Pretending to be good

Xici was 15 years old when he entered the Song family.

At that time, he was small and beautiful, a little porcelain figurine carved in powder and jade, extremely exquisite.

But after all, no child likes stepmother and stepmother. When Yuan Jiao first entered the Song family, he was often made things difficult by the Song Xiao brothers.

Because of this matter, Xi Ci had fought countless times with Song Xiao and the others.

Although he is small, he fights like a crazy little leopard. If he can't beat him, he will kick, if he can't kick, he will bite, if he can't bite, he will run, and if he can't run, he will cry.

Crying children have candy to eat, Xici didn't pretend to cry on purpose, but he has a flaw that he can't bear.

Can't bear the pain.

When it hurts, it is easy to cry.

like now-

"Smart teeth," Song Xiao smiled, half-bowed and leaned in front of Xici, pinching his delicate chin, with an evil smile in his eyes, and his voice was almost close to Xici's ear, "After all, you have grown up, and you can't be courageous." How dare you pour dirty water on me like this?"

His chin was red and painful from being pinched, and Xici's tear glands couldn't help it.

Seeing Xici enduring the pain, Song Xiao suddenly let go of his hand.

Staring at the redness at the corners of his eyes and brows, pulling on his tie, he said with a meaningful smile, "Eighteen."

Eighteen is a watershed.

Xici rubbed his chin, glaring fiercely, "What's wrong with eighteen!"

Song Xiao laughed softly: "It's eighteen, next time I wear my shirt, my brother will definitely be satisfied with you."

Xici's face darkened, wearing Song Xiao's shirt was a misunderstanding.

Back then when he was drunk, he mistook the third floor for the second floor, took a shower, put on his clothes in a daze, and slept with this bastard under the quilt.

He was drunk, bastard Song Xiao wasn't drunk, why didn't he see him throwing himself out, didn't he just want to make fun of him?Spread rumors?

Xici didn't intend to be polite to him at all, and with a voice that could be heard by the two of them, "Look at you, are you showing your waist on some little star?" He glanced at Song Xiao's part in disgust, "So soft so."

Kaka-

Song Xiao's fists were clenched.

Seeing the blue veins on the back of his hand, Xici pre-emptively pushed him away, put away his fangs and claws, and raised his face and said loudly: "Brother Song Xiao, I was young and ignorant before, so don't argue with me, I will give it to you." You apologize, okay?"

"Little bastard, you..."

"When my mother and I left the Song family, we didn't take any money, really! The Song family property has nothing to do with us, and now, I'm an adult, I'm a man, I like women, and Girlfriend, I hope you can keep a certain distance from me and stop talking to me."

The dirty water that Xi Ci poured on him before was actually not quite right. Song Xiao is indeed romantic, and he doesn't pick anything. As long as he looks good, he can eat both men and women.

Both sides have their own way, and he had a fresh taste of the few newcomers in the entertainment industry.

Who in the circle doesn't know what Song Xiao is good at?

Now that he has just arrived at Jiang's house, and he doesn't plan to go to the dead end in his previous life, he can't let people ruin his and his mother's reputation.

"Those words? What words?"

Xici looked like he was bearing the burden of humiliation, "I never thought of seducing you, nor did I have any other thoughts about you. I just treat you like an older brother. I know you hate me, and I also hate my mother. From now on, I will try my best to avoid Appear in front of you, okay?"

Speaking of the latter, crying came out.

Song Xiao's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have never thought that a person who has always been dead-brained would have a day of eloquence.

"Finished?"

Xici nodded.

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from behind, and Xi Ci knew who it was without looking.

Turning around, "Mom."

"Xixi, what are you talking about for so long, mom has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xici glanced at Song Xiao.

Yuan Jiao frowned without leaving a trace, "Song Xiao, I have nothing to do, I'll take Xixi away first."

After finishing speaking, he took Xi Ci and left here.

Xici turned his head and gave Song Xiao a provocative sneer.

Song Xiao caught it firmly.

"Little brat, that's crazy enough."

On the other side, Jiang Yucheng, who was smoking while standing at the vent, put out his cigarette, put one hand in his pocket, and walked leisurely towards the room.

It's just that when they passed by Song Xiao, the two of them glanced coldly and didn't stop much.

"Just now, what did you and Song Xiao talk about?" Yuan Jiao stopped at the door of the private room and asked him.

"It's nothing, just chat casually." Xi Ci didn't want Yuan Jiao to know.

"Casual chat? What do you have to chat with him?"

It's too perfunctory, and Xici himself knows it.

I had no choice but to pretend, "Mom, don't ask me anymore, I really have nothing to say."

Yuan Jiao looked at him earnestly, "You should also know that Song Xiao is not a good person, you are a stubborn child, you will never get anything good in front of him, mother is afraid that you will suffer."

"Mom, don't worry, that was before, no one will take advantage of me anymore, Uncle Jiang is still waiting inside, let's go in quickly."

Yuan Jiao had no choice but to push open the door.

Sitting by the dining table in the room was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. His facial features were tough, and he could vaguely see his appearance when he was young. Sitting there, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked like a high-ranking person.

But the atmosphere in the room didn't seem very pleasant.

But when the man saw Yuan Jiao and Xici coming in, his eyebrows stretched, and he looked at Xici with a smile, very kind and approachable.

"This is Xici?"

Xici smiled and shouted politely, "Hello, Uncle Jiang, my name is Xici."

Very cute.

It seems to be different from the rumors...

"It really looks like your mother."

This is actually a word from the elders to praise the younger generation, but Xici, in his previous life, was unhappy when he heard this.

He hates others talking about his appearance the most, so that he left a bad impression in front of Jiang Chenhe in his previous life.

But in fact, Xici thought to himself, what is the point of living to this extent?

With his appearance, allow him to grow up, but don't allow others to tell?

"It just looks like a woman." An arrogant and loud voice came over.

Xi Ci looked in the direction of the voice, and the boy's eyes just happened to look towards him.

With a lollipop in his mouth, his facial features are very delicate, full of youth, he is very sunny and handsome, leaning on the seat, he looks like a playboy, very loose, his eyes are full of jokes and provocations.

And very childish.

Jiang Chenhe said in a deep voice, "Mingcheng!"

Jiang Mingcheng spread his hands, "Dad, honesty is a virtue."

"Shut up!" Jiang Chenhe explained with a smile, "This is my youngest son, Jiang Mingcheng."

I don't know if it's Xi Ci's illusion, Jiang Chenhe always seems to condescend to please Yuan Jiao in front of Yuan Jiao.

There were in the previous life, but in this life, there seem to be more.

Jiang Mingcheng shrugged, looked at Xici with a sneer, "No need to introduce, we've known each other for a long time. Right, Xici."

It really is.

Jiang Mingcheng was the same year, the same high school, and the same age as him.

He and Jiang Mingcheng did not get along, and the whole grade and the whole school knew about it.

"Xici is our school, a famous 'school flower'." Jiang Mingcheng smiled, extremely vile.

Yuan Jiao frowned involuntarily, Jiang Mingcheng's hostility made her particularly dissatisfied.

Before she could speak, Xi Ci smiled and rolled his eyes, "Yes, Uncle Jiang, I'm the same age as Ming Cheng, and I'm in the class next to him."

Jiang Chenhe intends to draw in the relationship between the two, "From now on, we can go to school together. I heard from your mother that you have good grades. Where do you want to go for the college entrance examination?"

"This city, I don't want to go far." Xici looked at Jiang Mingcheng, "Where's Mingcheng?"

Jiang Mingcheng made a 'cut' sound.

Jiang Chenhe slapped him on the back of the head, "Speak."

Jiang Mingcheng: "I don't know."

Xici smiled innocently, "You should go to the same school as Xu Rou, after all, she is pregnant."

Jiang Mingcheng tilted and almost fell off the chair.

Instant panic.

This matter was well covered up, how did Xi Ci know? !

"Pregnant?" Jiang Chenhe looked at Jiang Mingcheng, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on!"

Jiang Mingcheng pretended to be stupid, and opened his mouth to deny it, "What, I don't know what pregnancy, Xi Ci, what nonsense are you talking about? Xu Rou!"

"Ah, don't you know Xu Rou? I heard that her mother came to the school two days ago and told your head teacher about it, and I happened to hear it."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know Xu Rou at all! You heard me wrong!"

Xici thought for a while, "You don't know him? Did I hear wrong? Isn't your head teacher Teacher Lin?"

"My homeroom teacher is Teacher Zhao!"

"Oh, that's why I remembered wrongly," Xi Ci said to Jiang Chenhe with a little apology, "Uncle Jiang, I'm sorry, I remembered wrongly."

Jiang Chenhe gave Jiang Mingcheng a stern look, and then said: "It's okay."

Jiang Mingcheng didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, he just sat in his seat and listened.

He just looked at Xici from time to time, and all he could think about was Xici.

Xici sat on his seat and ate some fruit leisurely, his gaze passing Jiang Mingcheng vaguely.

What are you fighting with me for? I know all about your little secret.

If you don't want me to shake it all out, just pretend to be a grandson and be honest!

There was a knock on the door, and a person came in.

Wearing a well-fitting suit, the broad and thin shoulder blades under the well-fitting suit reveal a sense of strength, and the brows are deep-set, revealing forced and repressed condensation and hostility. When he glances around a little, the sharp edge of his eyes is undoubtedly evident.

Jiang Yucheng, who just came back from abroad, seems to treat everyone like this.

It's cold and hard to get close to.

Xi Ci even felt that it was very dangerous.

But this is also the only one who doesn't have those bad impressions of him.

Although he only got along with Jiang Yucheng for a short week, Xi Ci still has a deep fear of him.

A week later, Jiang Yucheng will die.

Should we save him or not?