Chapter 36 Chapter 36 "Xiao Sui doesn't seem to want to come out...
"Xiao Sui doesn't seem to want to go abroad. The last time I called him and talked about this topic, he hung up after only a few words."
In the Yan family's bedroom, the light from the floor lamp shines through the gaps in the lampshade, casting a soft and warm light and shadow on the wall. The woman in front of the dressing table is wearing silk pajamas, her face is well-maintained, and her fingers as tender as water onions are holding a white buffalo horn comb.
She frowned slightly, combed her long black hair, and turned her head with a worried look, "Could it be that Xiao Sui thinks we are meddling too much?"
The middle-aged man sitting on the bed frowned, somewhat displeased, "He said you're meddling too much?"
The woman smiled softly: "No, it's just that I feel like Xiao Sui doesn't really want to go abroad."
She stood up and sat down in front of the bed, her expression gentle, "When the old man passed away, he left a lot of shares to Xiao Sui, but Xiao Ming didn't have any. I think it's better for Xiao Sui not to go abroad. He studied finance in college, so it will be convenient for him to take over your company in the future..."
Yan Qihan, who was lying on the bed, frowned more and more deeply, even put down the book in his hand, and said soothingly: "What are you talking about? You know, I naturally like our child."
"Zhuo Ming is no worse than his brother Yan Sui. When Yan Sui first entered college, he said he would go abroad to study. I'll call him in a couple of days."
The woman leaned in his arms and said softly, "Maybe the child has grown up and has his own ideas. We as parents shouldn't interfere too much."
Yan Qihan narrowed his eyes and listened to his wife's words in his arms, "What could he think? The old man left so many shares to him, didn't he want him to compete with his own brother for the company in the future..."
He had a very awkward divorce with his ex-wife, and he also had some grudges against the child left by his ex-wife, but the old man loved the child very much and made a will before his death, leaving a lot of shares to Yan Sui.
Yan Qihan: "I will call him and talk to him in person after a while."
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“Is the water temperature right?”
In the bathroom, Ning Ji was sitting in a wheelchair with his head bent in front of the bathtub. Yan Sui, with his sleeves rolled up, held the shower head somewhat unfamiliarly and directed the water over his head.
Ning Ji said vaguely: "It's a bit cold."
Yan Sui adjusted the water temperature, "Is this okay?"
Ning Ji, who was sitting in a wheelchair, squinted his eyes and felt comfortable. "Okay, this temperature is fine."
After wetting his hair, Yan Sui squeezed some shampoo into his palm and gently rubbed Tai Ning Ji's black hair to create fluffy foam.
It was the first time he washed someone's hair, and his movements were unfamiliar and unskillful. He didn't notice that several streams of water flowed down Ning Ji's neck into his collar, making his T-shirt wet.
Ning Ji felt a little itchy as the water flowed onto his chest, so he rubbed it by grabbing his collar with his uninjured hand.
Although Yan Sui's movements were a little unfamiliar at the beginning, he gradually found the trick later. He pressed his solar plexus with his fingertips and rubbed all the way to the back of his neck, which felt very comfortable.
Ning Ji was like a kitten that had its head stroked. He squinted his eyes in comfort and rinsed the foam off his hair. He still said with a feeling of unsatisfied expression, "Are you done washing?"
Yan Sui wiped his hair for him, "It's done."
He used a hair dryer to blow dry for a while, and ran his fingertips through Ning Ji's fluffy and soft hair. Seeing Ning Ji tilt his head, he pointed at his ears and said, "I want your ears too."
He said: "It seems like some water got in just now."
Yan Sui turned down the speed of the hair dryer by one notch, and when the noise was not so loud, he placed the hair dryer next to his ear and stretched out his fingers to gently knead Ning Ji's ears.
As he blew, Ning Ji smiled and dodged for a moment, shaking his head vigorously like a kitten shaking off water, trying to get the water out of his ears. "Forget it, it's a bit itchy, I won't blow anymore."
The front of his T-shirt was almost wet. The white home clothes were thin and soft, sticking to his chest, revealing even his thin mermaid line, with two faint red prints on it.
Ning Ji pulled the clothes and took them off in two quick strokes, then hung them in the bathroom. "I want to change my clothes."
Yan Sui: “…”
He tilted his head silently, a little bit unable to stand the straight man's careless look.
Flowers were sent to me every now and then, and I had to take off my pants in front of him when going to the toilet, and I would also take off my shirt at any time.
Yan Sui is a man in his twenties with normal physiological functions and at the peak of his sexual potential.
The person he likes hangs on him all day long, takes off his clothes at any time, and occasionally invites him to watch birds. Ning Ji thinks that Yan Sui closes his eyes when he goes to the toilet because he dislikes the ugly appearance of his bird.
Ning Ji thought his bird wasn’t particularly ugly, and like a kid, he would tell him every now and then: “If you’re a good brother, just look at the bird.”
Yan Sui was tortured for a long time. There were several times when he even impulsively thought about opening his eyes, watching Ning Ji's, and then watching his.
I guarantee that Ning Ji would be so scared that he would never dare to urge him to watch birds again.
But in the end, reason overcame impulse and I didn't do it.
Yan Sui went to find a pair of pajamas for Ning Ji and looked at the bedroom door. "Come in—"
He pushed open the door and saw Ning Ji lowering his head with his pants half taken off, saying that he had to change his pants even though they were wet.
Yan Sui: “…”
"Ning Ji, next time put on your clothes before letting me open the door. If not, put on a blanket."
Ning Ji pulled down his pants and said, "Okay."
Yan Sui went back to find his sweatpants and put them at the end of the bed. The phone in his pocket rang, "Put them on yourself. I'm going to answer a call."
Ning Ji buried his head in his T-shirt and said in a vague voice: "Are we going to the supermarket later? I have finished my potato chips."
“Go.” Yan Sui glanced at the incoming call note on his phone, opened the bedroom door, walked out, and went to the balcony in the living room to answer the call.
The man on the other end of the phone spoke in a deep voice, "Did you hang up on your Aunt Jiang a few days ago?"
Jiang Wanyi was the name of his stepmother. Yan Sui never called her mother, but only Aunt Jiang.
Yan Sui said calmly: "If you have nothing to talk about, just hang up."
Yan Qihan on the other end of the phone scolded: "How rude! Is this how you talk to your elders?"
Yan Sui thought if he said a few more words, he would hang you too.
But he was in a good mood now and didn't say anything.
Seeing that he was silent, the man on the other end of the phone softened his tone and asked, "Have you chosen a school for studying abroad? If you have, tell your family and they will arrange a letter of recommendation for you."
Yan Sui: "I won't go abroad."
He tilted his head, glanced at the guest bedroom, and said calmly, "I want to stay in the country."
Yan Qihan: "Do you think that with the shares your grandfather left for you, you will have a chance if you stay in the country?"
Yan Sui wanted to laugh after hearing this, half of his body leaning on the sofa - his grandfather had been in the business world for more than fifty years, and had been able to influence the business world. No scheme could escape the old man's eyes. Such a figure as great as the North Star and Mount Tai actually gave birth to such a stupid son.
I was played around by the weak and timid person beside me.
It sounds like everything will be fine if we send him abroad.
Yan Sui's eyebrows were full of sarcasm: "Whether I stay in China or abroad, if I want, Yan Zhuoming will have no chance."
The person on the other end of the phone was furious and scolded him for being wishful thinking.
In the guest bedroom, Ning Ji struggled for a long time before getting dressed. He discovered that the sweatpants Yan Sui had given him had ties. He didn't like the two long strings hanging on both sides, so after struggling to put on the pants, he pushed his wheelchair to the living room, wanting Yan Sui to help him tie them.
Yan Sui had just hung up the phone in the living room, his brows looking a little gloomy.
Ning Ji had never seen Yan Sui like this before, and was stunned.
After a long time, he scratched his face, lowered his head and tucked the string of his sweatpants into his pants.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Ning Ji, Yan Sui's expression eased a little. He walked in front of him and half squatted down. "Can't fix the rope? I should get you that pair of white sweatpants."
Ning Ji tugged at the waistband of his pants and said vaguely, "No need, just put it in."
Yan Sui frowned and stretched out his hand, "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to stuff it in there?"
Ning Ji still held onto his pants without letting go, "It's not uncomfortable."
Yan Sui didn't listen to him. He pushed away his hand that was grabbing his pants waistband, hooked his fingers on the thin white straps of his sweatpants, pulled out the two straps, and tied a beautiful bow for Ning Ji. "You let me see your dick, but you won't let me tie my pants?"
Ning Ji turned his head and scratched his face for a long time before whispering, "Sorry, I won't take off my clothes next time."
He thought Yan Sui was unhappy because he took off his clothes without any sense of boundaries.
Yan Sui is a person with a strong sense of cleanliness and order. He can't always challenge Yan Sui's bottom line just because he is close to Yan Sui and has a good relationship with her.
Yan Sui paused, frowned, and looked uglier than when he called just now, "Why apologize?"
Because he was half squatting on the ground, he frowned and looked up, looking at Ning Ji from bottom to top, "Ning Ji, no need to apologize. If anyone needs to apologize, it should be me."
Normal boys wouldn't care about these things when they get along with each other, but because he likes Ning Ji, he pays special attention to these things that seem very normal to other boys.
Ning Ji looked at him and said, "But you were in a bad mood just now."
Yan Sui was stunned. After a while, his throat moved and he smiled: "Because there was an insurance call just now, it was very annoying."
"He called me every other day. I told him I didn't want to buy it, but he still kept calling me."
Ning Ji frowned: "Why is this happening?"
Yan Sui: "That's too much, isn't it?"
Ning Ji frowned tightly: "Don't answer his calls anymore."
Yan Sui nodded: "Okay, I won't answer it."
He stood up and said, "Let's go to the supermarket. We're out of black tiger shrimps at home. I'll make you black tiger shrimps with truffle cream sauce tonight."
Ning Ji's attention was not drawn to the black tiger shrimp with truffle cream sauce, but he said to him: "Give me the phone number of the insurance company."
Yan Sui stopped and said, "Hmm?"
Ning Ji took out his cell phone: "Give me his number, I'll tell him to stop harassing you."
He rarely saw Yan Sui look so bad, so one could imagine how uncultured that insurance salesman was.
Yan Sui coughed, scrolled through the address book on his phone for a long time, and gave Qi Lan's number to Ning Ji.
Ning Ji reminded him: "If he changes his number and calls you next time, tell me."
Yan Sui remained calm: "Okay."
On the other side, Yan Qihan, who had been hung up, held his chest with his hands, his face full of anger: "Asshole! Asshole! How can you talk to your elders like this!"
His wife Jiang Wanyi gently stroked his back, "Xiao Sui has always been like this since he was young... But why did Xiao Sui suddenly decide to stay in the country?"
Yan Qihan's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything. After a while, he snorted coldly: "Who knows!"
Jiang Wanyi frowned slightly: "Weiwei's daughter and Xiao Sui are both in the Finance Department of University A. I heard from Weiwei's daughter that Xiao Sui has been getting close to a boy recently, eating and living together..."
Yan Qiuhan suddenly turned his head and looked at her.
Jiang Wanyi sighed, "Qi Han, you know that some young people in the circle are more open-minded. Xiao Sui may have been led astray by them. Don't blame him. If you want to talk, talk to him properly."
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