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    In the living room of the Qin family, the lights were bright and bright.

    Young Master Cheng sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring thoughtfully at the cards he was drawing.

    "Aces." Qin Yushan threw out a pair of aces, overwhelming her brother's pair of queens.

    "Bomb." Young Master Cheng casually drew 4 2s and threw them on Qin Eldest Young Lady's pair of aces.

    Qin Yushan's beautiful eyes widened, and she didn't dare to say anything: "Cheng Beiyi, what's wrong with you? My brother is the landlord. You bombed me?"

    "That's right!" Cheng Beiyi smiled sweetly at her, "After all, the money your brother wins will still be handed over to me."

    Qin Yushan: "..."

    She really lost her mind to play Doudizhu with this unscrupulous couple.

    "I won't play anymore, I admit defeat!" Qin Eldest Young Lady curled her lips and threw away the playing cards casually.

    Cheng Beiyi leaned back on Qin Yize's shoulder and whispered, "Your sister can't afford to lose, can she?"

    Qin Yushan: "?"

    Heh, really want to burn dog lovers to death!

    Qin Eldest Young Lady, who had lost most of the night, turned and left angrily, determined to stay away from the greasy couple on the sofa, so as not to be contaminated with the sour smell of love on them.

    "It's getting late, let's go to bed earlier!" Qin Yize raised his hand and looked at his watch.

    "Oh..." Young Master Cheng agreed in a low voice.

    Qin Yize's bedroom was a little messier than when he came last time, some documents and his notebooks were messy on the desk.

    The bedding on the bed was very clean and neatly folded.

    "Aren't you finished with your work?" Young Master Cheng raised his head and asked.

    "Yeah." Qin Yize rubbed his head, said with a light smile, "I'll be busy for a while, you go to bed first."

    Cheng Beiyi looked at the tiredness on his face, and his eyes were also stained with worry: "What you said before has been resolved, are you lying to me?"

    Otherwise why are you so busy?

    "I didn't lie to you, but there is still some work to do." Qin Yize explained.

    "Then I'll stay with you, anyway, I'm not sleepy right now." Young Master Cheng moved over a chair and squatted in front of his desk.

    Seeing that Qin Yize couldn't persuade him, don't let him stay here.

    Young Master Cheng looked at the dense pile of unintelligible words on the computer screen, and yawned twice because of sleepiness.

    His eyes couldn't help moving from the screen to the person in front of him.

    Looking from this direction, one can see the outline of the person's profile, as well as slightly frowning brows, a high nose, and slightly pursed lips.

    Cheng Beiyi rested his chin, looking at it, his thoughts drifting away.

    "I heard from my dad that what happened to Zhaoyun was because of an insider?" He asked curiously.

    Qin Yize's hand holding the document paused for a while, then frowned and said, "It's also related to this."

    "Have you found it?"

    "Hmm." Qin Yize's tone was somewhat cold, "He is an old man in the company. My dad still valued him very much when he was around. No one in the company thought it was him before finding the evidence."

    Young Master Cheng frowned and said, "Why? You shouldn't treat him badly! Why does he help others to treat you like this?"

    Qin Yize turned his head and glanced at him with calm eyes: "For money."

    Cheng Beiyi clenched his fingers into the pillow in his arms, and stopped talking.

    "Actually, shopping malls are more cruel than battlefields in many cases. You don't even know if the person you have always trusted and relied on will stab you in the back for profit." Qin Yize sneered.

    There was also a layer of gloom between his brows and eyes, and he didn't know whether it was sadness or disappointment.

    "The shopping mall is so scary!" Young Master Cheng said dejectedly, "My dad better not hand over the company to me in the future. I'm so stupid, I might have gone bankrupt before I got caught."

    Qin Yize raised his eyes and glanced at the person whose face was down, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head twice: "Are you so unconfident? Aren't you the young master Cheng who is fearless?"

    Young Master Cheng curled his lips: "After all, it's my dad and my grandfather's hard work. If it is ruined by me, I will really lose face to see them."

    Qin Yize's eyes dimmed: "No."

    "Why not?" Cheng Beiyi asked in a muffled voice.

    "Because I will help you and won't let you go bankrupt." Qin Yize turned his head and looked at him, "You are also studying finance at University A. If you don't know anything, ask me, and I will teach you."

    Under Teacher Qin's concerned gaze, Young Master Cheng, who has been fishing and paddling in class all year round, shrinks his neck guiltily.

    ...

    "Forget it, let's go to bed first!" Young Master Cheng stayed here all the time, which disturbed him so much that he didn't even have the mood to work.Qin Yize simply finished work early and slept with his little ancestor.

    "Have you not had a good rest for a long time?" Cheng Beiyi asked as he curled up under the quilt.

    Qin Yize embraced the person next to him with a big palm, closed his eyes and said, "Well, but I can sleep well tonight."

    Seeming to be extremely tired, within a few minutes of closing his eyes, he heard the sound of even breathing.

    Cheng Beiyi propped his head up, and looked at Qin Yize again under the light for a while.

    In the past, when the two shared the bed, he always went to bed earlier than Qin Yize, and Qin Yize woke up first in the morning, and he had never seen him after a deep sleep.

    There was a faint orange light on the bedside, and the warm orange light shone on the man's face.He breathed lightly and evenly, his closed eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids, and the contours of his face became more and more clear under the light.

    Her thick black eyebrows were still furrowed in her sleep, as if she had slept extremely restlessly.

    Cheng Beiyi stretched out his fingers, and pressed gently along the center of his brows, as if trying to make it more comfortable.

    After a while, he retracted into his arms and closed his eyes quietly.

    "Good night," he whispered.

    ...

    Early the next morning, Qin Yushan yawned and walked out of the room sleepily. When she was stepping on her slippers and going downstairs, she accidentally saw someone busy by the island in the open kitchen of her home.

    Qin Eldest Young Lady paused, rubbing her eyes repeatedly to check if she was dazzled.

    "You can actually cook?" She looked at someone with messy hair in the kitchen and asked in a surprised tone.

    Young Master Cheng raised his chin proudly: "Who do you look down on? Isn't the basic skill of cooking easy to master?"

    ……alright.

    Qin Eldest Young Lady, who had no cooking skills, didn't want to argue with him about whether he had a hand, and changed the subject: "Where's my brother? He went out for a morning run again?"

    Cheng Beiyi poured some oil into the pot, cracked an egg into it, and replied casually: "Oh, he hasn't gotten up yet!"

    Qin Yushan stared suspiciously at her, and said, "You're already up, but he hasn't? Isn't it..."

    "Is there a problem?" Cheng Beiyi raised his eyebrows and asked.

    "Of course there is a problem." Qin Eldest Young Lady looked at him from his hair to his heels with ambiguous eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is my brother's kidney function not very good? Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be impossible for you to get up!"

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    "Can you be more pure in your thoughts early in the morning!" Young Master Cheng took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and said, "Don't drive yellow cars in your mind."

    Qin Yushan brushed the broken hair on her cheeks, and said with a pleasant smile, "You are wearing my brother's clothes, my thoughts are really not pure!"

    Cheng Beiyi looked down at someone's long-sleeved shirt that was a size too big in front of him, and argued in a low voice, "I didn't bring any clothes."

    "No need to explain, I understand." Qin Yushan winked at him playfully, "It's just a love affair between stinky couples."

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    "Your brother worked overtime for several nights in a row, and he was so tired that he was almost out of shape. He managed to sleep for a while last night." Cheng Beiyi frowned and said, "I don't see your sister caring about him."

    Qin Yushan smiled sincerely: "No one cares as much as you care!"

    "Is that right, sister-in-law?"

    ...your sister's sister-in-law!

    Young Master Cheng was so angry that he wanted to punch someone, he picked up the guy and was about to get up.

    "Sister-in-law, it's burnt!" Qin Yushan pointed at his pot while dodging his attack, "Your egg, it's burnt!"

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    He really felt that this woman was sent by heaven to restrain him.

    Young Master Cheng was still a step late, and by the time he rushed over, the eggs in the pot had already burned black.

    It was so dark that people frowned, and anyone who glanced at it would have to shake their heads.

    fine.

    Young Master Cheng let out a sigh of relief.

    Fortunately, he also cooked porridge.

    "Ah..." Qin Yushan asked the rice cooker he had turned on, without words, "Did you cook rice early in the morning?"

    I dug a little more and stuffed it into my mouth to try it out, and complained with a wooden face: "It's still half-cooked rice?"

    Cheng Beiyi also tasted it, chewed it twice and stopped, turned his head and vomited it into the trash can next to him, and said with a blank expression, "Can you order takeaway here?"

    Qin Yushan: "..."

    "Actually, there is an aunt who cooks, but she usually comes over in the morning. My mother usually cooks breakfast, but today my mother is not here." Qin Yushan took out a bag of bread from the refrigerator and handed it to him, "YouLet’s just give up, I think your culinary skills are really on par with mine, so don’t dislike each other, let’s make do with each other!”

    "Otherwise you should go and wake my brother up now, he is the only person in this house who can eat the food he cooks." Qin Eldest Young Lady spread her hands and said.

    "..."

    Three minutes later, Young Master Cheng, who finally gave up embarrassing himself, lay flat on the sofa, and Qin Yushan and Qin Yushan each held a bag of bread and ate.

    This was the scene when Qin Yize went downstairs and saw them.

    "Brother, you're finally up, I'm starving to death, cook me a bowl of noodles!" Qin Eldest Young Lady saw him coming out, her eyes lit up instantly, and she waved her little hands coquettishly.

    Qin Yize raised his eyes to look at her, then turned his gaze to the person beside her: "Do you want to eat noodles?"

    Qin Yushan: "?"

    You are such a big sister sitting here, can't you see?

    Cheng Beiyi chewed the bread, frowned, and complained, "This bread is really unpalatable."

    Qin Yize laughed: "Wait for me for five minutes."

    After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

    Qin Yushan: "..."

    Her brother has changed, from a careerist to a lovestruck!

    Qin Yize's cooking skills were as good as ever, and after a while, three bowls of steaming noodles were brought to the table.

    Qin Yushan looked in her bowl, then glanced at the two of them, and noticed something was wrong.

    "Why does he have two poached eggs in his bowl, but I only have one? Brother, you are biased!" Qin Eldest Young Lady yelled.

    Cheng Beiyi stirred the noodles in the bowl, took a closer look, and found that they were indeed.

    On top of the noodles in his bowl lay two golden-yellow poached eggs. The omelette was rolled with a layer of crispy charred edges, and there was a burst of tempting aroma.

    Both Qin Yushan and Qin Yize had only one bowl.

    Young Master Cheng felt warm in his heart, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

    "Brother, why don't you explain it!" Qin Eldest Young Lady knocked on the bowl, determined to ask for an explanation.

    Qin Yize glanced at her casually: "I usually don't see you asking for two eggs when I eat noodles in the morning?"

    "That's different!" Qin Eldest Young Lady coaxed, "Cheng Beiyi didn't ask you to let him have two! Hmph, you either let him go, or you're biased!"

    "Well, you're right. I'm biased." Qin Yize nodded calmly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it normal for me to be partial to my boyfriend?"

    Qin Eldest Young Lady, who was choked on dog food and had nothing to say, stuffed a mouthful of noodles into her mouth angrily.

    Seeing that Eldest Young Lady finally calmed down, Qin Yize lowered his head to eat noodles.

    Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks came into his sight, carrying a yellow fried egg into his bowl.

    Qin Yize raised his head quite unexpectedly.

    "You're too tired these days, you need to make up for it." Young Master Cheng held his chin, blinked and said, "I feel sorry for my boyfriend, isn't it normal?"

    Qin Yushan who was watching from the side: "???"

    OK!

    I'm leaving now.

    Early in the morning, Qin Eldest Young Lady, who was inexplicably stuffed with dog food, took the noodles in front of her and went into her room to eat, cursing.

    "Are you going back to the company after breakfast?" Cheng Beiyi asked him at the dining table.

    Qin Yize nodded: "I may be very busy these few days, and I don't have time to accompany you."

    "Oh..." Young Master Cheng bit his chopsticks and replied, "Then let's go together later, I just want to go home."

    "En." Qin Yize raised his eyes to look at him, stretched out his hand to press his messy hair, "I'll come to you when I'm done."

    ...

    After breakfast, Qin Yize sent Cheng Beiyi back to Cheng's house.

    Young Master Cheng got off the car a hundred meters away from the door of the house, and when he got off the car, he sneaked around to scout for fear of being seen by some guard or security.

    "What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Qin Yize also got off the driver's seat.

    "It's nothing." Cheng Beiyi looked around and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one there.

    As soon as he turned around, he bumped into someone's chest.

    When he raised his head, he was looking into those deep eyes.

    Cheng Beiyi pretended not to understand his fiery gaze, pushed him and said, "I'll just go in by myself, why don't you go to work?"

    Someone raised his eyebrows, but he didn't loosen the pressure on his arm.

    "Why?" Young Master Cheng asked in a muffled voice.

    Qin Yize's eyes dimmed, and he brought his left cheek closer, full of hints.

    Young Master Cheng's ears were red, and he twitched, "It's not very good outside my house..."

    That being said, the body has already leaned forward very honestly, and kissed him.

    After kissing, he glanced around guiltily, for fear that someone would suddenly pop out from some corner.

    "Okay, go back to the company." Young Master Cheng urged him to leave in a low voice, but someone tightly welded his waist.

    Qin Yize put his arms around him, pressed his forehead against his forehead, his eyes were dim, and his tone was hoarse: "What should I do? I don't want you to go."

    A frightened person glared at him with a blushing face, and muttered softly, "Let me go..."

    "Don't let go." Qin Yize domineeringly brought him into his arms again, "Hold him for a while."

    ...

    Not far from the two, Song Qiuhui and Cheng Xiangtian, who came back from their morning walk, were walking towards the gate.

    Inadvertently happened to see the scene in front of him.

    "Cuddling and hugging in broad daylight, how decent!" Cheng Xiangtian, who has always been feudal and old-fashioned in thinking, saw the two figures in front of him embracing each other, so he frowned and said something.

    Song Qiuhui covered her mouth and smiled, reassuring him: "Young people nowadays are much more open-minded than we were back then! Hugging on the street is nothing, you have to complain about this, and our son will call you an old antique in the future!"

    "He dares!" Cheng Xiangtian snorted coldly, "You son of a bitch, don't do what other young people do in the future, or I will break his legs!"

    "Don't worry about that! Our Yier is very thin-skinned. If you let him cuddle with others on the side of the road, you might as well break his legs to make him feel at ease!" Song Qiuhui said.

    Cheng Xiangtian thought about it and felt that she was right.

    The two walked closer and closer, and the figure that was a bit blurry before became much clearer now.

    The young couple who were hugging each other finally separated, the taller one bent over, kissed the shorter one on the cheek, then turned and got into the car.

    "Hey? Don't you think that boy in the white shirt looks familiar!" Cheng Xiangtian squinted his eyes and murmured, "I think he looks so like a bastard!"

    Song Qiuhui's eyesight is also not very good, she can only vaguely see a shadow, she was puzzled and said: "No way? I remember that we Yier went out yesterday and wore blue clothes!"

    Cheng Xiangtian's eyes darkened, and he took Song Qiuhui's hand and rushed forward: "Go, go and have a look!"

    Watching someone drive away gradually, Young Master Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

    He turned around and was about to enter the house.

    ——Meet two familiar faces.

    Cheng Beiyi: "?"

    I groove!When did his parents come?How long have you been here???

    Young master Cheng was so nervous that his palms were sweating non-stop, and his eyelids began to twitch.

    No matter, thirty-six strategies, running is the best strategy!Young Master Cheng looked around with his eyes, looking for the best escape route.

    "Little Yi? Why are you..." Song Qiuhui was confused, pointing to him, and then to the car driving away, "You...you were the one hugging each other just now?"

    Cheng Xiangtian's face was more gloomy than his mother's, and he said angrily: "Little brat, I must interrupt you today..."

    He put half of his harsh words, but saw the little bastard run away, and he ran for tens of meters without a trace.

    The swiftness of the reaction and the proficiency of the escaping movements are simply jaw-dropping.

    Cheng's parents: "..."

    The author has something to say:

    Little Yi: To clarify, I do have a thin skin.

    Qin Yushan: Well, I can testify.

    Little Yi: ...

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