Untamed Passionate Kiss

Bian's parents exchanged glances, and Bian Yu was the first to stand up: "Did you order takeout?"

Everyone shook their heads. He walked to the door. After a moment, he called out, "Uncle."

It turns out he was Bian Ma's younger brother.

Seeing that another relative had arrived, Liang Yutang quickly got up.

She greeted the man following behind Bian Yu sweetly, "Hello, Uncle."

The younger uncle seemed to know of Liang Yutang's existence and was not surprised at all. He looked at Bian's parents and said...

"I just went to your store and found it closed. I heard from the neighbors that Xiaoyu brought his girlfriend back, so as his uncle, I came over to say hello."

Bian Yu introduced her as usual, "Liang Yutang."

A group of people bowed and scraped as they took their seats.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted casually, and the younger uncle deliberately asked Liang Yutang a question.

Where does Xiao Liang currently work?

Liang Yutang smiled and spoke eloquently.

"I studied management in country M, and my family wants me to take over their business. I'm currently learning about the company's structure."

At first glance, it sounds impressive but incomprehensible. In reality, it's just a way to coast through life.

Bian Yu didn't expose her, and seemed preoccupied the whole time.

After the meal, Bian Yu offered to walk his uncle downstairs.

The person involved didn't seem to expect the farewell to be so sudden.

But when Bian Yu spoke, he didn't argue and got up very sensibly.

Bian Yu's parents helped each other clean up the mess, leaving Liang Yutang alone in the living room.

She felt a little awkward, so she stood up to help wipe the table and do some simple tasks like tidying up the trash.

A short while later.

Liang Yutang: "Auntie, I'll throw the trash out the door."

After she finished tidying up, she called out to the kitchen.

Mom: "Huh? Okay!"

Having received a response, Liang Yutang turned and left.

As soon as I reached the corner on the first floor, I heard a familiar voice.

Bian Yu: "I've transferred 50,000 to you. Take it back and report. If there's any emergency afterward, you can call me directly. Don't come here suddenly like this."

Uncle: "I was forced into this situation by your aunt. She heard you were back and even bought a nice car, and she was thinking..."

Bian Yu: "You think I'm living a life of luxury outside, forgetting that you guys had money in your pockets and insisted on investing in real estate with my dad. When you lost money, you said the money was borrowed, that it was your hard-earned money, and that you'd die if you didn't get it back?"

"Xiao Yu, how can you talk like that?"

"Isn't that right?"

Bian Yu spoke calmly, but every word was precious.

"Investing is risky; even a three-year-old can tell that. If it weren't for my dad being so easily swayed..."

"In short, please stop pressuring my parents about this debt. If I have the means in the future, I will take responsibility for paying it off in installments for the sake of family harmony."

"If your aunt is unreasonable and insists on driving us to ruin, don't blame me for being heartless and ruthless."

"You know, now the family basically follows my lead."

My uncle knew perfectly well what was right and wrong, so he immediately stopped arguing.

He was just pretending to care about Bian Yu.

"Your girlfriend seems to come from a well-off family? That car has a Jing A license plate, is it hers?"

Bian Yu didn't say a word.

Uncle: "Alright, you've been outstanding and capable since you were little. I have high hopes for you, both in marriage and work. That's settled then. Go back and apologize to your parents for me, and say hello."

The conversation ended.

But Bian Yu did not go upstairs for a long time.

Liang Yutang leaned out slightly and found that the person was gone.

She carried the trash out of the building and looked around.

Finally, I spotted that long figure in front of a convenience store in the neighborhood.

Bian Yu looks like he's buying something.

As Liang Yutang got closer, she realized that he had bought cigarettes.

Liang Yutang knew that Bian Yu smoked, but he didn't smoke often.

Nicotine is usually used to stimulate the nerves when doing programming, writing code, or staying up late.

Although alcohol also has the same stimulating effect.

Alcohol can make you drunk, but cigarettes can't.

However, Bian Yu used to smoke for work.

Now he buys cigarettes to relieve his emotions and stress.

Liang Yutang was afraid that he would become dependent on it if he smoked too much.

She walked over, carrying a trash bag in her left hand, and snatched the unopened cigarette box from Bian Yu with her right hand, throwing it far away.

Bian Yu glared at her subconsciously, a vein throbbing slightly on his forehead.

Liang Yutang's gaze was equally uncompromising.

After a moment, Bian Yu raised an eyebrow slightly, gradually regaining his composure.

"I'm a little tired," he explained.

Liang Yutang did not expose the things she overheard in the hallway.

He simply said, "If you're tired, just go to sleep. Nobody's forcing you to support them."

She was speaking with a double meaning.

To reassure her, Bian Yu deliberately forced a smile: "That's not what you said last night."

Once she gets involved with him, she goes crazy, fully expressing her physical attraction.

But Liang Yutang couldn't smile at this moment.

Her heart clenched as she watched Bian Yu remain silent and force a smile.

Fate was kind to her.

At twenty-two, he was still fooling around recklessly, oblivious to the world's dangers.

Bian Yu, on the other hand, has grown into a man who can stand tall and proud.

She finally understood why Bian Yu always thought she was naive, saying that the two of them were not on the same wavelength at all.

In the past, every time he said something like that, she would go crazy, feeling that Bian Yu was trying to show off his intelligence.

Actually, no. He was worried.

It's disheartening that two worlds might never be able to collide and become one...

Liang Yutang vaguely understood something, but she couldn't describe it.

So she threw away the trash, silently hooking her little finger around Bian Yu's finger, conveying her thoughts through her actions.

Bian Yu didn't know if he understood, but he took the entire soft hand into his own.

The two walked home in silence, holding hands.

Bian's parents were still cleaning up in the kitchen, leaving behind a few dirty plates and cutting boards.

Liang Yutang obediently went into the bedroom to wait for Bian Yu, but she lost her mood for playing games.

After thinking it over, she took out her phone and sent a message to Qiqi.

kitchen.

Amidst the rushing water, Bian's mother asked Bian Yu.

"You gave him money again?"

The weasel visits the chicken to wish it a Happy New Year; everyone knows what the uncle is up to.

Bian Yu nodded: "He gave 50,000."

Bian's father paused, his voice filled with guilt.

"If I hadn't been so greedy back then, you wouldn't have had to suffer all that..."

Bian Yu: "Life is full of ups and downs; it's impossible to have a smooth journey all the time."

"But aren't you applying for a PhD exchange program in country M? If you're successful, it will cost even more to go abroad."

Bian's mother said with some concern, "Let's put the debt aside for now. Your father and I can handle it."

Bian Yu: "If successful, I will be recruited as a talent and will receive a bonus. Tuition and fees will also be fully waived, so there's no need to worry."

Bian's mother nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly thought of something.

"Does Yutang know about your trip abroad?"

Bian Yu gradually slowed down his dishwashing pace.

After a long pause, he finally uttered the words "no".

"My relationship with her won't last," Bian Yu concluded definitively.

Bian's mother was puzzled.

"Hey kid, don't mess around! I think Yutang is a great girl, cheerful and outgoing, just like a quiet guy like you."

Bian's father chimed in from the side.

"It's rare to see your mom and I on the same side. What, are you planning to be a scumbag again??"

Bian Yu gave a self-deprecating laugh and made no defense.

I can't exactly tell my parents that Liang Yutang is the jerk, can I?

Their son was initially just a plaything.

If he hadn't fought and snatched it, she probably would have trampled on even his basic dignity.

It's just that there are so many things to say, I don't know where to begin.