Chapter 112: Super Handsome

In the end, Shi Yang was ruthlessly dragged out of the car by Qin Yanchuan's big hands.

“…”

Mr. Qin, who was always busy with his work, postponed a dinner party and ran to school just to give his so-called "future niece-in-law" a slap on the hand.

No one would believe it if I told them.

Although Ye Yun didn't know what happened exactly, he and the driver were standing nearby and could see from a distance who ran into the car.

Shi Yang, his aunt's cousin? His cousin?

Ye Yun finally remembered that the voice he had just spoken to Mr. Qin in the car belonged to Shi Yang.

If he remembered correctly, two months ago, Shi Yang was an insignificant existence in Qin Ye's eyes, and he had to wipe his hands off her even when he touched her.

So, what is the situation now?

In the next few days, Special Assistant Ye looked at his boss with an extremely complicated look that was hard to describe.

At this moment, Shi Yang had already remembered the three slaps and began to use cold violence against Qin Yanchuan again.

I don't talk to him. Every time I see him, I have to glare at him and snort at him.

The chatterbox was still whispering:

"I hate violent men the most. He almost broke my wrist last time, but I don't care."

"Now you hit my palm so hard again. It's so cold. It hurts so much that I can't even hold a pen during the exam. If I fail the midterm exam, it's all your fault."

"It's true. Brother Qin Zhuo and Brother Ye Yan won't hit me..."

Qin Yanchuan: “…”

Qin Yelan naturally wouldn't miss this excitement, and while Shi Yang was away, he went to his uncle.

"Uncle, how did you offend the glutton again?"

Qin Yanchuan looked at the magazine and calmly denied: "That's not the case."

That night, Mr. Qin walked to Shi Yang's bedroom carrying a bag and knocked on the door.

Shi Yang opened the door a little, revealing only one eye to look at the person outside, smiled politely, and said in a very interesting way: "Sir, may I ask what you want to talk to me about?"

Qin Yanchuan: “…”

He passed the bag in his hand over.

Shi Yang stretched out a hand from the crack of the door, took the bag, opened it and saw that there was a coat inside.

It’s the same style as what Qin Yanchuan wore last time, just in different size and color.

Shi Yang then opened the door completely, "Didn't you say that I'm short and it's not suitable for me to wear it?"

Qin Yanchuan seemed not to hear and said, "Try it on and see."

Shi Yang took a shower and wore pajamas with cartoon pig head patterns printed on them. He put on his coat with great interest and even turned around in front of Qin Yanchuan.

"How is it?"

Qin Yanchuan was silent for two seconds, then stiffly uttered two words: "It looks good."

Although Shi Yang is not very tall, he is thin and has a good body proportion. In addition, he has a good-looking face, so he looks quite suitable for wearing a coat.

If you ignore his pig-head pajamas.

Qin Yanchuan looked like he had just come back from outside, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with an upright and distinguished posture.

Shi Yang took off his coat, looked at the man, and finally his eyes fell on the watch on his left wrist, which was a top luxury brand.

"Mr. Qin, your watch is also beautiful."

Shi Yang was just joking, but he didn't expect Qin Yanchuan to actually take off the watch on his wrist without even half a second of hesitation.

Millions of luxury goods were passed around by their owners like apples and bananas.

Things worth millions are indeed like apples and bananas to Mr. Qin, who is worth hundreds of billions.

Shi Yang didn't dare to answer at this moment, and became shy again, "Uncle Qin, I was just talking casually, what are you doing?"

"Really, don't be so polite to me."

His tone was warm and affectionate, and his expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, changing very smoothly from "this gentleman" to "Uncle Qin."

Qin Yanchuan stuffed the watch directly into Shi Yang's palm.

He was slapped three times and lost millions.

Since Qin Yanchuan was so polite, it would be rude for Shi Yang to refuse. He happily put the watch on his wrist, looking at the man with admiration in his eyes and shyness on his face.

"Uncle Qin, you are so domineering. I like you so much."

"I think your cufflinks are pretty nice, too."

Qin Yanchuan took off his cufflinks and handed them to Shi Yang.

"Uncle Qin, your tie looks really good."

Qin Yanchuan raised his hand and tugged at the tie around his neck, untied it and handed it to Shi Yang.

Shi Yang held Master Qin's cufflinks and tie in his hands, and wore Master Qin's watch on his wrist, and finally smiled shyly.

"Uncle Qin, your pants have a great fit. They must be tailor-made. I don't mind if you take them off and give them to me right away."

Qin Yanchuan raised his eyelids and looked over. "Say it again?"

Shi Yang looked up at the ceiling, then looked down at his toes.

"Uncle Qin, you are so handsome now. I like men who are domineering and generous. I will like you even more if you let me touch you a few more times."

Qin Yanchuan didn't want to talk.

Shi Yang glanced at the thing in his hand, it was useless.

So he took a step forward, put the tie back around Qin Yanchuan's neck, and put the cufflinks back on his cuffs.

As for the watch, Shi Yang silently took it off and put it into his pocket.

Yoshi, now he has enough money to buy a luxury car for his brother.

I still have to save up the big villa, and next time I can get some extra money from the old man.

Qin Yanchuan naturally had no idea what Shi Yang was planning. He looked at the young man's smiling face, and a faint curve appeared on his lips.

"Does your palm hurt anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt, not at all. Uncle Qin, you just don't want to hit me hard."

"Besides, beating is love and scolding is affection." Shi Yang said, and took the initiative to open his palm towards Qin Yanchuan, saying sincerely: "Uncle Qin, hit me twice more."

Then, Shi Yang looked at Qin Yanchuan intently as he took out a small ruler from his coat pocket.

The ruler is very new, made of ebony. Although it is a little small, it looks very thick and it must be very painful to hit the palm of the hand.

Shi Yang's fingertips trembled and his eyes widened instantly.

ah?

Why do you still carry a ruler with you?

Shi Yang silently took his hand back and put it in his pocket obediently, "Isn't this a bit bad? Beating someone is tiring, so I won't bother you."

Qin Yanchuan: "It's just a piece of cake."

Shi Yang: "..."

Qin Yanchuan nonchalantly played with the ruler in his hand, and his slender fingers turned it in a circle nimbly.

Shi Yang stared at the movements of his hands, and heard the other party's voice, neither salty nor bland:

"Your brother specifically called me and told me that he would spank you as many times as you failed the midterm exam."

"He didn't have time to come over, so I took over as his substitute."

A big question mark popped up on Shi Yang’s little head.

ah?

Why are you still accepting the business of playing for others?

When did his brother secretly have an affair with Qin Yanchuan?

Okay, he won’t buy Shi Huai a big villa or a luxury car, so just go raise pigs.

Shi Yang straightened his back, full of confidence, "I have studied hard this time, I will definitely pass, you can't beat me."

The next day, when the test results were announced, Shi Yang could no longer straighten his back.

I took seven subjects in total and failed three.

Except for College English, which scored 75 points, the rest were just passing scores.

In fact, Shi Yang could answer all those English questions, but he deliberately answered some of them wrong in order to maintain his image.

Shi Huai was the first one to call and ask about his test scores.

Seeing the report card that was as bleak as shit, Brother Shi sighed three times in one minute, then lit a cigarette with a melancholy look and took a slow puff.

Shi Huai looked at the piglets in the pigpen and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, "Xiao Yang, I thought you had learned it well."

"If I let my piglets take the exam, they would do better than you."

Shi Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he complained coquettishly: "Brother, didn't you tell me before that if I couldn't learn it, I should eat more? I listened to you."

Shi Huai looked at the piglets crying for food and sighed again, "Yes, we can weigh them when we go home for the New Year."

Shi Yang: "..."

Listen, this is so heartbreaking.