Chapter 7: The Powerful Sister-in-law Brushes His Face and Counterattacks (7)
Gong Jingxun frowned and really withdrew his hand boredly after thinking about it, put his hands in the pockets of his slacks, and regained a cold and arrogant look: "Since you know that I am your uncle, what are you worried about." β
I'll go, who knows if this uncle is real or fake.
Yan Zigao experienced a lesson and learned to express his dissatisfaction only with his eyes.
Then he was taken aback by the things in Gongjing's hand, and a paternity test was stuffed into his hand by Gongjingqing, clearly saying "Gongjing Nianci" and "Yan Zigao", and the DNA organization on it was completely consistent!
Yan Zigao took this paternity test that he didn't know when, even though he already knew the truth, but it took a while to find his voice: "Where did you get my blood or saliva?" β
"The blood you drew from the college entrance examination physical examination."
Do powerful people have to go to great lengths to get a blood?
No kidding, power is used to do things that ordinary people don't think they can do......
Yan Zigao said with a smile: "Then how did you find me?" β
After finishing speaking, before he waited for Gongjing to give him a reply, something slipped out of the text of the paternity test, and Yan Zi looked up and down and instantly understood.
That's a photo, the photo is simply a female version of Yan Zigao, except for the softer and negligible difference between the eyebrows and eyes, the others are depicted according to his photos!
This must be a photo of Mrs. Yan when she was young, no wonder Gong Jingxun was able to lock him so quickly.
Yan Zigao, who had solved the doubts in his heart, thought furtherβif Gongjing Xun could find him so easily, then Yan Kou, who had gradually entered the Yan family's industry, would probably know his identity.
"He already knows."
Hearing the voice from the other side, Yan Zigao suspected that Gongjing could read minds, and looked up at him in dismay.
As a result, the other party clearly looked at it: "If the big butt of the ostrich buried in its head is still exposed, not even the blind can find it." β
"What do you mean?"
Isn t it talking about him Why did it become a topic of ostrich, Yan Zigao lowered his hand and asked puzzledly.
"You've never hidden your whereabouts, and it's not hard to find you."
"And your expression tells others what you're thinking, and its bird ass tells others where it's hiding." Gong Jingxun turned around and lay back on the couch, "Actually, it's not that I know how to read minds. β
Voiceover: It's you who are too stupid~
Yan Zigao understood! Gong Jingxun was laughing at him, and his message and expression were the same as that of an ostrich's ass - not hidden.
Instantly furious, he strode to the side of Gongjing Xun and took it to theorize.
"Shh
Gongjingxun made a silent gesture and said; "It's late, go take a shower, I'll wash it later."
It makes sense, but he was speechless.
Yan Zigao, who obviously felt sleepy, was still unhappy, and turned his face: "Why don't you just arrange a room for me!" β
Gongjing squinted at him: "Are you sure?" Yan Kou and Fu Jianbai are not good people. β
Subtext: It's more dangerous to sleep alone than with him, and there's a jackal outside Little Red Riding Hood's nephew.
Completely brazen to choose to ignore who the hell brought him into the wolf's den!
Yan Zigao bit his lip and struggled for a while, then succumbed to the coercion of 'It's dangerous outside', and obediently got up to take a bath.
The moment I opened the bathroom door, I suddenly remembered something.
Yan Zigao held the doorknob and hesitated for a moment, but finally turned around and asked, "Uncle, you said that I would stay and sleep with you, and you want to help me, do you still count?" β
Come to think of it, he can't be taken advantage of for nothing, right?!
What's more, this is the barcode that the public scene has just opened, and it is a waste not to do it.
Gong Jingxun, who had already started to deal with things, heard this, and looked up to see Yan Zigao's awkward appearance at the bathroom door. The pursed lips smiled instantly: "When you come out of the shower in five minutes, you will count." β
As soon as the voice fell, the bathroom door was quickly thrown shut with a 'bang', and there was the sound of flushing.
Gong Jingxun shook his head and couldn't help laughing, this little nephew seemed to know more interesting than he knew before, it seemed that he had made the right decision.
The embarrassed bedside lamp was turned off, and the room returned to its quiet embrace.
"Don't move."
Gongjing's slightly hoarse voice rang out in the dark room.
After tossing for most of the night, when the two of them finally lay on the bed and were ready to sleep, Yan Zigao, who was already sleepy, began to turn over and over and twist.
"I can't sleep." Hearing the voice of Gongjingqing, Yan Zigao stopped his physical activities and said aggrievedly, he was not used to sleeping with others.
Gong Jingxun, who was lying next to him, helplessly propped up his upper body, propped his head and looked at Yan Zigao's eyes accurately in the dark: "Need me to sing a lullaby?" β
This can be had, so Yan Zigao nodded.
The slow and soft lullaby sounded gently, and Yan Zigao's beautiful voice unique to Gongjing Xun relaxed his body, and his eyelids slowly increased.
You can still think about it before you fall asleep - it turns out that people who look like male gods can also sing very male gods.
Gong Jingxun felt the gentle breathing of the young man next to him, his voice slowly stopped, and he sighed: "It's really good to toss." β
However, what opened his eyes was that Yan Zigao let him witness what it means to be 'more able to toss' in the second half of the night.
Gong Jingxun, who had slept well, was awakened by the arm that suddenly smashed on his stomach, and before he could take the arm off his stomach, his face was covered by a palm.
Gong Jingxun lay down and took a few deep breaths, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and then he turned over violently, tightly binding Yan Zigao, who was sleeping on all fours, in his arms.
Tightly trapped in his arms, Yan Zigao suddenly had difficulty breathing, let out a small whimper, and struggled with his slender hands and feet.
When he found a comfortable position in Gongjingxun's arms and quieted down, Gongjingxun's whole face darkened.
Looking down at Xiao Gongjing, who was rubbed into energy, and then at his nephew who was sleeping sweetly, Gongjing Xun gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to throw him out.
What kind of trouble did he pick up?
Gongjing, who had a very light sleep, was woken up by the sound of 'squirming' dressing around him as soon as he fell asleep in the second half of the night, and began to think about this problem with a wrinkling of his brows.
Today is the first day of school, freshman Yan Zigao walked to the door after washing, and turned back to the bed: "Eh, I'm leaving." β
"Hmm." Gongjing Xun lies on his back on the bed, closes his eyes and sleeps.
Yan Zigao opened his eyes and said a little embarrassedly: "Won't you give me a ride?" β
In fact, he was really just a little reluctant to this new uncle, and he was definitely not afraid of meeting Yan Kou and Fu Jianbai!
It's true!
After saying this to himself, Yan Zigao was even more determined to let Gongjing Xun send him out.
However, Gongjing was still unmoved, and this time he didn't react.
Yan Zigao bit his lip and paused, his voice was sad: "You weren't like this before you went to bed......"
"In the early years, I heard people say that men don't have a good thing, they didn't talk sweetly before going to bed, and they were perfunctory after going to bed, I didn't expect it to be true, pity me......" Yan Zigao, who was standing next to the bed, chattered endlessly to herself, lamenting the resentment of being ignored.
Gong Jingxun sat up with his forehead and reached out to cover his mouth, and then a large piece of silk brocade slipped off his smooth shoulder.
Perfect collarbones, pectoral muscles, and abs......
Yan Zigao raised the tail of his eyes, looking at it with relish.
There was a look of frustration in Gongjingxun's eyes, and he got up and walked into the bathroom with sexy little legs and long legs: "Ten minutes." β
Ten minutes later, Yan Zigao, who was dressed in shabby, went downstairs behind a handmade casual dress Gongjingqing.
Passing through the restaurant, there was a voice from inside.
"Master Gongjing, do you want to eat?" The servant standing at the door of the dining room lowered his head and asked respectfully when he saw Gongjing.
"No need."
Gongjingxun, who obviously didn't get enough sleep, refused to eat, and was about to go out with Yan Zigao.
"Gongjing, I still have to eat something in the morning."
Someone in the restaurant stopped Gong Jing Xun, and Gong Jing Xun turned around and entered the restaurant indifferently, but Yan Zigao, who was regarded as an invisible person, stiffened.
Because this voice is the only Yan Xuemin who was sincere to him in his previous life, his own father.
Yan Zigao felt a little sour in his heart, and followed into the bright restaurant in a daze, standing behind Gongjingqing, and saw the first man in his early forties sitting on it, and Yan Kou sitting on his right hand.
Seeing Yan Kou wearing the school uniform that should have belonged to him, sitting on the chair that should have belonged to him, and then seeing Yan Xuemin giving this imposter the fatherly love that should have belonged to him, Yan Zigao's eyes slowly became bloodshot, and the tails of his fingers trembled unconsciously.
Suddenly, a warm big palm came out from the side and pulled him to sit on Yan Xuemin's left hand side.
"Prepare breakfast for Young Master Gongjing and this friend of his." Yan Xuemin, who was sitting in the first place, had a mature man's characteristic voice and commanded the housekeeper who was standing on the side.
The housekeeper nodded, and Yan Xuemin also set his eyes on Yan Zigao, who was of unknown origin.
When some sharp eyes fell on Yan Zigao's face, they softened a lot for a while, and Yan Xuemin couldn't believe his eyesβthis young man was exactly the same as his young wife at all.
Yan Kou, who was eating elegantly, also stopped his movements at this time, and the hand holding the soup spoon secretly exerted himself, looking at Yan Zigao with a smile.
"Uncle, is this your friend? It's so beautiful, it looks like my mother when she was young, and there are so many people who are similar to her now. β
Beautiful your whole family, thank you!
Yan Kou, who pretended to be pure and well-behaved, pretended to praise him as "so beautiful", Yan Zikou couldn't help but want to spray him in the face: a scheming female watch!
Yan Xuemin's somewhat excited feelings also cooled down after hearing this, and now there are indeed a lot of people hitting his face, and he is really confused.
He and his wife have only one child in their lives, and they are both clean and self-loving, and no matter how similar they are, they can't have anything to do with him.
Yan Xuemin said with a smile: "Indeed, what is the name of this little friend?" β
ββ¦β¦ Uncle, my name is Yan Zigao. Yan Zigao shouted and cherished his own father 'uncle', feeling more and more uncomfortable, and hated to tell the truth.
"Is your surname Yan? What a coincidence. Yan Kou smiled kindly, "Hello, I'm Yan Kou, a child of the Yan family, and it's a pleasure to meet you." β
It is worthy of being a black lotus girl who loves to deceive herself! The person who β‘β‘ with the man in the middle of the night yesterday, is it your fine trumpet?!
"Huh." Yan Zigao smiled and clenched the hand on his knee into a fist to suppress the urge to slap the male protagonist in the face.
Gongjing said expressionlessly: "There is even more coincidental, his DNA is completely consistent with the eldest sister's. β