C15 I'm a Bastard

Lyi Rann opened Shen Moyun's phone address book and saw that his number was at the top. The note stated that it was the same. Lyi Rann rolled his eyes. It was so disgusting that Shen Moyun actually had this kind of hobby. The people he often contacted all started with the letter A, which was similar to his.

He had almost a hundred contacts on his phone, and Lyi Rann only looked at a few of them. He then opened his Wechat, wanting to see if he had gone too far, but the Wechat password made Lyi Rann lose interest.

If he really did look at Shen Moyun's WeChat, he would discover a lot of secrets. Perhaps the future of the two of them would be rewritten. Lyi Rann was the only one who was talking to the others, and his casual words carried his deep love.

Shen Moyun gently opened the door and put down the big bag of snacks in his hand. Lyi Rann had already fallen asleep. He sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at the person in front of him. He could not remember when he had started to have feelings for him other than that of a brother. It seemed like a long time ago, and it also seemed like everything was going smoothly. When he realized it, this person, this name, had already taken root in his blood and bones.

He leaned over and planted a light kiss on Lyi Rann's lips. He was about to go to the study to take care of some work and accompany Lyi Rann to the two-day sports meet. He had a lot of documents to deal with.

When he opened the door, he saw Shen Ying standing against the wall with her arms crossed. She was wearing a silk negligee, and her long hair was slightly damp. Her eyes were cold.

Shen Moyun frowned. "What are you doing here?"

She raised her eyes slightly, but there was a dangerous look between her eyebrows. She curled her lips and sneered with a hint of ridicule, "I came to see how my cold brother turned soft ~"

"Heh, I don't need you to worry about me." Shen Moyun did not panic, but his expression darkened slightly.

Shen Ying straightened up and stood facing him. "Shen Moyun, let me remind you. Lyi Rann is a man, and so are you."

"Of course I know." Lyi Rann was a man. Of course, he knew it better than anyone else.

"Oh, then I wish you good luck." She raised her hand and pinched the space between her eyebrows. Shen Moyun's gaze swept across the tattoo below her collarbone." This sentence is for you. We are different. " Shen Ying looked at him seriously. "You better think carefully. Is it worth it for all the consequences you have to face for him?"

"Shen Ying, we are the same kind of people. The blood of the Shen family runs in our bones." He looked at her directly and Shen Ying looked back at him. Shen's father opened the door and walked out, watching his children confront each other. "What are you all standing here for?" Shen Moyun smiled. "Sister wants to talk to me." Shen Ying smiled and said, "Yes, just chatting." When they looked at each other, there was still a smell of gunpowder.

Lyi Rann looked at Lyi Aotian and sneered, pretending to be a delinquent youth, " After leaving you, I've been very happy every day. If you didn't send people to look for me everywhere, perhaps I would be better off than I am now. " He raised his head, and his eyes were full of provocation, as if he wanted to anger him on purpose. "I am your brother, and you are my brother. How could I not look for you? You have been away from home for five years. Don't you want to go back? Is it so good to suffer outside? " Lyi Rann snorted coldly and said with disdain, "Don't you have your own wife and child? I'm an outsider, why should I go back?" Back then, Lyi Aotian and Mu Qing got into the car first and reimbursed the tickets. When Mu Qing got pregnant, Lyi Aotian was prepared to get engaged to her. Lyi Rann was so angry and sad that he decided to run away from home. Lyi Aotian used all his connections to find him, but it took him five years. "Lyi Rann, don't forget your surname. You are a child of the Lyi family, how can you be an outsider?"

Lyi Aotian told him word by word. "What kind of member of the Lyi family am I? I'm just a bastard that you brought home out of kindness. Second Young Master of the Lyi family, I'm really out of your league!" Lyi Rann sat on his shabby sofa, the disdain and arrogance in his eyes was almost the same as Lyi Aotian's. Those who had seen the two brothers said that they were really like brothers.