Seeing Meng Shixuan coming home, Mama Zhang smiled, and hurried out to welcome her, and took the coat for her.
Taking advantage of Meng Shixuan's time to change her shoes, Mama Zhang couldn't help complaining to her: "Miss, that girl Zhong Youyou went to school today, and when she went out in the morning, she was so fierce, you didn't see it, she seemed like a different person Yes! I suspect that girl is very ambitious in her films, and she was really able to pretend before!"
The servants of the Zhong family, headed by Zhang Ma, took good care of the rich lady Meng Shixuan. After all, the husband and wife are not in the villa most of the time. Meng Shixuan is gentle and courteous, and has more communication with them.
Meng Shixuan glanced at the second floor, with no expression on her face: "Are you making a small report? Didn't you say it, don't gossip next to me."
"I forgot." Zhang Ma hurriedly slapped her mouth, rolled her eyes, bent down to put Meng Shixuan's shoes into the shoe cabinet, and said, "Miss, there is a fruit plate in the kitchen, do you want some?"
Meng Shixuan went straight to the second floor: "Is Xiyou back?"
"I'm back, I'm back early!" Zhang Ma followed her, grinning from ear to ear: "When I came back, I was holding a few pink toys, which must have been prepared for your birthday, miss. I'm taking a shower."
Birthday? Meng Shixuan took out her phone and looked at the calendar. Her birthday is coming up in ten days, and Zhong Xiyou actually started preparing gifts so early in advance? Meng Shixuan's slightly frowned brows gradually loosened, and she couldn't help laughing, her younger brother really dotes on her, no wonder he was acting weird this morning, most likely because she was afraid of being discovered by her.
She suddenly became happy, walked to the door of Zhong Xiyou's room, and knocked on the door briskly twice.
No one answered. There was the sound of bath water splashing in the room.
Meng Shixuan originally planned to leave, but she was really curious. The things Zhong Xiyou gave her on her birthday a few years ago were all ingenious. What will she give this year? Zhang Ma is a vulgar countryman, and she can't say anything about it. She only knows that it is a pink toy. Could it be a limited edition SD doll
Meng Shixuan pursed her lips, opened the door and walked in with a smile.
I saw that there were indeed two huge gift boxes on the bed in Zhong Xiyou's bedroom, and there was a person-high one next to it. The packaging was extremely exquisite, and even the boxes were extremely beautiful. Meng Shixuan walked over gently, smiled and unpacked one of the boxes on the bed, and the first time she saw it, she was pleasantly surprised!
It's not a doll, but a handmade little raccoon doll, lying in a box in a naive manner, wearing a pink sarong, touching it lightly, it feels very good, soft, as if filled with soft sand , I can't help but bury my face in it!
A gift that can spark a girl's heart in an instant!
How did Xiyou know that she likes this? It seems that he has worked hard.
Meng Shixuan was overjoyed, and naturally couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but take the doll out of the package.
Zhong Xiyou just came out after taking a shower, put on a bathrobe and wiped his hair, when he saw this scene. Immediately, he became anxious, and rushed over in two steps in three steps, even throwing the towel on the ground: "What are you doing?!"
Before Meng Shixuan had time to hold the doll in her arms, her hands suddenly emptied, and Zhong Xiyou snatched the doll from her hand angrily.
Meng Shixuan was taken aback, a little embarrassed: "Why are you so excited? Didn't you give it to me?"
Zhong Xiyou was going to die of anger! He went to many handicraft shops after school, and finally found some that he thought the second sister might like. He thought about sneaking them back first to see the second sister's reaction. If the second sister didn't like it, he wouldn't give it away. Find something else that can make the second sister happy and send it out.
But I never expected that Meng Shixuan would hug her before the second sister saw it!
Zhong Xiyou's face was ashen, he endured it, and said: "I didn't send you off, I just finished taking a shower and haven't put on any clothes yet, so you go out first."
... Zhong Xiyou had never shut her door in such an indifferent tone.
Meng Shixuan felt incredible. She stared at Zhong Xiyou several times, trying to see something strange from his face.
She felt very uncomfortable, but still forced a smile and teased: "Why, do you have a girl you like, and don't tell my sister."
Zhong Xiyou stuffed the toy back with a displeased face and a blunt tone: "Sister, I will give you another gift on your birthday."
Meng Shixuan frowned: "You keep calling me sister, why did you suddenly call me elder sister? Isn't it too unfamiliar?"
Zhong Xiyou didn't even raise his eyelids, and said ironically, "Isn't there a second sister?"
Meng Shixuan's face froze suddenly. From morning to now, Zhong Xiyou seemed to be a different person. His attitude towards her was not only described as indifference and alienation, but also vaguely complaining and hating.
Zhong Xiyou has been pampering and protecting her all these years, and suddenly, without saying the reason, she finally got a little angry, and walked towards the door with a cold face: "Then don't give me a present on my birthday, just give it to Zhong Youyou gone."
The door was closed by her gently.
Anyone could see that she was angry. Zhang Ma cautiously looked at her from the stairs, and the servants downstairs heard the movement, but they didn't dare to breathe aloud.
But after a long while, there was no movement in Zhong Xiyou's room, and there was no rush to apologize as Meng Shixuan expected!
Seeing that Meng Shixuan finally left, Zhong Xiyou couldn't help throwing the gift box on the bed into the trash can. He was so depressed that the gift he had prepared with great difficulty was destroyed like this. Is it still meaningful to give the gift that has been opened to the second sister? ! Thinking of this, he raised his voice and shouted, "Housekeeper!"
The butler hurried upstairs, passed Meng Shixuan into the room: "What's wrong, master?"
Zhong Xiyou pointed at the door: "Change the lock for my room."
Hearing this, the faces of the servants outside the corridor changed, and they subconsciously looked at Meng Shixuan. But Meng Shixuan's face was already ashen. She collected herself and walked downstairs, but she couldn't help but dig her nails into her palms.
Meng Shixuan slammed the door of the room, sat down to drink water, and took a while to suppress the gloom in her heart. Not long after, Mama Zhang knocked on the door outside and said, "Miss."
Meng Shixuan took a deep breath and adjusted her expression: "Come in."
As soon as she came in, Zhang Ma had a hesitant expression. Meng Shixuan looked annoyed, frowned and said, "What's the matter, just tell me directly."
Only then did Mama Zhang explain what happened in the morning. To be honest, she has served Zhong's family for so many years, and she has never seen Zhong Xiyou treat the lady so badly! So indifferent, so blunt, almost like a stranger! What's even more strange is that he was so nice to that wild girl Zhong Youyou in the morning! In the past, the young master obviously stood by the young lady's side regardless of indiscriminately, and protected the young lady no matter what happened, but now, it's really like being drugged by Zhong Youyou!
Meng Shixuan's face was sullen, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, but she didn't say a word.
Zhang Ma couldn't help persuading again: "Miss, the young master must have been obsessed with ghosts for a while. It's useless for you to argue with him. Why don't you talk to them after Mr. and Mrs. come back. I will help you some time then." Son."
Meng Shixuan's face was very ugly: "I see."
Zhang Ma was talking here when she suddenly heard the sound of a car at the entrance of the villa downstairs, so she hurriedly told Meng Shixuan to go down first.
She thought it was some kind of guest, but it was the "wild girl of unknown origin" Zhong Youyou who she was talking about just now came back by taxi and bought large and small bags. Two servants at the door were helping her move to the living room.
After Zhong Xiyou changed his clothes, he naturally heard the voice, so he hurried downstairs.
"Second sister, you're back!" Zhong Xiyou jumped downstairs, as if he had completely forgotten about being indifferent to Zhong Youyou after school, with his face raised and the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes sparkling!
Seeing that Zhong Youyou had bought a lot of things, he even pulled some of the heaviest ones from Zhong Youyou's hands, and hurriedly ran upstairs to Zhong Youyou's room with his long legs, for fear that Zhong Youyou would not let him help move them.
Although Zhong Youyou didn't like Zhong Xiyou, she laughed angrily now. As for the indifferent and arrogant young master of the Zhong family in the original text, this behavior is a bit too stupid.
Seeing Zhong Xiyou send a few big bags in, he quickly jumped upstairs in three steps in two steps, snatched the rest from Zhong Youyou's hand again, and planned to send them all up to her.
Zhong Youyou couldn't help frowning, walked over quickly, and snatched it back from Zhong Xiyou: "What are you doing, are you annoying?"
It's not the first time Zhong Xiyou has faced Zhong Youyou's indifference. A few times before, he felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt wherever he was poked, but the more times he was rejected, he developed immunity to some extent. He knows that freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, if a day or two can make the second sister feel good about him again, then what he did to the second sister in the past fifteen years is too unworthy of forgiveness!
He quickly followed up, grabbed the package from Zhong Youyou persistently, raised his face and grinned, showing his white teeth: "Not annoying, not annoying at all." With that appearance, if there was a tail behind him, he might also be shaking wildly run away.
"..."
Zhong Youyou is too lazy to talk to him, if he is willing to do hard work, let him do it, and he is so happy that his hands are empty. So Zhong Youyou snorted lightly, and went into the room with his hands in his pockets, stunned and shocked in the living room.
When Zhong Xiyou put down the package, she quickly pushed Zhong Xiyou out.
"Bang!" The door slammed down mercilessly in front of Zhong Xiyou, almost hitting Zhong Xiyou's nose. Zhong Xiyou touched his nose, but couldn't help but smile, he seemed to feel a little relieved at last. But he knew it wasn't enough.
In the corridor, Meng Shixuan, who had a panoramic view of all this, bit her lips tightly, her lips turned white and were about to ooze blood.