unintentionally seduce

Xiaochen... How long has it been since no one called herself that?

Xiao Fujiu thought blankly.

Probably it has been too long, so long that it feels like a lifetime away, so long that when he hears this name again, he wakes up tremblingly when the sword is about to fall in a dream, covered in cold sweat, saying that he can only exchange a laugh with others .Only he himself knows in this world, truly, he has already died once.

The tender feelings that lured me into the abyss in these dreams are now in front of my eyes, I will teach you to taste it again, do you dare?

Xiao Fujiu laughed. He took a step back, avoiding the warm palm of the man's nostalgia, and bowed slightly to the stunned expression that was too late to retract, "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, you have identified the wrong person."

The man's hand that was frozen in mid-air dropped, and he spoke again after a long silence: "Now you look so much like Aunt Lin, how could I admit my mistake."

When he said this, Tang Yiheng's eyes were fixed on Xiao Fujiu, for fear of missing the slightest emotion of that person.To his disappointment, Xiao Fujiu didn't show any abnormality on his face——

"Hearing what Mr. Tang said, I'm really curious. Is there anyone around Mr. Tang who looks like me?" Xiao Fujiu raised his face, smiling appropriately and politely, "If there is a chance, I would like to invite you to recommend another two."

Those words made Tang Yiheng choke, and he stared at Xiao Fujiu with fixed eyes. The other party had a gentle smile, even his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and he couldn't see the sadness and sadness of mentioning his late mother.

Could it be that he admitted his mistake?

Tang Yiheng's body froze, and the huge sense of loss that he gained and lost made him almost suffocate at this moment, and the convulsive pain hit his heart again.

After all, it was just a dream in the mirror... Yes, when Xiaochen died, he was already lonely and helpless in this world, and he couldn't even drive back the only one he relied on; the wooden board was wedged into the iron frame of the door and window, But how did the 16-year-old Xiaochen escape the fire?

Can't escape... can't escape.

His little Chen can't come back...

Seeing that Tang Yiheng's face became extremely ugly in an instant, as if he was about to faint in the next second, Xiao Fujiu's face changed slightly, and his body's instincts were much faster than his thinking: "Mr. Tang——"

The outstretched hand was violently swung away by the man——

"Don't touch me!" The man suddenly became furious, like a ferocious beast with a gate opened in a cage, with fierce eyes trying to swallow people up.He lingered on the young man's beautiful face for a long time, then closed his eyes in pain, turned around and walked into the corridor.

Xiao Fujiu's eyes flickered slightly as he stood where he was, and the hand that was swung aside by the man was in hot pain. He pursed his lips and suppressed the desire to speak.Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Fujiu suddenly heard a hoarse instruction from the man who stopped in front but did not turn around.

"After going down, ask Qian Chuwen to notify the housekeeper to call Dr. Ma."

Xiao Fujiu paused: "Doctor Ma?"

"Go down."

The man's tone was icy cold, obviously he didn't want to say another word, so he turned and went into the room at hand.

Xiao Fujiu looked at the door closed by the man, turned around and walked downstairs.

It's the study room again, so can't that person change to another room to adjust his emotions...

Despite such slander, Xiao Fujiu still couldn't suppress his thoughts and ran in another direction: That person's health has been very good since he was a child, so why does he need a doctor?

After arriving downstairs, Xiao Fujiu met Qian Chuwen and Tang Chen who looked at the lobby door from time to time.Although he was a little unclear, Xiao Fujiu decided to ask, and conveyed Tang Yiheng's words to Qian Chuwen.

No matter how curious Mr. Tang was about his experience of being alone with Shaw, Qian Chuwen couldn't open his mouth at this time. After hearing Xiao Fujiu's words, he hurriedly got up and walked to the porter. While walking, he said to the remaining two young people: " Ah Chen, Mr. Tang is not feeling well today, so he probably can’t teach you anything, so you should go back first. Shaw, wait for me in the lobby.”

Xiao Fujiu didn't react much after hearing this.Tang Chen, however, looked at the hall door leading to the second floor with some disappointment, and then agreed in a disinterested manner, bid farewell to Xiao Fujiu politely, and was about to leave.

Xiao Fujiu glanced at Qian Chuwen's gone figure, hesitated for a second, and called out to Tang Chen: "Master Tang."

Tang Chen was taken aback. In the seventh district, no one called him that, no matter whether he was at home or not. After all, this name should be the honorific name of the lineage of the head of the family. They can only get a qualification according to age. Generations nothing more.

No matter how you pretend to be sophisticated, you are still young at heart. After hearing this title, Tang Chen's original jealousy because of Tang Yiheng's fondness for Xiao Fujiu faded away a lot: "What's the matter, Mr. Xiao still has something to do?"

Obviously aware of the change in the other party's tone, Xiao Fujiu didn't point it out, but lowered his voice: "Before I came to the seventh district, in order to marry Rui'er smoothly, I asked someone to inquire about the preferences of the elders of the Tang family. People have said that Mr. Tang has a soft spot for hyacinths, especially purple hyacinths."

Hearing this, Tang Chen had doubts on his face: "If that's the case, why haven't I heard of it?"

Xiao Fujiu sneered inwardly: These juniors of the Tang family didn't learn much about their aristocratic abilities, but they had a little bit of suspicion.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Xiao Fujiu didn't show any displeasure on his face, instead he smiled and said, "I bought this news at a huge price, so naturally it can't be false, if Young Master Tang doesn't believe it, you can ask me Those old people who have worked in the Tang family for many years, did Mr. Tang grow purple hyacinths in the small villa he lived alone before he took over the position of patriarch?"

At this point, Tang Chen obviously believed most of it, and couldn't help but give Xiao Fujiu a thankful look, and before leaving, he didn't forget to bow his hands like those elders: "Thank you Mr. Xiao for your kindness, Tang Chen will never forget it."

Xiao Fu couldn't help laughing or laughing at that gesture of clasping his hands, but his face was naturally full of sincerity and fear: "Master Tang is serious. After all, I am just an outsider of the Tang family; I still have to rely on Master Tang a lot in the future."

After hearing this, Tang Chen was even more happy, and happily turned around and left.

He didn't see it, the smile on Xiao Fujiu's face who stayed in the same place gradually faded, and finally there was only a little sarcasm left:

If his good brother has been looking at such a piece of material for so many years, it is only a matter of time before the Tang family's towering buildings collapse into a pile of waste.

No matter how unwilling it is, the stunned young man in front of him seems to be the successor that person is looking for.Selling a little kindness will make things more convenient in the future. Although he doesn't know whether it is available or not, for his plan, he can only follow the trend.

It's just that variables are variables after all, and nothing can be accomplished by relying only on variables.

And right now, a very important old man seems to be about to take the initiative to deliver it to his door.

***

As a representative of cleanliness in the new era—a doctor, Ma Zhiwen is rarely in a good mood today, humming a song in the kitchen at home and preparing to make dinner tonight.He rolled up his sleeves, washed the materials, and placed the neatly stacked seasonal vegetables on the cutting board. A second before the knife was about to fall, his mobile phone in the restaurant rang.

Hearing the reminder ring specially set for the butler of the Tang family, Ma Zhiwen flicked his knife and almost cut it in his hand.

After hanging up the phone with a sad face, Ma Zhiwen began to think, why didn't he cut his hands just now?If it is cut, is it possible to find a reason to be absent from work now?

But after thinking about the anxious voice of the old housekeeper, he gave up on this sinful idea - based on the old man's protective emotions towards Mr. Tang, he probably had to undergo surgery on the way to Tang's house even if he cut off his finger.

So Ma Zhiwen had no choice but to resign himself to packing up his things, picked up the car keys and hurried to the Tang family's manor...

There was still a hundred meters away from the gate of the Tang family's mansion, and Ma Zhiwen had already seen the figure of the old housekeeper standing at the door looking up.

Sighing secretly, Ma Zhiwen shifted gears to slow down, stepped on the brakes, opened the door, got out of the car, and closed the door.

A set of movements is flowing like clouds and flowing water, very skillful, obviously this is not the first time he has done this.

I didn't care about what to say - the exact expression is that the old housekeeper didn't ask him to say a word, Ma Zhiwen only had time to throw the car keys aside and waited for the servant who helped him park the car, and was caught by the elderly man who looked weak but was actually strong Drag it up and rush into the house.

Going out at such a speed, the old man is still not flushed and out of breath, and takes the time to chat with Ma Zhiwen anxiously——

"I was resting in the side house today. Before I had time to see Mr. Tang, the Great Elder came to me and told me that Mr. Tang had called to see you. ——Mr. Tang seems to be in a different mood these days It's much quieter than before, but it doesn't have the state of occasional rage, but it makes me more worried. Even if Mr. Tang doesn't mention it, I still want to find you. It would be better if Mr. Tang would take the initiative to see you...Maybe Did he change his mind?"

Hearing the butler's last sentence with a little hope, Ma Zhiwen couldn't bear to knock down the old man's extravagant hope, but he knew it very clearly in his heart-the more silent, the more he had made up his mind; what's more, with Mr. Tang's uncompromising character, how could he Is there anything else that can shake his mind?

It's just that Mr. Tang took the initiative to call today, which really made him a little suspicious.

According to Mr. Tang's state last time, Ma Zhiwen thought that the meeting between himself and Mr. Tang would be a farewell... But it wasn't?

Before I had time to think so much, the lobby door of the main house was already in front of me. After passing the lobby and going north on the second floor, it was Mr. Tang's study.

That was really a hell that Ma Zhiwen didn't want to set foot in at all...

Thinking of this, Ma Zhiwen could only resign himself to his fate and set foot on the low steps leading to the lobby.

Perhaps it was because of his age that his physical strength was hard to keep up with. Although the old housekeeper was more eager than him, he was still a meter behind him. So Ma Zhiwen, who entered the lobby first, was surprised to find that in the lobby of the main house of the Tang family, Not far from the hall door, a young man with an astonishingly beautiful appearance stood there.

The two people who did not know each other looked at each other in a daze, but the young man reacted before Ma Zhiwen, a gentle smile that would not make people feel disgusted appeared on the young man's face, the man's voice It is also very comfortable and natural to listen to the human ear——

"You are Dr. Ma, Mr. Tang is already waiting for you upstairs."

When the words fell, another figure also appeared in the young man's sight.

The old butler who appeared also heard some strange voices, took a step forward and frowned, but when he saw the young man's face, his expression suddenly froze, and the steps he instinctively raised were caught by the last stone step. Stumbling, he staggered and fell forward.

Ma Zhiwen, who was immersed in the secret admiration of the young man's appearance, before he had time to react, saw the young man in his sight stepping over from a distance of three meters at a terrifying speed, and raised his hands just to support the old man when he fell down. The body that went down—

The smile on his face didn't even make any waves, Xiao Fujiu made his voice softer and softer——

"Old man,...it's getting dark, you have to be careful."