Chapter 59: The Fight Begins

Shi Huai opened his mouth, then closed it again, looking at Shi Yang and Qin Yanchuan with an unspeakable expression.

His brother was lazily lying on the sofa, and the famous chairman of the Qin Group was now standing behind Shi Yang, giving him a massage.

Shi Huai silently stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth and didn't want to say anything more.

It was the first time for Qin Yanchuan to serve someone, but his movements did not seem unfamiliar.

He placed his large, slender hands on the boy's thin shoulders, kneading and massaging them gently, "Yangyang, is the strength appropriate?"

A low-pitched and gentle voice came from above his head. Shi Yang raised his head. From this angle, Qin Yanchuan's face was still perfect without any dead angle.

The jawline is graceful, the lips are light in color, the nose is high, and the amber eyes are slightly drooped, with a half-smile in them. The small cinnabar mole at the end of the eye is captivating.

The man's warm fingertips lightly touched the skin on the back of his neck, causing a slight itch.

Seeing that the person in front of him was just staring at him without saying anything, Qin Yanchuan stopped moving his hands.

The man's expression was his usual calm and relaxed expression. He asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Shi Yang's heart tightened and he swallowed subconsciously.

Stay calm, stay calm. What's the point of having good looks? It's just good-looking but useless. Time is so short.

Shi Yang quickly closed his eyes, "It's okay, um... use a little more force."

"Oh, yes, yes, ah! It's too heavy!"

"Gently, it's too gentle..."

Shi Huai lowered his head, silently raised his hands to cover his eyes, and couldn't bear to watch.

Although it was his first time giving someone a massage, Qin Yanchuan's technique was still quite good.

Shi Yang ate some fruit while enjoying Mr. Qin's service comfortably.

Well, now the situation has changed.

Twenty minutes passed like this, and just when Shi Yang was feeling so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, Shi Huai finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he bent his elbow and poked Shi Yang's arm, and reminded him in a low voice: "That's enough."

Shi Yang yawned, and gently patted Qin Yanchuan's hand that was still massaging him, his voice carrying a bit of the casualness and softness of being tired:

"Uncle Qin, you can stop now."

"I feel much better, thank you."

Qin Yanchuan stopped what he was doing, pressed his slightly sore wrist with his fingertips, and said, "You're welcome."

Shi Yang was much more sober now. He secretly glanced at Qin Yanchuan who looked normal out of the corner of his eye. He then thought of how the old man had used this indifferent expression to break Mu Jiahe's leg with a chair.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Qin Yanchuan caught Shi Yang's sneaky glance at him, and their eyes met in the air.

Shi Yang felt a little scared and immediately picked up a strawberry and put it to the man's mouth.

Under Qin Yanchuan's subtle gaze, he pursed his lips and smiled attentively, and quickly made up for himself:

"Uncle Qin, you've worked so hard. These strawberries are very sweet. Try some."

Qin Yanchuan didn't react at all, he just lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

One second, two seconds... Just when Shi Yang could no longer hold on, he slowly moved closer, opened his mouth and bit the strawberry.

The warm lips brushed across Shi Yang's fingertips, bringing a fleeting soft touch.

Shi Yang's hands trembled, his heart skipped a beat, and he stuffed the remaining half of the strawberry directly into Qin Yanchuan's mouth.

Okay, now my hands are shaking even more.

He thought quickly and raised his eyes again, looking at Qin Yanchuan with a reproachful look.

What are you doing? Are you doing this on purpose, old man?

“…”

Qin Yanchuan ate half of the strawberry in silence, not wanting to say a word.

Shi Huai did not notice the eye contact between his brother and Mr. Qin, but he could feel that the atmosphere between the two was a little unusual.

"Boss Qin, I'm really sorry to bother you. My brother was spoiled by me when he was a child. You don't have to spoil him like this."

Qin Yanchuan didn't mind and replied calmly: "It's okay."

It's all the retribution he deserves.

"Well, I just ate a little too much." Shi Huai said as he grabbed Shi Yang's wrist, "Boss Qin, Xiao Yang and I will go outside for a walk to help digest the food."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly dragged Shi Yang out.

"Brother, please walk slower..."

The two brothers soon disappeared.

Qin Yanchuan retracted his gaze, sat down on the sofa again, picked up a magazine from the shelf next to him, and continued reading.

The temperature rose in the afternoon and the sun felt warm on my body.

In the yard, Shi Huai pulled his brother to a quiet corner, looked him up and down, and then lowered his voice and asked:

"How long has this situation between Qin Yanchuan and his two nephews lasted?"

Shi Yang also looked around, raised his hands to his mouth, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "It's hard to say, it's intermittent."

Shi Huaian was silent for two seconds, then raised his hand and waved it over his brother's head, "Okay, stop pretending."

He lifted up the legs of his suit pants, spread his legs and squatted on the ground, thinking that wearing this ragged clothes was a nuisance.

"Tell your brother the truth, what's going on between you and the Qin family?"

Shi Yang even sat on the grass and curled his lips, "Didn't I tell you already? This is the situation."

"Brother, you've seen it, everyone likes me so much, so don't worry about it."

Shi Huai casually pulled a piece of dogtail grass and fiddled with it in his hand, then pulled the corner of his lip, "Why don't I believe it?"

Although he had seen it with his own eyes and had asked the gardener about it, he still felt that something was wrong. Nine out of ten times, it was wrong.

Shi Yang sighed softly and said earnestly: "If you want to think so, I can't help it."

Shi Huai: “…”

Shi Huai quickly twisted the dog's tail in his hand into the shape of a rabbit's head and threw it into his brother's arms.

"Xiao Yang, why don't you go home with me?"

As soon as the words fell, a panicked female voice suddenly came from not far away:

"Oh no! Oh no! The eldest and the youngest are fighting!"

Soon, a young girl dressed as a maid ran up to the two of them and urged them anxiously, "Master Shi, you are here. Let's go and have a look!"

The two brothers looked at each other, then followed the maid and walked to the other side of the yard.

Before I got close, I saw two tall figures wrestling with each other, punching and kicking each other, and the fight was very intense.

Qin Yelan grabbed Qin Zhu by the collar and said, "Yangyang called me Brother Yelan nine times today. How can you compare with me?"

Qin Zhuo: "I got 1 point."

"Hehe, Yangyang smiled at me today!"

Qin Zhuo: "I got 1 point."

…

Shi Yang:?

Huh? Me?

The two brothers had a disagreement and started fighting again.

Shi Yang was horrified, staggered over, and shouted excitedly with a distorted voice:

"Stop! Stop fighting!"

Shi Huai: “…”