No one knew how long Huo Tinglan had been standing at the entrance of the stadium. After all, everyone's attention was focused on Ye Ci and no one looked towards the door.
At this moment, following Ye Ci's gaze, everyone's eyes turned to the door.
Most of the students who came to Tiancheng to study were from wealthy or noble families. Some of them had business dealings with the Huo family and visited the family during festivals. Someone recognized who it was and let out a light and suppressed exclamation.
"I'm dead! So handsome—"
"Ah, he seems to be looking this way."
The excited oga whispered to his companion's ear, and the two of them were so excited that they were about to twist into a knot.
"Why is he here?"
"He seems to be one of the school directors. I remember that the Huo family has shares in Tiancheng..."
"Even if he is the school director, why is he here?"
"… "
A group of students were whispering when Ye Ci ran towards Huo Tinglan, the corner of his blue and white school uniform suddenly lifted up.
The figure behind him looked inexplicably excited and happy.
"Uncle Huo, why are you here?" Ye Ci ran too fast and braked suddenly, causing the soles of his shoes to make a sharp sound on the floor of the stadium.
His collar was unbuttoned, and Huo Tinglan could see his collarbones when he lowered his eyes. They were as white and straight as polished birch wood, with a little sweat condensing on them.
Like flower dew, tempting people to wipe it.
… No wonder that brat from the Cheng family kept staring at his collar.
"The driver asked for leave the day before yesterday because of an emergency back home." Huo Tinglan lowered his eyes and frowned slightly, "Didn't he tell you?"
"I did!" Ye Ci blurted out, fearing that the driver would be deducted from his salary. Then he remembered what the driver said when he sent him to school the day before yesterday. At that time, he used the ride to school to sit in the back seat and think about a cleverly conceived competition-level physics problem. He was so excited that his soul was trapped in the electromagnetic field. He forgot everything after he agreed casually.
"Yes, I did say that," Ye Ci said with certainty, "I forgot."
"… So I came to pick you up today." Huo Tinglan chuckled and said slowly, "I waited for you at the school gate for more than half an hour, but no students left. I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I was worried that something happened to you, so I came in to check on you."
"I'm sorry, Uncle Huo." The eighty-year-old man was not as forgetful as he was. Ye Ci lowered his eyebrows and apologized softly, "I forgot about it as soon as I started playing ball. I forgot to check my phone."
"No need to apologize for such a small matter." Huo Tinglan smiled, his pupils were dark, as if he was slightly angry, but his lips were raised and his tone was gentle. After confirming Ye Ci's safety, the previous words were no longer important. He was concerned about other things. So the topic changed almost abruptly: "Are you hot, baby?"
"Ah," Ye Ci was startled, "a little bit..."
It wasn’t hot before, but my nerves became a little tense when I was competing against Cheng Xiao.
"If you're hot, take off your coat. I'll hold it for you." Huo Tinglan said gently, "Go play with your classmates for a while. I'll wait for you."
"It's not for fun, it's just for fun. There will be a sports meet and basketball game in a few days, and some students in my class want to learn how to play..." Ye Ci explained, taking off his coat and handing it over.
His natural move made the oga's nearby excitedly let out suppressed screams like the sound of a kettle releasing steam.
"Ah, he even brought clothes to Xiao Ci!"
"I am dead..."
"Did he just call me 'baby'? Was it baby or my hearing loss?!"
"It's 'baby'! I told you they are not relatives! The look in their eyes makes them impossible to be relatives! I am the one who should ship CP, all of you are wasting your time..."
"Teacher!"
"Hello, Teacher Ke!"
"… "
Ye Ci's face flushed red, and he turned his head stiffly to signal the group of OGA classmates whose eyes had turned into gossip searchlights, and explained: "We are all OGA, don't, don't think too much."
"Yeah," Huo Tinglan smiled, as warm as a spring breeze, "He looks pretty strong."
His eyes were fixed on Cheng Xiao, who looked suspicious.
Ye Ci: “…”
It should be less hot if he takes off his coat, so Huo Tinglan buttoned up Ye Ci's shirt.
"He's an alpha." Ye Ci was still slow in protecting himself, so he realized something and said with his head down, "We're just competing. I'm really annoyed by him."
"Okay." Huo Tinglan did not embarrass him in public. He accepted everything Ye Ci said with a smile.
He seems to be very human.
But Ye Ci just felt that something was wrong.
He hesitated, trying to divert the fire.
"I was playing basketball just now. Did you see everything?" Ye Ci asked in a low voice, "Am I... Am I handsome?"
"Handsome, baby." Huo Tinglan smiled, leaned over slightly, and whispered in a whisper that only the two of them could hear, "Go first, don't let your classmates wait anxiously... We'll talk about our business when we get back."
Let’s talk about it when we get home.
This is similar to what parents say after a parent-teacher conference: "Go home and see how I deal with you."
But this "cleaning up" was obviously not the same as that cleanup. Ye Ci, a non-innocent male high school student whose mind had been polluted, instantly imagined several disgusting scenes in his mind. As he walked back to his classmates, his face became redder and redder at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Cheng Xiao was not happy with the group of OGAs who were making trouble, and he was even more unhappy with Ye Ci for being so arrogant in front of him, but as soon as he got in front of Huo Tinglan, he became as soft as a sticky cake. He pretended not to notice this little episode, and asked while dribbling the ball: "Are you done talking? Are you still going to play?"
"No more fighting." Ye Ci shook his head and said vaguely, "He won't let me."
Grass.
Why is this so ambiguous
Cheng Xiao said half curiously and half unwillingly: "No, who is Huo Tinglan to you? Why don't you let me play ball?"
Uncle Huo is listening!
Ye Ci defended with a strong desire to survive: "Let me play, if I don't, I will play with you."
"What did I do to you?" Relying on the fact that Huo Tinglan would not lower himself to argue with him, Cheng Xiao sneered and glanced at the door in a bluffing manner, "Your last name is not Huo either, and I called you baby, did I hear it right..." He pondered for a moment, "What uncle is he to you?"
As far as Cheng Xiao knows, Huo Tinglan has several cousins.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine.
Cheng Xiao shrank his neck in fear.
The arrogance from a moment ago was like a balloon that was popped by something.
Ye Ci also glanced at him inexplicably, clenched his hands, and said in a voice that was not loud but could be heard by all the students present: "He is my husband."
“…Ah?” Cheng Xiao slowly opened his mouth, his jaw nearly dropping in shock.
“Ahhh!”
The little o's stomped their feet so loudly that it shook the earth.
In fact, some time ago, a well-informed student spread some family affairs of Ye Ci, saying that he was actually the eldest grandson of the third branch of the Chu family and took his mother's surname. As for other news, since Ye Ci had no contact with the Chu family for a long time, and the Huo family had always kept a low profile, even the marriage of the head of the family was mysterious, and no one could find out.
It is not convenient to ask directly about other people's family affairs. Besides, those little Os who are close to Ye Ci did not make friends with him because of Ye Ci's family background. Gossip may not be accurate, so they just ignore it and no one takes it too seriously.
This time it is almost confirmed. After all, it is unlikely that the head of the Huo family would marry an ordinary person with no background.
Of course, none of that matters. What matters is—
"Xiao Ci already has a family?!"
"Wow, I'm gay but you're not responsible for me. Wow, I feel like the boss is glaring at me. I'm kidding. I'm straight as steel..."
"Why didn't you tell us?"
"When did it happen? Last year during the Spring Festival, my parents took me to visit the Huo family. I didn't see you at that time. No, you were not yet an adult at that time..."
"… "
Chirp chirp chirp.
With Ye Ci's communication skills, he would have to grow at least ten more mouths to deal with this group of little Os. Fortunately, Huo Tinglan had already walked into the venue gracefully, sat down in the rest area, and looked over here with a smile on his lips.
It was too embarrassing to gossip in front of others, so the little Os kept silent and pulled Ye Ci to learn how to shoot, but there was excitement in their eyes.
There was no way he could continue teaching the game, so Ye Ci perfunctorily taught for ten minutes, then announced that the group would be dismissed and allowed to practice freely. Then he left the stadium with Huo Tinglan amid the mischievous gazes of his classmates.
The car stopped diagonally opposite the school gate. Ye Ci followed Huo Tinglan obediently, not daring to breathe.
Walking to the front of the car, Huo Tinglan sat in the back seat as usual.
The driver did not get out of the car, he opened the door himself. Ye Ci was feeling uneasy and did not notice anything unusual. He thought that Uncle Zhang, who was responsible for picking him up, was going back to his hometown for business. Huo Tinglan temporarily replaced the driver and was not familiar with the business, so he also sat in the back seat.
As soon as I got in the car, I found that the driver's seat was empty.
Ye Ci licked his lips: "...Where's the driver?"
Huo Tinglan smiled: "There is no driver. It's a rare opportunity for me to pick you up. I'll drive today."
“…” Silence for a moment.
"Then why are you sitting in the back seat?"
The strong aroma of agave became stronger and stronger. Ye Ci had a bad feeling. He felt his tailbone become numb and he almost opened the door and jumped out of the car out of his escape instinct.
"I'm old," Huo Tinglan said calmly, "I can't turn the steering wheel anymore."
Ye Ci: “…”
Isn't this just being a rogue
It's a pity that the Formula One racing driver in his previous life had to break down on the side of the road in this life because he didn't have a driver's license and couldn't move.
"You are not old at all, you are only thirty, your life has just begun..." Ye Ci tried to appease the jealous man clumsily, "Don't even mention thirty, even if you are eighty or eighty, Cheng Xiao can't compare to you."
Huo Tinglan stretched out his five fingers and clenched them, smiling and saying, "I seem to have a little more strength now."
Huo Tinglan: "Continue."
Ye Ci: “…”
That’s all I have to say.
Ye Ci blushed, the car window shades were drawn, it was dark outside, and there were few people on the road...
Absolutely safe!
Ye Ci felt relieved, moved closer, and kissed Huo Tinglan's cheek and thin lips without any rules. While kissing, he asked softly: "Uncle Huo, do you have strength?"
"A little bit more." Huo Tinglan said softly, "Kiss a little further down?"
"… "
One hour later.
Huo Tinglan returned to the driver's seat and started the car.
The car window was opened a little to allow for ventilation. The summer breeze outside the car was clear, carrying the freshness and moisture of grass and trees.
But it can't cover up the sweet and fishy smell in the car...
It was inconvenient for Ye Ci to get out of the car, so he simply stayed in the back seat. There was no one in the passenger seat, and there was a pile of laundry.
Blue and white shirt, trousers, cotton white socks, and school tie.
It was all dirty and sticky with sweat, so I couldn't wear it anymore.
The only thing that was still clean was the pair of sneakers.
"Don't get out of the car when you get home." Huo Tinglan said leisurely, "I'll go get something for you first."
"… "
Ye Ci was so ashamed and angry that he didn't want to say anything.
Need I say more
Who can get off like this?!
"Did you hear that?" While waiting for the red light, Huo Tinglan turned his head to look at him.
"No, don't look back, just focus on the light..." Ye Ci hurriedly curled up into a ball, holding his schoolbag, wearing a pair of clean white sneakers. From the uppers, he could see his sharp ankles, tight calves, and kneecaps...
"Listen, I heard you! Turn back!"
He was so ashamed that he wanted to bang his head against the back of the chair and die.
Never, never let Uncle Huo get jealous again!!!
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