What should I do if my boyfriend always wants to quit?

In the early morning, not long after Sheng Xuan and Xie Mianfei returned to the villa from the hospital, Yi Wenhong rushed over, his clothes were covered with snow.

Yi Wenhong saw that Sheng Xuan was the only one in the living room, and asked, "Where's Xiao Fei?"

"I just went back to my room to rest."

As soon as Sheng Xuan finished speaking, he saw Yi Wenhong running up to the second floor.

Sheng Xuan followed to gossip, he was cooking porridge and was supposed to go home today, but Xie Mianfei's current situation really made him a little worried.

While stirring the porridge with a rice spoon, Sheng Xuan thought about what to make for breakfast later.Brother Wen doesn't know if he will stay for breakfast later, Xiao Fei has an injury and can only eat something lighter. He cooked lean meat porridge. Later, he will go out to buy a few meat buns and mantou, and then buy three cups soy milk.

After he cooked the porridge and went out to buy buns and soy milk, neither Xie Mianfei nor Yi Wenhong went downstairs.

Sheng Xuan thought about it, now that the weather is cold, the porridge can at least keep warm, but the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk are easy to get cold, so she went upstairs to Xie Mianfei's room, hesitated, and knocked on the door lightly.

There were footsteps in the room, and then Yi Wenhong came to open the door. When he saw Sheng Xuan outside the door, his tense and serious face relaxed slightly, "Xiao Xuan, what's the matter?"

Sheng Xuan didn't glance into the room, and said, "I've made breakfast, I'm afraid it will be cold, so I will come up and ask you to go down for breakfast."

"Okay, got it."

Yi Wenhong walked out of the room and closed the door, Sheng Xuan took a step back and asked, "Is Xiao Fei asleep?"

Yi Wenhong shook his head, and said helplessly: "No, I'm bored in the quilt." After he finished speaking, he paused, put his hands on Sheng Xuan's shoulders, shook him, and said, "Why don't you go and get him Wake up."

Sheng Xuan didn't respond immediately, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Yi Wenhong sighed, and said: "I just went to ask him what happened last night, but he has been refusing to tell. Not only did he not say anything, but he also stuffed himself under the quilt, and he refused to come out no matter how much he persuaded him."

Sheng Xuan was reminded by Yi Wenhong's words, and asked, "Did the paparazzi take pictures of what happened last night?"

"No, I was suppressed." Yi Wenhong said.

"Suppressed by someone? Was it done by the company?" Sheng Xuan asked.

"Probably not, maybe the people on the other side who fought with Xiao Fei suppressed him." Yi Wenhong patted Sheng Xuan on the shoulder, "Go and persuade him to come out, I'm going downstairs first."

"Oh, good."

The door was opened again, and closed again.

Sheng Xuan walked to the side of the bed, seeing the bulge in the middle of the bed, couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Xiao Fei, get up and go downstairs to have breakfast before going to bed." Sheng Xuan sat on the bedside and patted the ball, saying.

The man under the blanket didn't respond.

Sheng Xuan didn't care, and continued, "I cooked porridge, and bought buns and soy milk."

The person in the quilt moved, and after a while, a head protruded from it, and then Sheng Xuan felt the hem of the clothes being pulled.

Xie Mianfei looked up at Sheng Xuan, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to eat meat buns."

Sheng Xuan smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Yi Wenhong was drinking porridge when she saw Sheng Xuan and Xie Mianfei going downstairs one after the other, she couldn't help being surprised: Sheng Xuan really persuaded people to go downstairs?

Xie Mianfei followed Sheng Xuan, took out her own bowl and chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, spooned a bowl of porridge for herself, and then sat in the seat farthest from Yi Wenhong.

Yi Wenhong: "..."

As soon as Sheng Xuan turned around, he noticed the unusual atmosphere at the table.

Yi Wenhong took a sip of the porridge and was about to speak when he saw Xie Mianfei bring a chair and a bowl to sit next to Sheng Xuan.

Yi Wenhong: "..."

He is very tired.

Xie Mianfei looked at the several wrinkled buns on the plate, and asked Sheng Xuan in a low voice which one was the meat bun.

Sheng Xuan looked at it, then picked up Xie Mianfei's chopsticks and picked up the bun on the far right, "Hold it."

Xie Mianfei lowered his head and bit the bun bite by bite. He used to be very noisy today and was very quiet today.

There was a soft cough from the other side of the dining table, Yi Wenhong put down the spoon, looked at Xie Mianfei with a very serious expression, and said, "Xiaofei, as your manager, I hope you can tell me what happened last night. What's up."

Xie Mianfei took a bite of the bun.

"Let's not talk about the impact of being photographed by the paparazzi, do you know that you and them..." Yi Wenhong paused and glanced at Sheng Xuan.

Sheng Xuan: "Do I need to avoid it?"

As soon as he said this, the person next to him grabbed his wrist, the meaning was obvious.

Sheng Xuan: "Alright, you just treat me as deaf."

Seeing this, Yi Wenhong didn't say anything, and continued, "Xiao Fei, I know you hate them very much, but they are so powerful, but in your current situation, you can only avoid contact with them as much as possible."

Xie Mianfei took a sip of soy milk.

"Actually, they also came to look for me last night, but I didn't know that Xi Yang would look for you... Hey, so how did the two of you fight?"

Xie Mianfei paused with the hand holding the spoon, but then continued to drink the porridge as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Xie Mianfei remained silent, Yi Wenhong felt very tired.

"Okay, I'll go back to the company first, eat slowly." Yi Wenhong stood up, washed his own dishes, and left the villa.

As soon as Yi Wenhong left, Sheng Xuan felt that the person next to him relaxed a little and felt a lot more at ease.

Sheng Xuan didn't ask why, but after finishing the soy milk, he asked Xie Mianfei, "Are you full?"

"I'll eat one more bun." Xie Mianfei went straight to get the bun without even using chopsticks.

For a plate of steamed buns, Xie Mianfei ate the four meat buns, while Yi Wenhong and Sheng Xuan ate vegetable buns and steamed buns.

Both are pampering the 21-year-old boy.

Xie Mianfei ate the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun, burped, and looked at Sheng Xuan who was washing the dishes.

"Xuanxuan."

Sheng Xuan responded.

"Aren't you on the plane this morning?" Xie Mianfei sat back on the chair, resting his chin on the back of the chair, and asked.

"I won't go back." Sheng Xuan shook his hands, turned around and looked at Xie Mianfei and said.

"why?"

"Because it was too late to catch the plane, I simply didn't go back." Sheng Xuan turned back and continued to wash the dishes, saying.

Xie Mianfei let out an oh, and then stopped talking.

After Sheng Xuan washed the dishes and wiped his hands, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Xie Mianfei put his head on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

"Go back to your room and rest."

Xie Mianfei heard Sheng Xuan's voice, struggled to open his eyes, and looked at Sheng Xuan in a daze.

Seeing his dazed look, Sheng Xuan knew that he must not have heard what he said clearly, so he said it again.

"Okay." Xie Mianfei stood up and yawned. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, stopped, and turned around.

Sheng Xuan was making tea for herself, when she noticed a gaze, she looked up and met Xie Mianfei's eyes.

"what happened?"

Xie Mianfei scratched his ass, hesitated, and asked, "Don't you ask me... what happened last night?"

Sheng Xuan lowered his head and continued making green tea, and said flatly, "I'm not an entertainment gossip reporter."

With this sentence, Xie Mianfei already understood what Sheng Xuan meant.

Xie Mianfei returned to the room happily, took a shower happily, and buried himself under the quilt again, only showing a pair of legs.

After a while, those legs suddenly kicked the sheets several times, and then there was a silly laugh from under the quilt.

After a while the room fell silent.

downstairs.

Sheng Xuan made tea for herself, then returned to the room with the cup, and then went to take a shower.

Coming out of the bathroom with a fresh outfit, Sheng Xuan took the unfinished book, sat on the bean bag beanbag sofa of the same style as Xie Mianfei, and continued reading where he saw it last time.

The years are very quiet.

A few guests came to Yi Wenhong's small office in the company.

"Hey, rare visitor. Why, you people from the Xiweika tribe are here, do you have any good things to tell me?" Yi Wenhong sat on his seat, crossed his legs, and looked at the person in front of him carelessly.

"The prince of the Sivika tribe asked us to develop a blood agent for the young master that can adapt to the young master. We have already researched it some time ago, and would like to invite the young master to come to the hospital." The leader said.

However, they didn't know where Xie Mianfei lived now, so they had no choice but to find another blood clan who was closer to Xie Mianfei, that is, Yi Wenhong.

Although that person didn't say clearly what he wanted Xie Mianfei to come to the hospital for, it was easy to guess just based on his words.

"You want Xie Mianfei to be a test subject?" Yi Wenhong narrowed his eyes slightly, with an imperceptible coldness in his tone.

Ai Lehe was silent for a while, and then said: "We specially researched this blood agent for the young master, so we can only let the young master make No.1, and only he is suitable."

"The prince also agrees?" Yi Wenhong asked.

"Yes."

"Oh." Yi Wenhong switched legs and said with a smile, "That's none of my business. I'm not from your Xiweika tribe, so I don't like getting involved."

Yi Wenhong's attitude is very obvious, that is, he refuses to cooperate.Anyway, he is not from the Sivika tribe, and their hands cannot be reached.

Seeing that Yi Wenhong didn't agree to their request, and his attitude was not good, Ai Lehe didn't get angry.

After those people left, Yi Wenhong took out his mobile phone, and the screen of the mobile phone was the page in the recording, and he sent this recording to Xie Mianfei.

Recalling Ai Lehe's appearance just now, Yi Wenhong clicked his tongue, he was really a bored gourd, and he didn't know how he became the president of the research institute.

On the other side, Ailehe and others returned to the territory of the Sivika tribe to meet the prince.

The prince of the Xiweika tribe, that is, Xie Mianfei's father, was in the study, listening to his subordinates' report about Xie Mianfei and his assistant named Sheng Xuan.

After listening to Prince Xie Er, he was silent for a long time, and finally looked at Ai Lehe, "Ai Lehe, how is the matter going?"

"Sorry, I didn't bring the news to the young master." Ai Lehe lowered his head slightly, with a very respectful attitude and tone.

He told Shell one by one what Yi Wenhong said.

After hearing this, Shell didn't say anything, just waved them down.

Only he and the housekeeper were left in the study.

The steward took a step forward and said respectfully, "Prince, I think it's better for you to tell the young master about this matter."

Shell turned the wrench on his finger, silently looking out of the window.

"It's up to you to tell the young master and let the young master know that you care about him." The housekeeper said again.

"But..." Shell sighed, "He doesn't want to hear what I have to say."

"Then why didn't you tell the young master the truth about the madam back then? As long as the young master knows the truth, he will understand you..."

Shell raised his hand and stopped what the butler was going to say next.

"That's it, he is living happily now, isn't he Si Wu?"

Butler Si Wu: "Yes."

Si Wu paused, thought of something, and said, "Young master fought with Xi Yang from the Bruda clan last night."

Shell didn't react much, just nodded and asked, "Who won?"

"The young master won."

Xie Er hummed, and asked again: "Why did the two of them fight?"

Si Wu hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Xi Yang mentioned Madam."

Cher's eyes turned cold, and he pointed his fingers on the table, saying: "It seems that the tutor of the Bruda tribe is not very good. I think it is necessary for me to visit the prince of the Bruda tribe together."