"Dongdongdongdong--"

The muffled sound of the crutch knocking on the floor stopped the noise downstairs, and Chen Ting did not follow everyone to look up.

There were several people standing on the mahogany railing on the second floor. The man surrounded him looked like a frosty expression, looking down from a high place in the direction where he and Lian Jue were.

The other party's too sharp eyes made Chen Ting feel nervous for no reason, and then he felt his waist sinking and Lian Jue's arm was put on.

Chen Ting didn't intuitively feel that the person might have anything to do with Lian Jue, because that person has a particularly similar aura to Lian Jue.

The facts quickly proved his conjecture.

I wonder which uncle or uncle in the crowd spoke first and focused on them - "Xiao Jue brought someone here?"

Lian Jue raised his head and called someone: "Dad, second uncle, younger uncle."

Chen Chulian had a calm face and did not respond.

The second uncle coughed lightly and said with resentment: "Even Jue is really, why do you get everyone at home?"

"It's not an outsider." Lian Jue said with a smile.

"Hey, brother, you're wrong." The arrogant and domineering man in front of the two of them had a mouthful, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Jue, and said ambiguously, "This person may not be an outsider to you, but not necessarily to us-- let's introduce it."

"Chen Xu." The uncle frowned and spoke to stop him from acting regardless of the occasion.

Lian Jue glanced at Chen Xu without any emotion, as if he had just reminded him: "Yes, I need to introduce it."

He hooked Chen Tingwei's waist and took the person forward a little. He introduced to everyone in a very solemn tone: "This is my legal partner."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room was in an uproar, and the elders on the second floor looked blue: "This..."

Lian Jue seemed to be unable to detect the strange atmosphere around him, turned his head and looked at Chen Tingwei, with a gentle smile on his face and said, "Call me."

Chen Ting was not trying to extract valuable information from the current situation, and rarely saw Lian Jue’s smile other than sarcasm, so he inevitably briefly divided his spirit in his eyes. But soon he recovered from his spirit, looked back at the elders on the second floor, and in accordance with Lian Jue’s requirements, he cooperated and called out: “Dad.”

He was hesitating whether to bring other people together like Lian Jue, but he really couldn't tell which one should be called.

Lian Jue pulled him back to his side at this time and explained to Chen Chulian unfaithfully: "I was busy with the company's overseas bidding some time ago. Even when I registered for marriage, I didn't have to bring it back to you as soon as possible."

After a little quiet for a long time, the second uncle who was standing next to Chen Chulian was furious: "Lian Jue, what do you mean?"

"What?" Lian Jue asked without changing his expression.

Chen Ting did not realize that Lian Jue's ability to pretend to be stupid is also first-class.

Lian Jue didn't care about everyone's faces, and his smile was gentle: "It just happened to be a coincidence that I brought him with me today. If my second uncle doesn't like it, I won't bring it in the future."

"You!" Uncle Er's face turned a little red due to his anger.

It is no secret at home that Chen Chulian intends to marry Chen Ningxue to Lian Jue.

Last month, Chen Chulian mentioned it at the wedding banquet. Although today's "family banquet" did not focus on the openness, the elders were tacitly informed. Lian Jue replaced Chen Chulian to manage the entire group, so naturally there was nothing, let alone the right to speak in the Chen family. So when it comes to engagement, no matter how strong his personal wish is, as long as Chen Chulian speaks, he still has to marry Chen Ningxue obediently.

But it is obvious that no one expected Lian Jue to be so bold and dared to let Chen Chu not come to Taiwan in public, so he would use this provocative way.

No one dared to speak out for a long time.

Chen Chulian's face turned blue and green. The yellow rosewood crutch in his hand made a very light but harsh sound on the marble floor because of his force, as if to break something.

Quietness or harmony as outsiders think.

The second uncle pointed at Lian Jue and said sternly: "I'm against you, right? Do you know what day it is!"

As soon as he spoke, he caused a small agitation on the first floor.

"What day?" Chen Xu raised his head and asked, but his uncle stopped him with his eyes. He whispered to his second uncle. Then he looked at Lian Jue with dissatisfaction, "Liang Jue, don't forget so many years..."

"What have you forgotten? How did the Chen family raise me over the years?" Lian Jue was almost numb to this set of unchanging moral kidnapping. He looked at Chen Chu Lian with a smile, "The Chen family tried a lot to bring me back, and kindly picked up a word for me. Of course I will not forget this kind of kindness."

Chen Ting looked at Lian Jue without surprise, and immediately felt awkward feeling of unintentionally spying on other people's privacy, as well as a very strange mentality. The more he didn't want to explore, the more he continued to speculate along the secret.

The second uncle pointed at Lian Jue's hand and trembled: "Why did you choose you, the ungrateful wolf?"

"I think my second uncle is old and can't remember anything." Lian Jue's expression remained unchanged and reminded, "I was not chosen by the Chen family, but I was admitted."

Chen Ting was not in the fog while listening, but Lian Jue's words obviously meant something. Everyone looked at each other and silenced.

Chen Chulian's face was really ugly, and he pursed his lips.

"But I have been in the Chen family for so many years, and I dare not take credit for it. I have worked hard for a lot." Lian Jue slowly curled his smile, his tone became a little cold, "It's time to pay back the kindness of raising me for a few years in the morning."

The crutch hit the ground twice.

Chen Chu had thin and obvious blue veins on his temples. He narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes shot towards Lian Jue. His voice was extremely cold: "It turns out to be an unfamiliar dog."

This was too unpleasant. Even Chen Tingwei felt uncomfortable. He turned his head to look at Lian Jue, but found that Lian Jue's expression and movement had not changed at all, and he was still in a relaxed posture.

Lian Jue hooked Chen Tingwei's waist and laughed lightly.

"You should have known it long ago." Lian Jue said.

As he finished speaking, something hit the second floor, and made a muffled sound from Shen Tingwei's ear. Then he rolled on the ground several times, hitting the base of the table before stopping.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes and saw that it was a wooden carving dragon head.

The dragon head broke from its neck, and the mahogany debris fell to the ground. Chen Ting didn't recognize it for a while, and guessed it was Chen Chulian's crutch.

Yu Guangli Lian Jue's sleeves moved lightly, as if he wanted to raise his hand, but for some reason he held it back and took it back.

Chen Tingwei then noticed that the cheekbones on one side of Lian Jue were slightly red, and it seemed that there were signs of scratching the skin.

Lian Jue didn't seem to be a person who could tolerate pain, and his brows frowned, but the amplitude was so small that it was invisible.

Chen Chulian said loudly: "Get out with your people!"

"This...Mr. Lian, please." The butler who led them into the door said to them.

When I came, I was a glamorous guest, but when I left, I was covered in dust. It was better to use a bombing if I asked.

Lin Chen was still waiting in the car, as if he had known the result for a long time, and after they came out, they quickly opened the car door for them.

The car drove out of the Chen family courtyard and drove for a long distance on the empty suburb roads. Lin Chen said, "Mr. Lian, where are you going?"

Lian Jue's straight back relaxed a little, and leaned into the back of the chair: "South."

Maybe Chen Ting had not stared at Lian Jue for a long time. Lian Jue frowned and looked in a bad mood. He asked him impatiently: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Ting didn't look at the swollen wound on his cheekbones and wanted to point it to him. As soon as he raised his hand, he pointed to his face instead: "It's broken here."

Lian Jue frowned and said, "Yes."

After a while, he asked, "What else do you see?"

Chen Ting didn't shake his head and said nothing.

Lian Jue was very annoyed that he had the problem of saying half of what he said, so he still looked at him.

Chen Tingwei unnaturally touched his earlobe and said awkwardly: "It's really nothing... I just think you look a little..."

Chen Ting didn't want to say loneliness, but felt it was inappropriate, so he had to shut up.

Lian Jue may have guessed that he had his later text, looked at him, withdrew his gaze, and placed his gaze outside the window.

Chen Tingwei repeated again: "Uh, it's okay."

The car parked at the entrance of the villa in Nanjiao, and Lin Chen said, "It's here."

There was no light on in the yard, and only one front light was turned on in the car.

Chen Ting was in a hurry to get out of the car, and he looked at Lian Jue, who was halfway through his face and was trapped in the dark.

Lian Jue was adopted. Judging from the situation just now, he might not have lived that well in the Chen family. So Chen Ting, who also lost his parents because of coming to this world, had no reason to feel like he was connected to the same fate.

He suspected that he might be in pregnancy and had some inexplicable maternal love overflowing, so he felt that Lian Jue might need someone to take care of him today.

He hesitated and called out: "Mr. Lian?"

Lian Jue looked over and looked very light, as if he was still blaming him for meddling in other people's business just now.

Chen Ting did not look at his face, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Do you want to go in and deal with the wound? You have to disinfect it or something."

The car was parked in the yard, and Lin Chen and the driver stayed in the car and waited.

Chen Ting did not find the medicine box from the room, and used a degreased cotton dipped in saline to clean the wounds for Lian Jue.

Lian Jue sat on the sofa, while Chen Tingwei sat next to him, because Lian Jue did not cooperate and turned around, he had to get close.

He looked at Lian Jue's face with some concern: "I don't know if it will leave scars."

Lian Jue could clearly see his thin and long eyelashes hanging slightly due to his gaze, as well as his extremely beautiful lip shape, and the white marks slightly biting out of his teeth on the lower lip.

Lian Jue recalled that Chen Ting had not sat on the bed and watched the movie with concentration before, and he was habitually biting his lower lip. Even his concentration seemed to be seducing someone.

After cleaning the wound, Chen Ting did not take a cotton swab and applied medicine to Lian Jie.

In fact, the abrasions on Lian Jue's face were not obvious, mainly caused by the damage, which caused a large range of redness and swelling.

Chen Ting had no choice but to move his hands lighter.

But the cotton swab is too small, and it is difficult to keep the force of touching the wound consistent, so that it occasionally hurts the Lian Jue. Perhaps because of the face, Lian Jue did not stop it, but just frowned deeper.

Because Chen Ting was too close, he heard his light breathing sound clearly and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've hurt you."

His breathing as he spoke was sprayed gently on Lian Jue's face, and the wound that had been applied to the medicine was blown cold, which made Lian Jue frown again unconsciously.

Just as he was about to say it was okay, Chen Tingwei's face suddenly got closer. When his beautiful lips came over, Lian Jue's movement that should have avoided had an unnatural pause for a second.

Then, he felt a thin and hot air flow coming.

Chen Tingwei blew a lightly to his wound, and asked guiltily, as if he had made up for his mistake just now, "Is it better?"

Chen Tingwei's excessively fair chin and neck made it difficult for Lian Jue to turn his attention elsewhere. He did not answer for a while. When Shen Tingwei was about to continue blowing, he raised his hand and held his too slender wrist.

When Chen Ting met Lian Jue's dark expression, he was stunned for a moment. He noticed that he was rude and quickly said, "Sorry."

Just as he was about to get up, Lian Jue let go of him and said, "Okay."

Chen Ting took his hand silently and opened the too intimate distance between the two. He pointed to Lian Jue's face and said in a look for a repair: "If the wound is healed, you can apply some medicine." After thinking about it, he comforted him, "The wound is very shallow and there should be no scars."

"Yes." Lian Jue stood up and said something similar to saying goodbye to him for the first time, "I'm back."
Chapter completed!