.At the end of the banquet, the waiter came to clear the table and served each guest with a different flavor of fruit tea.After the previous concert, it's now time for an auction. The items being auct..."Don't just stand there, go grab some breakfast and help me out." Leng Ye sank his black eyes slightly, like a superior giving an order to an subordinate, he said in an unquestionable tone.

Lianhua, unable to contain his laughter, replied, "In this world, the only person who can make you clean up late at night is that Tong Yimo! Your precious hands, skilled with both guns and pens, are now doing housework like wiping floors and mopping! No, I have to take a picture of this as a memento."

As he spoke, he hurriedly pulled his phone out of his pocket and aimed it at Leng Yechen. "Click!" A photo was taken quickly.

Cold Night sank the mop in his hand aside, took off the gloves on his hands, threw them to the ground at random, and strode towards Lian Huasheng.

Lian Huasheng knew what he was suddenly going to do, and he had been prepared in advance in case he snatched his phone.

"Give me your phone." Leng Ye sank his face, a handsome and stern expression, and extended his hand towards Lian Huasheng.

Lian Hua shrugged, spread her hands, and had already put her phone away.

In the cold night, Leng Ye furrowed his brow and, without warning, reached out with his hand toward Lian Huasheng's pocket.

Hua Sheng jumped aside in fright.

One went in, the other went out, and unknowingly, they became entangled.

"Whoa! A-Chen! No! Don't do that! Haha—I'm dying of laughter!"

"Give me!"

"No, I don't want!"

"Give it to me!"

"Then I won't give it to you, bite me!"

"Do you give or not"

"Ahhhh—don't take off someone's pants! Don't do that there!"

"Shut up!"

"Ugh—Don't touch that!"

Laughter from Lian Huasheng and Leng Yechen's impatient snort came from upstairs.

Tong Yimò, holding a broom in her hand, swept halfway up the stairs and then went upstairs following the sound.

She walked up to the landing on the third floor and awkwardly grimaced at the sight before her.

Only to see Lian Huasheng being held down by Leng Ye with a domineering reverse scissor hold. One hand reached between Lian Huasheng's abdomen and the carpet, while his white pajamas had been pulled down to his thighs, revealing the firm buttocks encased in silver-gray tight briefs underneath.

No matter how Tong Yimo looked at it, she thought this situation was perfect. Leng Yechen and Lian Huasheng were a match made in heaven, with a "gay" vibe overflowing.

"Go on," she said with a smirk, turning away. A seed of doubt bloomed in her mind: could her brother be bisexual

Speaking of which, hasn't Hua Sheng found a girlfriend yet

Cold Night sank a glance at Tong Yimo, seeing her back gradually disappear into the stairwell. With a whoosh, he drew his hand out, snatched the phone from Lian Huasheng's abdomen, quickly deleted the photo that had just been taken, and then let go of Lian Huasheng, getting up from him.

"Achen—you're responsible for me! You took off my pants, you can't deny it!" Lian Huasheng lifted his pants and said aggrievedly.

Leng Ye calmly returned the phone to him.

At this moment, even Huasheng's phone rang.

Lienhua Sheng took the phone from Leng Yechen's hand, tugging at her pajamas as she pressed the answer button.

The other party rattled off a bunch of things.

Lienhua's lips curled into a slight smile as she replied, "Well, okay, then it'll be her!"

After hanging up the phone, Lian Huasheng put away his phone, raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said to Leng Yeshen: "A-Shen, your 'woman' will arrive at Binjiang City Airport in an hour. From now on, you can have both arms full."

"Get out!" Leng Yechen coldly glared at Lian Huasheng.

Lianhua couldn't help but smile. After a pause, he continued in a serious tone: "Xia Xuanxin is a woman who has received professional training. She is good at acting and won't be swayed by emotions. So, she won't cause you any emotional trouble, and she can even assist you when necessary. You can rest assured to use her. Also, the employer of Tong Yimo that I investigated for you before, Xia Lingyan, is indeed an architect, the eldest son of Xia Ye's seventh son, and also Xia Xuanxin's cousin."

"They're all Summer Grandpa's grandsons" Leng Ye was astonished.

Lianhua Sheng nodded slightly and couldn't help but chuckle, "Grandpa Xia is much more capable than your grandfather when he was young. So, nowadays, his grandchildren and granddaughters add up to eighteen, oh no, seventeen."

After retiring from the special forces, Leng Yechen and Lian Huasheng joined the International Security Bureau (purely fictional, no verification needed, please don't equate it with reality). They have extraordinary powers to conduct investigations, detain, pre-trial, and execute arrests across military, political, and business sectors. The current director is Xia Yangxiao.

For the past three years, they have been working for the government.

Cold Night Sink's "Summer Grandpa" is named Xia Haidong, and Xia Yangxiao is Xia Haidong's youngest son.

The Xia and Leng families have ancestral ties. The Leng family's ancestors were descendants of the imperial family, while the Xia family's ancestors were the royal court generals.

Time flies, generations change, but the friendship between the two families remains unbroken.

The younger generation of the Xia family chose to join the military, while the younger generation of the Leng family chose to go into business.

Now, Xia Hai Dong was once a general, holding a high position of power in the military; Leng Ye Chen's grandfather, Leng Yan Ting, was a businessman who inherited his father's business and became a leading figure in the business world.

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