After hugging enough, Ye Buchen let go of Chu Huai'an, "Sir, is it still cold?"

Knowing that Chu Huai'an would ask such a question, the night, the gilded, the bad guy, and the minister, had already made a good sense of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and in the next second, he hugged him again, "It's still cold." ”

Chu Huai'an was already accustomed to such a scene, although he had only passed it four or five times, but how could a treacherous businessman like Ye Buchen let himself lack anything!

However, it's good to hold it like this, and Mr. Night's arms are actually quite comfortable.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't feel that it was a strange thing for two men to hug each other.

Actually, Chu Huai'an didn't think that Ye Buchen liked him, but by chance, Ye Buchen's words directly broke his illusions, so that now their relationship is very chaotic.

On that day, the weather was unusually low, which may have been the reason why many people were not doing well, and the weather was not good.

Because Ye Ci was going to the studio to catch a song out, Chu Huai'an accompanied him, but after he went, he found that the original manuscript was left at home, although it was said that he could not compose today, but Ye Ci used him as a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder patient on the grounds that today's things must be done today, and he must not delay until tomorrow, so he let Chu Huai'an run to the night house alone.

When he started to go, Chu Huai'an was excited and happy, because going to the night house meant that he could see Ye Buchen once, although there were few opportunities to meet, but today Ye Buchen was at home, but after going, he would rather never come, because if he didn't hear that, his heart wouldn't hurt.

Therefore, after a short time at that time, he was ready to go abroad with Yeqi without any scruples to take care of him. But in fact, who knows that he is hiding from the night?

Many people speculate that he is for money, in order to quit this rich second generation in the evening, so he resorted to all kinds of tricks to be the agent of the night resignation, but those people don't understand him, and he doesn't need those people to understand him.

He just wanted to let Ye Buchen understand him all the while.

Before he met Ye Buchen, he always felt that his heart was empty, as if something was missing, he went to ask the Buddha, and the Buddha said that there was a lack of heart in his seventh rib, and when he found it, his heart would naturally be fine.

Later, he did find it, and walked into his side, and even had intimate contact with him, but those were not enough for him to live in his heart.

In his heart, there is only that person, that person, not him.

When he carefully took the manuscript and was about to say hello to Ye Buchen, he saw the scene of Ye Buchen in tears - Ye Buchen was sitting on the sofa, muttering to a photo, crying silently. Chu Huai'an didn't hear any special words, he only heard a few words intermittently, "I miss you." "I'm so tired." "Ah Ye, he has grown up."

Chu Huai'an knows, it should be Mr. Ye's lover, Ye's mother.

As he quietly walked out of the big house, he heard the servant say that today was the day of sacrifice for the head of the house.

These words made Chu Huai'an run faster.

When I returned to the Yeci studio, I handed the manuscript to Yeci, and at a glance of my eyes, I saw - I love my mother.

After that song came out, listening to the sad painting style, Chu Huai'an seemed to know something.