12. Second generation ancestor x illegitimate son

At twelve o'clock, a rapid and fast rainstorm fell in the city, but it stopped in about twenty minutes.

Lin Sui received a call from Yan Zhou and turned the pen in her hand.

"I'll be there."

"Bring that bastard, Asui, he must have been played badly by you recently. Show it to us. He is just an illegitimate child who was secretly born. You don't need to pay too much attention to it, Asui."

Yan Zhou specially emphasized that Lin Sui would bring Yan Qin out, and added emphasis to his words.

"understood."

Lin Sui put down her pen and stared at the gloomy sky outside the window for a while. Water droplets fell along the leaves, and they flourished in depression.

It's also time to test the results of the teaching some time ago. hope Yan Qin won't let him down.

The phone was hung up, leaving a busy tone.

Yan Zhou looked at Song Yunqing next to him and said with a smile, "I'll just say, how could Asui protect that wild species, we are friends."

As for the previous maintenance, it's just that Lin Sui hates being shamed, it's normal.

Song Yunqing didn't answer, he pushed his glasses, the expression in his eyes was hard to tell.

In the evening, Yan Qin saw Yan's car at the door.

This is a familiar Maybach, the young master's favorite car recently.

Yan Qin had a faint hunch in his heart. He said goodbye to Chu Feng and Tao Ting, and opened the car door with a slight urgency that he hadn't noticed.

There really was a teenager sitting in the back seat of the car. He was wearing a black shirt today, which made his neck even more slender.

Yan Qin closed the car door, put his schoolbag aside, looked at the young master looking down and focused on something, and didn't open his mouth to disturb him.

His eyes fell on the blanket covered by the car, and he unconsciously looked at the young master's feet.

The young master's feet moved, and Yan Qin immediately withdrew his gaze, a little flustered beyond words.

He subconsciously shifted his attention to look out the window, and realized that this was not the way to Lin's house.

When he saw a more familiar landmark, Yan Qin knew where he was going.

Is Lin Sui going to send him back, is he tired of it, or is it a repeat of the past?

Lin Sui didn't care about the expressions and thoughts of the people around him. He read the personal information in his hand, took out his mobile phone and sent a message, then closed the information and put it in the cabinet in the car.

There are balloons hanging in front of the waterfront villa, a happy scene.

The table is covered with drinks and food for the guests to enjoy, and the brightly dressed men and women are laughing and frolicking.

When Lin Sui stepped in, everyone's voice subconsciously lowered.

When Lin Sui approached, he was surrounded by Yan Zhou and two people, and walked towards the second floor to meet him.

"Asui, Yunqing specially invited the chef of Yuhelou to cook dishes that suit your taste. Let's eat it."

Lin Sui responded and stepped up the steps.

Yan Zhou looked at Lin Sui and did not look back at Yan Qin's actions, and became more and more convinced that Lin Sui was just a momentary novelty, and he didn't want to care about Yan Qin as Song Yunqing said.

In fact, Song Yunqing never said such a thing, but in Yan Zhou's heart, Yan Qin lived well with Lin Sui, which means that Lin Sui is very fond of him.

It wasn't until Lin Sui disappeared at the corner of the second floor that the cheerful atmosphere on the first floor was restored as if everything had happened.

"The little ancestor of the Lin family is getting more and more scary."

Someone muttered in a low voice, and the people next to him agreed, and hurriedly changed the subject.

The small square table arranged on the second floor was full of delicate dishes. Song Yunqing was already waiting there, and opened a chair for Lin Sui when he came over.

"The new dishes of Yuhelou should suit your taste."

Lin Sui tasted it with chopsticks and nodded with satisfaction: "It's really good."

Seeing Lin Sui Zhanyan, the atmosphere at the dining table was even better.

Song Yunqing picked up interesting stories and said, Lin Sui nodded from time to time and echoed a couple of sentences, in harmony, Yan Zhou winked at Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing put a piece of hibiscus meat on Lin Sui with the public chopsticks, and said with a smile, "A Sui try this."

When Lin Sui was chewing food, he smiled and asked, "How is your study?"

"It's alright."

It's not that Lin Sui didn't see the eye contact between Yan Zhou and Song Yunqing. He had expected it and did not stop it, so he followed Song Yunqing's words.

"By the way, I remembered that I just got a good wine two days ago, and I'll bring it for you two to taste."

Yan Zhou got up from the room and walked towards the first floor.

Lin Sui didn't look in the direction Yan Zhou left, glanced at the swimming pool outside the window, and withdrew her gaze.

The twilight was heavy, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

System: [Someone is bullying the son of luck, hurry up and protect him. 】

The sound of the system in the mind is noisy, accompanied by the increasingly loud thunder, which makes people easily restless.

Lin Sui was eating very calmly, chatting and laughing with Song Yunqing from time to time, but there was no clue on her face.

When the raindrops began to fall, Lin Sui wiped her lips and stood up from the chair.

"It's a pity that the weather is not good, otherwise I can take a walk."

Song Yunqing said with a pity that Lin Sui did not answer and walked to the window, watching the ripples on the surface of the swimming pool caused by the raindrops.

It was very lively there, Yan Qin was thrown in, his head was exposed, and Yan Zhou was holding him.

"A cheap race is a cheap race, born a illegitimate child, an eternal low-level rat."

Yan Zhou's contemptuous and insulting words echoed in his ears, but Yan Qin was unmoved.

Yan Zhou has reasons to hate him, he never argues, and he is accustomed to these words, but what Yan Zhou said next made his heart turbulent.

"Don't think that a pheasant can turn into a phoenix, you don't want to get a little bit of the Yan family's property, think that just like a pug and befriending Asui can change everything, what kind of person is Asui? Can you touch dirty things like you too?"

"You are just a dog borrowed by him on a whim. As long as he beckons, there are more people who are more obedient than you. You are anything, and anyone can replace you. Asui doesn't care about you at all. Better not to be delusional."

Yan Qin certainly knew that he was not irreplaceable, and also knew that he was dispensable to Lin Sui.

He shouldn't care, if it wasn't for the situation, how could he succumb.

But inexplicable emotions surged up, making him almost breathless.

Is there someone to replace him, and someone to replace him?

Does Lin Sui also let others sleep in his room and let others dry his body?

Will you tie a necklace for him, hold his face and kiss him?

Will you support him and say he is priceless?

At this moment, the silver chain around his neck seems to be like a lock that binds his life, and it seems to be some kind of energy that can survive.

How can there be such a person in the world who is so heartwarming and natural, the blood rushing under the skin, the tingling itching and the clamor of nerves made the knife in Yan Qin's heart drip with blood.

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Yan Qin didn't want to care, he knew it was a gorgeous flower with thorns.

That beautiful and seductive skin is full of flamboyant poisonous aroma, and the soul hidden in it is a snake whirling and spitting letters, biting on his beating heart, making people unforgettable and addicted to it.

It wasn't a treasure he could pick, it was a delusional desire that had nothing to do with his future plans, but he couldn't control the frenzied spread of his emotions.

The thick and distorted ink color smudged open in his eyes, it was inextricable jealousy, jealous of the unwarranted existence that has not yet appeared.

The cyan butterfly wandered around in his soul, and the memory of the fish with snow-white scales jumping made his heart aches.

Yan Qin was pushed into the water again. In his struggle to survive, he seemed to have seen the water demon.

When he tried his best to get away from the water, the ridicule and sarcasm in his ears became noises, the water droplets wet his eyelashes, and the rain blurred his vision. Believers who saw the lighthouse.

As if the lighthouse that existed in the imagination actually appeared, he stood by the window on the second floor, looking down at all this, like a god who ignores the suffering and joy of all living beings.

How does a mortal step into the realm of the gods? Of course, listening to the oracle.

——My Lin Sui's dog is also superior to others.

- I hate trash.

no next time.

In the cold water, the silver chain on his neck seemed to be faintly hot. Yan Qin hurriedly touched the bracelet in his pocket, and felt calm when he touched it.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yan Zhou was a little irritable, and scolded 'bad luck'.

Looking at Yan Qin's dying appearance, he let go of his hand in disgust, intending to go into the house to avoid the rain.

The moment he turned around, thunder roared, and in this muffled sound, he ignored some sounds.

Yan Zhou was suddenly dragged into the swimming pool with his mouth covered, and the cold water entered his trachea through his nose, causing him to struggle frantically.

In the blue and purple electric light, Yan Qin's pale face and indifferent eyes, like a savage ghost, made him panic.

Some people screamed, some people shouted, some people jumped into the water and scattered the two to save people. Amidst the thunder, it was like a farce.

Like the most exciting chapter of the music, Lin Sui turned around and sat on the chaise longue.

"Yan Zhou is playing a bit out of line this time. His father doesn't recognize other children. He doesn't need to do this..."

Song Yunqing, who had witnessed everything, sighed and speculated about Lin Sui's attitude, but saw the young man lying on the soft chair raised his hand and made a movement.

Lin Sui put her index finger against her lips, closed her eyes comfortably, and enjoyed the sound of the storm. It was a grand gift.

Footsteps sounded, and the wet and cold water left traces on the carpet.

The tall boy stepped into the villa like a silent ghost.

Everyone knew that he almost killed Yan Zhou just now, and they all moved away to make way for him.

Yan Qin went up the stairs and saw the boy resting with his eyes closed.

The boy's wrist dangled aside, white as frost and snow against the black cloth, and the veins of the blue blood vessels were clear.

Yan Qin took out the silver bracelet engraved with the word 'Lin' and tied it to the boy's wrist.

The silver chain was soaked in water, and the water droplets fell down the wrist and flowed into Lin Sui's palm.

Lin Sui opened her eyes and stroked Yan Qin's hair like a reward.

Song Yunqing frowned as he watched this strange and heart-pounding picture.

However, he saw that the lowly illegitimate son grasped the wrist of the young master who was high above him, and pressed his cheek against the palm of the young master.

Those dark eyes looked at him, as if to declare.

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