Xue Jingyi stood on the balcony and waited all day. From morning to evening, her brother's black car was never seen coming from the ramp.
"Miss, go back to your room and sleep for a while, how can you stand it all day." Fu Bo's eyes were red with distress.
"Did brother say when to come back?" Xue Jingyi asked in a deep voice.
"No, or else, let me call the young master."
"No, I'll call myself." Xue Jingyi picked up the phone and dialed.
The phone rang twice, was cut off, and when I called again, it became impossible to connect. She didn't believe in evil, so she beat him for more than a dozen times, and then reluctantly gave up.
Uncle Fu hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and he was full of complaints against the young master in his heart. This person was fine before, how can he change? Could it be that he is in the middle of evil? No, you have to talk to Mr. and Mrs. and find an expert to exorcise evil spirits.
When Fu Bo's brain made up more and more serious, there was the roar of the engine at the end of the ramp, and a fiery red supercar approached quickly, and rushed outside the iron gate of Xuejia in the blink of an eye. Steady stop.
The doorman didn't recognize the car. The Xue family is introverted, and the cars they buy are very low-key. Only the gangsters in the East District can see the style like this one that is about to catch fire.
Who is this? He murmured and stepped forward, saw Da Shao Xue sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes bulged, and he immediately ran back to open the iron door.
"Brother, at first glance, this car is not your style. You look at them, they look like hell." After the 8 million was dropped, Zhou Yun Sheng's attitude towards the youth finally improved, and occasionally he would show his true temperament and follow He joked a few words.
Xue Zixuan obviously enjoyed this kind of intimacy, and reached out a hand to rub the back of the boy's head, but did not smile.
Xue Jingyi, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, saw this scene, pushed Fu Bo away, and commanded weakly, "Go and see who is here."
Fu Bo called the guard to ask, and learned that it was the young master who came back, and his face was a little subtle. How can I change to such a car after a trip, it drives rumbling, and the shape is strangely tight.
"Miss, it's the young master." As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jingyi hurriedly ran out. Her eager appearance and agile movements did not look like a frail patient with congenital heart disease.
When passing the bedroom, Xue Jingyi paused, walked in and put on a thick down jacket, put on snow boots, put on an ear cap, and wrapped herself up so tightly that she went downstairs and went out.
The fiery red supercar stopped by the icy fountain pool, which became more and more eye-catching. The two people sitting in the cab had no intention of getting off the bus. One was stroking here and looking there, while the other held his cheek with one hand and smiled at each other with a doting expression.
"Is it fun? But I can't drive it yet. This kind of supercar has excellent performance, and the braking time is very short. Almost as soon as you step on the accelerator, the body will go out, so it is very dangerous for beginners to hit the road, especially now it is snowing and the road is slippery. I have an Audi in my garage, I’ll teach you that car first, and then I can move this one.” Xue Zixuan insisted without hesitation, seeing the young man with his head buried in the study of the autopilot system, but to himself, “Uh huh huh. "I perfunctory a few times, can't help being angry and funny, but more of love.
"Are you listening to my brother? Huh?" He leaned forward and pinched the boy's fleshy cheeks.
"I heard." Zhou Yun Sheng had to take time to look at him.
"What did you hear, repeat." Xue Zixuan put his arms around his shoulder, his lips pressed against the tip of his ear, and he kept exhaling hot air.
Zhou Yun Sheng was ticklish, so he could not help shrinking his neck, and said vaguely, "I can't drive now, I can only drive when I have a driver's license."
Look, I'm not listening at all, just talking nonsense, but fortunately that's what it means. Xue Zixuan was dumbfounded for a moment. He put one hand on the boy's shoulder, wrapped around him possessively, put one hand on his forehead, and stared obsessively.
"Big brother, second brother, why don't you go in?" Xue Jingyi bent over and knocked on the car window, smiling very brightly. She is also a master who can bend and stretch. Before, she could not give Huang Yi a good face. After realizing that the other party was of great use value, she could be intimate and affectionate immediately without any grudges. Big brother and second brother, even the name has been changed so naturally.
Zhou Yunsheng was shocked by her, but Xue Zixuan didn't even frown. He knows better than anyone how tolerant and paranoid Xue Jingyi's personality is. She can smile and stab the sharp point of a knife into her brother's body, who is her only blood-connected relative in the world.
"Let's play again. Jingyi, this is the car that my brother bought for me, does it look good?" Zhou Yunsheng is not a good bird either. After seeing Xue Jingyi's disobedience to his foster brother, he almost changed his mind. stimulate her.
Xue Jingyi's face was slightly condensed, and she forced a smile: "It's good-looking, eldest brother's eyes have always been very good."
"Good or good, but it's too expensive, more than 8 million, I don't even dare to open it." Zhou Yun Sheng's face was flattered, his black and white peach blossom eyes were filled with mist at the moment, as if he was really at a loss.
Xue Zixuan is not a fool, how can he not see that he is showing off intentionally or unintentionally? But he didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he pressed his fist to his lips to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, because he knew that the teenager was not showing off the expensiveness of the sports car, but his love.
He likes this favor, wants this favor, and even intends to occupy it, so he uses this to exclude Xue Jingyi. His appearance is probably called jealousy, right
Xue Zixuan finally couldn't help but let out a low laugh, cupped the boy's cheek, and gave him a light kiss.
Here again, after the confession madman, he became the kissing madman again. This person is terminally ill and can completely give up treatment. Zhou Yun Sheng sneered in his heart, but there was a shy expression on his face.
Xue Jingyi said with a strong smile: "Brother bought it for you, you can take it with confidence, anyway, we will be a family in the future." He glanced at the car and found that there were only two seats, so he had to give up the one that squeezed in. Intend.
"It's cold, you can go inside after playing for a while." She urged softly.
Zhou Yun Sheng hadn't thoroughly researched all the performances of this car, so naturally he didn't want to come down. Xue Zixuan enjoyed the sense of solidity and intimacy of being alone in a narrow space with the teenager, and was even more reluctant to leave.
He ignored Xue Jingyi, said "you play with you" to the boy, then wanted to press down the car window, took out a cigarette and lit it. Thick smoke rushed towards Xue Jingyi, causing her to take two steps back while coughing.
Seeing this scene, Fu Bo, who came out to call someone after dinner, rebuked him: "Master, I won't tell you when you learned to smoke, but you know that the young lady is not in good health, and you let her smoke second-hand smoke. It's your fault. When Mr. is addicted to smoking, he hides in the study and smokes by himself, never bringing out the smell."
"Who are you?" Xue Zixuan's icy question made Uncle Fu speechless and embarrassed.
Xue Jingyi hurriedly waved her hand: "It's alright, brother can smoke if he likes it." Before she could finish speaking, Xue Zixuan stepped on the accelerator and drove around the villa towards the garage, leaving behind a choking exhaust.
Only then did Uncle Fu come back to his senses, and he muttered bitterly, "How did the young master become like this? Who the hell taught him badly?"
Zhou Yunsheng sat in the passenger seat peacefully, speechless all the way, but he repeatedly assessed whether Xue Zixuan's hatred of Xue Jingyi and Fu Bo was a show or an expression of real emotion. What reason does he have to hate the two of them? It doesn't make sense!
He was still pondering, the car was ready, Xue Zixuan took out his mobile phone and asked his assistant to drive back the black car parked outside the exhibition hall. After hanging up the phone, he asked with a smile, "Are you still playing?"
"I still want to play, but I don't have the tools." Zhou Yun Sheng licked his lips, looking eager. He wanted to dismantle the car and reassemble it according to his own ideas. Modifying machinery is his second hobby. Back then, in order to avoid being wanted by the government, he disguised himself as a mecha designer and worked for a year in the largest mecha factory in the empire, almost becoming their chief.
Xue Zixuan stared at the young pink with the tip of his tongue for a few seconds, and then looked away with difficulty.
"Tools? You want to dismantle the car?" His voice was hoarse.
"Is it okay?" Concerning his hobbies, Zhou Yun Sheng forgot to disguise, jumped up, grabbed the young man's arm and shook it.
Xue Zixuan stared at him with dark eyes. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Yes, you can even burn it. It's yours, you can handle it." I'm yours, too. At your disposal.
Hiding the last sentence, he gently stroked the boy's cheek.
Zhou Yun Sheng admired the arrogance of young people very much. So far, the other party is undoubtedly his favorite Xue family, no one. He decided that even if he gets rid of the shackles of the system in the future and takes revenge on the Xue family, he will definitely let him go for the sake of the car and the gentleness and care of the other party.
"Then I really demolished it? I really, really will demolish it." Zhou Yun Sheng repeated it again and again.
"Okay, take it apart as you like." Xue Zixuan smiled, opened the car door and pulled the boy out, opened his windbreaker, wrapped him in his arms, and slowly swam back one step at a time.
Xue Jingyi sat on the sofa facing the door, her eyes wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking. Hearing the footsteps, her pupils immediately solidified, she looked forward, and then her heart thumped violently.
I saw my brother and Huang Yi hugged tightly, standing at the entrance and talking in a low voice. I don't know what Huang Yi said. My brother laughed lowly and rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose. His thinned lips almost touched his lips. She could almost imagine how warmly they cuddled when their breaths intertwined, how tenderly they met when their eyes met. The elder brother even bent down and changed Huang Yi's shoes with his own hands.
Even with such an earnest attitude, Huang Yi couldn't exchange his gratitude. He kicked his brother, causing his brother to almost fall. Instead of being annoyed, the older brother laughed in a low voice, so hearty and happy.
Such a gentle and amiable brother had never appeared in Xue Jingyi's memory, he only existed in her most beautiful and secret fantasy. The older brother she once sketched who fell in love with her was like this.
In love? These four words struck Xue Jingyi's heart like dull thunder, making her almost scream. She understood, and suddenly, she understood everything, and her hatred of Huang Yi reached an unprecedented height.
She hurriedly took out a quick-acting heart-saving pill and put it under the base of her tongue. When the pain in her heart eased a little, she walked over casually and greeted the two of them for dinner.
Xue Rui and Xue Li Danni probably won't be back today. Xue Li Danni still has trouble at her parents' house, but the result will not change. The Li family has no reason to prevent her grandson from inheriting the family business.
Xue Jingyi sat between the two of them, watching them come and go, their intimate actions, and occasionally a poisonous light flashed in the dark eyes. Noticing that his brother glanced at him vaguely, he hurriedly lowered his head and ate silently.
After the meal was finally finished, she put down the dishes and begged, "Second brother, would you like to practice the piano with me?"
Zhou Yun Sheng could not forget the cruel words that Xue Zixuan said when he almost crushed his fingers. Xue Jingyi asked him to play the piano at this time, not wanting to be too obvious.
"I'm not going, let my brother accompany you." He simply refused. After injuring his hands, his little interest in the piano was exhausted.
Xue Zixuan breathed slightly. The past life is too heavy, diluting the memory of this life. In fact, he can't remember the scene at that time. He only knows that the sound of the piano made him disgusted, but how is that possible? In the future, the young man will become a great pianist who will shine in the whole new century. I don't know how many people are deeply fascinated by his piano sound.
There must be something wrong. He was eager to verify, pulling up the boy and walking towards the piano room. Xue Jingyi smiled mysteriously and followed slowly.
Standing in front of the piano again, Xue Zixuan's mood was up and down, and his expression was indistinguishable. He sat down and put his fingers on the piano, but he didn't press a note for a long time. After another generation, the scars on the palm can be erased, but the scars in the heart will always exist. His love and focus on the piano can never be recovered, because he has something more passionate and focused on.
He let out a sigh of turbidity, and finally put down the last bit of nostalgia and called, "Xiaoyi, come and play a tune."
Zhou Yun Sheng shook his head, instead of stepping forward, he took two steps back and hid his hands behind his back. This man has schizophrenia, and God knows if he will crush his own hands just listening to him. The cruel words he said last time will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.
"Go ahead and try again. You are really talented in music, I won't lie to you." Xue Jingyi urged in a low voice.
Xue Zixuan regretted the past, walked over quickly, hugged the boy in his arms and apologized one after another. If he had come earlier, he would never have done anything to hurt the boy.
Zhou Yun Sheng really didn't want to touch this thing again, but the system that had not said a word for a long time suddenly released the fourth task - play a song in front of Xue Zixuan.
According to past experience, every mission released by the system is a trap, and in the process of completing the mission, he will always suffer various blows from Child of Destiny. So as soon as the new task appeared, he knew that it was not good.
He pushed Xue Zixuan away, turned around and left with a very firm attitude. He was worrying about how to drain the system, and the opportunity came. Escaping the mission will definitely be punished by level 5 or above, and it requires a lot of energy to be mobilized.
The boy was supposed to be a pianist who shines in the world, but because of his atrocities, he was afraid of playing. This realization made Xue Zixuan heartache. He felt that he was extremely sinful for a while, and then vaguely thought: This is fine, if the young man leaves that much-anticipated stage, can he hide him so that no one can see him? Can it prevent Xue Yan from meeting him
The selfish thought disappeared without a trace in a flash. Xue Zixuan grabbed the boy's shoulders, pressed him on the piano bench, and pleaded, "Xiaoyi, can you play a song for me? Just one song."
Zhou Yun Sheng was unmoved, staring straight at the young man with his black and white eyes, and silently stated his resistance. He was not competing with Xue Zixuan, but with the system.
The system has warned several times, and the electronic sound of the tablet has fluctuated violently, as if angered by the host's malicious strike. But no matter how angry it is, it can only save energy as much as possible in order to protect itself, and activate the third-level punishment instead of the established fifth- to seventh-level punishment.
The pain of tearing his body swept over, Zhou Yun Sheng rested his forehead, blocking the blissful smile in front of him. He felt that he might also have a disease, a disease called "self-abuse syndrome". The harder the system punished him, the happier he was, from body to mind.
Xue Zixuan saw the young man sitting in front of the piano silently, with one hand on his knee, trembling slightly from fear (actually pain), and one hand on his forehead, covering his pale face. His hunched figure seemed so frail and fragile, as if it would break with a slight fold.
Xue Zixuan felt distressed and dared not approach him again. He repeatedly asked himself - what the hell did you do to him? How could you hurt his most precious hands, when his passion for music was just beginning? You killed a genius, you know? Are you sure you're here to make up for all your mistakes and not make bigger ones
Xue Zixuan, damn you!
He was so heartbroken that he squatted down, hugged the boy tightly in his arms, and ran his fingers between his soft hair, choked up and apologized, his red eyes full of regret.
Xue Jingyi stared at the two of them hugging each other, with a resentful expression. She originally wanted Huang Yi to play a tune, so that her brother could see what kind of idiot he fell in love with, but the development of the situation completely exceeded her expectations.
Huang Yi was too cunning. Not only did he refuse to play, but he also looked like he was being hit hard. What does he want to do? Arouse brother's sympathy and love
Well, he made it, very successful. Before that, Xue Jingyi never thought that her brother would fall in love with a person who had no musical skills. She knew him so well that his ears and eyes, even his heart, were only open to music. If you can't play the music that moves him, you'll never be able to enter his heart.
But this perception was completely overturned at this moment. Xue Jingyi slumped against the wall, vaguely remembering a sentence - all standards are for those who don't love. When you meet someone who makes your heart ache, you can tolerate everything about him. She lost again, but it doesn't matter, you can continue next time.
Zhou Yun Sheng didn't know that he had successfully attacked the Child of Destiny again, he was immersed in a subtle longing at the moment. For every punishment in the past, he gritted his teeth and endured silently, never dreaming of having a warm embrace to give him a temporary rest. But now, he was hugged tightly by the young man, with such strength that he seemed to want to rub him into his body and share everything, including sorrow and joy, joy and anger, tears and blood.
He loosened his teeth, softened his body, and leaned towards him slowly, slowly. Maybe this embrace is not very safe, but at least for now, it is warm, very warm.
After hugging quietly for a while, the two of them left the piano room very tacitly. Xue Jingyi stood alone for a while before walking to the piano, pressing down on the keys with both hands, sending out a series of manic notes. I don't know whose cat was hiding nearby, screaming in horror.
Zhou Yun Sheng paused when he heard the sound, but Xue Zixuan didn't respond and forcibly pulled him away.
The pain continues, but the situation is very optimistic. Every time, when Zhou Yun Sheng evaded the mission, the system would take over his body and go on the mission without authorization, but this time, it never responded.
Does it really consume less energy? Zhou Yun Sheng was in a very happy mood. After returning to his room, he turned on the computer and prepared to refresh the copy.
"Apply the medicine." Xue Zixuan closed the laptop, shaking a tube of ointment in his hand.
"It's already healed, look, the bruises are gone." Zhou Yun Sheng spread out his hands as before.
Xue Zixuan ignored it, unscrewed the cap, smeared the ointment on the back of his hand, and then gently wiped it away, saying carefully, word by word, "Xiaoyi, you should continue to play the piano, no matter what song you listen to, you will be able to listen to it once. , this kind of talent cannot be wasted. Believe me, you are born for the piano." Because I have witnessed your glory, and I have also been deeply bewitched by your piano sound. Disappear, I will hate myself for the rest of my life.
Now Xue Zixuan can no longer bear too much self-blame. He buried his cheeks in the boy's palm, hiding his red eyes.
"But I remember you said that my piano sound is a soulless walking dead, which makes you sick. You are wrong, I have no musical talent. The reason why I can play it after hearing it once is because I have a super instantaneous memory. "Zhou Yun Sheng pointed to his extremely smart brain, and emphasized, "Anything that has a keyboard and is regular, including computers, including musical instruments, I can learn it right away. I am not born for the piano, I am I, I can do whatever I like, you have no right to decide for me."
Knowing that he will get rid of the control of the system sooner or later, he will not be too polite to the Xue family now.
Xue Zixuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the young man with a strange and new look. Yes, why do they have to repeat the old path of the previous life? He knew that this was the boy he loved, and his every move, every smile, every little gesture when he was happy or unhappy, he kept in mind, and it was impossible to misunderstand.
He is still him, but he is not him. Now he can be said to be a brand new individual, without those painful memories, only full of longing. Why did he forcibly arrange for him when the road of his life had not yet officially started? Why can't they recreate a better future that only belongs to them
In the last life, he fell in love with the young man because of the sound of the piano, but aside from those foreign objects and those dazzling halos, what he loved in the end was still him as he was. Whether or not he will play the piano in this life, he loves him and that will never change.
After thinking about everything, Xue Zixuan hugged the boy tightly and smiled relievedly.
"Okay, you can do whatever you like. I won't make any decisions for you. Xiaoyi, you are free." He whispered to the boy's ear and made a careful promise.
Of course I am free. Zhou Yun Sheng agreed in his heart, and smiled. He felt that Xue Zixuan was actually a very nice person, very good. If he wasn't the eldest young master of the Xue family, he would probably pursue him.
"Then can you help me find some tools? I want to disassemble the car and reassemble it." That's it.
Xue Zixuan never thought about whether it could be put back after taking it apart. Not to mention a sports car, even if the young man said he was going to tear down the Xue family, he would probably pass a ladder below.
"I asked the assistant to buy a batch of professional tools. If you like to change the car, I will have someone expand the garage and get you a workshop. By the way, buy some mechanical books." He took out his mobile phone and dialed call assistant.
The matter of playing the piano has passed, and the weak system has no way to take the host. Xue Jingyi also had no choice but to follow the twin brothers all day long, looking for opportunities. Of course, her biggest purpose is to get close to her brother, who made her brother and Huang Yi conjoined twins and stick together wherever they go.
Xue Rui and Xue Li Danni came back together the next morning, and the relationship has eased a lot. I didn't feel curious when I heard that my son bought a sports car. He can even do things like retirement, not to mention burning money.
Xue Rui's purpose now is that as long as his son is willing to keep the family business, he can do whatever he wants.
The couple didn't stop for half a step, grabbed their luggage and hurried out, one flew to Europe to deal with business, and the other flew to South Asia to perform on tour. As soon as they left, a truck arrived on the back and delivered the equipment for the car modification ordered by the Xue family. From this day on, Zhou Yun Sheng finally found the joy of life and stayed busy in the workplace almost day and night.
Xue Zixuan had already taken office, and he gave the company elders a slap in the face the day before. His resolute attitude and ruthless skills were impressive.
Xue Rui was so happy when he learned of his son's excellent performance, he said that his son not only inherited his mother's musical skills, but also his own business acumen, which is really excellent. So he was not busy returning to China, but instead handed over several major cases at hand to his son to handle, paving the way for him to completely take over the company.
Xue Zixuan did not refuse. He knew where his limits were. Unless he met an opponent like Xue Yan, no one could make him suffer. In just one month, he has facilitated two very important cooperation projects and has established a firm foothold in the company. The news of his retirement was also posted on the Internet, causing an uproar. Everyone is watching his transformation, and the vast majority of fans want him to recognize himself and return to music, but they are destined to be disappointed.
There is a saying - your enemy determines your height. He once fought against giants like Xue Yan in the shopping mall without losing. Now Xue Zixuan is enough to deal with all challenges.
It stands to reason that the successor who just took over the company should be busy, with endless shifts, endless meetings, and endless personal exchanges, but the young master of the Xue family is an exception. He leaves as soon as he arrives, taking the unapproved documents straight home for processing.
"What is Xiaoyi doing today?" After getting into the car, he loosened his tie and asked the driver.
Xiao Wang is only responsible for picking up the young master when he gets off work every day, and the company's assistant is responsible for the rest of the itinerary. His main task now is to watch Huang Yi and meet all his requirements. Also, don't let him touch the lady.
These are the original words of the young master. At first, Xiao Wang thought that he was thinking of the young lady, so that after the heart transplant operation, the young lady would be saddened by Huang Yi's disappearance. But looking at it now, it doesn't look like that.
Not only did the young master not let Huang Yi contact the young lady, but he also never said a word to her, and treated her as a transparent person, which was not an expression of love.
Xiao Wang murmured to himself, but replied numbly: "Today Xiaoyi dismantled the chassis of the sports car, saying that it is to replace a micro-motion system. Go back and have a look, that car was dismantled into a pile by him. Parts, he always boasted, saying how awesome it is after the modification, I don't think so. The car was not put into production at all, and no one would repair it in the 4S shop, unless you contact the manufacturer and get their experts. Does it cost a lot of money to pretend?"
Xiao Wang shook his head as he spoke, secretly saying that these people are really rich and willful.
Xue Zixuan didn't even frown, and reiterated: "You don't need to worry about these things. Just stare at Xue Jingyi, don't let her pester Xiaoyi."
Look, what is staring at Xue Jingyi? This is treating the lady as a criminal. Xiao Wang was dissatisfied with the boss in his heart, but he didn't dare to fight against the boss. Now who doesn't know that Xue Dashao has taken over the Xue family, his performance in just one month is enough to blind people. In the future, the entire Xue Consortium will belong to him, whoever he likes to support, no one else has the right to speak.
At the same time, Zhou Yun Sheng was lying on the bottom of the car replacing parts. Xue Jingyi squatted beside her in a thick down jacket, pointed to the toolbox and asked questions, as if she was very curious about the modified vehicle.
"Can you really put it back? When did you learn machinery? What is this, it looks so strange."
"Let me go, I want to come out." Zhou Yun Sheng moved the trolley.
Xue Jingyi quickly stepped aside, seeing the oily boy, she couldn't help but take two steps back and cover her mouth and nose.
"If you feel that the smell is too strong, leave, don't let it get in the way." The system was used up several times in a month, and the mental power continued to approach the core. Now Zhou Yun Sheng speaks more and more hard. Xue Jingyi loves to pretend, and she obviously wants him to die, and she has to get close to her front and back, and he is annoyed when he sees it.
"Then I'll stand farther away and it won't get in your way. It's just you and me in the room. If you ignore me, who will talk to me?" Xue Jingyi lowered her head, her face full of loneliness.
However, Zhou Yun Sheng was unmoved. If Xue Jingyi wanted to survive, she had to dig out his heart. He is the villain, and she is the initiative. They are born on opposite ends of each other and cannot coexist peacefully. Once he got rid of the control of the system, he didn't say that he had to retaliate against Xue Jingyi, but he would definitely watch her die with cold eyes. Therefore, he did not have the slightest sympathy for her.
Piece of lips, Zhou Yun Sheng was about to drive people away again when a luxury car drove into the garage, Xue Zixuan wearing a silver-gray high-definition suit, stepped out of the car.
When he saw the boy who looked like a small cat, he opened his lips and smiled, his eyes full of doting, and when he saw Xue Jingyi again, his face was instantly cold: "What about Uncle Fu and Xiao Deng? Why don't you take good care of people?"
Xiao Wang hurriedly jumped out of the car and said flatteringly, "Master, I'll help Miss back to her room."
"Brother, you're back. Did you work hard today? I asked Uncle Fu to cook a cup of bird's nest porridge for you. You should be able to eat it now." Xue Jingyi smiled obediently, her bright eyes filled with anticipation.
Seeing her thoughtful and vulnerable appearance, Xiao Wang really didn't think she was worth it. He planned to drag her out, but he couldn't do it when he got close. When he sympathized with Xue Jingyi, he never thought that the other party's survival was based on the murder of the teenager. Xue Jingyi is ill, what does it have to do with the teenager, why should he pay the price with his life
"Master, why don't you send the young lady back?" Xiao Wang wanted to be a peacemaker and improve the relationship between the brother and sister. He remembered that they were very close before, and he didn't know when it became like this.
Seeing Xue Jingyi's longing and sad expression, Zhou Yun Sheng felt that it was extremely annoying. He walked over and tugged at the hem of Xue Zixuan's clothes with his dirty fingertips: "Brother, stay here and help me. I have two parts left. I'll go over to drink porridge later." He remembered that it was Xue Jing who pulled the clothes. Yi's habitual movements, she can't wait to regard herself as Xue Zixuan's pendant and stick to it wherever she goes. So he has to follow along and learn from each other.
Xue Zixuan laughed immediately, he liked the teenager's dependence on him, and he preferred his actions to occupy him. Taking off his jacket, ripping off his tie, and rolling up his cuffs, he said softly, "I have no research on machinery, so I can only hand you a tool. Don't dislike my clumsiness."
"I don't dislike anyone and I won't dislike you." The voice was only tired of Xue Jingyi.
Xue Jingyi's nose was red and she was about to cry, making Xiao Wang feel distressed. He hurriedly comforted her in a good voice, but saw the young lady's eyes widen, as if she was frightened. Xiao Wang followed her line of sight and couldn't help sighing in his heart: It's changed, it's really changed completely.
No wonder they were surprised. Xue Zixuan suffers from a serious cleanliness disorder, he can't even stand the touch of strangers, let alone dirty. Right now, however, the young man was hugging his thin waist, rubbing the black oil on his chest, and jokingly joking. Instead of retreating, he hurried back to the house to take a shower, but instead hugged the boy tighter, making it easier for him to rub against him.
That's all, it can only be said that he has a special affinity with the teenager, but when facing others, including Xue's father and Xue's mother, his cleanliness is still serious, and his attitude is outrageous.
This unique love and tolerance, if Xiao Wang can't recognize the reality, then he has worked in the Xue family for more than ten years in vain. Will the heart transplant surgery be cancelled? But see if the young master can withstand the pressure of Mr. and Mrs.
Thinking like this, he didn't dare to speak casually and took Xue Jingyi out, who was like a wandering soul. As soon as he walked to the door of the garage, he saw a group of people coming out of the basement, covered with cement dust.
"Hey, what are you doing?" He stepped forward and asked.
"Mr. Xue hired us to rebuild the basement," one of them replied.
"The basement can't be moved, there is..." The operating room! Realizing that the lady was still by his side, he withheld the last three words and hurried in to check. No, all the surgical equipment is gone, only an empty room is left, the east wall has been knocked open, and it is connected with several other utility rooms, and a few trenches have been dug in the ground for repairing cars. Like it's going to be transformed into a bigger studio.
It goes without saying who this is for. It seems that the young master is serious, he really does not intend to save the young lady! Xiao Wang ran out in a trance and saw the pale and transparent girl standing in the sun, her throat choked.
He wanted to ask these people if he had notified the husband, wife or housekeeper about the demolition of the operating room, but suddenly he thought, with the young master's current temperament, how can he tolerate others' interference? Of course it's self-indulgent.
He waved his hand to let the workers leave, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that Miss Lucky didn't know anything. The hope of survival is clearly in front of you, but it is taken away by force, and the taste must be very desperate.
The two returned to the main house to rest. Half an hour later, Xue Zixuan and Zhou Yunsheng were done with their busy work. They walked in like conjoined twins and sat at the entrance to change their shoes.
After getting to know Xue Zixuan well, Zhou Yunsheng's children couldn't hide their temperament. Xue Zixuan loved his arrogant and arrogant appearance to death, hugged him into his arms and rubbed him, rubbing the tip of his nose and biting his ears, kissing his lips repeatedly on the side of his cheek, and even wiping the corner of his mouth several times.
When the trouble was over, he let go of the boy who was panting from laughter, went out to pick up shoes, and laughed all the way, like a child with joy.
Xue Jingyi sat on the sofa and watched indifferently, her fists clenched tightly into her flesh. Xiao Wang drove away Xiao Deng, who was helping Fu Bo, and quietly told about the demolition of the operating room.
"What, they demolished the operating room? Didn't they just remodel the garage?" Fu Bo was shocked, and ran out with a spatula. Seeing that the young lady was also in the living room, he had to hold back his anger and turn around angrily.
Half an hour later, the two washed up and came to the restaurant. Uncle Fu stood at the door and hesitated. Seeing that the young master never looked at him, he finally couldn't hold back and said, "Listen to Xiao Wang, you asked people to take the basement. ... Demolished? Did Mr. and Mrs. agree to this?"
Xue Zixuan picked the fishbone for the young man, and said coldly: "This is my home. I don't need anyone to ask me where I want to demolish it. Uncle Fu, I have already warned you that there will be no next time, so you can leave."
"Master, what do you mean?" Fu Bo was shocked.
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