flattered

Liang Xin went out, and before he walked a few steps around the corner, a hand suddenly stretched out at the corner. Liang Xin didn't even think about it, and as soon as he turned around while grabbing his hand, he fell over his shoulder.

"what!"

Liang Xin woke up after falling and said, "Ah, Second Young Master!"

Qiao Yiming touched his butt and was pulled up by Liang Xin, "Hiss...you're not bad at it!"

Liang Xin smiled modestly, "Your skill is good and you didn't make the young master that angry, but you were quite brave just now."

"Haha, I've been oppressed by him since I was a child, but he can't find another way to vent his anger if he beats me?"

"Well, very clever."

"He acts arrogant all day long, and he gets angry when he looks at me. Especially now he can do whatever he wants, and I can't, why?"

"Uh...Actually, the young master and I are not as you think..."

"No! I have to vent my anger! Come with me! Kick him!"

"Uh, this question... The main thing is that I can do what I can, but you are not afraid of breaking your leg, I am afraid!"

"What do you mean? I can't break your legs?"

"..."

Liang Xin was helpless, "It's not a leg problem now."

"What's the problem?"

"..."

Liang Xin thought for a while, "Okay, maybe it's the leg problem..."

Qiao Yiming also thought for a while, "Well, I'll discount both of your legs, so it won't be a problem."

"..."

"You're kidding me, right?"

"I do not have it!"

"..."

It was only now that Liang Xin discovered that Qiao Yiming's mind was faulty, and his mind was too extreme, too extreme, too incomprehensible!

"Let's go."

Qiao Yiming held Liang Xin back.

Liang Xin paused, "Where are you going?"

"I'll get tools to give you a discount on your legs."

Without saying a word, Liang Xin threw Qiao Yiming to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then quickly fled back to Qiao Yiyang's study...

Qiao Yiming said angrily behind him: "Okay! You're with him, right? Just wait and see! If I can't touch him, I can't touch you!"

"..."

Liang Xin pushed open the door panting and raised his hand to stop Qiao Yiyang, who was about to speak out, "You are right! There is indeed something wrong with his mind, even if he kills me, I won't go with him!"

Qiao Yiyang slowly closed his slightly opened mouth, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

……

When Qiao Yiming was free, Liang Xin would be miserable.

Qiao Yiming is really a person who does what he says, which is very similar to his brother; when he said he would break Liang Xin's leg, he really stared at his leg every day, which made Liang Xin's leg hurt all day long.

Moreover, he really did not break his promise when he talked about moving Liang Xin.

"Yeah, who broke this thousand-year-old antique that is my brother's best?"

"Oh! This is my brother's favorite painting, do you know how much it is?"

"Oh, mom! Why are the artificially raised flowers in the yard wilting?"

"Oh my god! This..."

Liang Xin stood behind Qiao Yiming speechlessly, and stopped Qiao Yiming's hand that wanted to cut Qiao Yiyang's clothes with one word.

"I'm here."

Qiao Yiming took the clothes and turned around, threw away the scissors, and stared at Liang Xin as he slowly tore off the clothes in his hand with disdain, "This is my brother's favorite suit, a limited edition worldwide."

Liang Xin sighed, "Are you interested? You can figure out who did it with a little brainstorming, why did you provoke him?"

Qiao Yiming smiled wickedly, "Really?"

The two were confronting each other, when footsteps and greetings came from outside the door, "Young Master Qiao!"

"Ah."

The moment the door was pushed open, Qiao Yiming threw the torn suit in Liang Xin's hands like a ball, and then pointed at Liang Xin with his fingers in the air and cursed!

So Qiao Yiyang saw the dazed Liang Xin standing there holding a ball of clothes in his hand with a dumbfounded expression, while his good brother was cursing seriously less than five meters away.

"Did you break the antiques in the study? How old are you that you can't do small things well?"

"I asked you to wipe the painting, but you actually scratched it with a knife!"

"And that flower! I asked you to water the flowers. What kind of flowers did you use? Are you using the crane crest?"

"Now I caught you cutting my brother's suit! Tell me! What ulterior purpose do you have for coming to our Qiao's house!"

Liang Xin was amazed...

Qiao Yiyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Liang Xin, Liang Xin bowed his head like an eggplant beaten by frost.

He did have ulterior motives, except this one was right, Qiao Yiming did everything else himself!

"Say it!"

Qiao Yiyang stopped Qiao Yiming from continuing to extract a confession, and looked at Liang Xin indifferently, "Is what he said true?"

Liang Xin shook his head innocently.

Qiao Yiming ran away, "You're lying! You're still quibbling when you have all the clothes in your hands!"

No quibbling, just shaking my head...

Qiao Yiyang frowned and said, "You should read the house rules."

Liang Xin nodded.

"Family rules, go to my study and wait."

Liang Xin took the clothes and left aggrieved.

Qiao Yiming wondered, "Since when are there family rules? Aren't we all gang rules?"

"Well, almost."

Qiao Yiming persisted, "What are they?"

"I'm happy to play twenty big boards."

Qiao Yiming was happy, "Well, hit it on the leg! Only after a discount can you relieve your anger!"

Qiao Yiyang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Okay, get out."

"But... I still want to see..."

"Do you want to die?"

"..."