So don't compare yourself with this man, Yan Hai'an sent his elbow back, stabbed the man off his body, and got up with difficulty.
During the period, the phone rang again, but Yan Haian had no energy left to pay attention. His whole body smelled of sweat and ambiguous, so he had to take a shower in Sun Yan's bathroom.
Sun Yan smoked an afterthought cigarette, then picked up his phone that rang again: "Hello?"
"Are you...?" Mo Yisheng didn't recognize his voice at first, but thinking of Yan Haian's words this morning, "Are you Haian's friend?"
"Ah, I'm Sun Yan." Sun Yan took off his cigarette, "He went to take a shower, let him go back later?"
Mo Yisheng didn't follow this answer at all, but asked straightforwardly: "I just want to ask when he will come back, do you want to wait for him for lunch?"
It's like a child at home waiting for its mother to come home and cook.
Sun Yan thought to himself that the relationship between these two people is really amazing, it's so confusing. With a thought, he looked into the bathroom and said a few more words when he saw that the person was about to come out: "I guess he can hurry back, I just heard him say it. Yi Sheng, thank you for your painting, trust my brother I will definitely like it very much, and I will come to the door to thank you after a while."
"It turns out that Hai'an is going to give you a painting." Mo Yisheng said with a smile, "You are too polite, so there is no need to trouble yourself."
When Yan Haian came out, they had already finished chatting, and Sun Yan said generously: "Your Yisheng called you just now, and I said you will go back immediately."
Yan Hai'an got dressed in the bathroom, rewrapped tightly, could not see the energy of being on the bed at all, and put away the phone: "Thank you, then I will go first."
Sun Yan waved his hand: "No, I will contact you next time."
After speaking, he smiled meaningfully.
Yan Hai'an didn't comment on the obscene smile on his face, turned and left the room.
Seeing him going downstairs, Xu Hong hurriedly asked, "Aren't you here for lunch, sir?"
"No, thank you." Yan Haian nodded and glanced upstairs. Xu Hong said very professionally: "Then I will send you out."
Yan Haian was not used to this kind of treatment, and said politely: "Don't bother."
But Xu Hong followed him persistently all the way to the door, and the door suddenly opened from the outside. The people from outside dragged a suitcase and met them directly.
This man looks handsome, his facial features are somewhat similar to Sun Yan's, but his impression is completely different from Sun Yan's, especially his eyes, which seem to be slightly curved by nature, seem to be smiling, and seem to be just patiently Looking at you, there is a sense of self-disciplined tenderness: "Who is this?"
Yan Hai'an instantly guessed that this might be the legendary Sun Yan's cunning and protective elder brother, and Xu Hong said, "Eldest Young Master, this is Second Young Master's friend."
What's this called? I met Big Brother Ren just after we had sex with him.
"Oh?" Sun Ling didn't feel anything wrong at all, and smiled slightly, "Hello. Are you leaving now? Do you want to stay for lunch?"
Yan Hai'an nodded and said, "I've been bothering you for too long, so it's not good to bother."
"Okay, be careful on the way, and come to play next time." Sun Ling didn't force him to stay, he was in a high position, but he made people feel like a spring breeze, which was really remarkable for his age.
Yan Hai'an originally thought that at least half of Sun Yan's self-assurance must have come from being a brother, but seeing him now, he felt that the two brothers' style of painting was too far apart.
When he left, Xu Hong took the suitcase from Sun Ling: "Will Tezhu Liang and the others have dinner together at home?"
"I asked them all to go back. It was originally Sunday, so it's not good for people to work overtime all the time." Sun Ling walked to the living room in front, "How long did that person stay at home just now?"
Xu Hong said honestly, "It should have come back last night."
Ling Li was hiding in the kitchen, but when she heard Sun Ling's voice, she hurried out. The two brothers of the Sun family didn't like too many people in their home, so they moved down from a mansion in the suburbs after their parents passed away, leaving only Xu Hong in the family. Sun Ling was afraid that she would be too tired alone, so he went to find another babysitter.
The little nanny was young and handsome, with a face that put on light makeup and was very attractive, and the female voice was charming and courteous: "Young master is back? The meal is ready, should we eat first or take a rest first?"
Sun Ling smiled and said, "I'll go and see Sun Yan, please set the table first."
A smile naturally appeared on Ling Li's face, youthful and beautiful, very eye-catching.
Xu Hong looked at her silently, then followed Sun Ling upstairs.
Sun Ling said, "Put the luggage back in my room and tell the agency to get another babysitter."
The tone was still gentle and refined, but Xu Hong knew that Sun Ling was actually less talkative than Sun Yan, and once she spoke, there was no need to discuss it, so she replied, "I see."
Sun Ling opened Sun Yan's door: "Why, aren't you ready yet?"
Sun Yan only wore pajama pants, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was serious, not at all as frivolous as he was in front of Yan Hai'an. He looked ahead expressionlessly: "Don't you know who knocked when you entered the door?"
Sun Ling bent his knuckles and pretended to knock on the door, walked into the room and closed the door: "I met your friend just now."
Sun Yan, who was lazily lying on the bed, looked at him suddenly: "What did you say to him?"
"What can I say?" Sun Ling sat down gracefully by the bed, "It's really strange to tell him, is it the first time my brother brings someone home?"
The building just opposite this villa was also bought by Sun Ling. It was specially built by Sun Ling for Sun Yan Kejiner. He can take people to a party or go back to have sex, whatever. What Sun Ling thought was that he couldn't control it anyway, so he could rest assured if he kept it under his nose.
Many of Sun Yan's cronies thought that his family lived there.
But only this building is their home.
Seeing Sun Yan's creased brows, Sun Ling said angrily, "Okay, what can I say, I don't even recognize it, where did it come from?"
He moved his nose, as if he couldn't stand it: "You can't open the window to let the smell out."
Sun Yan raised his head and stared at the ceiling: "I will move out sooner or later."
I don't know how many times I said this. Sun Ling said it when chasing Sun Yan to preach, and the two brothers said it when they were arguing and wanted to fight, but Sun Yan didn't move out after all.
In this world, only the two of them depend on each other.
Seeing that Sun Yan looked like a dead dog again, Sun Ling asked, "Didn't you buy a lot of paintings last time? Was it the painter? I remember you found a painter last time."
After speaking, he looked around the room: "Where's your precious painting? Where is it? Put it away?"
Sun Yan said irritably, "Are you annoying?"
Sun Ling closed his mouth, and after a long time, sighed wearily: "Sun Yan, I told you a long time ago, don't worry about finding a man or a woman, don't be burdened, as long as you like it, brother can handle anything, you can find it Can you decide on your own?"
There was a flash of pain in Sun Yan's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were pulled up stubbornly, and he didn't speak, as if he dismissed this topic.
He has been so heartless for so many years, and he doesn't know how long it will last.
Sun Ling felt uncomfortable and couldn't say anything. Like ordinary people, there are two in the family, and there will always be conflicts of one kind or another. The brothers grew up together, fighting over everything, and some people went to the other side of the ocean in anger. He thought that he and Sun Yan would grow up disgusted with each other like this, and when they were mature enough, they would work together as brothers to continue to expand the family business, let their parents retire honorably, and they should play mahjong and play mahjong. to travel to travel.
That Spring Festival, everything changed.
Sun Ling didn't even know how it happened. The accident hit them like a storm, making them exhausted and overwhelmed. The brothers were finally able to work together, but something had changed forever. Sun Ling had to crawl out by himself, and he had to drag Sun Yan out.
To Sun Yan, he persuaded and persuaded, scolded and scolded, even if he tied him up and dragged him to see a psychiatrist, this guy could hook him into bed, or smash his clinic to pieces.
You can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.
But what could he do? This is his only remaining blood relative. He can only watch, wait, and do all kinds of things for Sun Yan, hoping that this long labor pain will pass one day.
Sun Ling cheered up and teased: "I think the one just now was straight, what's his name?"
As soon as Yan Hai'an was mentioned, Sun Yan was a little annoyed. This kind of frizz was not obvious before yesterday. It was just a kind of itchy feeling. I usually can't think of it, but once I think of it, I can't help it. Live and do something.
He didn't know where to put Yan Hai'an until now. There is no doubt that he is interested in Yan Hai'an, and this interest comes from the inside out, otherwise he wouldn't have flirted with Yan Hai'an time and time again.
I can't help it, and I can't go deeper, so after all, it's the most cost-effective friend with benefits. I won't do less of what should be done, and won't have more of what shouldn't be.
He said, "It's none of your business."
"Okay, anyway, you can figure it out yourself," Sun Ling stood up on his knees, "Come down to eat soon, aren't you hungry after working all night?"
Sun Yan said impatiently: "I know, I know, if people outside know that you are nagging like this, your glasses will definitely break."
"What do the people outside have to do with me?" Sun Ling put his hand on the doorknob, looked at his younger brother who was casually grabbing a short sleeve and put it on, and couldn't help but said, "Sun Yan, there are actually close people, aren't they?" Such a horrible thing."
Sun Yan put on his clothes for a moment, then put on his clothes as if nothing had happened, and said in a low voice as he walked past Sun Ling: "I have you enough, don't want any more."
No more, each one is a huge burden.
He can't afford it.