Arrogant president can't stop spoiling

"Zhiyu, I always thought you were my good grandson, but how can you let Yandong fool around?" Yan Jin looked at Yan Dong and glared: "Yan Dong, do you still know your identity? Do you still know your responsibility? "

Yan Dong didn't answer, but silently accepted Yan Jin's anger.

During this period, Yan Dong never let go of Zhiyu's hand. Even if Zhiyu tried to break free, he still didn't mean to let go.

"Yan Dong, as the successor of Yan's group, do you know the consequences if you are with Zhiyu? Do you want to ruin the century old foundation of Yan group in your hands? "

Yan Jin's chest rises and falls. Her breathing seems to be aggravated by her anger, and she even can't breathe.

"Grandpa..."

Zhixuan was very worried when he saw Yan Jin's appearance at this time. He was afraid that something would happen to him, so he could not be at ease all his life.

Yan Jin glanced at Zhiyu, then pretended to ignore him, looked at Yandong and said, "I'll give you two choices, Zhiyu or Yan's group."

"Wisdom is not my choice."

When Yan Jin heard this sentence, he thought Yan Dong was going to give up the opportunity to be with Zhiyu for the sake of Yan's group, but after he heard Yan Dong's next words, Yan Jin wanted to kill the unfilial son with a stick!

"I have recognized Zhiyu since I met him ten years ago. He gave me the meaning of living."

"I have always obeyed your orders when I was growing up in the Yan family. I will follow your instructions and never disobey you when you ask me to do and learn."

"As the successor of Yan's group, I understand my responsibility and mission very well, but..." Yan Dong turned his eyes to Zhiyu beside him, gentle and affectionate.

"The emergence of Zhiyu made me realize for the first time that my life is not only work, not only cold documents."

"I will cry, I will laugh, I will become talkative, I will be willful..."

Yan Dongyue said that Zhiyu's eyes became more and more red. He never knew that Zhiyu had such a great influence on him.

"I never care about gender, because I care about him."

Yan Jin couldn't listen any more and angrily scolded Yan Dong to shut up, but Yan Dong just wanted to continue talking, as if he wanted to finish all his heart tonight, and even wanted people all over the world to know that he loved Zhiyu not because he was a man, nor would he change because he was a man. What he loved was Zhiyu, and exactly, Zhiyu is just a man like him.

"No matter what you do, you can't stop me from being with Zhiyu." Speaking of this, Yan Dong's eyes were cruel and said coldly word by word: "even if the whole world is against it, it has nothing to do with me."

"You..."

Yan Jin was so angry that he almost fainted. If Zhiyu didn't come and hold him in time, maybe he would really fall to the ground.

When Yan Jin calmed down his anger and recovered his heart speed, he slowly stood still, looked at Zhiyu beside him and said, "Zhiyu, I want to talk to you alone."

Zhixuan first glanced at Yan Dong, then quietly promised Yan Jin and helped Yan Jin to the study.

In the study, Yan Jin stood in front of the window, looking at the moonlight and sighing. His expression suddenly made people feel as old as ten years old.

"Zhiyu, give up this relationship."

Zhiyu's body shook slightly. It seemed that it was because of shivering. Although he had expected what Yan Jin would say when talking to him alone, his heart still felt very painful when he heard the word "give up" from his mouth.

"Grandpa... I know our feelings are not allowed by the world..."

Yan Jin didn't wait for Zhiyu to finish talking, so he directly interrupted him and said, "since you know you're not allowed by the world, don't do anything against ethics."

"Zhiyu, I know Yan Dong's temper very well. What he believes will never change, but if I know that he chose the wrong way and watch him go wrong, how can I be at ease as a grandfather in the future?"

"He is the heir of Yan's group and the only blood of our Yan family. How can I watch the Yan family become the queen?"

The more he listened to Yan Jin's words, the more he felt that the burden on him was very heavy, as if he would waver because he couldn't bear the pressure.

"Grandpa..."

"I know what you want to say. You want to say you are in love, right?" Yan Jin smiled, and the crow's feet around her eyes were particularly obvious. Then she said, "but this world is not only love, but also family affection, friendship and even morality."

"Do you want to abandon morality?"

Every word and sentence of Yan Jin was like a sharp knife, which made him unable to refute.

"Zhiyu, give up."

This was the second time Yan Jin told him to give up. He felt like he was going to drown. He wanted to struggle, but he got deeper and deeper.

Just when he tried to find himself a driftwood to save himself, he saw Yan Jin kneeling in front of him.

"Grandpa... What are you doing... Get up first..."

"Zhiyu, Grandpa, please give up this wrong relationship."

A wise man can't speak for a long time. He doesn't know how to speak.

If he agrees, how can he be worthy of Yan Dong's feelings for him? But if he doesn't agree, how can he continue to face Yan Jin?

This dilemma, how should he choose?

Yan Jin grabbed Zhiyu's palm and looked at him with pleading and sincere eyes. The glittering tears in his eyes deeply hurt Zhiyu's heart.

"Yan Dong is the successor of Yan's group. His identity has always been the focus of attention from the outside world. If the media makes a big report, such a scandal will certainly hurt Yan's group and even make people doubt his character." Yan Jin still tried to persuade: "his future, your future, will be ruined because of this wrong relationship?"

"Zhiyu, I know you are a good child and a good doctor."

"But do you think you can continue to be your doctor because of this? Can there be room for you in the team? "

Zhiyu kept shaking his head, as if he didn't want to continue listening. He was afraid that the more he listened to Yan Jin's words, he would really shake.

He really doesn't want to hurt Yan Dong because of himself

"Even if you don't continue to stay in the team, your doctor's career will be stained. Can you give up even doctors for Yan Dong?"

Suddenly, the door of the study was kicked open by Yan Dong. With a look of anger, he went to Yan Jin and dragged Zhiyu behind him.

"Yan Jin, I said, no one can separate me from Zhiyu, even you!"

Yan Jin stood up and gracefully arranged his clothes, as if it was not him who knelt down just now.

"Well, when you grow up, I can't do anything to you as a grandfather."

With that, Yan Jin walked out of the study with a crutch. He didn't even look back. He didn't know whether to give up persuasion or whether there was another way.

When Yan Jin left, Yan Dong held Zhiyu tightly. His hands seemed to tremble, and his tone was also low and hoarse.

"I'm afraid you'll choose to give up."

Zhihui hugged Yandong and didn't know what to say. The two quietly hugged each other and said nothing.

The next day.

Yu Xiaxin and Mo Xi participated in fan song's painting exhibition. This exhibition attracted much attention. Not only wealthy families, but also warlord senior officials brought their families to watch fan song's masterpiece.

Yu Xiaxin is wearing a pink girl's heart dress, smiling like a flower and holding Mo Xi's arm, enjoying the paintings with him bit by bit.

She doesn't know much about painting, but she learned a little fur during training, so she can still talk to Mo Xi about some topics.

"What do you think fan song wants to express in this painting?"

Mo Xi looked at Yu Xia Xin with low eyes and saw a fleeting sadness in her eyes, which made his heart as painful as being cut by someone.

But he didn't ask, because he just wanted to be equal to Xia Xin's willingness to tell him the secret hidden in her heart.

Everyone has sad memories. He doesn't want to be the bad man who exposed her scars, but the man who smoothed her wounds.

Yu Xiaxin looks at the picture in front of him. The little boy in the picture has been looking up at the dark sky. There are not only no stars, but many white halos in the sky.

The little boy was in a place where there was no green grass and no stars. His back looked very lonely, his shadow was only half, and the roses in his hands were withering.

Even if the picture only shows the back of the little boy and can't see his expression, the whole picture gives people an unspeakable sadness.

Especially let Yu Xiaxin have a feeling of empathy.

She is also so lonely

"I think the artistic conception that this painting wants to express should be a person's inner loneliness and helplessness, as if his world only has dark colors and can't see a glimmer of dawn."

Mo Xi knows that Yu Xiaxin is not only talking about the artistic conception in the painting, but also about herself.

So he hugged her and said, "I'll be your moonlight in the future."

Yu Xiaxin slowly raised his eyes and looked up at Mo Xi. His deep eyes were as dazzling as obsidian, which made her unable to move her eyes.

Yu Xiaxin and Mo Xi continue to enjoy the paintings. They stop in front of a picture of a wasteland.

Yu Xiaxin remembers that the picture that Kanto sent her was the one he wanted her to buy, that is, the picture of the wasteland.

But she was a little puzzled. What was so special about this wasteland that she wanted to buy it.

"What? Are you interested in this painting, too? "

Mo Xi was not very interested in the painting itself, but he was interested in it because there were some secrets hidden in it.

But he didn't expect that Yu Xiaxin was also interested in this painting.

If yu Xiaxin really likes this painting, maybe he can give up his research on it for her. After all, it's just a painting. How can he be as happy as her.

Yu Xiaxin smiled and answered carefully. He didn't want to be seen by Mo Xi.

"It's OK, but I'm more curious about this painting than I like it."

"Huh?"

Yu Xiaxin explained: "other paintings can feel the artistic conception in the painting from the painting, but this painting is different from other paintings."

Mo Xi is like a studious student, patiently asking the 'teacher' next to him.

"Really? What's the difference? "

"I can't tell. I just feel that this painting doesn't seem to express any meaning. It's just a simple painting."

With that, Yu Xiaxin immediately smiled and spoiled Mo Xi and said, "Mo Xi, why don't you help me buy this painting back and let me study it?"

Mo Xi frowned and didn't answer. Yu Xiaxin immediately felt bad and pretended to be angry.

"Do you think this painting is too expensive and you don't want to spend money on me?"

Mo Xi was stunned by Yu Xiaxin's words.

"Or are you tired of my girlfriend and don't want to waste a penny on me?"

Yu Xiaxin spoke more and more vigorously, especially when she saw that Mo Xi's face became ugly because of her words, she had evolved from playing jokes at the beginning to deliberately tricking.

Yu Xiaxin shook off Mo Xi's hand, pursed his lips and said, "I know. You have a crush on others, so now you won't even agree to my little request."

Although Yu Xiaxin turned her back to Mo Xi, she could feel the anxiety in his heart at the moment. Suddenly she couldn't help laughing.

Yu Xiaxin: hum! I just like to see you being eaten to death by me.

Sure enough, Mo Xi immediately hugged Yu Xiaxin behind her and whispered in her ear, "OK, I'll buy it. Won't you be angry?"

Yu Xiaxin continues to pretend to be angry, because she thinks it's too easy to forgive Mo Xi. Mo Xi will be proud and charming.

"I'll think about it."

Mo Xi corrected Yu Xiaxin's body and asked her to face him. Then he didn't equal Xia Xin's reaction, so he kissed her ruddy lips.

In this artistic exhibition, the two of them stood in front of the painting and kissed. When they were seen by passers-by, they couldn't help taking pictures of this beautiful moment with their mobile phones.

In the photo, the noble Mo Xi kisses the lovely Yu Xiaxin in his arms. The picture is so moving that people can't help swallowing this bowl of dog food.