Chapter Fifty-Seven: He, I Want It

Rui Yan raised his eyebrows silently, subconsciously looked at Zuo Chen, but found that Zuo Chen didn't seem to pay attention to them at all, and said a little angrily: "Oh? It was love at first sight, I didn't know I had such a big charm, I thought he liked my beautiful baby. ”

"How so!"

Du Yuanwai touched his old face as rough as tree bark, and said with a little weakness, and his eyes kept giving his son a look and telling him not to dismantle the stage.

"Why not, I just don't like him, the person I like is the boy chasing the wind, Zuo Xiaobai." Du Huai's eyes narrowed stubbornly and looked at Rui Yan.

Because of his words, everyone in the room turned their eyes to Zuo Chen, Zuo Chen innocently raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone, his heart was indeed extremely depressed, no matter how he lay down, he was shot.

"You like him?"

Rui Yan's low chuckle interrupted everyone's endless reverie about the innocent Zuo Chen.

"yes, how?" Du Huai raised his chin dissatisfied, and the arrogant little beast said coldly in Zuo Chen's tone.

"Door master, don't be like him, he just has a bit of a temperament, but in fact, he is just ......"

Du Yuanwai nervously observed the cold sweat, and just wanted to explain, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Don't like me? Very good, I like this personality, he, I want it. Rui Yan still said calmly, but this time it brought a lot of fun, but the eyes that Du Yuanwai said kept looking at Zuo Chen and never moved.

But he was destined to be disappointed, Zuo Chen's straight back kept not reacting to him, as if he ...... I really don't care about him anymore.

"You ......"

Du Huai's eyes were round and red because of his words, and he didn't open his mouth until he could say anything, but Du Yuanwai immediately covered his mouth with his hand, blocking his unfinished words.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said with a smile: "Of course, of course, it is his blessing that the master of the door can take a fancy to him, and he will send him to your house at night."

The corners of Rui Yan's mouth twitched quickly, his voice trembled slightly, he swore that he saw Zuo Chen, who had never been indifferent, snickering with his back to him, his shoulders were still shaking, Rui Yan glared at him fiercely, and whispered embarrassedly: "This is not necessary, we will clean up and leave immediately, you tell him to clean up and go with us for a while."

"Okay, okay." Du Yuanwai nodded happily, and if he was willing to take him, there would be a play.

Who can know what Rui Yan thinks in his heart, a cold face with incomparable arrogance, the young man who makes everyone have to surrender is just an awkward child.

"Xiao Bai, don't you really want to see your master? Why are you still there in a daze! ”

Rui Yan saw that Zuo Chen didn't react for a long time, glared at him a little unwillingly, and randomly found a topic to ask him, while talking, his body slowly approached to see what was attracting him.

Rui Yan waited behind him for a long time and didn't see any reaction from him, so he leaned his head over, only to find that the person who was still indifferent just now had fallen asleep.

No wonder you have to carry it!

Finding that Zuo Chen had slept peacefully, Rui Yan was not only stunned, but also a little relieved, not thinking about other men.

Even Rui Yan himself didn't realize that he had an excessive possessiveness for this person who seemed to have no desires and no desires, which could not be measured by superficial liking.

Rui Yan looked at Zuo Chen cautiously, and even his breathing became cautious, for fear that he would accidentally wake up the sleeping person, and the traces of blue under his eyes reminded him of how restless the person slept last night, and a soft and astringent feeling grabbed his heart.

The slender pale fingers were like a child, gently trying to touch him, and with pity and pain, they hung a foot away from his inky black hair.

"Master of the Gate...... You........ ”

The moment of gentleness under Rui Yan's cold mask not only made Yin Qi, who had just entered the door, stunned, but even the two people who had been staying there and didn't dare to leave were stupidly there.

Yin Qi's sudden words broke the calm of the room, and Rui Yan, who seemed to be bewitched, suddenly came to his senses, quickly retracted the distance that stopped in mid-air, and looked at the stunned Yin Qi on the side with cold eyes, and stopped his dumb hole in the air.

Waving his hand, Yin Qi lowered his head knowingly and quickly retreated, and then Rui Yan turned to the two people who were still standing over there with an unkind face.

Du Yuanwai's face was not very good, a little pale, and his fat face trembled slightly, leaving a lot of beads of sweat.

Du Huai looked at Rui Yan a little stunned, he was shocked by his actions just now and couldn't speak, looking at his disgusted expression also changed, he took a deep look at Zuo Chen, who was sleeping, and left with a dim look.

Rui Yan pursed his lips, looked at Du Yuanwai, approached, and said with a slightly threatening evil smile: "I hope you are smart enough to know what to say and what not to say, and what to say to whom." Well, go back and educate your precious son well, otherwise he will have to suffer if he follows me. ”

Du Yuanwai's face was a little pale, but he immediately nodded wisely, and he couldn't see the slightest reluctance on his face, but the hand holding the cuffs was a ball.

"If you know, let's go down."

Rui Yan nodded with a sneer, how could he not know what this old man was thinking, but he didn't care what he thought.

Du Yuan's resentful eyes aimed at Zuo Chen, and he retreated wordlessly and depressedly.

Rui Yan turned to look at him, his long curly eyelashes formed a large shadow on his fair skin, and his originally handsome and resolute lines were softened a lot.

After struggling for a long time, he finally didn't continue the action just now, afraid that he would catch a cold, took off his black clothes, covered his slender body, and turned to leave.

Despite all his reluctance, he still couldn't let go of his pride, his majesty, and bent down to pick him up and put him in the comfortable carriage.

At the moment when Rui Yan had just left the hall, the person who was supposed to be sleeping peacefully in the chair opened his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled like the wings of a butterfly.

The indifferent eyes fell on the cold black clothes without any emotion, and the cold robe still had a faint lemon fragrance and some residual warmth on the cold robe.

It took a long time to open it in the palm of his hand, with tenderness in the deepest part of his eyes, as if thinking about something, and he didn't move for a long time, nostalgic for this residual temperature.

In Zuo Chen's opinion, he is like this clothes for Ruiyan, he can discard it at will when he doesn't use it, without a little residual warmth, so he ...... Zuo Chen's eyes were cold, and he used internal force to shake the clothes into pieces, and the extra feelings were not needed, just like this dress.

Broken into pieces, without reservation.

It's just that feelings can really be like clothes, broken so completely?