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"...So you are worrying about your younger brother who is in the rebellious period of youth?"

Zhan Yi yawned, glanced at the time on the clock from the corner of his eyes, and said helplessly: "Okay, what do you want, my lord? Just such a question can't explain it? Think about it when we were in school , Mr. Lou, this is just a little curiosity, right? He really wants to know if you just fool around with a few words and it's over?"

"So what Ren Ze said about you is right, Zhan Yi." Xiang Shaochen said, "Can't you think a little more comprehensively? The tutors your father found for you are basically in his old man's house. When you were not at home, you paid for it. The kind of fooling you mentioned is okay for you, but it is not good for my little ancestor! If he is only interested in this question, as for asking me so hard Are there any questions?"

"Didn't he just ask you about your uncle's gift?" The corner of Zhan Yi's mouth twitched, "What does this have to do with the tutor my father found for me? And don't mention Ren Ze to me. Now I don't even answer my phone!"

"If you miss him, you can look through the old magazines or look for events where he appeared. After all, you really miss an abandoned boudoir, Zhan Yi, and now it's a matter of talking Okay? Now I doubt that if I get one wrong answer, what kind of extended questions will my younger brother ask me! Or should I just send the gift to his room for him to taste?"

"In that case, I guess..."

Zhan Yi imagined the beautiful and delicate Young Master Lou facing a charming exotic beauty lying on the bed, swallowed hard and said, "I wonder if your uncle's gift is as beautiful as Master Lou's?" , No one can tell who will suffer in the end."

"Before that, I will be shot to death by my father." Xiang Shaochen said in a tone without any ups and downs: "I feel that I have no status at home now."

"Why do you think so?" Zhan Yi was horrified immediately, "You are the eldest son and young master of the Xiang family, Mr. Xiang's only biological son, Mr. Lou... No matter what you say, Mr. On the first floor, although he is very favored by your father..."

"I'm not worried about that." Xiang Shaochen said with his hand on his forehead, "The only thing I'm worried about now is what happens to our family after my uncle comes back. It's best not to have anything to do with my precious brother."

Otherwise, his father really didn't know what he would do for his youngest son. The little son of their family was much more precious than him, the crown prince.

"I heard that the relationship between Mr. Xiang and Mr. Xiang has not been very good? But in the past few years, I haven't heard any big news about him in the United States. Maybe he is really just homesick and come back to have a look. What about your aunt... After your aunt left, although he didn't come back to visit, I'm sure he regretted it and wanted to come back and restore family relations with you..."

"I don't know." Xiang Shaochen said, "He's too incomprehensible."

"No matter what, your father is the big deal." Zhan Yi also felt that Xiang Shaochen was working hard now, so he comforted him and said, "I think Mr. Lou is still young and simple-minded, so he doesn't care about anything." I won’t think too deeply. Just think about how long he’s been in Xiang’s house. He definitely doesn’t know about your family’s affairs. Boss Xiang protects him so well...Maybe after your uncle comes back, your family Will you get along well?"

"I hope..." Xiang Shaochen sighed, "Otherwise, I will suggest to my father to send him to a safe place to live first, and the Cheng family has not done much recently, so maybe he is holding back his strength." I want to have a big game."

Zhanyi thought, isn't it? After so many years, who would have thought that Miss Xiang's murder could be related to their family?

What's more, they couldn't be sure that Ye Xiaolou's attack in school had nothing to do with them.

But looking at the whole of Hong Kong, there are really not many places that are safer than the Xiang family.

Xiang Shaochen is not very afraid of this. The status of the Xiang family in Hong Kong is not one or two years. To be honest, he doesn't pay much attention to the small things like the Cheng family. Even if they have become a little popular in recent years, they can still Shaken the Xiang family?That was a big joke.

It was because they were afraid that they would make some small tricks secretly. It has been a year since Xiang Rou's accident, and Xiang Shaochen no longer wants to lose any family members, including his brother who is not related by blood but is very much loved by his father.

Xiang Shaochen called Zhanyi at this time, and he was also driven a little crazy by Ye Xiaolou's question. He was afraid that he would not get a satisfactory answer and ask his father. In the end, he might be detained for teaching bad children. hat of!

But if you think about it carefully, maybe it is really like what Zhan Yi said, Ye Xiaolou was just curious for a while?After all, children, it’s not surprising that they are curious about this kind of thing, and they forget about it when they find something new and interesting.

However, Zhanyi answered the call, and after much deliberation, he called Xiang Shaochen again and said, "I suspect that if this continues, Master Lou might be suffocated at home. Why don't you take him out when you have time?" Let's play together, he hasn't been to Disney yet, right? You are too irresponsible as a brother, you have to take him to see and see."

"I really want to." Xiang Shaochen said in a bad mood: "My father is so strict with him now, and he has to be reported to him when he goes out for a walk. He took me out on the front foot, and my father led someone to kill me on the back foot." Come here, believe it or not?"

"...Is this a confinement in disguise?" Zhan Yi realized something was wrong after finishing speaking, "Is your father a little too nervous, after all, he is at home..."

"Try saying this in front of my father?" Xiang Shaochen sneered, "You can do it, if you have time to think about abducting my brother out to play, why not think about how to deal with your old man and Ren Ze?" , Has he called you by now? You were always the first to call him during Chinese New Year, right? If you are really lonely, follow the example of those fans and go to his company to block people, and also report on entertainment news or something Yes, maybe the Young Master Ren will forgive you."

Zhanyi choked for a moment, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "I want him to forgive? Chen, no matter how partial you are, you can't go to this level, right? What did I do wrong?"

"Yo, are you really angry?" Xiang Shaochen smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Okay, I'll ask him out in two days to have a meal together. There's no overnight feud between brothers, and they're not pussies." , maybe he can't talk about it anymore, why can't he talk about drinking wine later?"

"You can figure it out." Zhan Yi said angrily, "Anyway, I won't apologize to him."

Xiang Shaochen hung up the phone, thinking that it would be nice if his brother was really easy to deal with like Zhan Yi.

Fry the hair and give it to a candy to eat, and then say a few good words. Although this method is simple, maybe it is really useful?

During the Chinese New Year, the sky in Hong Kong began to drizzle. This New Year was actually the first time in many years that the weather in Hong Kong was so cold. The New Year atmosphere of the Xiang family was stronger than in previous years, but Miss Xiang was missing. It's not a taste, so I avoid bringing up this topic.

Because of the weather, Ye Xiaolou didn't want to go out any more. There was a room upstairs with a fireplace in the Xiang family's inner house. Ye Xiaolou sat on a chair next to the warm fireplace every day, with a wool blanket on his knees. There is a plate of small biscuits on the table, holding milk and reading a book.

Mufasa was taken care of very well every day, and he grew up very fast. During this time, his relationship with Ye Xiaolou was also very good. When Ye Xiaolou was quiet, he would lie at his feet for a while, rubbing his head. Rubbed his feet, fell down to sleep after a while, or ran to the chair to play with milk.

In the past few days, many people have come and gone from the Xiang family, but none of them can come to this courtyard. Xiang Yan wrapped several big red envelopes for his youngest son. Before Ye Xiaolou knew, his small treasury was not just a few Antique china too.

Ye Xiaolou closed the book and yawned.

He heard a sound from upstairs and knew that it was the housekeeper cleaning up Xiang Rong's room.

Some places in the room are pasted with red letters, even if you don’t go out, you can still feel the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year. In the past two days, Xiang Yan finally doesn’t have to be busy with business all day long. Right now, he is playing mahjong with some old friends at the same table. Ye Xiaolou was bored, so he didn't follow.

Milk followed him and yawned. Her beautiful pupils looked towards the door, and after a while, she narrowed her eyes and meowed softly.

Its pupils reflected a tall figure at the door, the man stood there staring at Ye Xiaolou for a while, then walked over slowly.