[Quick Transmigration] Sweet and Soft Baby's Guide to Chasing Husbands

Chapter 10

Eleven o'clock in the evening, Ruan Xihe's regular sleep time.

The bedroom door was opened, and Ruan Hao saw the little guy curled up on the sofa and sleeping.

When he got closer, he could see the little man's soft hair sticking to his cheeks, his curled eyelashes still dripping with tears, and his delicate nose was red. It looked like he had been crying for a long time, and he seemed so restless when he fell asleep. .

Ruan Hao never believed in love at first sight, but the reality was so cruel in front of him.

In fact, my younger brother can have someone he likes. Although he will be jealous, he doesn't reject it and is even a little happy that the person is a man.

If the other party also likes him, when the two are together, there is no need for the younger brother to cater to the other party, even if he can't take care of himself well, he has to work hard to take care of the other person.

But why is that person Yan Jingyu?

Sighing lightly, he carefully picked him up and put him on the bed, covering him with the quilt.

The breeding cup on the table is still the same one, it can be seen that the little guy is really sad, and he doesn't even want to touch his favorite experiment.

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After changing the quilt for him and adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner, Ruan Hao walked out.

"How's it going?"

At the door, Ruan Zetian asked worriedly, beside Mrs. Ruan Qi Min who was also worried.

"Sleep is sleep, but... seems to be tired from crying."

"Actually... the things Yan Jingyu said may not be true."

After organizing the language, Ruan Hao said in a nasty voice.

He was the one who categorically said no just now, and now he is the one who has changed the direction of the wind.

Ruan Zetian expressed disdain for the virtue of the elder son who has no position.

"This person is lonely and cruel. Where is the Yan family? Even if Yan Yuhui is useless, it is not something ordinary people can deal with, but Yan Jingyu still sits as the head of the Yan family at the age of 25. , he is not simple."

"Such a person is not something Xiaohe can afford."

Ruan Zetian sighed, it's just about feelings, but as a parent, he can't do it.

The atmosphere here is dignified, but the atmosphere of the Yan family is not bad.

Rarely in a good mood, Yan Jingyu even poured himself a glass of wine after dinner.

In the study room, playing with the amber stone, under the incandescent LED light, the three petals of cherry blossoms are more vivid.

The pink color reminded him of that man's lips.

He picked up the cup and took a sip, suppressing the inexplicable enthusiasm.

It was a strange feeling, he had never felt it in anyone before.

The man's slightly thin lips curled into a slight arc, and there was a different kind of sexiness between the half-smile and the half-smile.

"Yan Jingyu, can you call me Xiaohe?" 』

Thinking of that person's soft voice, and the round cat's eyes looking at him cautiously, Yan Jingyu couldn't help but take another sip.

The chilled coolness relieved the heat a little.

He knew very well that it was not just the heat of desire.

The color of amber is brighter under the refraction of the light.

I want to look into his eyes again, I want to own him, I want him to cry under me.

He could calmly stop the housekeeper from checking the person during the auction, but after a while he missed the presence of that person by his side.

If he didn't try his best to control, he was afraid that he really couldn't help but want to know all the information about this person immediately.

7 days...

Inexplicably felt a little long.

It's just a kitten, what will you give in return?

He raised his head and poured the rest of the wine into his throat. The spicy taste permeated the palate, which made the brain a little clearer.

Is it called... Ruan Xihe...?

Small.

The lips parted slightly, and the name contained on the tip of the tongue was slowly spit out, with an inexplicably nostalgic familiarity.

Standing by the window sill, the man looked at the night outside the window with some curiosity.

What will the kitten be doing at this time?