unintentionally seduce

In terms of discussing emptiness and shaming, Xiao Fujiu's accomplishments probably rank high among all the young and old in the Tang family.There are many such people who deal with him on weekdays, and he usually gets along relatively friendly with those people.

But today I don’t know why, before the footsteps touch the ground on the first floor, the laughter of the two people in the main hall has already earned him enough disgust—so disgusting that he doesn’t even want to put on a hypocritical mask to the face.

So the old and the young in this room were singing along, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill drifting here from the direction of the spiral staircase, looked up, and met a pair of cold eyes first.

Xiao Fujiu's face destined most people to be amazed at the first sight when they saw him, and the young and old were no exception.

It's just that the coldness and unkindness in his eyes were not concealed at all, and the two of them felt the difficulty of approaching this person almost immediately.

After thinking for a while, the old man came to his senses first, and said with a smile: "This is Assistant Xiao, I heard that he is the number one right-hand man next to Mr. Tang. When I saw him today, he is indeed a handsome and personable person!"

Tang Yiheng, who had been silent for a long time with no expression on his face, finally raised his eyelids when he heard the words, his dark blue pupils glanced at Xiao Fujiu, and a little warmth surfaced: "...um."

Xiao Fujiu didn't respond, but the old man was overjoyed - Mr. Tang, who hadn't said a word since Fourth Master Tang left, was finally willing to speak. How can he be unhappy when the desire to talk is gone?

Originally planning to say nothing to the other party, Xiao Fu, who was unable to get off the stage, paused for nine steps. He glanced at Tang Yiheng calmly, then walked to the sofa, and sat down beside Tang Yiheng.

He glanced across the faces of the two men, and the coolness in the two ink-like pupils pierced his bones, until the smile on the old man's face froze, he raised the corners of his lips, a half-smile: " Whose family is this distinguished guest, and I have to trouble the owner to entertain you personally?"

Although his eyes were on those two people, his voice was directed at Tang Yiheng.

As soon as he heard the word "patriarch", Tang Yiheng knew that his baby assistant was unhappy—and not in a normal degree.Because when people talk, they don't even give him a reward from the corner of their eyes.

Master Tang frowned rarely, and thought to himself, could it be that Wang Xuan who came before provoked Xiao Jiu?

Thinking of this, he still introduced the two of them: "This is the father-in-law of my fourth uncle, Mr. Wen; this is his granddaughter, Miss Wen."

When speaking, Master Tang's eyes and voice were gentle and gentle, which made the two people sitting across from each other dumbfounded——

How could this be the way the owner introduced to the assistant? Isn't it the same in reverse?

Long before today, they had heard that there was Assistant Xiao beside Mr. Tang, who was a big celebrity who was beyond the reach of others; only after meeting today did they know, how could this be summed up by a "big celebrity"?Is that what my own brother is like?

But I haven't heard that Mr. Tang has a twin brother living outside?

... The father-in-law of my fourth uncle?

Xiao Fujiu smiled coolly, and took another look at the two of them: "I still don't understand, how can I be qualified to be entertained by you, the Patriarch?"

If it was still vague before, this sentence has already brightened the front of the machine by not giving face.

The expressions of Mr. Wen and Miss Wen froze at the same time.

Tang Yiheng also glanced at Xiao Fujiu unexpectedly.

Tang Yiheng would not have been surprised at what he said just seven years ago—at that time, his Xiaochen had always said something eclectic—but today, he is only worried about what happened It's a huge matter, otherwise, how could Xiao Fujiu show malice so clearly?

Seeing that all three were silent, Xiao Fujiu smiled a little deeper: "Why, am I wrong?"

"Xiao Jiu, don't mess around." Tang Yiheng's words were in an educational tone, but his tone was gentle as if he was coaxing people.

However, Xiao Fujiu didn't appreciate it, and just glanced at him: "Did I mess around? I heard that the old master Shen came to the door in the past, and you, the owner, never entertained him personally, right?"

Tang Yiheng: "..."

This can be described as a blow to the heart.

Tang Yiheng's stomach full of bitterness had no place to pour out—how did he know at that time that the old Mrs. Shen who wanted to fight against his Tang family would be Xiaochen's grandfather?What's more, that old man has always been full of momentum and seniority. When Tang Yiheng came to him by excuse, he could only avoid it...

The reincarnation of the heavens, the retribution is not good.

Just in this silent space, someone walked in from outside the main hall, accompanied by that thick male voice——

"I don't know. It turns out that I am in my own family, but I am no better than an outsider."

The eyes of the four people in the main hall turned together, and Tang Yiheng sighed silently: "Fourth Uncle."

In these two words, there is something different from usual.

The old and the young sitting on the opposite side couldn't tell, Xiao Fujiu had never met this person and didn't know it, but Fourth Master Tang could tell.His gaze flicked to Xiao Fujiu who was beside Tang Yiheng.

——My nephew of the patriarch, who has always been indifferent to human fireworks, now speaks with the meaning of defending. Could it be that the rumors he heard from Jiubu are really not good?

With such mental activities, Tang Siye who looked at Xiao Fujiu's eyes naturally didn't have much kindness.

Xiao Fujiu smiled and looked back without showing any weakness, his eyes were full of hostility: "So what about my family, can it be bigger than the head of the family?"

These words were too cruel, Tang Yiheng turned his face sideways: "Xiao Jiu." He still had no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of meaning, and his tone of voice became lower.

Fourth Master Tang, who was walking here, paused, and said with a sneer, "Patriarch, are today's young people so ignorant?...It's just a knife, it can't be held too high and it can't be sharpened too thin. What's more, a knife that's too sharp , It is easy to cut your own hands, it is better to give up early."

Xiao Fujiu's words made fourth master Tang unhappy, so naturally fourth master Tang would not let him go easily, and he didn't treat him as a human being inside or outside the words.

Xiao Fujiu didn't seem to hear the other party's sarcasm, turned his head to look at Tang Yiheng seriously, and the smile faded from the corner of his mouth: "You teach me?"

No title or respect, Fourth Master Tang's eyes sharpened, and the two on the other side of the sofa were already dumbfounded.

In front of outsiders, Tang Yiheng naturally couldn't say clearly that his fourth uncle held Xiaochen's power that could threaten him.He could only hide these words in his eyes, and then looked deeply at Xiao Fujiu: "Xiao Jiu, fourth uncle is an elder, you can't talk like that."

He only said "you can't", but he didn't even express his intention to ask the other party to apologize to the offended elder.

However, the wantonness in Xiao Fujiu's bones has long been uncontrollable, and the smile that had faded from the corner of his mouth suddenly deepened, but the opposite was the emotion that quickly cooled down in his eyes: "...Okay, my Wrong, I admit it." He didn't even look at Fourth Master Tang, he just stared at Tang Yiheng, "I dared to offend Patriarch your fourth uncle, isn't it enough to just admit my mistake? Patriarch, do you want me?" Don't call Wang Xuan back? No matter what, I have to suffer from the family law for two days-or you think this is not enough, I have to kowtow to Mr. Wen and Miss Wen? Patriarch, what do you think? Are you satisfied with this?"

Hearing the words "Patriarch" and "you", Tang Yiheng was suffering like a frying pan in his heart. Seeing that the words were getting more and more self-injurious and hurtful, Tang Yiheng only hesitated for a second before raising his hand to cover it.

The man's dark blue pupils were full of helplessness and obsession: "It's my fault, okay.... How did I get used to you like this?"