Chapter 12: I'm going to make trouble
Shi Yang's scream seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.
The first person to come out was Butler Liang, followed closely by Aunt Wang and several servants who had not yet rested.
Shi Yang fell to the ground in shock, and watched helplessly as Butler Liang came forward, bent down, picked up the small black snake crawling on the ground, and touched its head.
"Xiao Hei, don't run around again next time."
This snake named Xiaohei is Qin Yanchuan's pet, a young black king snake.
This afternoon, when housekeeper Liang was feeding the snake, he did not close the snake box properly and the snake escaped.
The villa was very big and a group of people searched for a long time but couldn't find it.
Wang's mother was obviously afraid of snakes and did not dare to get close. She looked at the little snake from a distance of two meters.
"I searched for the whole afternoon and found out that this little guy hid in the bushes."
Shi Yang: "..."
No, no one cares about his life or death, right?
I'm going to make a scene, I really am going to make a scene.
Shi Yang cleared his throat and was about to start making a noise when Wang Ma finally noticed him and uttered a sound.
"Master Shi, what are you doing sitting on the ground? Did you crush the little snake just now?"
"Mother Wang!"
"What's going on?" A steady voice suddenly came from above his head, interrupting Shi Yang's next words.
Shi Yang was still sitting on the ground. He subconsciously looked up and saw Qin Yanchuan standing behind him.
From his deadly angle, the opponent's jawline was still sharp and clear, with no blind spots in 360 degrees.
He was looking at Qin Yanchuan, and Qin Yanchuan was also looking at him with his thin eyelids drooping, until the voice of Butler Liang rang out.
"Master Qin, Xiao Hei has been found."
Qin Yanchuan withdrew his gaze and was about to take a step forward when his sleeve was suddenly pulled lightly by someone.
He lowered his head and saw the person sitting on the ground pinching his sleeve with two slender white fingers and pulling it.
"Uncle Qin, my legs are so weak that I can't stand up. Please give me a hand."
As Shi Yang spoke, he stretched out his right hand towards Qin Yanchuan, motioning him to pull him.
Qin Yanchuan neither refused nor agreed, but just looked at him quietly for two seconds, his deep eyes darker than the night.
Shi Yang's hand remained stretched out, staring at the man beside her.
The atmosphere was a little unclear for a moment.
Until Wang's mother took three or two steps forward, pulled Shi Yang up from the ground, and then slapped the dust off his butt hard, making a loud slapping sound.
"Why are you being so hypocritical? You are a grown man, but you are as timid as a bean sprout. You can be scared to death by a small snake."
“…”
Shi Yang broke his defense and sat down on the ground again, saying:
"Auntie Wang! I hate you!"
Mother Wang stared at Shi Yang with a strange look in her eyes for a while, muttered something incomprehensible under her breath, and walked away cursing.
Qin Yanchuan, who was standing next to him, witnessed this scene and glanced at Shi Yang with a half-smile.
"Master Qin."
Butler Liang stepped forward and Qin Yanchuan stretched out his hand. The little black snake that was originally entangled on Butler Liang's arm immediately and obediently climbed up along Qin Yanchuan's slender fingers and the back of his hand with clear veins.
The man's shirt sleeves were loosely rolled up to his elbows, revealing his well-defined forearms and fair skin.
The pitch-black little snake was casually wrapped around his forearm. The moist black and fair skin formed a sharp contrast, but it was not abrupt. It even exuded sexiness and temptation invisibly, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Shi Yang wasn't that afraid of snakes. He was just startled because it happened so suddenly.
But he still had some resistance to this kind of cold-blooded reptile, and he didn't know why Qin Yanchuan would raise snakes.
Snakes are cold-blooded animals, unlike cats. How can he get along well with Xiao Hei?
That damn mission is just a chore.
Qin Yanchuan's attention was still on Xiao Hei. He bent his index finger, placed it on Xiao Hei's head and gently touched it. This action was more or less a bit doting.
Xiao Hei was sticking out his tongue like a snake, his small eyes full of innocence.
Shi Yang sat on the ground, holding his cheeks with his hands while watching this scene, thinking that you two look quite a good match.
The overbearing president and his little snake wife.
Shi Yang was mumbling to himself, but unexpectedly Qin Yanchuan looked towards him suddenly, and that glance seemed to see through his thoughts.
Shi Yang smiled at him guiltily.
Qin Yanchuan's fingertips fell on the cold little black snake and stroked it carelessly, "Are you scared?"
These words were naturally spoken to Shi Yang. Although he asked him if he was afraid, his tone did not reveal much concern.
Shi Yang looked at the little snake that was wrapped around the man's arm like a bracelet, and suddenly opened its mouth and bit Qin Yanchuan's index finger.
Qin Yanchuan didn't even frown, he just pushed the little snake's head away and said in a low voice: "Be good."
Shi Yang hesitated: "It's actually okay, this little snake looks pretty cute."
"Really?" Qin Yanchuan's tone was the same as his action of stroking the little snake, slowly and leisurely: "You said before that you wanted to stew it into snake soup."
Shi Yang: "..."
Qin Yanchuan didn't seem to have any intention of settling accounts with him, he just mentioned it casually.
He suddenly walked up to Shi Yang, his tall and upright figure cast a shadow that enveloped Shi Yang, followed by a strong sense of oppression.
Shi Yang looked up and heard Qin Yanchuan ask, "Do you need me to pull you up?"
He looked at the little black snake on the man's forearm, which was stretching its head towards him and hissing with its tongue, as if it would pounce on him and bite him in the next second.
Shi Yang was still a little scared in his heart, and he resisted the temptation of beauty. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he endured the heartache and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty:
"No, I'm much better."
Having said that, he stood up by himself.
Qin Yanchuan said nothing more and turned to walk into the house.
He was tall and had long legs, and he took big steps. Shi Yang was only 1.75 meters tall, and he had to walk a few quick steps to catch up with the man.
Shi Yang followed Qin Yanchuan closely and began to regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have let Qin Yanchuan pull him. It would have been worth it even if he was bitten by Xiao Hei.
Well...if he pretended to fall down and fell on Qin Yanchuan.
Shi Yang curled the corners of his mouth quietly, quickened his pace to catch up, and found the right moment to pretend to stumble and fall forward.
Ah, I fell down...
He did not fall. The elusive butler Liang suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed Shi Yang by the back of the collar, and pulled him back like a chicken, ruthlessly interrupting his spell.
"Master Shi, please be careful when you walk."
Shi Yang stared at the serious face of Butler Liang and gritted his teeth: "Thank you."
Butler Liang: "You're welcome."
Qin Yanchuan's bedroom was on the third floor, and he took the elevator directly up.
Shi Yang sneaked up and wanted to follow to take a look, but was caught by Butler Liang again.
"Master Shi, if you have nothing else to do, please don't go to the third floor."
Liang Songhan, who obviously has a handsome and elegant face, behaves in a strict and rigid manner, like an old man, and is also pretentious!
Shi Yang uttered an "oh" and temporarily gave up the idea of going to the third floor.
Only Qin Yanchuan lives on the third floor. Qin Qi and Qin Yelan both live on the second floor, and Shi Yang's room is also on the second floor.
Butler Liang and the servants lived on the first floor.
Qin Yanchuan didn't seem to like being disturbed. Except for cleaning, no one in the Qin family usually went to the third floor.