The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

Chapter 36

Cen Yao changed into a long coat the next day.

Xiao Kou'er heard the sound of the water basin falling on the shelf, and groped in a daze for the big carved bed, and slowly sat up.

He slept on the earth kang built by the theater troupe, and on the small foreign bed in the Lin mansion.It was the first time for him to sleep on such an antique and expensive Babu bed.

Last night, Cen Yao sat on the edge of this bed, held him in his arms, pointed at the furnishings in the room, and told him everything.After talking and talking, I didn't know what to do, so I pushed him onto the bed. He panicked, and tore off half of the bed curtain, and spent the rest of the night thinking about it. How can I be so strong...

Thinking of this, Xiao Kou'er couldn't help reaching out to touch the bed curtain again.

The bed curtain swayed.

Xiao Kou'er quickly withdrew her hands with a blushing face, and turned to look straight ahead.Just in time to see Cen Yao turn around.

It was winter, and other people wore long gowns, but they were all bulging, losing all their chic.

However, Cen Yao was different.

He was wearing a long gown, but he was still tall and straight.The fierce and murderous aura brought by the military uniform faded away.Only the unattainable nobility and a bit of handsome style remain.

Xiao Kou'er had never seen him wearing a long gown, and when he looked up, he was stunned for a moment, feeling as if... he seemed to be much better-looking than Cen Qingyuan.

Originally, he only thought that Cen Qingyuan was the most suitable person to wear a long coat.

"Does it look good?" Cen Yao asked.

Xiao Kou'er nodded, and couldn't help the fever in his ears.

Cen Yao supported him, slowly changed him into new clothes, and said, "You look very good-looking today."

Little Button's ears burned even more.

Cen Yao still put on a small suit for him, with a white sweater in the middle and a long cloak wrapped around it.

When Cen Yao led him out of the courtyard, Yun'er and his servants stared at Xiao Kou'er in a daze, thinking that this little opera singer looked noble and... delicate.

Little Button didn't realize it.

During these days in the Lin Mansion, he had already tempered himself.

Cen Yao took him to breakfast.

Xiao Kou'er couldn't help asking, "Where's Master Cen?"

The butler's face changed again and again, and finally forced a smile, and said, "Yesterday, the eldest young master was sent to the hospital again. Didn't the master accompany you there?"

Xiaokouer sighed lightly: "...Oh."

Cen Yao glanced at him and asked lightly, "Still thinking about it?"

Before Xiao Kou'er could reply, the butler beside him was frightened to death.

Anyone with eyes can clearly see how fourth master treats this little actor.If this little opera singer wants to be with fourth master to his heart's content, it's just that the young master can't keep his face.But this little actor can't give up if he is left or right.That means the young master's life cannot be saved!

The butler shivered over there.

Xiao Kouer thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Although he is self-aware, he doesn't let others bully him at will.He still firmly remembered what Cen Qingyuan said to him in the Lin mansion last time.

Cen Yao said: "Let's go, there are a few koi in the garden, I'll take you to feed the fish."

Xiaokouer nodded hurriedly.

The housekeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his back immediately collapsed.

A gust of winter wind blew, and the cold sweat on his back made his limbs tremble.

Cen Yao took Xiao Kou'er to feed the fish, read the book, and admired the flowers.

The Cen residence almost let them walk around all over.

The servants of Cen's mansion also spent a difficult day in dire straits.

Fourth Master Cen seemed much more refined, but they still didn't dare to think of anything else.

Not only that, but they were also terrified of fourth master.Afraid that he would draw out a knife casually, and be afraid that he would load the gun.

Even Cen Qingyuan's aunt fell ill from fright.

Only then did they realize that inviting fourth master back to the mansion was not inviting a big backer back.It's more like inviting a live Hades back.

They couldn't please the fourth master, so they had no choice but to pin their ideas on Xiao Kou'er, trying to please him in different ways every day... Xiao Kou'er never thought that there would be someone who was regarded as a guest in Cen's mansion one day.

He also knew what they were thinking, and he didn't try to point it out.

The servants of the Cen's family treated him badly in the past, but now they rush forward with shy faces, although it's funny, but Xiao Kou'er also tasted some relief from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Cen Yao clasped his wrist and led him through a long corridor.

The voice of a servant is coming from the front.

Yun'er grabbed the young man's sleeve and said anxiously: "After these two days, you've seen it too. Fourth Master wished he could hold that little actor in his hands and put it in his mouth... I'm really afraid. "

"What are you afraid of?"

"I threw away the little actor's stuff... Maybe he wants to take revenge." Yun'er murmured, her tone anxious to the point of nervousness.

Nowadays, no one in Cen's residence is not afraid of fourth master.

Yun'er was the one she was most afraid of, she was so scared to death.

The boy said: "What do children know? You just bring some delicious, delicious and fun things to him, and coax him well. He will blow the pillow wind with the fourth master. Once the wind blows, you never mind."

Little Button bit his lower lip.

I couldn't help but think of my roasted sweet potato... This Yun'er didn't know how many things he threw away.

Little Kou'er took a step forward and made a noise.

The two were so shocked that they quickly turned around to look, and when they saw who was behind them, the two of Yun'er were so frightened that their faces turned ashen, and they hurriedly knelt down.

"Fourth, fourth master..." Yun'er's mouth was trembling.

The boy didn't dare to say a word.

Cen Yao glanced at them and asked, "Do you admire Cen Qingyuan?"

Yun'er was stunned by the question.

Admiration... how can I talk about it?But the eldest young master used to be handsome and suave, and he was in charge of the firm.Not only her, I don't know how many people in the yard are thinking about being a concubine for the young master in the future, no, a housekeeper is also fine.

Cen Yao said: "Then you should marry Cen Qingyuan."

Afterwards, he pointed at the boy on the ground: "Let this man be kicked out of the house."

The little servant was the first to wake up, and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The villain was talking nonsense just now... insulted young master Xiaokouer... Fourth Master, please forgive me!"

Xiaokouer was stunned.

"Master Little Button", what kind of strange title is this?It's still fresh for a while.

Yun'er suddenly thought of the sentence that fourth master said to master Cen and the young master two days ago, "It's an announcement, not a discussion."

What did she understand right now.

Immediately, he was about to burst into tears: "No, no, I won't marry the young master!"

Now that both of the young master's legs are useless, he probably won't recover, and the right to run the firm has also been lost.The eldest young master came back from the hospital with black eyes and a haggard face, as if he had just smoked three catties of cigarettes.The former one argued with the fourth master at the top of his voice, losing all grace, but in the end it still ended with him vomiting blood and being carried away...

In the past, he was a powerful young master in the hearts of the Cen family.

In front of fourth master, nothing counts...

Where is Yun'er willing?

She is not happy even if she is asked to be his concubine.

But three or two people quickly came forward and took her.

She was forced to lower her head, and heard Fourth Master Cen ask, "What have you bought for Cen Qingyuan?"

Although Xiao Kou'er didn't know much about jealousy, he also knew that Cen Yao shouldn't ask Cen Yao to presuppose such things, so he said dryly: "...It's, it's nothing. It's just something to eat."

Yun'er struggled to raise her gaze a little.

Then he saw Fourth Master Cen hook Xiao Kou'er's palm, scratched lightly and said, "Follow me back to the yard."

Xiao Kou'er was a little anxious, and forgot about the two being punished, and was only thinking about whether Cen Yao was going to punish him again.

So he nodded hurriedly, in order to look good, not up to the standard of being cleaned up.

The two are intimate, and there is an indescribable erotic lingering.

Then they walked away side by side.

Yun'er broke down and cried, but she couldn't get a look back.

Cen Yao took Xiao Kouer back to the courtyard, but did not mention Cen Qingyuan again immediately, but said: "The old man is going to prepare for the engagement banquet."

Xiao Kou'er was dumbfounded: "Master Cen, seriously go..."

"En." Cen Yao sat down on the chair, pulled Xiao Kou'er into his arms, then played with his palm, and said calmly: "Now I'm going to write the invitation card."

Xiao Kou'er was ignorant and didn't quite understand what this matter had to do with him.

Cen Yao said again: "On the invitation, the names of the engaged parties must be written."

Xiao Kou'er's cheeks flushed red, and he wished he could find a hole to get in.

He said weakly: "I don't have a name... just, I'm called Xiao Kou'er. My parents gave it to me, and I haven't changed it since. Everyone says it's a cheap name to make a living."

Of course, the bigger reason at that time was that no one knew whether the child would be able to support him or not, and everyone had no education, so why bother trying to find a proper name, because the child would starve to death tomorrow. .Isn't that just asking for trouble?

What a little button, just like a puppy.

When you die, you will die.

Cen Yao pinched his palm and asked again: "Do you still remember your parents' last names?"

Xiao Kouer recalled carefully: "Like, maybe the surname is Wang. They came from a village."

This has not changed, Cen Yao thought.

"I'll give you a name." Cen Yao asked in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

"A name?" Xiao Kou'er paused, thought for a while, and asked, "Have a first name and a surname, serious, like... Cen Yao, such a name?" His tone was a little uncontrollable With so much excitement and longing, he even boldly called out Cen Yao's name.

No one does not look forward to having a decent name.

This is more like a person.

It's not just... It's like a small object, if you lose it, it's gone.

Cen Yao touched his soft earlobes, and responded, "Yes."

Little Kou'er was both happy and awkward, and stammered, "But, but... It seems that only the elders will name the juniors, isn't that against the rules?"

Small things still talk about rules?

Cen Yao pinched the nape of his neck, and said lightly, "If I must give you a lift."

Xiao Kou'er couldn't help but turned around and hugged Cen Yao's waist, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Well, let's go. What can I be called? Do you want to look in the dictionary? Can you teach me to write it down?" ?”

"You don't need to look in the dictionary, I thought about it early in the morning."

Xiao Kou'er was even more indescribably happy when he heard the words, he quickly supported Cen Yao's chest, and listened seriously.It's just that the palms are pressed against the muscles underneath, and the palms are inevitably hot, and even the breathing slows down and becomes hot.

"Your name is Wang Weichu." As Cen Yao said, he picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and slowly wrote a big character on the rice paper laid out on the table: "This is Wei. scene."

Immediately, he changed a page and wrote another word: "This is the beginning. The beginning, the beginning of all things. The first flower in spring is the beginning. The rising sun in the morning blooms the first ray Light is also the beginning."

Xiao Kou'er didn't quite understand it, but he understood that both words had very good meanings.

Anyway, he was happy to hear it.

In addition, there is a place in my heart that is gently pulled by the silk thread... It seems that there is something echoing from afar.

Xiao Kou'er turned around to look at the words written on the table, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became.

He nodded again and again: "It sounds good, and the writing is beautiful." He asked: "I want to learn, can I?"

Cen Yao raised his hand and stroked his long eyelashes.

In the last world, Wang Weichu always felt that his name was like a cannon fodder passer-by. It was Wang Qingzhi who abandoned his wife and son who just picked it up.

Not means nothing.At the beginning, it means the beginning.Wang Weichu just hoped that he hadn't started.There is no mother, Amei, and no child, Wang Weichu.

The shadow brought by the original family has not been completely erased until the end.

This world, change his name.

Naturally everything changed.

Cen Yao suddenly felt that it was good to do so, so that he would not feel sad about his name.

Cen Yao pinched the boy's finger bones and kneaded them lightly, and said, "Okay, I'll teach you how to write."

Little Kouer happily studied for most of the day.

After dinner in the evening, Xiao Kou'er remembered the "send something" that Yun'er said.Heck, his pen hasn't been refunded yet.I stayed in the Lin mansion these days and completely forgot about it.I don't know if I can go back at this time...

That pen is very expensive, and Xiaokouer keeps it in his wallet.

Thinking about it now, Xiao Kou'er didn't dare to delay any longer, quickly turned out the pen, and was about to go out in a hurry, when he bumped into Cen Yao.

"What are you going to do?" Cen Yao asked.

Apart from staying with Cen Yao, Xiao Kou'er went to the opera troupe.

Today he was different, he shook his head and said, "I'm going to the street."

When Cen Yao lowered his gaze, he saw the pen in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "For me?"

Little Kou'er blushed, feeling a little ashamed in his heart.He whispered: "No, I have to take it and return it. It has been delayed for a long time... I have been planning to return it for a long time."

Xiao Kou'er didn't know a lot of words before, so he didn't buy such an expensive pen as a gift for him...

Cen Yao's eyes sank: "Would you like to send Cen Qingyuan?"

Little Button nodded dryly.

Cen Yao snatched the pen with his hands, and said, "Just give it to me, why bother to return it."

Little Button stared at him blankly.

Like this...is this also okay?

Cen Yao closed the door behind his back, then strode towards the Babu bed, sat down, and played with the pen.The pen was carefully chosen.

But also because of this...

Cen Yao raised his eyes suddenly and said, "Come here."

Little Button walked over obediently.

Cen Yao's kiss was hot and fierce.

The man clasped his waist, tied his wrists, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes with the other hand.

"I named you today, what am I?"

Little Button was almost out of breath from the kiss, as if firmly framed by a violent storm.

His answering voice seemed to be broken: "... elder... elder? No, it's not..."

Cen Yao grabbed his chin: "Didn't you want to call him Dad?"