The place where He Zeyan took Su Baiyue was a famous wealthy villa area.
I heard that the people living there would lose their status if they were not worth hundreds of billions.
"He Zeyan, where is this?" Su Baiyue looked at the European-style luxury villa in front of her, her voice was astringent.
"My dad's house." The young man was still so concise. But Su Baiyue could hear the full irony in these three words.
At first, rumors spread that He Zeyan was an illegitimate child in He Ze High School, and he became the target of bullying by gangsters. Later, this illegitimate son turned into the son of the old director of the He Group, and this incident was widely publicized. What was once a wild species has become a golden species, or a seed within seeds. The difference can be imagined.
Many monsters and monsters appeared around He Zeyan, all because of his identity as the only son of the He family. But this seeded player moved into her house inexplicably.
With a "squeak" sound, the iron carved door slowly opened, revealing a gravel road leading to the entrance of the villa. He Zeyan took Su Baiyue inside.
The villa is very big, and when they enter, a nanny comes up to greet them to change their shoes.
"Yanyan is here." A gentle female voice came from the side.
Su Baiyue followed the sound and saw a fashionably dressed woman walking over in high heels, looking like she was about to go out.
"If I had known Yanyan that you were coming over, I wouldn't have gone out." After saying that, the woman glanced at Su Baiyue who was following He Zeyan, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Yanyan's little girlfriend?"
Su Baiyue blushed and quickly waved her hand, but then suddenly found that the two of them were still holding hands.
This time, her already flushed face became even redder.
The woman smiled and said, "Yanyan, come in and play. Stay for dinner tonight. By the way, Ningning is here too. You guys have a good time." After saying that, the woman went out.
He Zeyan seemed to have no intention of introducing Su Baiyue, so he led her upstairs directly, and happened to bump into He Yining when he turned the corner.
"Why are you here again?" Without He's father, He Yining was not even willing to give He Zeyan a good look. If it weren't for this illegitimate child, all her father's property would have been hers. I don't know where this bastard jumped out, but he dared to enter her He's house in such a arrogant manner.
Just get out the way she wanted him to get in!
"Su Baiyue, why are you here?" He Zeyan said nothing, so He Yining focused his anger on Su Baiyue.
She glanced at Su Baiyue, who was following He Zeyan, and raised her chin in disgust, "You are not welcome in my home."
Su Baiyue blinked and looked at He Zeyan, "Isn't this your father's house?" Her voice was simple and innocent, but she named the subject beautifully.
He Zeyan nodded and affirmed: "My father's house." After saying that, he raised his eyes towards He Yining, then took Su Baiyue and led her into his room with an expressionless face.
He Yining was so angry that she stamped her feet fiercely. She ran downstairs and called the nanny, "Auntie, where is Jerry?"
Jerry is a bulldog raised by He Yining. He is usually fierce and doesn't listen to anyone except He Yining.
"I'm playing in the yard." The nanny came out of the kitchen, "Would you like me to bring it over to you?"
"No, I'll go by myself." He Yining glanced upstairs, snorted coldly, and went to fetch the bulldog.
Upstairs, Su Baiyue was sitting awkwardly on He Zeyan's bed, looking around his room.
This room had obviously been carefully prepared, and it was obvious at first glance that a great deal of effort had been put into it, and it was full of luxury and elegance. But it may be that too much effort is spent, and it feels a bit too rich after sitting for a long time. It doesn't look like a room, but like a showroom.
"What are you going to do here?" Su Baiyue asked curiously.
"Eat dinner." After He Zeyan said that, he moved a sofa and sat across from Su Baiyue, looking into her eyes.
The room was very quiet, and it didn't look like it was popular at all before they came in.
Su Baiyue thought of what happened on the subway today, and decided to discuss it with He Zeyan to see if he could use his help to drive away the male ghost.
"Just last night, you, me, that... can you do it again?"
"What?" The tall and long-legged boy huddled up on the small sofa. He tilted his head when he spoke, and the little knot on his head shook with him.
Su Baiyue was too embarrassed to speak. After thinking for a long time, she tapped the small twitch on He Zeyan's head.
Just, chirp.
"Tie your hair?" The young man made a serious guess with a face that showed his first love in a prosperous and beautiful life.
Su Baiyue's face flushed, and she said with all her strength, "It was just last night, you, you kissed me..."
"Oh." He Zeyan nodded and suddenly stood up on the sofa. Although he is thin, he is very tall. When he stands in front of the seated Su Baiyue, a faint shadow presses down, and his momentum is also majestic. This may be the benefit of height.
"Okay." After the boy said that, he leaned over.
Su Baiyue still raised her little head stupidly, not understanding what he meant by "yes".
The boy's hand held the back of her head, and his slightly cool lips touched her soft lips, which was different from the abruptness of the stormy night. This time the kiss had a soft and delicate feeling.
He Zeyan's lips were still cool, like ice cream just taken out of the refrigerator, with a hint of coolness.
The young man restrained his strength, and his breath was filled with the fragrance of Su Baiyue's body, penetrating through his limbs and bones, as if it was going to swallow him up and melt him.
Su Baiyue raised her chin, placed her hands on the edge of the bed, and felt the middle of her lips being pressed. The boy wanted to come in.
Su Baiyue thought of what the male ghost did to her when she dreamed back at midnight, and immediately turned her head away.
"This, this is enough..." The little girl's face was as red as an apple, soft and sweet with an unexplained sweetness.
Su Baiyue coughed lightly and felt that she should explain the reason why she "asked for a kiss".
"That's right, after you kissed me last night, the male ghost didn't come to me, so I think..."
"Can kissing me scare him away?" He Zeyan tilted his head to look at Su Baiyue and took her words.
Su Baiyue also felt that this logic was a bit unreasonable, but it seemed to be the case.
"Aren't all the ghosts we met before afraid of you?" Su Baiyue opened her wet eyes and said in a soft voice: "So I think that male ghost should also be afraid of you. When I was on the subway today It was you who drove him away."
He Zeyan sat back on the sofa and curled up lazily, like a cat, lazy and noble. He opened his clear eyes and said in a clear voice: "Just kissing the lips may not be enough."
Su Baiyue immediately said nervously: "What should we do?"
He Zeyan suggested with a solemn expression, "Maybe you should put your tongue in it too."
Su Baiyue:…
The person sitting in front of her might be a fake He Zeyan.
Su Baiyue blushed and tilted her head. She really couldn't believe that He Zeyan could say such dirty words with such an innocent and clean face.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Su Baiyue nodded and ran away.
After leaving the room, she realized that she didn't know where the bathroom was.
"Woof woof woof..." A dog barked suddenly from the stairs.
"Jerry, you can't go there~" He Yining's non-stopping voice was especially obvious among the barking dogs.
Su Baiyue turned around and saw a dog, dragging its leash, leaping over from the stairs and rushing towards her front.
Before Su Baiyue had time to react, the door next to her opened with a click, and He Zeyan kicked the dog away.
"Jerry!" He Yining, who was still walking slowly, suddenly rushed up, picked up the unconscious Jerry and shouted at He Zeyan, "What are you doing!"
He Zeyan touched the small knot on his head with an indifferent expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hit the dog."
"It depends on the owner to beat a dog! A bastard is a bastard, uneducated!" He Yining scolded He Zeyan with red eyes, "Your mother deserves to be killed by a man!"
The originally careless young man's eyes changed, and a gloomy chill spread throughout his body. In an instant, the entire corridor was as cold as an ice cellar.
"Ouch..." Suddenly, the bulldog that had been silently held in He Yining's arms suddenly opened its mouth and bit her arm.
"Ah!" He Yining screamed, and the nanny below ran up to take a look. When she saw the blood on the ground, she turned pale with fright and quickly called the security guard.
When the security guard came, He Yining had already passed out.
The security guard used an electric baton to push the bulldog away, and then found that the bulldog was dead.
"How can you bite someone when you're dead?" the little security guard muttered strangely.
Another security guard answered: "It must have been bitten before death, and then he didn't let go. Doesn't it mean that as long as this kind of bulldog bites the prey, it won't let go even if it dies?"
…
He Yining was taken to the hospital.
Father He and Mother He quickly put down their work and went to accompany her.
At this dinner tonight, only He Zeyan and Su Baiyue were left.
Su Baiyue looked at He Zeyan who was sitting across from her with amusement. Thinking of what He Yining said, her face, which was already bad-looking, became even more pale at the moment.
He Zeyan's matter was rumored in He Ze High School, but this was the first time Su Baiyue heard such words.
If what He Yining said was true, then she really didn't get this bite in vain.
She is the one who speaks so viciously at such a young age, she is the one who is uneducated.
The nanny hurried out of the kitchen with the thermos bucket in her hand, and patted her head as she passed the dining table, "Master, will you stay at home tonight? I haven't cleaned the room yet."
"Don't stop." He Zeyan said concisely and concisely.
The nanny didn't ask any questions and went directly to the hospital with the thermos bucket.
After He Zeyan finished eating, he took Su Baiyue and left the villa.
Along the way, the young man was unusually silent. He wasn't a talkative person to begin with, but now it was so cold it was more like an ice cellar.
Su Baiyue stepped on his shadow and walked behind. It was getting late, the summer sky was filled with stars, and the warm wind was blowing.
Su Baiyue heard the tiny chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs.
It's strange. Normally, you would inevitably see a few ghosts who are not afraid of death, but today I didn't even see a single ghost. Su Baiyue guessed that these ghosts might have been scared away by He Zeyan's "No evil ghosts should enter" look.
She walked a few steps quickly and walked to He Zeyan, then carefully reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
Under the bright street light, Su Baiyue's shadow was stretched thin and long, leaning against He Zeyan's.
The young man's shadow suddenly moved, and he reached out to take the soft little shadow into his arms.
The little shadow continued to move forward in confusion. The transformed shadow was unsatisfied and pulled the little shadow and continued to hug him.
In front, Su Baiyue tugged at the hem of He Zeyan's clothes and said in a soft voice: "He Zeyan, I will give you a little prick every day from now on, okay?"
He Zeyan lowered his head, looked at Su Baiyue, kicked the shadow behind him with his right foot, and then said: "Yes."
The shadow was kicked and finally settled down. However, he still grabbed the little shadow and kissed it, and then he was content to stick it back to He Zeyan's feet.
…
It was very late when I got home.
Su Baiyue took a shower and went to bed, but the scary thing was that the male ghost did not let her go just because Su Baiyue kissed He Zeyan today.
Su Baiyue struggled to sit up from the bed, looked at the dark room, jumped up suddenly, ran into He Zeyan's room, then arched her head and got into his bed.
He Zeyan's room was very cold. Su Baiyue glanced at the air conditioner and said, "16c".
No wonder it's so cold.
She reached out and pushed He Zeyan.
The boy moved his body.
"He Zeyan, can I sleep with you?"
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