Chapter 352: Only the Male Peacock is Beautiful (14)
Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he saw the young man for the first time, but he soon remembered that he seemed to have come to the Yu family as a guest with his father, so he put down his guard.
"Why did I fall asleep?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that his forehead was throbbing with severe pain, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub his temples.
The young man in front of him smiled and turned his body towards him. As he moved, the loose collar slipped down again, revealing a thin white shoulder, and a red mark suddenly caught his eye.
"Oh, you're drunk."
This sentence was like a key. The moment it opened the floodgates, a flood of memories came roaring in, drowning all of Jiang Feng's expressions in an instant.
Fragmented images unfolded in his mind bit by bit, causing his pupils to tremble and he almost forgot to breathe.
He looked up helplessly at the dark red mottled mark: "How did this happen?"
Yu Huo listened to the trembling and hoarse voice beside his ear and said indifferently: "This, it was bitten by a dog."
Jiang Feng: "...Aren't you angry?"
Yu Huo shrugged and reached out to grab the collar: "Why should I be angry? You are so beautiful, I should be the one taking advantage, right?"
Looking at the young man's effortless posture, Jiang Feng panicked. He quickly got out of bed and said, "Um, excuse me for disturbing you."
His figure was straight but looked disheveled, a stark contrast to his previous cold and aloof appearance.
When the door was closed, Yu Huo couldn't help but burst into laughter: "It's really fun..."
Jiang Feng ran out of the room in a panic and bumped into the housekeeper who was walking towards him.
The housekeeper was surprised for a moment when he saw Jiang Feng, then smiled and said, "Master Jiang, it's time to go downstairs for dinner."
Jiang Feng paused: "My father still wants to stay at Yu's house for dinner?"
The housekeeper smiled and said, "Patriarch Jiang and our master had a very pleasant conversation."
Jiang Feng's eyes were full of confusion, and the heat on his face seemed to be getting more and more intense. He had to give up his 'escape plan' and asked instead: "Um, where is the bathroom?"
The butler pointed to the end of the corridor on the other side.
Jiang Feng thanked him, ran over, and then took a handful of cold water from the tap and poured it on his face, which finally dispelled the heat on his face...
Yu Huo received a notice from the housekeeper, quickly changed out of his pajamas, rinsed his mouth, and even sprayed some perfume on himself to cover up the fact that he had stolen the wine.
After expertly destroying all evidence, he leisurely left his room.
After going out, he caught a glimpse of the butler holding a tray and knocking on Yu Duoyi's door.
He said nothing, brushed past Yu Duoyi who was looking at him with the door open, and walked down the stairs slowly.
There is no way. Yu Hexuan is a very face-conscious person. When guests come, he usually won't let Yu Duo show his face.
Yu Huo couldn't stand this kind of behavior, but the Yu family held him in the palm of their hands, and coupled with the original owner's wishes, he couldn't be disrespectful to He Xuan. He could only use another extreme method to help Yu Duoyi grow.
At the dining table, Yu's father and Clan Leader Jiang had already taken their seats. Jiang Feng pulled out the chair next to Clan Leader Jiang and prepared to sit down. When he heard footsteps, his body stiffened for a moment, and he looked up uncontrollably at the newcomer.
Yu Huo seemed to be completely unaware and did not stop when approaching Yu's father. Instead, he walked to Jiang Feng's side.
This action made Jiang Feng very nervous. Just when he was at a loss, the familiar gold-rimmed glasses were handed to him.
"Jiang Feng, you forgot your glasses with me."
The young man at this time had changed his previous frivolousness and exuded the elegance that his elders loved.
Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, a sense of melancholy surged in his heart, causing him to purse his lips unwillingly and slowly reach out his hand.
At the moment their fingertips touched, the young man's wrist suddenly moved, causing him to abruptly grasp the other person's soft fingers.
It was as if an electric current passed through his tightly pressed skin, causing him to lose his former sensitivity and appear dazed.
With a light "click", the gold-rimmed glasses fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The young man before him, from an angle unseen by the elders, gave a familiar, frivolous smile: "Oops, my hand slipped."
Jiang Feng suddenly retracted his hand, and his eloquent mouth was once again at a disadvantage.
Father Yu frowned and looked over, saying sternly, "Yu Huo, don't be naughty. Jiang Feng is a guest."
Yu Huo turned his head with an innocent expression: "Father, I really didn't mean it."
Yu Hexuan didn't say anything, but seemed to be asking with his eyes: Do you think I believe it?
Thanks to his past teasing of Duoyi, Yu's father subconsciously thought that he was up to no good again and did not notice the strange atmosphere between the two.
Jiang Xingyu was so carefree that he wouldn't notice, so he immediately tried to smooth things over: "It's okay, it's okay, come sit down and eat."
Yu Huo sat down as he was told. Jiang Feng had already picked up the unbroken glasses and put them back on his nose, looking both gentle and handsome.
While eating, Yu Huo picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth. It tasted unexpectedly good.
Then he picked up another piece and put it into Jiang Feng's bowl: "This is delicious, try it."
Jiang Xingyu was stunned. He knew very well how picky his son was. One of the reasons was that he never ate food picked by others.
Just as he was racking his brains to find an excuse that wouldn't embarrass others, Jiang Feng strangely picked up the ribs, put them in his mouth with a normal expression, and nodded in agreement: "It's really good."
Jiang Xingyu:......?
He blinked and looked at the two young men sitting opposite each other at the dining table. One was elegant and graceful, the other was solemn and solemn. It seemed that there was no tit-for-tat as before. The atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious?
The straight man didn't understand any of this and thought his son was being very tactful today, actually knowing how to get along with the young master of the Yu family. He couldn't help but say, "Feng'er, you and the young master are about the same age, and you both attend Klein Military Academy. You can keep in touch and hang out. We'll be relatives in the future."
"That's right." Father Yu didn't object and looked at Yu Huo: "I heard you didn't go out all day. What are you doing in the house?"
Yu Huo raised his eyes: "Lie down."
Father Yu was embarrassed and could not help but coughed lightly: "Don't be so old-fashioned at such a young age. Go out for a walk more often."
"Father is right." Yu Huo put down his chopsticks and sighed, "I also think I'm a bit lazy, but I really can't control myself."
Yu Hexuan: “…”
I really want to hit him!
In order to avoid this embarrassment, Yu's father no longer paid any attention to Yu Huo, and the meal was enjoyed by both the host and the guests.
Jiang Feng followed Jiang Xingyu home with a heavy heart. As soon as he entered the room, he turned on the computer and typed a line of words in the search bar:
What does it mean when a male peacock spreads its feathers in a non-combat situation?
Answer: Courtship.
Jiang Feng looked at these two words, held his forehead with one hand, and said "Damn"!
After a moment, he put his hands on the keyboard again. As the search bar continued to type and load, his expression became more and more calm. He even clicked on a novel with a very slow internet speed - "Drunk Blue Face"
I was shocked!
He was so engrossed in watching that he didn't even notice someone entering the room. It wasn't until the other person called out "Big Brother" that he suddenly reached out to block the screen.
Jiang Yan looked at his deceptive behavior and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, you actually read pornographic books secretly."
Jiang Feng was silent for three seconds and calmly closed the window.
"Your words are so rude! How can you call what scholars do stealing? It's simply disrespectful!"
Jiang Yan: “…”
Are you sick?!
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