Chapter 47
Chapter 47
The hotel is an irregular polygon. Di Xun knew that the guest rooms on this side were occupied by his nephew, while the next side was occupied by him, all of them were his own.
Now that the surveillance has been cracked, no one can see what they are doing, so he has no pressure to let people knock on the door.
The confidant slapped the wall, was squeezed so that he couldn't stretch out his hands at all, and asked in horror: "What are you doing?"
Di Xun said with a smile: "There are no fathers and sons in the mall, let alone uncles and nephews. For money, I can only sacrifice your boss now."
Xie Chenyu couldn't bear the impact of ten bodyguards at all.
He suddenly let go and backed away, taking advantage of the space they were stuck in the doorway, and immediately retreated in.
People outside got up and entered the house one after another. Di Xun was the last one, closed the door, and watched the chickens and dogs jumping in the house with great interest.
A mercenary boss who has been trained for many years is not so easy to catch, and both sides know that it is not appropriate to make too much noise, so they have maintained a certain degree of restraint.
Xie Chenyu took the opportunity to call his confidant over to help, and said while dodging: "I'm your own nephew."
Di Xun questioned his conscience: "I am also your uncle, shouldn't you help uncle earn some money?"
Xie Chenyu knew that he could not count on him, and asked, "Yanyan, are you just looking at it like this?"
Song Yan said: "You bothered to buy it, don't waste it."
Xie Chenyu said: "Then let them go out, and I will obey you."
Song Yan hesitated immediately, and didn't choke back.
He and Xie Chenyu have always had a tacit consensus, that is, their black history should be known only to the two of them as much as possible, and no one else should be allowed to get involved.
He looked at Di Xun.
Di Xun also looked at him: "My door is knocked down, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, can you?"
Song Yan said: "Except for the last one, I can give you the rest."
Di Xun didn't really want those gems either, seeing that he was willing to protect his nephew, he thought that the couple's relationship was pretty good, so he said, "Call to Uncle."
Song Yan was very obedient: "Uncle."
Di Xun was satisfied: "Come on, the gems are fine."
He smiled and snapped his fingers again.
The bodyguards didn't want to arrest the prince for a long time, and they were all relieved when they heard the sound, and quickly stopped.
Di Xun took a look at his nephew who escaped death, and felt that he was at a loss, so he made friends with Song Yan, and then left with him.
The confidant was inexplicably involved in a melee, and he was very confused from the beginning to the end: "Can any of you explain the reason to me?"
Xie Chenyu panted slightly: "It's not good for you to know too much, it's none of your business, don't be a light bulb."
Confidant: "..."
His eyes turned around between them, and he had no choice but to withdraw in a daze.
The door closed with a "click".
Xie Chenyu stopped in front of Song Yan, reached out and took off his mask.
The skin was set off by the red hair and looked even whiter. With the indifferent look on his face, it was both dazzling and charming.
Xie Chenyu was fascinated by watching, and took off his mask, bowed his head and leaned over to kiss her.
Song Yan reminded: "Clothes."
Xie Chenyu smiled lightly.
Seeing his expression, Song Yan had a bad feeling, and squinted his eyes.
Xie Chenyu turned back, picked up the two rags, held them up in the air to show him, and explained with a smile: "They may have been too anxious when they caught me, and they tore the clothes."
Song Yan: "..."
Great, being besieged by many people still has the mind to calculate this.
He glanced blankly, then clicked on the communicator to contact Di Xun: "It's okay, I'll ask someone to buy it again."
Xie Chenyu came back quickly to hold his hand, and reasoned in a good-tempered manner: "It doesn't look good to wear a skirt without makeup."
Song Yan said: "I also bought you cosmetics."
Xie Chenyu said, "You don't know what to buy."
Song Yan said, "I can check."
He recalled it as he said, "Didn't you buy two dresses because you wanted to use one for each person as a condition, coaxing me to wear them for you to see? Didn't you never think about buying cosmetics?"
Xie Chenyu stared at his face: "I think you look good without makeup."
Song Yan nodded and broke away from him: "Then you too."
Xie Chenyu held him down again, and said sincerely: "It's not good to mobilize too many teachers. When I go back and dress you, you choose the clothes yourself."
Song Yan looked at him suspiciously.
Xie Chenyu said, "I won't lie to you."
Song Yan recalled that he felt that the character of this top student was still passable, so he reluctantly let him go.
At this time, the communicator vibrated and a message came in.
Di Xun: 【Remember to take a photo for me. 】
Song Yan pulled out his hand and replied: 【The clothes are torn. 】
Di Xun: [I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you immediately, do you want wigs, high heels, cosmetics? 】
Song Yan's heart fluttered when he saw it, and just as he raised his ready hand, Xie Chenyu grabbed it again.
Xie Chenyu stood opposite him, and couldn't see the content on the light screen that he didn't put out, but he guessed it very accurately: "Your uncle's information, right?"
Song Yan was silent.
Xie Chenyu said: "He must have asked you to take a photo."
Song Yan continued to remain silent.
Xie Chenyu sighed faintly: "He's been following me now, and I don't know who opened up the new world for him."
Song Yan: "..."
Song Yan thought of the hole he had dug because of a moment of unhappiness, so he replied "no" and turned off the communicator.
Di Xun looked at the two words over there, knowing that he was persuaded by his nephew, so he couldn't help smiling.
I thought that from the degree of the nephew's bewitching at the beginning, the nephew should be the one who was eaten to death, but I didn't expect it to be half a catty, and Song Yan also liked the way of the nephew.
He guessed that he couldn't get any photos, so he said "tsk" and said with emotion: "This person really can't fall in love, and he is easy to lose his mind."
The ten bodyguards looked at him together, thinking that you don't need to worry about this problem, who can you like with your picky personality?
On the other side, a certain couple died down and entered the stage of Xiao Biesheng's newly married.
Even though it was only two or three days apart, because they had been together before, they still tasted the taste of missing.
Xie Chenyu directly dragged him into the bedroom, glanced at the shirt in the suitcase, and thought that he had just passed the difficulty of women's clothing, so he held down his new evil thoughts and hugged him to bed.
Song Yan's breathing gradually accelerated, allowing himself to sink into it.
In the Disha Starfield, Xie Chenyu didn't dare to be too indulgent, and stopped after only one shot.
Song Yan's biological clock has reached rest time. He has been sleeping by himself recently. Now he is lying on the bed after taking a hot bath, smelling this reassuring pheromone, and habitually burying it in the other party's neck Wo rubbed, and closed her eyes firmly.
Xie Chenyu took a nap during the day and was not sleepy for a while, so he studied his dyed hair closely, and found that there were strands of gold shining in the red, which became more and more rare, so he lowered his head and kissed it.
When I woke up, it was already dark outside.
Xie Chenyu asked his confidant to deliver the meal, got up to eat with Song Yan, and said: "You can go back with them after expressing condolences."
Song Yan looked up at him.
Xie Chenyu said: "He is now waiting for people from several families to do something. He is very vigilant, and I may not necessarily participate."
Song Yan said, "Then I'll wait for you to go together."
Xie Chenyu said: "I don't worry about you being here."
Song Yan said, "Me too."
Xie Chenyu's hands paused, thinking of his little uncle who suddenly appeared without saying hello in advance, he knew that they were all worried about him.
He is not a rash person, hesitated for a few seconds, said without further persuasion, "Then find a suitable reason to stay."
Song Yan asked calmly: "We whale swimmers still need a reason to do things?"
Xie Chenyu couldn't refute, so he nodded and brought him some food.
The funeral starts the day after tomorrow, and there is another day tomorrow.
Song Yan couldn't stay with the whale swimmers all the time, so he rested at Xie Chenyu's place for one night, and went back early the next morning.
There was a washing machine in Xie Chenyu's suite, so he stuffed the sheets and quilt cover into a special mode to wash off the pheromones on it, and then called a smart cleaner to clean up the living room that they had messed up yesterday.
Di Xun came over after packing up, sitting on the single sofa and looking up and down at his nephew.
Xie Chenyu was deceived by him since he was a child, and he was not surprised by his backstab yesterday, so he asked, "What are you doing?"
Di Xun smiled happily: "Don't tell me, you are thin and have a good-looking frame. You should be amazing in women's clothes. Have you worn them before?"
Xie Chenyu said, "Of course not."
He returned the words, "You are also thin, we look alike, and you still have blue eyes, wearing a women's dress and looking in the mirror may inspire you."
Di Xun sneered, and asked casually, "Where are your subordinates?"
Xie Chenyu said: "Don't you know, after finally coming to Disha Starfield, they went out to play."
Di Xun knew about it, but it had nothing to do with "playing".
The nephew has been developing contacts here for the past two years, and he presumably went to inquire about the news.
But this is also normal. If he did the Silent Incident, he didn't want to stay for too long, so he didn't say anything after all. He simply gave a "hmm" and asked, "Will Song Yan go with You Jing or accompany him?" you?"
Xie Chenyu said, "Accompany me."
Di Xun's heart relaxed, and he felt at ease immediately.
The nephew was already very stable, but now that Song Yan is added, he will not be rash.
The person who was regarded as a security weight was sitting in the guest room at the moment, silently looking at the group of people in front of him.
When he came back, he found that the whale swimmers seemed normal, but the overall atmosphere was always a bit solemn, so he couldn't help asking: "Is something wrong?"
Everyone said in unison: "It's okay."
Song Yan squinted at them: "Do you think I'm a fool?"
Everyone: "..."
Song Yan looked at Fu Yunjing.
Fu Yunjing looked calm: "It's nothing, it's just a lot of things to catch up."
Song Yan was dubious, and looked at the others again.
Lao Qian didn't hold on any longer, and slumped back on the sofa, saying bitterly, "I... was cheated out of ten yuan online last night."
Song Yan asked: "Who can deceive you?"
Old Qian wiped his face: "Don't ask, I can't get it back."
Song Yan then looked away from him.
Xin Mingshui didn't wait for him to ask, and said dully: "Turn on the news and see, that bastard is also coming to the funeral this time."
Song Yan understood, and looked at the last master who was addicted to sucking foxes.
The latter had a cold face, and the corners of his eyes turned red: "I received news that a fox died."
Song Yan: "..."
It's reasonable.
But he didn't understand: "What can't be said about this?"
Several people looked at him sadly: "We old singles, we always digest negative energy by ourselves."
Xin Mingshui continued to be dumb: "Let's talk to you again, will you comfort others? How about calling your husband over, he speaks nicely."
Old Qian sat up straight with a "chuckle" and said, "It would be better if he gave me ten yuan."
Song Yan: "..."
Fu Yunjing interrupted and looked at Song Yan: "Let them take it easy and go find Chenyu."
Song Yan hesitated: "Is it alright with him all the time?"
Fu Yunjing said: "Hasn't the surveillance been cracked? They will definitely not go out today. As long as you don't go out, no one will know whether you are with us or with him."
Song Yan thought so too, just in case, he sent a message to Xie Chenyu first to confirm that the surveillance was still covering the screen, so he took a last look at them, got up and left.
The door was closed, and the atmosphere in the room instantly sank.
Xin Mingshui walked back and forth a few steps with a cold face, guessing that Song Yan had gone far, and kicked on the sofa: "Damn it!"
Fu Yunjing's usually calm expression was a little cold, and a small video player was twirling in his hand, which was secretly stuffed in when they were having breakfast.
He imported the video into the communicator and said, "A meeting."
It was just for a funeral, and only a few people came to swim the whale, and most of the core members did not follow.
When they received the news, they all logged into the hologram and asked what happened.
Fu Yunjing briefly explained the process, and clicked on the video.
Song Yan had just walked to Xie Chenyu's door at this time.
Xie Chenyu already knew through the news that he was coming, so he pulled him in with a smile and hugged him, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want me?"
Song Yan said: "I feel that they are hiding something from me, as if they deliberately want to dismiss me."
Xie Chenyu said, "Huh?"
Song Yan then talked about their affairs and asked: "Is there such a coincidence?"
Xie Chenyu didn't think he was very good at it. First, he searched the Internet and found that the film king was indeed coming. He said, "At least this is true."
"There is one more thing," Di Xun interjected leisurely, "The negative energy of single dogs can be digested by themselves."
Song Yan was startled, only to find that there was someone sitting on the sofa with his back to them, so he called out, "Uncle."
Di Xun responded with a smile, watched them come and sit down, and asked with interest: "What do you think they can hide from you?"
Song Yan said, "When you are going to do something very dangerous?"
Di Xun asked: "With Fu Yunjing here, can they still hold up the funeral?"
Song Yan thought for a while: "It's unlikely."
Di Xun took a sip of coffee slowly: "That's it, what are you worried about?"
Song Yan hesitated: "Or... what's the inside story about my parents, they don't want to tell me?"
Di Xun looked at him: "Your parents talked to me when they were leaving, they just went in to find someone, not for anything else, what kind of inside story could there be? Besides, it's been so many years, if there was one, it would have been there long ago..."
How could it happen suddenly... His pupils shrank, he swallowed back the words he hadn't said, and put the coffee cup on the coffee table very naturally: "Anyway, don't think too much about it."
He lazily got up: "Come on, don't disturb your relationship, I'm going back."
He opened the door and left, slowly turned a corner along the corridor, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he led the bodyguards straight to You Jing's room.
In the guest room behind him, Xie Chenyu brought Song Yan a bottle of juice, and became suspicious.
Song Yan was not familiar with Di Xun, but he was.
Di Xun's state just now seemed a bit out of order, besides, he finally got to chat with Song Yan about Fengdong, why did he leave so soon?
He couldn't help sending a message to Di Xun: [Are you all right? 】
Two minutes later, the communicator vibrated, and he opened it, only to find that it was not Di Xun.
Fu Yunjing: [Take Yanyan with you after mourning tomorrow, and you both go back together on the way, don't delay his class. 】
Xie Chenyu: [What about you? 】
Fu Yunjing: [We have something else to do. 】
Xie Chenyu: "..."
He felt that Song Yan might have guessed right.
If it really had something to do with the wind, then the swimming whale might really ruin the funeral.
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