The Second Island

Arrogant CEO Yan Yuheng X Mischievous Spirit Mo Yousen.

The quartet who grew up together each went their separate ways as adults, and the disappearing Mo Yousen became a knot in everyone'...

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

Just as Yan Yuheng was looking forward to a bright future, he was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. "Damn! I have a grudge against cell phones, don't I?"

Mo Yousen covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing. Yan Yuheng patted the top of Mo Yousen's head lightly and picked up the call without even looking at who was calling. "Hello, who is this?" Yan Yuheng's impatient voice reached Yan Yuan's ears.

Yan Yuan thought that this was his own son, so he didn't get angry. "Who am I? I'm your father!"

"Oh, Xiaosen is next to me, please be careful with your words."

Yan Yuan reacted very quickly and immediately understood what Yan Yuheng meant. "You little brat, you didn't go to the meeting yesterday and you wanted to rebel? Do you think you can just use Xiao Sen as a shield? In my eyes, you are not as precious as a hair of Xiao Sen. Bring Xiao Sen back for dinner tonight. Your mother wants to meet him."

"I didn't go to the meeting yesterday because your precious hair, which is worth more than mine, was clinging to me. We haven't seen each other for so many years, so shouldn't we cultivate some feelings?"

Mo Yousen raised his fist and hit Yan Yuheng in the chest. Yan Yuheng groaned, but managed to hold back his cry. He answered the phone with one hand and rubbed his chest with the other.

"Stop telling your father off and bring someone home tonight, you hear me!"

"I know, I know."

Yan Yuheng immediately hung up the phone, not wanting Yan Yuan to disturb his world of two.

"Xiao Sen, can you come home with me for dinner tonight? If you don't want to go, we can go back to our own house to eat."

Mo Yousen leaned his head against Yan Yuheng's and said in a deep voice, "We have to meet each other eventually. Let's meet together tonight."

Yan Yuheng's blood rushed to his head because of his words. Mo Yousen said that they had to meet eventually, which meant that he had already decided to live with me. Yan Yuheng thought to himself: "My wife is going home with me to meet my parents-in-law!"

Yan Yuheng suddenly turned over and pressed Mo Yousen down on the sofa, with his legs spread out on both sides of Mo Yousen's body. Mo Yousen's upper body was stiff, not knowing how to deal with this sudden incident.

Just as Yan Yuheng slowly leaned over to Mo Yousen and prepared to kiss him, Yan Yuheng's phone rang again, ruining the good atmosphere in an instant. Yan Yuheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "Damn it! I'm going to smash this phone into pieces sooner or later!"

Mo Yousen found it amusing to see Yan Yuheng angry. He curled his eyes, walked forward, hugged Yan Yuheng's waist, and gently kissed him on the cheek.

Yan Yuheng really didn't have time to care whether the phone was ringing or not. He rushed into his lounge in a panic and almost tripped over himself. "I, I, I have something urgent to deal with. Wait for me."

Yan Yuheng did not close the door of the lounge tightly, and the sound of water came from the bathroom. Mo Yousen felt red from his neck to the back of his ears when he thought about what Yan Yuheng might be doing at this moment. How could he do such a thing in the company in broad daylight?

Seeing that Yan Yuheng's phone call was unreachable, Zhang Qianyi called Mo Yousen instead and invited them to have lunch together. Mo Yousen then realized that their companies were so close to each other, only two streets apart.

While Yan Yuheng was taking a shower, Mo Yousen agreed to the meal on Yan Yuheng's behalf and lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Not long after, Yan Yuheng walked out of the lounge. Mo Yousen stared at his phone and paid some attention to Yan Yuheng. He looked up at him for a second. Yan Yuheng was fiddling with his tie in front of the mirror. His long legs were wrapped in trousers, and the black suit made him look more calm and solemn. When he raised his hand slightly, his diamond cufflinks could be seen shining.

Mo Yousen couldn't help but exclaim, "You actually still have these cufflinks."

Yan Yuheng was still fixing his hair. He smiled when he heard this and said, "Of course I'll keep it! I haven't thrown away any of the things you gave me. How could I bear to do that?"

Mo Yousen felt a warm feeling in his heart. He walked over to Yan Yuheng and hugged him from behind. He put his hands through Yan Yuheng's arms and placed them on his shoulders. "Brother Qian and the others can have lunch with us later, is that okay?"

"Okay, it's more fun with more people."

Mo Yousen clung to Yan Yuheng, pressed against his back, and said lazily, "You're the best."

"You're the worst boyfriend in the world!" Hu Yichen angrily yelled at Zhang Qianyi because Zhang Qianyi gave the first piece of meat to Mo Yousen. "There's no one like you! You said I was your most beloved little darling, and now you've changed!"

Zhang Qianyi was speechless and said, "Then my little darling, what do you want to do to make you happy?"

Hu Yichen opened his mouth wide and pointed at his own mouth, "Feed me, ah——"

Zhang Qianyi shook his head helplessly, picked up a piece of fat and lean meat and stuffed it into Hu Yichen's mouth, "Alright? Are you satisfied now?"

"Hey, I love you the most. Mumu"

Yan Yuheng was so shocked that his jaw dropped. How could his own brother spoil him so much? Did this useless vase use some magic to confuse Zhang Qianyi?

Mo Yousen also found it amazing that Zhang Qianyi could tolerate his boyfriend to this extent. However, his boyfriend was also easy to please. His mentality seemed to be that of a teenager, with mood swings.

The meal went smoothly. Everyone watched Hu Yichen's performance and laughed at him. Yan Yuheng always felt that he was pretending to be stupid, but the things he did seemed really stupid, not fake.

After dinner, Yan Yuheng and Mo Yousen took a nap in the lounge. After waking up, Yan Yuheng took care of some business and then drove Mo Yousen home.

Along the way, Mo Yousen was worried about how he should deal with Pei Man and Yan Yuan. After all, they hadn't seen each other for so many years, and he had such a relationship with Yan Yuheng. Anyone would feel a little scared.

"Xiao Sen, I'm sorry for you..." Pei Man looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. He had lost weight and had a sickly pale complexion. Pei Man hugged Mo Yousen tightly, tears falling from her eyes like pearls from a broken string. "You've suffered so much over the years. I'm sorry for your mother, and even more sorry for you, Xiao Sen..."

Yan Yuan pulled the two apart anxiously, fearing that Pei Man would say too much and Mo Yousen would find out that they already knew what had happened in the past six years.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Crying too much is bad for your health. Xiao Sen, please sit down quickly. Sit down."

Yan Yuheng took Mo Yousen's hand and asked him to sit next to him. Mo Yousen panicked and wanted to shake off Yan Yuheng's hand, but seeing that Yan Yuan and Pei Man didn't seem to object, he let Yan Yuheng hold his hand.

Yan Yuan cleared his throat, touched his nose and asked Mo Yousen, "Xiao Sen, have you been okay these years?"

Mo Yousen nodded obediently, "It's fine."

Pei Man couldn't stop crying when she heard this. She held a box of tissues and wiped her tears and snot. Yan Yuan patted her on the back and said to Mo Yousen, "It's okay. We are happy if you are doing well."

Everyone actually knew for a long time whether Mo Yousen was doing well or not, but since he didn't say it, they wouldn't ask. They were willing to protect Mo Yousen's self-esteem until the day he was willing to speak.

"Xiao Sen, would you like to live here? With us... that is, with our family..."

Pei Man was crying her heart out, her words were all incoherent. Yan Yuheng couldn't stand it anymore and translated for her, "My mother meant, are you willing to marry me and be my wife?"

"You little bastard! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Am I right? Isn't that what my mother meant?"

Yan Yuan held his forehead and said helplessly: "He wants to become a family with us, not marry you and become your wife! He is not a girl!"

"Just tell me if you object to us being together."

"When did I ever say such a thing? You can talk to whoever you want."

"That's great! You two can just prepare the red envelopes. You've already brought your daughter-in-law home."

Yan Yuan was so angry that his fingers were shaking as he pointed at Yan Yuheng, "You, you little bastard!"

Yan Yuheng ultimately won the battle. As he got older, his tongue wasn't as eloquent as that of the young. He was already set up a trap for Yan Yuheng in just a few words, waiting for him to jump into it.

Mo Yousen watched the two of them bickering back and forth. In the end, Yan Yuan was defeated and was still laughing in his heart. He didn't notice that he had been sold into the Yan family. It was not until after dinner that Yan Yuan and Pei Man each handed him a bank card that he reacted.

"Xiao Sen, there's 10 million and one yuan in this card, which means one in ten million. Yan Yuheng has been heartless since he was a child. You have to bear with him from now on." Pei Man solemnly handed him the bank card and Yan Yuheng's hand. Mo Yousen waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I can't take it. This is not appropriate."

Yan Yuan waved his hand and said, "What's inappropriate? There are 9.99 million in this card. I won't tell you what it means. You young people understand it." Yan Yuan stuffed the bank card into Mo Yousen's hand without giving him a chance to refuse.

"But, Brother Heng and I are not in that kind of relationship..." Mo Yousen lowered his head and muttered softly, "We are not together yet..."

Now it was Pei Man's turn to be furious. "What! Yan Yuheng! Explain to me clearly! What's going on? Are you in love with someone else? It can't be that kid Zhang Qianyi, right? He went back to Ningcheng with you."

Yan Yuheng was instantly overwhelmed. "Oh, Mom! What kind of a relationship are you having with Zhang Qianyi and me? If that idiot boyfriend of Zhang Qianyi hears you, he'll be in a big fuss."

Yan Yuan felt even more horrified when he heard this than when he heard his own son was gay. "What?! Old Zhang's son is also... that?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, you kids are really, really troublesome."

Yan Yuheng immediately responded, "What do you mean by worrying? What did I do? I haven't fallen in love with anyone else, I'm a virgin, and I'm rich and handsome. What's wrong with me?"

Yan Yuan refused to admit defeat, "You didn't fall in love with someone else, you just kept Xiao Sen hanging."

"Don't bother me. I have my own rhythm."

Pei Man raised her hand and hit Yan Yuheng on the forehead with a chestnut. "Who cares about you? If it weren't for Xiao Sen, I wouldn't care about you."

Mo Yousen was really annoyed by the noise and raised his hands in surrender. "I agree, I agree, I agree to Brother Heng's pursuit, is that okay?"

Suddenly the whole house fell silent. Pei Man raised her hand to adjust her hair awkwardly. Yan Yuan pretended not to see this group of people, his eyes wandering to the empty places.

Finally, Pei Man laughed to ease the awkwardness, "I didn't catch up, haha. So I haven't caught up yet, I was saying, you little brat, you can't speak clearly."

"mom!"

"Alright, alright, you guys, you've been out for so long, are you going to stay home tonight or go back home?"

Yan Yuheng took Mo Yousen's hand and stood up from the sofa, and stuffed two bank cards into Mo Yousen's trouser pockets. "My wife and I are going home for our wedding night. You two can rest now!"

Mo Yousen was embarrassed and angry, and he slapped Yan Yuheng on the back. Yan Yuheng laughed and didn't feel any pain. He pulled Mo Yousen's fingers together and walked out the door, and from time to time he would lower his head to kiss Mo Yousen and tease him.

The night sky is just right, the stars are shining, and happiness finally has its own name.