Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1838 1885 Husband and wife return home 2

In the past two days, he was very cunning, saying that he always stayed with him and his parents had opinions. These days they went home to sleep, but had dinner together. Naturally, Yan Qing didn't know that he was actually injured.

"Uncle, I have heard about this. I will take care of the matter and will not let the influence continue to expand. Don't worry."

"You should understand that what I said is not what I meant. To deal with this kind of thing, you don't need to act." The irony of this sentence cannot be ignored.

"I understand that this kind of thing can be handled easily by Long Yan himself or you. Uncle, I don't mean to be arrogant in front of you. It's just that this matter also started because of me. It should be handled well and it won't cause you trouble."

"Since you also know that it was because of you, my uncle didn't want to tell you about it. I don't object to Long Yan having friendship with you. You are older than Long Yan. I hope that Long Yan can get to know more people. You are like this, it is good and harmless to his growth. But obviously your feelings have exceeded my expectations, have passed the boundary, and are now harmful to him."

Yan Qing said earnestly: "Uncle, I'm looking for an opportunity to talk to you about me and Long Yan. You are Long Yan's father and my father. I will honor you with Long Yan in the future!"

As soon as he said this, the tea cup that fell on the table was splashed with heavy tea.

Yan Qing took out the paper towels on the table, wiped the tea table, and continued: "I know you may not be able to accept it. I also dared to say such brazen words in front of you after careful consideration, but I don't dare to talk to you without the slightest hesitation. You say this. After all, the future is a lifetime matter, and I don’t think if I am playing around, I can withstand Leng’s lifetime revenge..."

As he was talking, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, Yan Qing turned his head and looked at him coldly, wanting to see who was not alive, but the one who walked in was Long Yan who was breathing a little, apparently running over.

Long Yan closed the door, wiped his sweat, and saw Yan Qing and his father sitting face to face, drinking tea, walking over with a big mouthful of breath.

"Dad, Brother Yan, why didn't you call me for your tea?"

Long Teng looked at his son with a black face. Long Yan had pulled out his chair and sat beside Yan Qing, smiling and asking, "Brother Yan, what are you talking about?"

"How did you come?"

Long Yan winked at Yanqing and secretly said that my dad asked you to drink tea, but you didn't even call me, and asked why I came here?

Long Yan turned his head and red eyes to his father: "Dad, I'm sorry, but I want to be with Yan Qing. I am a gay. I only like men in this life. I can't change it. Unless I was brought back to the furnace and I had a daughter Pengqu is all to conceal the fact that I like men. In fact, I don’t like them at all. In this life, even if it is for the sake of face, you and your mother will reluctantly marry a woman, although you will not end up depressed, but it must be a walking dead. Life will never be happy forever."

Long Teng looked at his son with a mouthful of old blood pressure in his throat: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know, I'm sorry." Long Yan's eyes were wet, and he got up and bowed with tears: "I know you must be very disappointed in me, but I don't want to live a life of walking dead in the future."

Yan Qing was startled, his tears flowed too fast, and he felt distressed after hearing what he said, not only for Long Yan, but also for his father-in-law. The price of holding hands with Long Yan must be a loved one.

With deep guilt and persistence, Yan Qing stood up like Long Yan, bowed for ninety degrees, respecting but resisting to the end: "Sorry, uncle!"

(End of this chapter)