare to speak rashly, only comforted Xiao Yan with her eyes carefully.

Xiao Yu seemed to see nothing, glanced at Old Master Xiao and saw that he didn't mean to stand up for Xiao Yan. Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. When facing Xiao Yan again, he straightened his back subconsciously and lifted his chin.

Uncle Xiao and Xiao Jin were not working overtime, so Aunt Xiao turned a blind eye to her uncle's family and concentrated on eating.

Although Xiao Sanye got married and took the matter, his character was destined to not go home on time. Mrs. Xiao San greeted him kindly and gently, but he was entangled by his son and only concentrated on coaxing Xiao Rui to eat.

There was no food and no words. From the beginning to the end of the meal, only Madam Xiao San softly coaxed Xiao Rui's voice. The atmosphere was awkward and embarrassing, not like a family at all.

Shen Qi looked at Xiao Yan, who bowed his head and said nothing, and poked him on the shoulder: "Forget it, just take two bites to deal with it. We will go out later, and I will invite you to a big meal. How about celebrating our return to China?"

Xiao Yan glanced sideways at him, with a smile in his eyes, spreading his left hand on his leg, and his index finger gently hooked.

Shen Qi was stunned, and tentatively stretched out his hand. Just when he touched it, he was quickly grasped, as if he was catching the prey quickly and vigorously. The prey was caught, and he shook it proudly. Then his palms were itchy and scratched. After placing a check mark, he passed his five fingers through his fingers and clasped his fingers together.

Shen Qi's heart moved.

It is because of this feeling that only two people know the little secret behind others, and it is also because of this interlocking posture.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Yan looked over and looked at each other, caught off guard seeing the emotions in each other's eyes that hadn't had time to put away.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone else had become the background, only seeing each other.

Thump thump.

Shen Qi heard the sound of the beating heart, and for a moment, he burst into a smile: "What are you dazed about, be careful to be seen, eat quickly, we will go out to celebrate after eating!"

Xiao Yan could not speak, quickly retracted his eyes, lowered his head and quickly settled the food in the bowl.

Shen Qi looked at his red ears and tightly clenched hands, and smiled a little bit more. It seemed that what he was looking forward to would soon succeed.

Xiao Yan was not very familiar with Jingzhong, so he asked his assistant to prepare, and then took Shen Qi to the restaurant ordered by the assistant on the excuse of going out for relaxation.

It is said that it is a restaurant, which is equivalent to a small house. It is directly converted from an ancient house, with pavilions and pavilions. It is said that the eight generations of chefs were imperial kitchens and only entertain VIP customers. The confidentiality is excellent.

Because of Shen Qi, Xiao Yan did not choose open spaces with good views such as pavilions. Instead, he chose private rooms with good privacy. In the innermost part of the third floor of the attic, no one would approach except the service staff. Can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.

Said to be a small private room, it is almost equivalent to a small apartment, with two external toilets inside and outside, and a small terrace.

"This, this, and this..." Shen Qi looked at the electronic menu next to Xiao Yan. The pictures and small videos were too appetizing, he wanted each one.

"Ah, there is this, wine!" Seeing the wine bar, he motioned to Xiao Yan to stop, "Since it's a celebration, of course there must be wine."

Xiao Yan ordered the drinks one by one: "But there is no red wine, only white wine, are you sure?"

"Baijiu is just white wine, it doesn't matter." Shen Qi was in a great mood, and directed Xiao Yan to directly order two bottles of white wine.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, and when choosing the degree, he clicked fifty-two degrees casually.

After submitting the menu, Xiao Yan and Shen Qi sat on the terrace with tea and watched the scenery by the window. This time happened to be the afternoon tea time. In the pavilion downstairs, you could vaguely see the guests using dim sum to enjoy the scenery. A waiter walked by.

Although you cannot see the panoramic view of the house from the perspective of this box, you happen to see a small pond full of lotus. Although it is already mid-October, the lotus in the pond is still blooming, and the white lotus attracts the attention of guests.

"Like it?" Xiao Yan looked at Shen Qi's expression and reached out to put his hand on his shoulder, "It seems I have to find a house with a pond."

"Old Master Xiao will agree with you to move out?" They decided to move out of Xiao Mansion before they came back, but Shen Qi observed Old Master Xiao's attitude and felt that he would not let it go easily.

Xiao Yan was careful to cover his eyes, stretched his arms naturally, and took Shen Qi's shoulders, as if he was taken into his arms as if he was a good brother: "You don't have to worry about this, I will let him agree. You just need to think about it. What kind of house we want to live in, we may live in it for a long time in the future."

our home.

The four words circled around the tip of the tongue and did not say it.

Shen Qi has thoroughly learned the world’s so-called family heroes over the years, and he knows how much Xiao Yan has, so he said in a polite way: "Well...don’t want that kind of modern villa, you want that kind of ancient style house, which is similar to this restaurant. It’s okay, but it’s better to be in a more remote place, the neighbors are far away, you know my situation, for you and me, the more hidden the better."

"With me, I can do housework. I don't need a servant, and I can cook too..." Shen Qi said with suspicion when Xiao Yan glanced at him, "Didn't you taste my craft? That longevity noodles , I made it by myself on your birthday. Isn’t it delicious? Who was so moved and didn’t want it, and almost shed tears?"

Xiao Yan pushed his glasses and surrendered: "Well, I forgot, sorry."

The sun in the autumn afternoon was warm and pleasant. Shen Qi was lazily tanning. He simply took Xiao Yan as the fulcrum and completely relaxed and leaned on him: "So, I will cook when the time comes, and you will do the housework. One person will be responsible for each item, fair. Right."

Xiao Yan tilted his head, and the golden light fell on the young man, as if adding a halo to him. The whole person fell in the warm light, beautifully making him unable to look away. He stiffened his body and dared not move. For fear of moving, everything in front of you will disappear.

Even the voice was lightened a bit: "I just said you can do housework without a servant?"

Shen Qi squinted his eyes comfortably: "I have said that it is okay. It does not mean that you have to do it. If you don't want to do housework, then cook. Anyway, one person is responsible for housework and cooking. Choose one. ."

Xiao Yan's helpless voice: "Well, I'm in charge of housework."

"That's good." Shen Qi smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

The two planned the appearance of the new house one by one, until the waiter knocked on the door and started serving dishes.

After all the delicious dishes came up, Shen Qi's saliva was about to drain. For five years abroad, although there were nanny cooking, it was just home-cooked dishes. It was better than the craftsmanship of the Royal Kitchen.

In fact, Xiao Yan was already 80% full in Xiao Mansion, so Shen Qi mainly ate it. He only tasted it, and by the way, Shen Qi poured wine in a calm manner.

When abroad, Xiao Yan and Shen Qi often drank while eating, but they were all red wine or champagne, and they were never drunk. Therefore, Shen Qi still stayed at the same amount of wine and champagne as the amount of wine. drank a bottle without knowing it.

After halfway through the second bottle, Shen Qi started to feel dizzy, and finally realized afterwards that this is white wine, which is different from red wine, and finally put down the glass.

Xiao Yan was not trying to persuade him, waiting for Shen Qi to eat and drink, then check out and leave.

Although Shen Qi has traveled so many worlds, he really hasn't been drunk. In the past, in order to complete a task, he didn't dare and couldn't get drunk, but he did pretend to be drunk, and more than once. In the first few worlds of this mission, he had not been drunk before they were together, and after they were together, he would never get drunk, so this is the first time he has drunk so much liquor, and it is also his first. Drunk times.

When got out of the restaurant, the cool autumn breeze blew in. didn't wake up, but fainted even more.

He was accustomed to floating, but now he is floating even more ridiculously.

Outside, Xiao Yan did not dare to show Shen Qi's existence clearly, and finally took him to the front of the car carefully, and saw Shen Qi floating up and down with his whole body head down and feet up. If it weren't for him to pull it, it would look like a balloon. Floating to the sky.

Xiao Yan's heart palpitated, and instantly regretted what he had done just now, no matter if others doubted it or not, she pulled Shen Qi's arm down and quickly pushed him into the car.

The assistant has become accustomed to Xiao Yan's occasional weird behavior over the years, and he drives as instructed.

There was a partition blocking it, and the assistant couldn't see or hear what was going on behind him. After closing the car door, Xiao Yan directly pressed Shen Qi's shoulder to fix him on the seat, as if he was afraid he would float away.

The lights in the car are bright, and you can clearly see the situation in your arms. The young boy's red cheeks and wet eyes, because of relaxation, the wings behind him stretched out wantonly, covering the entire back of the chair, exuding a shimmering light.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, there is no holiness or holiness at this moment, but a different kind of charm.

With dry throat, he closed his eyes, picked up the boy, sat on the other side, spread his knees, let him sit on him, let the wings leave the back of the chair, and stretched more comfortably.

Shen Qi was surprisingly well-behaved when he was drunk. He didn't shout or make trouble, but just laughed. He looked at people with a smile, shining brightly, as if there were thousands of stars, and didn't know what he was happy about.

Xiao Yan pulled the broken hair away from his forehead, met his eyes, the string of reason suddenly broke, took off his glasses, pinched the back of his neck and kissed him.

After skipping the cautious temptation, he squeezed the soft red lips directly, twirled and bit, watched it become more blush, then leaned into the tip of the tongue, easily opened his teeth and hooked the opponent's soft tongue.

Xiao Yan suffocated his breath, just this small movement, just like this, there was a clump in his body, as if a match was lit, and the flame became hotter and hotter, almost burning his whole person.

As if seeing water in the desert, like a terminally ill patient seeing a life-saving medicine, he hugged Shen Qi tightly, shaking from the bones.

He concealed it cautiously, suppressed it and concealed it cautiously. At this moment, he hardly dared to see Shen Qi, afraid that if he had a memory, he would think of his ugly state at this moment when he woke up.

"Ho..." He buried his head between Shen Qi's neck and sniffed his breath deeply, as if he was a drug addict. Only the person in front of him was his medicine and his only salvation.

What to do, A'qi, he doesn't want to bear it anymore. If he bears it any longer, he is afraid that he will not help but do something to hurt him.

"I don't want to hurt you." He stroked Shen Qi's cheek and muttered to himself, "So, A'qi, I'm sorry."