Chapter 17 You Can’t Afraid of His Husband

Ning Yan hadn't seen Lan Ze for nearly three years, but he still knew the kid very well. Therefore, the first thing he did after they met was to take away all his weapons, not even leaving him the dagger for self-defense.

He thought it was safe this way.

Until daytime, the two of them were watching TV in the audio-visual room, and the show was a melodramatic Chinese love drama.

It was at the climax of the misunderstanding between the male and female protagonists. Even Ning Yan, who usually doesn't like watching TV series, felt a little excited and excited, and was ready to sit up straight to watch it carefully.

Bang!

There was a sudden sound and the screen cracked.

Ning Yan paused holding the apple, and the maid who came to bring them snacks was also stunned.

The two stared in amazement at the fruit knife stuck neatly on the wall and stuck in the man's head.

Then they all turned around and looked at Lan Ze, who was still raising his hand and had a cold look on his face.

“…”

Lan Ze's face was cold, and he was shaking with anger. He turned around and asked Ning Yan: "Why didn't he listen to the other party's explanation?"

"Maybe he doesn't have ears." Ning Yan calmly took a bite of the apple in his hand and waved to the maid who was still frozen there, signaling her to go out and calm down, so as not to freak out. Then he patted Lan Ze on the shoulder and coaxed him, "Good boy, it's just a TV show, don't take it seriously."

The effect of saying this is no different from farting.

The knife was still stuck in the screen, and Ning Yan didn't have time to pull it out. As soon as the male protagonist's roar of misunderstanding the female protagonist was heard on TV, Lan Ze took out a small knife as long as a finger from somewhere.

She stabbed the male protagonist in the forehead again.

"Anything else?" Ning Yan turned to look at him, spitting out apple seeds while saying, "Just stick them all in."

Lan Ze's chest was heaving with anger, and his hand, which was raised in the air, was still trembling at his fingertips.

Tsk.

Children are children, they are so hot-tempered.

After watching a melodramatic TV series, Ning Yan finally took away all the weapons on Lan Ze's body, and then played a sweet little drama for him on his laptop.

Now I can feel at ease, no longer worrying all day long that a knife will suddenly fly out from somewhere and stab Yu Chengbai in the forehead like the male protagonist in the TV series.

After all, he is not blind. The look in Lan Ze's eyes when he looked at Yu Chengbai was almost as if "I hate this person" was written on his face.

But Yu Chengbai was really generous. He saw it, but he didn't care at all.

Even in the gaps between work, he called back to ask Ning Yan: "Is Aze still in school?"

Ning Yan was stunned and turned to look at Lan Ze who was watching a drama seriously on the computer. He found that he really looked like a student, and a top student at that.

But he didn't forget his character.

"No, his family didn't have the money to send him to school, so he never received any education."

Ning Yan thought about what Aya had told him about his life story, sighed, and said in a self-pitying tone: "With so many children in my family, it's good enough to have enough to eat. Why should I study? Where can I get the money to study?"

Yu Chengbai didn't comment on his words, but just asked him gently on the phone: "Do you think he wants to study?"

Ning Yan was a little surprised and asked him, "Are you going to send him to school?"

Yu Chengbai said, "If he wants to go."

“But he doesn’t have a student status.”

"It's okay, it can be solved."

“It takes years to go to school.”

"Hmm." Yu Chengbai seemed to think for a moment, then smiled and said, "It could be more than ten years. If he wants to continue his studies, such as going to a university in the Northern Continent, we can prepare a house for him in advance."

“…”

Ning Yan stopped chewing the apple.

The reason why Ning Yan chose to bring Lan Ze back was because he was injured and had nowhere to go.

His original plan was to send Lan Ze to the underground city after his injury healed.

Letting Lan Ze stay in Ilok Manor was just a temporary measure. Ning Yan himself didn't plan to stay in the manor for long, at most half a year.

If the identity problem cannot be resolved within half a year, he will sneak back like he did a few years ago.

However, Yu Chengbai seemed to be planning to support his younger brother for the rest of his life.

While Ning Yan was stunned, his mind suddenly recalled the bloody drama he watched today, and the words the heroine said to her father -

"Dad, you don't understand at all. He was the first person who made me feel the warmth of family. He made me feel like I had a home too!"

“…”

Ning Yan shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the line from his mind, but not only did he fail to get rid of it, he suddenly remembered the inner OS of the male protagonist in a domineering CEO drama he had watched a few years ago:

"It's ridiculous. This woman is trying to create a warm family atmosphere to impress me. Who does she think she is?"

“…”

You should watch less brain-dead TV dramas. The lines are so brainwashing that I can still remember them after all these years.

Ning Yan hung up the phone angrily.

After hanging up, I remembered that Yu Chengbai seemed not to have finished speaking.

After waiting for a while and seeing that Yu Chengbai didn't call again, Ning Yan put down the phone and went to find Lan Ze.

Lan Ze sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and was still concentrating on watching the sweet little drama that Ning Yan had chosen for him.

He wandered around before he was 14, and after that he trained day and night, dealing with weapons all day long. His life was either hard or boring. This was the first time he watched a drama in such a relaxed manner, and he was completely fascinated.

He didn't even notice when Ning Yan walked up behind him. He patted his shoulder before turning around. Ning Yan was curious: "Why did you change the show? Isn't that sweet little show I found for you good?"

Lan Ze nodded: "Yeah, it's too sad, but I still like this one. Someone recommended it to me last year, and I've watched the tenth episode."

Ning Yan was surprised: "Haven't you finished watching last year's episode yet?"

Lan Ze said, "I've finished watching it. I'm watching it for the 20th time. It's very sweet and interesting. The male and female protagonists are both very beautiful. Do you want to watch it together? They're holding hands in ten minutes."

Ning Yan really didn't understand what was so interesting about holding hands. What was interesting was watching them having sex, the kind without any blurring.

"You've watched it 20 times?" He knew Lan Ze was stubborn in some ways, but Ning Yan was still shocked by the thought of watching a drama 20 times. He sat down on the sofa next to Lan Ze, frowned, and asked him, "Is this drama really that good? Let me see which country it's from..."

Ning Yan had forgotten what he came here for. He stared at the screen and reached out to click on the episode information.

Just at this moment, the camera of the TV series turned, and the picture cut from the heroine to the hero——

Under a row of tall and dense sycamore trees, a boy in a blue and white school uniform was holding a bag of bread in one hand, moving through the light and shadow.

He raised his arms high, holding the test paper with full marks, and rode his bicycle down the slope like a victorious general.

The hair on her forehead was blown up by the wind, revealing the beautiful face that Lan Ze had mentioned. Her smile was bright and unrestrained, and it was very dazzling.

The next second, the male protagonist fell into the green belt and the test paper was stuck on his face.

“…”

Lan Ze saw him stunned, and his cold eyes couldn't help but show a little excitement, just like when Ning Yan shared with him the one-man mortar he assembled himself, full of anticipation, and asked him: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Ning Yan didn't say anything.

Lan Ze thought he didn't like it, so he dragged the progress bar to the back and pointed at another indifferent boy in school uniform with a serious face: "This is the second male lead. I like him the most. He looks very exciting."

"..." Ning Yan looked at another familiar face on the screen, his eyes slightly widened, and his tone was complicated, "Do you like it?"

"like."

Other people’s liking is just liking, but Lan Ze’s liking means that this thing belongs to me, just like picking cabbages at the vegetable market.

"Change it." Ning Yan didn't wait for him to speak and said seriously: "You can't afford to offend his husband."