Pretending to be good

The room that Jiang's family prepared for Xici was a standard young master's room.

The high-end big bed, bookcase and desk are all high-quality products, and the various models in the bookcase were all bought by Jiang Chenhe after asking Yuan Jiao, and many of them are out of print.

For Xici's care, Jiang Chenhe really put his heart into it.

After Xici took a quick look at the flowers, he expressed his gratitude to Jiang Chenhe, "Thank you Uncle Jiang, I like it very much."

Standing outside the door, Jiang Chenhe breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled kindly: "Just as long as you like it, you can rest well tonight, and tell Aunt Chen if you need anything, remember?"

Xici nodded obediently.

Aunt Chen, as Jiang Chenhe said, has served the Jiang family for many years, and can be said to be the housekeeper of the Jiang family.

In her previous life, Xici always had a problem with her, probably because she couldn't understand that Yuan Jiao had been married three times, but Xici couldn't understand how she wanted to climb onto Jiang Chenhe's bed.

"Tsk tsk, your room is bigger than mine. It's amazing. You were treated better than me on the first day of your stay. If you stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I won't have a place in this house."

Xici didn't need to look back, he also knew who was standing at the door with a strange look.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Mingcheng, "What? If you don't deal with Xu Rou's affairs, you still have time to flirt with me here?"

Jiang Mingcheng's whole body was stiff, and he looked at the corridor solemnly, before entering the door and lowering his voice, he asked, "How do you know that!"

Not only did he know about Xu Rou, he also knew that a week later, Jiang Mingcheng would be sent abroad by Jiang Chenhe because Xu Rou's family came to him.

"I told you, I heard about it by chance."

"Impossible! I gave Xu Rou a sum of money to kill the child! She also promised me that she would not tell this matter."

Tsk, what a scumbag.

"How old is Xu Rou, you don't have eighteen, Jiang Mingcheng, you are such a bastard, do you really think that everything can be settled with money?"

"Otherwise? Didn't your mother marry my father because of money?"

Xici was amused by Jiang Mingcheng's natural look.

"Have you ever heard of sitting in a well and watching the sky? My mother still doesn't like your father's money."

Jiang Mingcheng sneered, interpreting Xici's words as slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

"I advise you to seriously consider Xu Rou's matter, otherwise, if Uncle Jiang finds out about it, what do you think he will do?"

"Don't threaten me with my dad, I warn you, you'd better shut up about this, otherwise, don't think that everything will be fine after entering Jiang's house!"

Jiang Mingcheng slammed the door and left.

Jiang Mingcheng is a playboy, because his family is rich and powerful, and he has a youthful and sunny face, which has won the hearts of many girls, who are willing to fall into his arms.

In school, he is quick-witted and good at studying, and he is an all-powerful school-level figure.

On the other hand, Xi Ci, because of his facial features are too gentle, and because of his mother, has always been excluded.

In his previous life, Jiang Mingcheng had been abroad, but he hadn't been able to return to China until his death. If he couldn't handle Xu Rou's affairs well in this life, then he should be prepared to go abroad.

Xici closed the door, went to bed after brushing his teeth and washing his face, An Ran was spending the first night in Jiang's house in his life.

The next morning, Xici got up early, put on his school suit and uniform, and went downstairs with his schoolbag.

Except for the busy servants, no one in the Jiang family got up yet.

Sitting at the dining table, Xi Ci looked at Aunt Chen who was busy in and out, and whispered, "Aunt Chen, please give me a breakfast."

Aunt Chen was pretty, she was in Jiang's house when Mrs. Jiang was still there, so it can be said that she watched Jiang Yucheng and Jiang Mingcheng's background.

After staying in a wealthy family for a long time, the ambition of a woman has quietly come to the fore.

After Mrs. Jiang's death, Aunt Chen's hidden ambition was finally revealed. In order to cling to Jiang Chenhe, she tried every means, but Jiang Chenhe remained calm and was not tempted at all.

Aunt Chen has been in the Jiang family for so many years, but she has only managed to become a housekeeper.

Now that a woman who has been married three times has entered Jiang's family, Aunt Chen hated her for several days without closing her eyes.

"You are Xici."

Xi Ci nodded, his eyes drooped, and he looked a little timid, clutching his schoolbag with both hands, embarrassed, "Hello, Aunt Chen."

Aunt Chen nodded lightly, and said arrogantly: "In the future, if you have something to do in Jiang's house, don't walk around, you know?"

"I see."

"Also, there is a gate control at night, and it closes after ten o'clock. I hope you don't come back late, otherwise, no one will open the door for you, remember?"

Xici nodded.

Perhaps because of Xi Ci's cuteness, Aunt Chen finally let go, "What do you want to eat?"

"I, I can do it."

Aunt Chen brought soybean milk and fried dough sticks from the kitchen and placed them in front of him.

Xi Ci took a sip of soy milk with his eyebrows fixed, and almost spat it out while covering his mouth.

He especially hates the taste of soy milk. In his previous life, Aunt Chen brought him a cup of soy milk for breakfast on the first day, but after Xici told him that he didn't like soy milk, Aunt Chen said something hypocritical, and poured the cup of soy milk directly on the on the ground.

Of course, Aunt Chen also embellished the incident in her previous life, which became a manifestation of her deviant behavior.

Xici had a deep-fried dough stick in his pocket, and when he was about to eat it, a figure covered him from behind.

"Like eating soy milk fritters?"

Xi Ci looked up, it was Jiang Yucheng.

Xici clenched his chopsticks tightly and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Jiang Yucheng sat down in front of him, "Aunt Chen, give Xici my breakfast as well."

"Okay." Aunt Chen glanced at Xici, went into the kitchen and brought out two breakfasts.

Jiang Yucheng grew up in a foreign country. He always had a French breakfast, soft toast and eggs, a sausage and a few slices of tomato, and a glass of fresh fruit juice.

Jiang Yucheng spread jam on his toast and handed it to him, "Try it."

Xici took it and took a bite.

He likes to eat sweets, and his eyes glow when he eats sweets.

"Like it?"

Xici pursed her lips and smiled shyly, then nodded, "I like it."

Jiang Yucheng looked at Aunt Chen with a gentle expression, "Aunt Chen, prepare this kind of breakfast for Xici in the future, and you will not serve him what Xici wants to eat in the future, but you will serve him what he wants to eat Give it to him, understand?"

Aunt Chen didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yucheng's blunt words. Jiang Yucheng must have seen what happened just now.

Aunt Chen was unwilling to take a look at Xici, but she only looked at Shang Xici with a pair of smiling but inexplicably creepy eyes.

"Ok, I see."

"After dinner, the driver will take you and Ming Cheng to school together."

Xici seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to say it.

"what happened?"

"Brother Yucheng, don't send me off, I can go by myself."

"That's fine, go by yourself," Jiang Mingcheng swaggered down the stairs and sat beside Jiang Yucheng, "I don't want to get out of the same car as you."

Xici was dressed in a neat suit and uniform, but Jiang Mingcheng was dressed in a unique style, with a loose bow tie, two or three buttons on his shirt, and his jacket open casually.

Jiang Yucheng thought about it for a while, and said to Xici: "I'm going to the company, I happened to be on the way, and I'll take you there later."

Xici didn't even think about it, "It's too troublesome."

Jiang Mingcheng snorted coldly, "What are you pretending to be?"

"Jiang Mingcheng!"

Jiang Mingcheng threw down his breakfast, "Don't eat!" and walked out in agitation.

Xici looked at Jiang Mingcheng's back, and said hesitantly, "Brother Yucheng, Mingcheng..."

"Leave him alone," Jiang Yucheng frowned, "That's all he is."

It's not that he hasn't heard of Jiang Mingcheng's habits, such a dandy temperament is just like what Jiang Chenhe said, it's hard to get over it.

And from what Jiang Chenhe meant, it seemed that he didn't give Jiang Mingcheng any hope, and only treated him as a rich young man.

After eating, Jiang Chenhe and Yuan Jiao came down from upstairs.

Aunt Chen stepped forward first and asked courteously, "Sir, is breakfast still the same as before?"

Yuan Jiao walked past her, came to Xici, stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of Li Xici's untied shirt, and said softly, "Go to school after eating, don't be late."

Jiang Yucheng got up from his chair, and said to Yuan Jiao, "I happened to drop by and take him to school."

"Yes, brother Yucheng will send me to school, there is no rush."

Yuan Jiao glanced at Jiang Yucheng thoughtfully, then said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble."

"Then let's go first."

"Be careful on the road."

Xi Ci followed behind Jiang Yucheng with his schoolbag on his back. Before leaving the door, he heard Yuan Jiao say to Aunt Chen: "Bring me a piece of congee with sweet heart eggs and bird's nest, and another cup of black coffee with milk. Finally, I hope you remember, Xi Ci I don't like to drink soy milk, and I don't want to see you serve him soy milk in the future."

Xici laughed inwardly, his mother is the best mother in the world!

Jiang Yucheng works in Jiang's company and drives a low-key Audi. Xi Ci sits in the co-pilot, quietly, without saying a word.

"What time is get out of class in the afternoon?"

Xici was still thinking about what Jiang Yucheng would encounter in a week, when he was caught off guard by a word, Xici came back to his senses and obediently said, "get out of class ends at six o'clock."

"I also get off work at six o'clock. It happens to be the peak traffic jam. It takes about half an hour to go to school from the company. Wait for me for half an hour, okay?"

Xici still resisted in a low voice, "I can go back by myself."

"The road is far away, be obedient, wait for me to pick you up, otherwise you will go home by car with Mingcheng."

Choose one of the two, of course Xici chooses Jiang Yucheng.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

"Here we are," Jiang Yucheng parked the car beside him, looked at Xici, "you can tell me whatever happens in the future, remember?"

Xici was carrying his schoolbag and nodded solemnly.

After Xici got off the car, he saw him walking into the school gate from a distance, and Jiang Yucheng drove away.

Xi Ci looked at the school gate in front of him, counting it, he hadn't stepped into the school gate for nearly seven years.

The immature faces around him and the passionate music played on the radio all gave him a feeling as if he had passed away.

"Xici! Are you okay, kid?" Xici was rushed forward by this force, and then a strong and powerful hand grabbed his shoulders.

"Fat man?"

Zheng Qian, nicknamed Fatty, is 1.8 meters tall, his body is full of fat, and his physique is about to catch up with San Xici.

Fatty's family is very rich.

But it seems that every rich second generation has the same commonality, that they are not doing their jobs properly.

Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and drugs, except for drugs, the fat man has everything.

But Xici knew that although the fat man was a bastard, he still did some things.

For example, tens of millions are donated to impoverished mountainous areas every year, saying that they are doing good deeds by destroying money and eliminating disasters.

But he died in the end, on the body of the woman he liked.

HIV, there is no cure.

The end result is that no matter how much money he has, no one wants to chat with him.

It is said in this world that life is worthless.

But in real terms, life is still more important than money.

Xici accompanied him through the last journey, drank with him a few times, and heard him say that he was an idiot, and said that if he could do it all over again, he must not be such an idiot.

Xi Ci's eyes were slightly hot, pretending to be relaxed, "What can I do."

"Those bastards said they would punish you today, but don't worry, they dare not do anything to you with me here!"