Today Is Also The Day To Abuse The Scumbag [Quick Wear]

1.10 - Pang Yuwen went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water

Pang Yuwen went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water and drank it. He told himself to calm down. Yuan Jin liked his son. He had known for a long time that it was no big deal and he would occupy Yuan Jin's heart little by little.

But thinking of the scene he just saw, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Why is this happening?

How could I not compare to Pang Yizhou, be it in terms of body shape, financial resources, appearance, or age? He touched the profile of his sharp face. Not only many women liked this face, but some boys also liked it. Why couldn't he catch Yuan Jin's eyes... 

So what if he was thirty-five?

Thirty is when a man is as strong as an ox. I believe Yuan Jin has experienced it himself. He is no worse than any twenty-year-old boy!

Pang Yuwen didn't know where he lost.

Just now he was afraid of scaring Yuan Jin, so he suppressed the violence in his heart. Yuan Jin did nothing wrong. After all, they were not in a relationship.

Just a fair deal.

Only then did Pang Yuwen remember the original deal. No wonder. No wonder Yuan Jin agreed to him. It turned out to be because he liked his son.

How much he must have loved that he did it for Pang Yizhou.

Pang Yuwen smelled the smell of alcohol. He looked at Pang Yizhou on the sofa, frowned, and started calling the housekeeper.

The villa covers a large area, and there are rooms for the housekeeper and aunt on the first floor. Pang Yuwen was too lazy to go there, so he called the inside number.

"Mr. Pang?" the butler said respectfully.

"After Yi Zhou drank, you asked someone to cook him a bowl of hangover soup." Pang Yuwen pulled his collar, picked up the suit on the sofa and walked upstairs: "...Find a few people to carry him back to the room. "

The housekeeper is in his fifties this year, and Pang Yuwen is afraid that it will be difficult for him to carry it alone. Pang Yizhou is an adult man, and his body shape and weight have changed in the past few years. He is afraid that he will not be able to carry it unless he finds someone young and strong.

"Okay, okay." The housekeeper agreed quickly.

Nothing happened. Pang Yuwen was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly remembered something and paused: "Is there a house in Zijing? I remember it was renovated the year before last."

"That's what happened."

The housekeeper said So I know it because Pang Yizhou suddenly lost his temper last year and ran away from home, which is where he went to live.

He also had an impression.

Pang Yuwen stopped in the middle of the spiral staircase, turned back and glanced at the people on the sofa: "I suddenly remembered that Yi Zhou is twenty years old this year, and it is not suitable for him to live here all the time."

The housekeeper blinked.

Is the Pang family going to have an extra wife?

After explaining the matter, Pang Yuwen hung up the phone and went upstairs without looking back.

After entering the door, he hung his suit on the hanger, threw his tie on the ground, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, followed by his belt. The metallic sound was very abrupt in the air!

Entering the bathroom, he stopped.

The bathroom was steaming, and Yuan Jin was only wearing a thin white shirt, which was half wet and half transparent. The hem of the shirt was quite long, covering half of his thighs and the beautiful spring scenery.

It's vaguely mysterious.

His legs are slender and straight, and their shape is better than those of girls.

Yuan Jin didn't wear any shoes. He stepped on the wet floor with his bare feet, and his cute and pink toes looked extremely cute.

Pang Yuwen's eyes deepened.

The white shirt belonged to him at first glance, and he had just changed it yesterday.

Yuan Jin's eyes were filled with water. He bit his lip lightly, feeling ashamed and looking at the man in front of him uneasily.

Pang Yuwen looked at him: "Why are you here?"

His throat rolled unconsciously, and the movement was very obvious. Yuan Jin raised his eyes and saw it. He mustered up the courage to walk towards the man.

"I'm waiting for you," he said.

Even with the beauty in front of him, Pang Yuwen still kept his mind clear. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood why Yuan Jin did what he did.

Yuan Jin said nonchalantly: "I've put the bath water in the bathtub. You can try to see if the temperature is right. If it gets cold, I'll add some hot water."

Pang Yuwen's mouth was slightly self-deprecating: "Are you so afraid of what I will do to him?"

Yuan Jin fell silent.

The senior has worshiped his father since he was a child, and his father is the god he believes in. This time he has finally achieved something, but before he can prove it to his father, he may fall short because of what he did tonight. Yuan Jin can't bear to see the senior sad. .

Pang Yuwen hugged the person up.

Yuan Jin exclaimed and quickly hugged the man's head. The next second, water splashed in the bathtub, and his white shirt was completely soaked...

The temperature in the bathroom was rising.

Pang Yuwen gently kissed the young man's full and moist lips, and then kissed his eyes, making a sound like a hunting beast in his throat.

His voice was hoarse: "Are you ready to accept my anger?"

Yuan Jin cried out.

However, this time, no matter how hard Yuan Jin cried, he could not extinguish Pang Yuwen's fire. He took possession of this person punitively.

"You are mine." He said every word.

"So what if you like him, I won't let you go. You are destined to be mine." Pang Yuwen kissed the young man's earlobe: "...If you dare to see him again, I will lock you up."

His voice was vague . It seems to come from afar.

Yuan Jin cried harder.

He climbed up from the bathtub, and after just two steps, he was pulled back by the man.

The fingers were forced apart one by one, and the man's palm gently covered them, slowly squeezing in, and the two intertwined their fingers.

The system had an expressionless face: "Host, you've been crying for two hours."

Yuan Jin: "..."

The system announced: "Your voice is hoarse."

Yuan Jin: "..."

System: "On the verge of death, oh huh."

Yuan Jin: "Get out!"

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The next day, Pang Yizhou woke up at 12 noon. He sat up from the bed, rubbed his temples, and smelled the stench of alcohol.

He lowered his head and realized that he was still wearing the high-end suit from last night. No wonder it stunk.

Thinking of something, he stood up quickly, found a few clothes and went into the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, he walked out with wet hair.

Didn't even eat breakfast.

He hurried to the company.

In the office, Pang Yuwen flipped through the contract with his knuckled fingers and quickly read through the pages. He lowered his eyes and couldn't see clearly.

Pang Yizhou held his breath.

This is the first project I have negotiated, so my father should praise me. Growing up, my father has always been stingy with praise.

Even if he gets a scholarship every year.

Pang Yizhou suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to sound calm: "Dad, this is the project I recently signed up for. The price was negotiated yesterday, and the partner was very happy..."

"Pa!" The contract was signed. Throw it on the ground.

Pang Yizhou's words stopped abruptly and he stared blankly at the contracts scattered on the ground.

Pang Yuwen knocked on the table: "Look for the problems in the contract yourself. Even the company's interns would not make such a small mistake."

Pang Yizhou looked at his father and found that his father did not raise his head during the whole process, and his tone was calm, Continue working on other files.

Business is business.

There is no trace of tenderness.

His eyes suddenly became sour.

Half a minute later, Pang Yizhou squatted down, picked up the scattered contracts, sorted them, stood up, and quickly recovered from the blow.

"Okay, Mr. Pang."

His father could not tolerate sand in his eyes. He had always known that, but he was fascinated by the small success and was complacent.

Not even a loophole was found.

Pang Yizhou lowered his head in shame.