The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Such insidious words coming out of such a lovely girl's mouth really make people shudder. Liu Butler looked at the worrying book in front of him and nodded, "I see, I will order it to do it immediately."

After speaking, he turned and left.

You Shu ignored Steward Liu, and continued to concentrate on looking at the fruit plate in front of him. There was nothing more important than eating by himself.

Red cherries and yellow mango slices are placed on everything, the colors are bright and warm, like a magnificent oil painting.

"Where's grandpa, where did you go?" You Shu asked leisurely after taking a bite of fruit.

The servant replied respectfully, "I went to the company and said that the shareholders have some conflicts."

Hearing the servant's answer, Youshu's clear eyes instantly withdrew the light, and he lowered his head in displeasure, "Those old people are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic now, seeing that Grandpa is not in good health. , I just want to force him so that Grandpa can give up his seat."

The servants didn't dare to say anything more about such a topic, they didn't understand, and they didn't dare to understand.

As long as the servants do their job well, the others... have nothing to do with them.

Looking at the fruit in front of him, Youshu loses his mood for an instant. Now that grandpa is old, that's why they dare to be so rampant. No wonder grandpa chased after him in such a hurry this time, except to nip these bad things in the bud. , and let Leng Zhi go back to take over the company?

But how could he be willing to take advantage of that wild horse?

If it was really that easy to bet on Leng Zhi to go back and take over the company, Leng Zhi would not have come out as an artist five years ago.

……

Coming out of Zhang Zhenyang's company, Leng Zhi ran wildly all the way, with a cold look on his face, as if he was not close to strangers, the black Maybach may have sensed the anger of his master, and he also became angry with him, very unreasonable.

The sea breeze outside the car window was salty, wet and greasy. When the window was opened coldly, those arrogant winds rushed in violently, blowing his clothes up, and his hair fell back, but it was even worse. His eyes seemed bright with anger.

Very heavy anger, heavy anger, it looks like it will explode in the next second.

Zhang Zhenyang, you are really good at hiding.

Leng Zhi looked sideways at the sea outside, white waves rolled up on the blue sea, accompanied by the cries of seagulls, such a beautiful place, but there was one person missing.

Zhang Zhenyang was holding the fish in his hand, he smelled fishy all over, but he didn't dislike it at all, and grinned, "Brother Lengzhi, come here, I'll make grilled fish for you."

Leng Zhi was about to get out of the car, but when he looked up, he found that he didn't see anything.

Everything just now was just an illusion.

Damn it!Leng Zhi's fist slammed on the steering wheel, but accidentally hit the horn. The sharp sound made the seagulls on the side jump up and fly away into the distance.

Why is Zhang Zhenyang such an idiot, why does he choose to escape every time?

Can escaping solve these things?

This grown-up man doesn't know anything?

Isn't it a little silly?

Leng Zhi got out of the car, looked at the scenery in front of him, and shrank his eyes slightly. This place was where he and Zhang Zhenyang started, and it was also where he and Zhang Zhenyang ended.

It's really memorable.

Heh... There was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of Leng Zhi's mouth.

Thinking of this, Leng Zhi strolled towards the beach not far away, without Zhang Zhenyang chattering beside him, he was not used to it.

It was as if in a busy world, I suddenly pulled out from the middle, alone, alone.

He suddenly began to feel a little distressed, and there was a little more difficulty in his eyes. He knew that grandpa came back this time not only to deal with Zhang Zhenyang.

More, it is for the company at home.

Grandpa is very old, and the group of people are watching like wolves, just looking at this piece of fat and waiting for it to be cold, and then swallow it all in one gulp.

But does he have to do what is left in the house?The sarcasm in his cold eyes became more and more obvious, as if he wanted to erase everything in front of him.

Nothing is left.

Not far away, a young man in white was standing by the sea, the docile yet dangerous sea was bending over his feet and licking his feet.

Zhang Zhenyang!

Leng Zhi's eyes lit up, and then he became a little angry. This bastard is still standing here looking at the sea. I don't know how long I have been worried about him?

Don't you know that you will be anxious?

Leng Zhi himself hadn't realized yet, when did he start caring about Zhang Zhenyang very much, even caring about himself, he didn't know that he cared about him so much.

I care about it, I can't do without him anymore.

Leng Zhi quickly rushed in front of Zhang Zhenyang, facing his back, suppressing his anger, "You still dare to come here now, aren't you afraid that I will hit you?"

The man in front of him turned around slowly, and then looked at Leng Zhi with a smile on his face, "Brother Leng Zhi, what are you talking about? I came to this place, why did Brother Leng Zhi hit me?"

It's Qiao Siyu.

The light in Leng Zhi's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, as if the stars had fallen to the ground. After a long time, he finally continued, "It's nothing."

Qiao Siyu's back looks like Zhang Zhenyang's again.

But Qiao Siyu didn't intend to end this topic like this, and continued with his head tilted, "Brother Leng Zhi, did you see my white clothes and mistook me? Or, did you mistook me for Zhang Zhenyang? "

He said, playing with the white clothes on his body, like muttering words, "I remember that Zhang Zhenyang used to like to wear white clothes the most."

This kind of white clothes is Zhang Zhenyang's favorite. White is his character. Such sincerity looks pure to the extreme.

That idiot Zhang Zhenyang.

His cold eyes sank, and he said with displeasure, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask."

Hearing Leng Zhi reprimanding himself, instead of being angry, Qiao Siyu smiled, and said, "This is a question that shouldn't be asked, brother Leng Zhi, do you have a lot of secrets, you seem to frown tightly Yes, why don't you tell me and listen, I have studied psychology before, so I can help you take a look."

While talking, Qiao Siyu winked at Leng Zhi.

"You?" Leng Zhi looked Qiao Siyu up and down, then sneered, "You don't look like you studied psychology."

Can this kind of thing still be seen from the outside?Qiao Siyu looked at Leng Zhi in front of him, smiled, and said, "How did you see that?"

Leng Zhi nodded, "Because compared to secrets, you have more secrets than me. If I guessed correctly, you and that Ke Yi have more secrets than mine."

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.The smile on Qiao Siyu's face froze, a little embarrassing, and finally said a word, "Brother Lengzhi, why do you say that?"

why?Leng Zhi looked at him, with a smile on his face, "All your information is fake, why do you say, if you didn't have a lot of secrets, would you hide everything?"

It turned out to be like this, Qiao Siyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Leng Zhi in front of him, "Because the future will be too tormenting, so I have to bury them all, it can be regarded as a rebirth, isn't it?"

Is this considered a rebirth?Leng Zhi wanted to laugh at this answer.

But he didn't understand what Qiao Siyu had experienced in front of him. Those terrible memories would only disturb Qiao Siyu at night and wake him up night after night.

Cold sweat all over his back.

again and again.

There was sadness in those obsidian-like eyes, and such a sad expression fell on Qiao Siyu's face, making him even more pitiful.

Leng Zhi pouted, "Why do you look at me like this, does your past matter have anything to do with me?"

When he said this, he even had some hopes. If Qiao Siyu said that he had something to do with him before, then he must have something to do with Lu Jingsheng, right?

Is Qiao Siyu Lu Jingsheng?

Or do they know each other?

Qiao Siyu took two steps forward, then sat down on the soft and dry sand, raised his head and looked at the cold sun in front of him, because the sun was too hot, Qiao Siyu narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

"How about I tell you a story?" Qiao Siyu said.

But after saying this, Qiao Siyu suddenly smiled unconsciously. As the story progressed, he became more and more good at telling stories, like the second Andersen.

It's more like putting a child to sleep.

Looking at his smile, Leng Zhi couldn't help but wrinkled, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny."

"No, no," Qiao Siyu quickly shook his head, "I just suddenly remembered that I said this to someone not long ago, so it was a little funny."

Hearing his explanation, Leng Zhi felt that his patience was exhausted. Originally, Zhang Zhenyang was not here, so he was already very irritable in his heart. Now Qiao Siyu still wants to play himself like a monkey.

It's not strange if you don't get angry.

Leng Zhi couldn't bear such an attitude, and had already started to walk towards his car.

He wasn't that interested in listening to Qiao Siyu talk about stand-up comedy, let alone what he said wasn't what he liked.

The most important thing for him now is to find Zhang Zhenyang.

Seeing that Leng Zhi was about to leave, Qiao Siyu hurriedly said, "I've been disfigured before, do you know that?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Maybe it has something to do with what happened five years ago." Qiao Siyu replied, but he began to feel guilty.

I'm sorry, Zhang Zhenyang, I didn't mean to tell Leng Zhi what happened five years ago, I just wanted to let him know my existence, the person he likes is you, I never thought about going back to him, I think All I want is an answer.

It's just an answer, I didn't expect anything else.