Zhao Yuanshu took out a bag and said with a smile, "This is a present from abroad that your father and I brought to you. Come here and see if you like it."

Li Chengxiao nodded, although he didn't speak, his eyes were shining brightly.

Li Zifan pointed to the clothes on his body, turned around in a circle, and said, "I have them too, brother."

Song Huai glanced at Li Chengxiao beside him. He could feel the impatience on Li Chengxiao's face of "what are you doing to me" from the other person's eyes. It may be affected by Li Chengxiao's expression. This behavior also feels speechless.He couldn't understand why Li Zifan always... said what he said in such an inferior tone, and did such inferior things.

Could it be that he couldn't feel Li Chengxiao ignoring him?

He couldn't tell how Li Zifan felt for Song Huai, it was probably because he kept stumbling Li Chengxiao quietly, but pretended to be nice to his brother in front of everyone.As for Li Chengxiao's broken personality, facing the "smiling" Li Zifan, he always shone coldly, making people subconsciously think that it was him who was the older brother.

Song Huai didn't understand Li Zifan's brain circuit, it could only be attributed to the fact that the second young master was out of his mind.

Li Chengxiao took the bag and smiled: "Thank you, Mom."

Zhao Yuanshu hesitated for a while: "Don't you... try it on?"

Li Chengxiao squeezed the bag in his hand, and replied, "I'm covered in sweat right now, I'll try again after I take a shower."

Zhao Yuanshu let out an "oh", but there was no expression on his face.

**

Sure enough, Li Chengxiao went to the bathroom after returning to the house. Song Huai only thought that he really wanted to wash it up before trying on Zhao Yuanshu's gift, but when Li Chengxiao came out, he seemed to have lost his memory and kept silent about the dress. I just said to Song Huai: "I'll go to the study to deal with some documents, and you can go to bed early after taking a shower, huh?"

Song Huai nodded, and when Li Chengxiao was about to unscrew the doorknob, he held the bag and couldn't help but ask, "Wait, don't you want to try... this dress?"

Li Chengxiao's shoulders slumped, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "No need."

Song Huai looked confused: "??"

Could it be that Li Chengxiao didn't like it?

This answer was quickly denied by Song Huai.

He dared not claim to know Li Chengxiao 100%, but when Zhao Yuanshu said that he would give him a gift, he could see the surprise in Li Chengxiao's eyes clearly, not the kind of feigned happiness.Moreover, Li Chengxiao is not the kind of person who "pretends to like him even though he obviously doesn't like it". He will not hide himself when it comes to this kind of thing, he is very straightforward.

So... is there something wrong with this dress?

He remembered Li Chengxiao's look at Li Zifan just now, and wondered if the young master didn't want to wear the same style as his younger brother, so he didn't bother to try it on?

After much deliberation, this is the only possibility. Song Huai raised the bag in Yang's hand and asked, "Can I open it?"

Li Chengxiao nodded, and simply stopped going to the study, and walked to Song Huai's side.

Song Huai took out the clothes. It was a white shirt. The fabric was soft and very comfortable to the touch.

He frowned:

Li Zifan's clothes are sweatshirts, which are not the same type as Li Chengxiao's, and the white shirt looks very good at first glance. It must be very handsome on Li Chengxiao... Then the problem comes, Li Cheng What on earth is Xiao loathing?

Song Huai shook off the clothes, wondering: "It looks really good, you must be very handsome... Hey, wait—"

He frowned and asked puzzledly, "Why is this dress so small?"

In order to make sure it wasn't his illusion, Song Huai checked the size on the back of the collar, and sure enough...it was one size smaller than Li Chengxiao's.When he was desperately trying to match Song Chen and Li Chengxiao, he bought clothes for Li Chengxiao, and he clearly remembered that his number was 190, but this shirt was 180.

Song Huai muttered, "Did your mother take the wrong size? It doesn't look like your size."

Li Chengxiao laughed at himself: "She didn't take it wrong, she just always thought I was this size."

He looked into Song Huai's eyes and said dejectedly: "Huaihuai, do you know? 180 is Li Zifan's number."

Song Huai raised his head and looked at Li Chengxiao. He had never seen such gray eyes in a man's eyes. His amber eyes were dull and dull. He felt sore all of a sudden, feeling very uncomfortable.

He clearly remembered the scene when Zhao Yuanshu and Li Zifan were kind and filial to each other and got along well when they just entered the door. He also remembered that Ms. Zhao didn't know that her eldest son could cook, so he had a general idea in his mind.

Even a wealthy family can't avoid such things as "partiality", right?

Zhao Yuanshu obviously didn't care enough about his eldest son, Li Chengxiao, and in some respects he didn't even know anything about it. As a mother, she didn't even remember the clothes size, which he knew as an outsider.

If she doesn't remember Li Zifan's size, that's all. It means that Ms. Zhao may not have a good memory, or as a wealthy wife, she doesn't care about such things, but when she was downstairs just now, Li Zifan was wearing that sweatshirt. Obviously fits well!

This shows that she is not careless, but that the bowl of water is not fair!

Presumably Li Zifan also knew that Li Chengxiao's "gift" would have such a result, so the behavior just now was actually a deliberate provocation, specifically to stimulate Li Chengxiao.

Song Huai could probably guess that although Ms. Zhao Yuanshu wanted to buy clothes for her eldest son, what appeared in her mind was the figure of her younger son, right?

Li Chengxiao was depressed, he took the clothes from Song Huai's hands silently, and hung them carefully on the other side of the closet.

Song Huai never opened the closet on the other side because it was locked.

One second before Li Chengxiao was locked, Song Huai grabbed his wrist, and he asked in a low voice, "Li Chengxiao, can I see the clothes in this closet?"

Li Chengxiao just froze for a moment, then nodded.

Song Huai's hands lingered on the row of clothes hanging, he deliberately kept an eye out, the clothes inside were all 180.

Obviously, these are the clothes that Zhao Yuanshu bought for Li Chengxiao, but they are not the right size.However, Li Chengxiao still regarded them as treasures and put them all in the closet, arranged according to the old master's usual obsessive-compulsive disorder, with colors ranging from light to dark, without any neglect.

Song Huai only felt that his heart was astringent, and his eyes were also astringent. He rubbed his eyes, then took a photo of the closet, and finally closed the closet door.

The moment the door was closed, Song Huai thought, the reason why Li Chengxiao specially locked the wardrobe here was probably because he was afraid that he would be sad when he saw it, but he was reluctant to throw away his mother's gift, right?

**

Three days later, Li Chengxiao received a call saying that his courier had arrived and it was placed at the front desk of the Li Group for him to pick it up.

Li Chengxiao felt very surprised, he grew up so big, he had never opened the express package.When he was studying, he used to go directly to physical stores to buy things. Anyway, he is not short of money, and he doesn’t need to buy cheaper things online, because shopping online will only waste his time.As for after work, everything is handled by Chen Zhizhang, and he hardly even goes to physical stores.

However, he still called the front desk and asked the security department to send a young guy to take him to the 32nd floor, because he didn't know how much the package weighed, so it was better to arrange it this way to be on the safe side.

When he saw the package, he realized how wise it was for the young man he had just mentioned to deliver it.

Because of this package, it looks a bit big.

After Li Chengxiao sent away the young man from the security department, he hid in the office and unwrapped the package secretly.As for why he rubbed it secretly, he didn't know, probably because he was worried that there might be something in it that would cause misunderstanding?

After all, he, Li Chengxiao, is also a well-known wealthy son in the entire Xinghai City. It is said that the ladies who like him can be ranked from the Li family to the Xinghai City Bus Terminal.What if a girl who was interested in him gave him something to express his love, and Song Huai who was sitting opposite saw it, and if there was any misunderstanding, he wouldn't be able to vomit to death?

Li Chengxiao weighed the package. Although it was big, it didn't seem to be very heavy. It was impossible to guess what was inside. He opened it up and took a look:

uh, clothes?

The shirts are arranged in colors from light to dark, and the size is all 190.At the bottom is a note:

The most effective way to forget sad things is not to seal them in a place that pretends not to be seen, but to replace that memory with new things.

Li Chengxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a warm current suddenly appeared in his heart, which made goose bumps all over his body, and his heart was beating very fast.

He turned the note over and wrote:

I really have no money now, poor, hey.

Li Chengxiao suddenly chuckled. Although these clothes were not as good as the high-end customization in his closet, they were already considered luxury items for ordinary people.He knows how much money Song Huai has... After all, he pays the monthly salary.

He sighed, but the smile on his face was distinct, and he cursed in a low voice: "Little bastard."

Li Chengxiao didn't tell Song Huai about the courier he received. Since this guy chose to mail it to him, he must have felt a little embarrassed to do it face to face, right?Therefore, he put these clothes in the trunk of the car in advance.

After returning home, Li Chengxiao took out the clothes from the trunk while Song Huai was taking a shower, and hung them all in the locked wardrobe.

When he looked at this half of the closet in the future, what he thought in his heart would probably no longer be why his mother always couldn't remember his size; He bought more than a dozen shirts that fit.

Still crying poor.

**

On Friday, the young master's luxury car.

Song Huai has the habit of taking a nap, and now he is sitting in the passenger seat, yawning profusely.Li Chengxiao steered the steering wheel without looking sideways, and said calmly, "If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you get there."

Song Huai rubbed his eyes and forcibly pulled himself together: "Young Master Li, I think it is necessary for me to ask you that question again, where is your old man going to take me? Otherwise, I will be betrayed by you, and I will cry No place to cry."

After having lunch in "Huaihuai's private dining hall", Li Chengxiao took Song Huai downstairs.Just when Song Huai thought that the other party wanted to take a walk after dinner or something, he was stuffed into the young master's luxury car.

Song Huai looked bewildered, and asked Li Chengxiao where they were going, the young master just fastened Song Huai's seat belt with a mysterious look, and then ignited the car on his own.

You must know that Li Chengxiao is a workaholic. Recently, he has been so busy that he can hardly touch the ground. Every day after returning home, he will work in the study until late at night. Song Huai has no doubts. May choose to live in the office.

But now, Li Chengxiao skipped work and took him away on a working day!

No matter how you think, how abnormal.Song Huai was curious. Although he was drowsy, he would never die without an answer, not to mention that he was just sleepy now, so he asked all the way.

In the end, Li Chengxiao couldn't bear Song Huai's spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, and the most important thing was that he was so distressed that he insisted on staying awake, looking at those eyes that were as red as rabbits, the young master would feel pain in his heart ——

Young Master Li finally opened his mouth: "Go to the southern suburbs."

Song Huai just felt a little surprised. The Li family's villa is in the north of Xinghai City. Since he passed through, he hasn't visited this city much because of his health, so he hasn't been to the southern suburbs. Looking at an increasingly unfamiliar building, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to go to the southern suburbs?"

"Gather with Shaoyu, the Hanzi, and the monk." Because it was a working day, and the road leading to the suburbs was getting wider and wider, the car went smoothly, but Li Chengxiao still looked at the road ahead meticulously. Lu asked Song Huai, "I didn't tell you beforehand, do you have any objection?"

"Of course not," Song Huai shrugged, and he yawned, "I'm either stuck in Li Shi or in the room every day, and I've long wanted to go out for a walk."

In fact, he was very happy in his heart, staying under the same roof with Zhao Yuanshu, Song Huaiguang wanted to sigh just thinking about it.

Li Chengxiao's stern face was covered with a slight smile: "If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, it will take some time before you reach your destination."

Song Huai got the answer he wanted, and his heart relaxed. In addition, he was a little sleepy, so he yawned and nodded: "Success, call me when we arrive."

As a result, Song Huai was not woken up when he reached the southern suburbs, and the clock happened to point to 03:30 in the afternoon.

Li Chengxiao sat in his car and didn't move his nest. He just looked sideways at Song Huai who was sleeping beside him.

Wang Jingyu's teasing voice came from the window: "Hey, don't look, just wipe off the drool."

It's rare for Li Chengxiao not to argue with the fake monk, and stared at Song Huai, but he said to Wang Jingyu: "Monk, do you know where there is a quieter house not too far away from the city?"

Song Huai is not very old, a young man like him should like to join in the fun, and he would not like to live in a place that is too remote.Now it's just because of the pregnancy. When the time comes to give birth to the child, it will probably be a lot wilder.

wild?

The corners of Li Chengxiao's mouth raised slightly, he was quite looking forward to it.

Wang Jingyu's eyes widened slightly: "Damn it, brother dei, have you finally figured out that you want to move out?"

Several of them took turns to persuade Li Chengxiao several times, telling him to move out, but Young Master Li was stubborn and refused to say anything.

Li Chengxiao smiled: "Yes."

In the past, he was greedy for the so-called "home temperature" that was out of reach. He always felt that if he spent a little more time, he would be able to get what he wanted, but after so long, his wish has not been fulfilled.

More importantly, by staying at home, you can always pay attention to Li's situation.

Regarding Li Shi, frankly speaking, he didn't have much desire. He was not interested in those rights. Otherwise, with his means and ability, it would be impossible for Li Zifan to jump around for so long, or simply go out and do it alone.

But the Li family was founded by his grandfather alone. Although it grew under the hands of Li Jinfeng and Zhao Yuanshu, its origin still lies with his grandfather.His grandfather brought him up since he was a child, and he has been close to his grandfather since he was a child. He has to see that Li's family is well, and protecting Li's family is one of his responsibilities.

So far, Li Zifan has not caused Li Shi any harm - although he is also responsible for this, so he will not interfere with Li Zifan.He loves cars, so he chooses to find a middle ground between his hobby and his responsibilities:

Hold Li's automobile industry firmly in his hands.

He thought about it. He used to be his own axis. The most important thing was that he had no motivation to move out, and he always felt that no matter where he lived, he was always psychologically lonely.Now, he has someone he wants to cherish for the rest of his life, and he really plans to start a family, and he is going out to live.

——Just him and Song Huai.

When two people are together, there will be a little life joining them in the future, so they will never be lonely.

Although Song Huai didn't tell him, Li Chengxiao could also feel the discord between Song Huai and Zhao Yuanshu.Thinking of the subtle embarrassment between his mother and Song Huai during this period of time, Li Chengxiao felt a little ironic.

He is 29 years old this year, and Ms. Zhao has been marginalizing him for nearly 30 years. Since she didn't care about him at first, why should she still worry about him caring about Song Huai?

What right does she have to feel a shock in her heart?

Wang Jingyu, who was outside the car, got carried away with excitement and shouted: "Great! I told you earlier that moving out is good for your physical and mental health. Look at you with a stern face every day, as if you were sent to the Hulun Buir Grassland by your wife, haha Ha ha!"

The laughter was a little loud, and Song Huai moved beside him.

Li Chengxiao glanced over: "If you laugh again, believe it or not, I'll make you physically and mentally unhealthy right now?"

Wang Jingyu: "..."

Unable to offend, the monk shut up resentfully, turned around and got into the house.

But Song Huai was still awake.

He was stunned for a while, and then his consciousness gradually returned. He stared out the car window, then turned his head to look at Li Chengxiao, and blinked: "Are you here? Why didn't you call me?"

Li Chengxiao took out a thermos from the storage box behind the center console, handed him a glass of water, and said in a low voice, "I see you are sound asleep...get out of the car and take a walk? Or go straight back to the hotel?"

"Of course I'm leaving!" Song Huai's face showed a trace of excitement, "It's hard to come out to let the wind go, why do you have to go back to the house? And I just slept very well, and now I'm in good spirits!"

He turned his head and looked out the car window, only to see mountains surrounded on three sides, and the mountains were full of lush trees, illuminated by the sun, as if covered with a layer of golden light.

Because of the geographical location, the mountains in Xinghai City are not too high. Although they don't have the awe of heaven and earth when looking up at Mount Tai, this kind of hill makes people feel that they can't help but want to get close.

More importantly, Song Huai knew that with his current physical condition, it might be impossible to climb high mountains, but the surrounding mountains of this height would not be tiring, just right.

He glanced to the other side, and saw a building with at least twenty floors standing there quietly. The main color of the building was white, and there were many sculptures in the courtyard, most of which had wings. Angel, I don't know what the prototype is, but I can feel the western flavor coming to my face.

The top floor is the name of the building: Qitang.

The name sounds quite Chinese.

It is not possible to tell what the building is for just by looking at its appearance and name.

Song Huai used his excellent quality of asking when he didn't understand, pointing to the building and asking, "What is that?"

Li Chengxiao said, "The recreation room."

Song Huai: "??"

Li Chengxiao: "There are various entertainment facilities inside, Lao Bai and the others are already inside."

After all, Song Huai is still young and likes to play, not to mention that Li Chengxiao is a rich man, he thinks that the entertainment room of a rich man must be much more high-end and western than the entertainment room he went to before wearing books.

Thinking of this, he was overjoyed, and decisively unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and rushed out like a gallop.

However, just after running for three or four meters, Song Huai slammed on the brakes - he always felt that there was an unusually strong light hitting his back.

He turned around, and sure enough, he met Li Chengxiao's amber eyes. The man's face was dark, and his eyes were even darker.

Song Huaijiu: "..."

The old man told himself several times that he had to walk well.

He laughed dryly twice, slowly moved to Li Chengxiao, stretched out his index finger to poke the man's face, and obediently lowered his head to admit his mistake: "I was wrong."

This guy's attitude is a little too good, Li Chengxiao feels better, but because he is afraid that Song Huai's scar will be healed and forget the pain, he decides to keep a cold face, put on the appearance of a teaching director, and ask: "Wrong?" Where is it?"

Song Huai held his head high, with a harmless expression on his face: "I shouldn't have run away without you..." As he spoke, he lifted his eyelids, blinked at Li Chengxiao, and said innocently, "His father hugs the baby! "

While talking, he also opened his arms, a smiling face against the light, especially beautiful.

"..." This guy is promising, and he actually acted like a baby in broad daylight!The young master's heart suddenly itched.

Li Chengxiao was only dazed for two seconds, and then decisively put his arms around Song Huai's shoulders with one hand, and picked up Song Huai's knee sockets with the other.

Song Huai, who was hugged by the princess, looked confused.

"Let me down, I can walk by myself," Song Huai felt very embarrassed, after all, it was outside, and although he didn't see anyone right now, someone might pass by in the next second.

"You're already acting like a baby," Li Chengxiao curled his lips, "Don't you just want me to hug you?"

Song Huai: "..."

What a great injustice, even more injustice than Dou E.

He just wanted to fish in troubled waters to make Li Chengxiao forget what happened just now. He swore that he never thought of asking a man to hug him to the past!

He never thought of getting away by acting like a spoiled child!

The old man's pace was very steady, and he had already reached the gate of the building.The gate has a sensor, and it automatically opens to both sides, and Li Chengxiao enters the room.

Thinking of Dr. Bai and the others being here, Song Huai couldn't help covering his face, fearing that he would be ashamed to see others in the future.

Although it was not the first time that he was hugged by the young master Li, but it was forced by the situation before, and there was nothing he could do if he was not feeling well. More importantly, he was in the Li family before, and Li Chengxiao was the master of the Li family. As for the identity of the young master, it is estimated that no one has the guts to tease him face to face.

But this time it's different, the spectators are all young masters of wealthy families who are equal to Li Chengxiao, why don't they point at him to make fun of him?

Sure enough, when Song Huaiyi was hugged by the princess and walked into everyone's sight, everyone was stunned.Wang Jingyu was the most exaggerated. He spread his palms to cover his eyes, but his eyes could see Song Huai and Li Chengxiao through his fingers, and exaggeratedly said, "Damn, the poor monk's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are going to go blind. !"

"..." After Song Huai finally landed, he glared fiercely at Li Chengxiao.

The eldest young master looked confused, blinked his eyes, and looked innocent: You were the one who said you wanted to hug him.

Song Huai didn't want to talk to him for the time being, turned his head, but saw Song Chen, and asked in surprise, "Brother, why are you here?"

Song Chen glanced at Wang Jingyu and said, "Young Master Wang is here, so I'm here."

Wang Jingyu was like a cat caught by a switch, furious: "There is no young master Wang in this world, only elder Wang."

Everyone: "..."

Song Huai was speechless for five or six seconds, and then he focused on Li Chengxiao and his good friends. They gathered around a table with piles of playing cards scattered on it.

"What are you playing?" he asked.

Bai Shaoyu sat upright, and replied solemnly: "Fighting the Landlord."

Song Huai: "...??"

What the hell?

After all, you are a group of wealthy young masters, why do you still play such popular poker?

To be honest, when he saw them playing cards in a circle, Song Huai felt that at least Texas Hold'em, an imported product like poker, which seemed foreign just by its name, could be worthy of their foreign status, right?

However, this is not the most embarrassing.But seeing Lin Hanzhi can't wait to gather the cards, he muttered: "Cheng Xiao, you are finally here, hurry up, three are missing one, Song Chen doesn't know mahjong."

Otherwise, I wouldn't want to play Doudizhu to pass the time.

How can Doudizhu be as good as playing mahjong?

While talking, Lin Hanzhi had already packed up the cards, and he removed the cloth from the table, revealing the true face of Lushan on the table.

But in the middle of the table, two dice suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were pressed under a transparent plastic plate, and around the plastic plate were the four characters "East, South, West, North".

Lin Hanzhi pressed the switch, and there was a rumbling sound from the table. Immediately after the sound, a pair of washed mahjong appeared on the table, neatly stacked in four directions on the table.

Song Huai was completely embarrassed: "..."

Sure enough, they are a group of super down-to-earth wealthy young masters!

Li Chengxiao bent down slightly, and asked Song Huai, "Do you want to play?"

"Yes." Song Huai sat down on Li Chengxiao's seat very unceremoniously. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to touch the cards, but he paused and asked, "Are you playing for real or not?"

It means, are you playing for money, or just having fun.

Wang Jingyu & Lin Hanzhi & Bai Shaoyu were at a loss: "??"

Lin Hanzhi said: "Children only play house, adults do it for real."

Oh, that's for money, Song Huaixin said, and he asked again: "How much do you play for a game?"

Wang Jingyu twirled the Buddhist beads in one hand and prayed to the Lord Buddha to make him full of European spirit, and replied: "We don't bother to count, whoever messes up, and the others give him 100 million, and the dealer doubles. Of course, if the dealer cheats, everyone else Both are given 200 million, but the person who plays the card to make the dealer lose, has to double it, which is 400 million. How about it, the rules are simple, right?"

When Song Huai heard the "one million", the mahjong in his hand almost flew out, and when he heard "the banker doubled", the mahjong in his hand really flew out and flew to the middle of the table. One tube.

Wang Jingyu slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Haha, Mahjong follows the master, it's all 0."

Eldest Young Master Li's mind recalled certain images inappropriately, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Song Huai didn't have Li Chengxiao's kind of leisurely thinking about what he has and what he doesn't have, and now he has fallen into Qian's eyes——

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