Jiang also saw clearly this time.

"Big Brother?"

The young man's clean voice sounded in his ears, but he didn't hear his voice for a day, Xie Chen seemed to have passed for many years.

"Is this kid you?"

Jiang also pointed to the boy in the photo who was very cold, but his temperament showed through the photo.

"And this, if I'm not mistaken..."

Jiang also blocked the boy's eyes with his fingers: "Xu Shunian?"

While the boss was still reading the magazine, Jiang quickly flipped through the pages, and immediately fell silent when he saw the last photo.

In the photo, the young boss is wearing a tuxedo suit, sitting in a place like an auditorium with a cold face. Although he is young, he is full of aura.

And the people next to you...

Otherwise, Jiang also has a bad impression of the golden mirror, and he has a deep memory. If it was replaced by someone else, he might not be able to recognize it.

Obviously, the little boy was wearing a doll costume, female style, with a small crown on his head, and looked obsessively at the young man in front of him.

Jiang also finally pressed the first photo back.

His indifferent legs twitched and he sat on the chair: "So this is... a childhood sweetheart?"

"What happened to the two of you later, he went abroad?"

"Big brother, do you like boys?"

Jiang Ye glanced at the table from the corner of his eye, and always felt that something flashed by, so close that he didn't catch it.

Looking at the photos again, it feels particularly dazzling, but dare not let them disappear.

That becomes a paranormal event.

Xie Chen pondered the meaning of the tone in the little guy's mouth for a long time, but he never heard the following again.

He hesitated to get up, picked up the photo on the table, and walked out.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ye followed the big guy's ass without saying a word and went out.

Then saw that the big guy threw the dazzling photos into the trash can next to him without saying a word.

Jiang Ye: ? ?

I do not quite understand.

But inexplicably, the mood changed.

Sitting in the co-pilot of the big brother's car, Jiang also felt comfortable, the car had a light perfume smell, and the faint cold fragrance of the big brother next to him.

Unconsciously relaxing is very safe.

The reason is unknown, but Jiang can also feel it.

It's not that he hates the poor and loves the rich and doesn't like to take the bus. It's because he rides in a luxury car with a top handsome guy as the driver. Of course, he can't crowd the bus.

"Big brother, you don't know, I almost starved to death yesterday."

As soon as Jiang Ye opened his mouth, he was as endless as Bouncy Dou: "Xiao Ou's house is far away. It takes an hour and a half to take the bus. There is no air conditioning and no seat."

"The rented house is so small that he can't even steal a piece of food. He must have taken home the money he saved."

"It's better for me. If one person eats enough, the whole family is not hungry, and no one needs to worry about it."

Jiang Ye put his arms behind his head as a pillow, and after speaking, he unconsciously tilted his head to look at the handsome profile face of the boss.

Then don't start with a guilty conscience.

The car drove into the familiar community, and across the glass river, he also warmly greeted the uncle of the security who had not seen him for half a month.

Until the top floor of the single-family house, Jiang also collapsed comfortably on the big bed.

"Ah! No wonder they say it's easy to change from frugality to luxury, and difficult to change from luxury to frugality! I'm also corrupt!"

Jiang also rolled a few laps and sighed: "What am I struggling with every day, brother doesn't know I'm here."

Xie Chen changed his clothes and heard the words.

The red clouds are all over the window, and the white clouds are dyed into big red. The sunset glows through the glass windows as the sun sets, adding a natural and charming color to the indoor atmosphere.

Jiang also stopped tossing, quietly watching the boss sitting by the head of the bed.

A dark blue nightgown made of silk makes people more noble and abstinent.

It seems to be a work of art that can only be viewed from a distance.

This realization instantly aroused Jiang Ye's rebellious psychology.

The moment he saw the big brother today, he wanted to confirm it.

The young man got up cleverly, Xie Chen didn't move, he could feel the figure beside him moving, thinking it was just habitual movement.

As a result, the legs sank, and a person's weight sat down.

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Chapter 31 I've Become Human

Jiang also turned over and straddled, and sat on the lap of the boss.

The moonlight shone through the window lattice, and shone thinly on the man's face, which was so perfect that it made people's heart flutter from any angle.

Jiang also sat down without moving, resting on his chin with both hands, enjoying the beauty in his spare time.

Yesterday, was in a mood of restlessness all day long, but when came to him, whole heart calmed down.

For this emotional cognition, even if he has never been in love, Jiang is not stupid.

Xie Chen felt the scorching heat from his legs, and even if he couldn't see it, he probably knew what posture he was in.

He wanted to find a suitable reason to go to the sofa, so as not to let the little guy play tricks and let him be powerless.

Jiang also looked at it seriously, and Xie Chen was in a hurry.

He couldn't get up directly, his eyelashes drooped to hide the panic in his eyes.

"Brother, you should have heard a lot of compliments. For example, you are really handsome."

Jiang also leaned closer, tilting his head and sighing.

Xie Chen trembled in his heart. From childhood to adulthood, he received countless praises, but this time was the most disturbing.

The room was so quiet that Xie Chen could hear his thunderous heartbeat. The people on his body were silent and did not move, but he knew that he was sitting there and looking at himself.

Noticing the weak wind in front of his face, Xie Chen really almost ran away.

But it's too late.

The good-looking young peach blossom eyes were dyed a beautiful crimson color, slightly raised.

Everyone praised that Jiang also has a pair of good eyes. When he is quiet, he only needs to raise his eyebrows lightly.