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Xiang Shaochen never imagined that when he walked into the restaurant, he would see such a scene.

"Brother, are you back?" Ye Xiaolou looked at him innocently with a spoon in his mouth.

"...Where's Uncle?" Xiang Shaochen said, "Why are you dressed like this...is it cold?"

Ye Xiaolou stretched out his hand and pointed: "Feed milk and eat over there. I was a little cold just now, but I'm much better now."

In fact, it’s not that Ye Xiaolou’s clothes are so strange, but that he is directly wrapped in a thick blanket and huddled on a chair. Only a pale face and a pair of claws are exposed from all over his body, and he is holding a small bag carefully. Eating from a bowl... like a small animal wrapped in a blanket.

But Xiang Shaochen's attention was clearly on the previous sentence.

"You said he was feeding that kitten?" Xiang Shaochen felt a little dizzy, "He's not in the restaurant..."

"Brother." Ye Xiaolou said seriously, "Dad said you can't bring pets into the restaurant, have you forgotten?"

In fact, Ye Xiaolou said the same to Xiang Rong. The man didn't know if he liked small animals, or simply didn't want to stay with this nephew who had a subtle identity. He didn't even hear Ye Xiaolou say that say what.

Xiang Shaochen pulled his tie, sighed and sat on the sofa, his assistant Xia Boqiang trotted in, seeing the scene in front of him was also a little puzzled, "Master?"

"Have uncle's rooms been tidied up?"

"Yes, everything has been packed before."

Xiang Shaochen nodded, got up and said, "I'll go and see Uncle, you eat slowly."

Ye Xiaolou nodded, "Yes."

Xiang Shaochen took two steps, then turned around suddenly, "You look a bit unwell, if you don't feel well, let someone call the doctor to have a look, you know?"

Ye Xiaolou's reaction was a bit slow at the moment, when Xiang Shaochen was about to turn his head, Cai smiled and said, "Understood, brother."

The butler walked over and said in a low voice, "Young Master Lou really doesn't look very good-looking. Sir, it's too late to come over now. I want you to stay with him first. If there's anything wrong, I'll call Dr. Bai over."

Xiang Shaochen glanced at Ye Xiaolou who was obediently sitting on a chair eating in the restaurant, and frowned, "Is there something wrong with him?"

"Just now..." The housekeeper rarely hesitated. In fact, he didn't know why Ye Xiaolou had that reaction just now, which scared everyone in the room.

Ye Xiaolou's face looked so ugly at the time that he didn't even notice when the milk in his arms fell down. Fortunately, the milk was still flexible, turned over in mid-air and landed on the ground. There was a layer of milk on the steps. The carpet, when it fell on it, made no sound at all.

But Ye Xiaolou had a pale face at the time, and seemed to realize something, he slowly lowered his head, and saw Milk stretching out his paws to rub against his legs, and looked at him innocently with wet eyes.

Ye Xiaolou's pupils contracted, and then his body shook.

"Master Lou!"

At that moment, the people downstairs almost thought that he was going to pass out or fall, and the scene suddenly became tense and chaotic. Several bodyguards rushed over at that time, and even the housekeeper changed his face.

But Ye Xiaolou just swayed for a while, then bent down, held Milk in his arms, and kept apologizing to Milk, tears were about to flow out, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Milk, I didn't mean it...you are very Does it hurt?"

"Meow..." Milk rubbed against him with its cute and furry face, and then curled up into a ball in his arms.

——This voice is almost heart-breaking.

However, it didn't take long for Ye Xiaolou to return to normal. When he met Xiang Rong, he obediently called someone, but luckily Xiang Rong didn't say much.

Xiang Shaochen felt a little strange when he heard this. Ye Xiaolou had never seen this uncle before, so it was so strange to react like this?

The housekeeper guessed, "Young Master Lou may have just woken up and had some hypoglycemia."

For the time being, there is only such an explanation, Xiang Shaochen thought, let's talk about everything after his father comes back.

Not long after, Xiang Shaochen felt someone pulling his clothes behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Ye Xiaolou wrapped in a blanket, standing behind him anxiously—he looked a little weak like this, his pale face was almost transparent It looks like a piece of delicate porcelain, but it feels broken when touched.

"what happened?"

Xiang Shaochen touched his head, but he didn't have a fever.

"Brother." Ye Xiaolou said, "Can you report the milk for me?"

It wasn't the first time Xiang Shaochen heard him say that, but this time, for some reason, his heart felt a little hot. Maybe it was because Ye Xiaolou was too fragile at this time, which gave him a strong feeling of wanting to protect his brother. In addition, Ye Xiaolou's current expression and voice are really irresistible.

"it is good."

Xiang Shaochen took him by the shoulders and brought him to the sofa to let him sit red, then put his hand on his head, looked down into his eyes, "sit here, don't run around, brother help you Bring the kitten back."

Ye Xiaolou nodded, like a child.

When Xiang Shaochen turned around, he thought, if only he could be so obedient all the time!Where can I find such a cute little brother like Nima? !

Xiang Rong didn't hold the kitten to feed as Xiang Shaochen thought, he just sat aside and watched the fluffy kitten eating bit by bit—but the eyes It doesn't seem to be looking at it again.

No one knows what this man is thinking.

Although Xiang Rong and Xiang Yan are brothers, there are similarities, but the eldest son of the Xiang family has never looked like a child raised from a mafia family like the Xiang family. The heirs of the Xiang family have to learn In many things, Xiang Rong is excellent in all aspects, but he doesn't seem to be attached to this position.

A man like Xiang Yan has the blood of the underworld in his bones. He is very similar to the young Mr. Xiang in many ways. After sitting in this seat, he is even more awe-inspiring.However, his elder brother Xiang Rong is very indifferent. He always has the elegance and dignity of a son of a family, but he always gives people a feeling that he is inaccessible.

"Uncle." Xiang Shaochen walked over and said with a smile, "Why didn't you call before you came, so that I can pick you up."

Xiang Rong was still wearing the black coat he had when he arrived, which complemented his fair skin and dark eyes.

The man's whole body was covered in black, even the gloves. His slender hands were wrapped in black leather gloves, which gave off a cold and inorganic feeling. His face was somewhat similar to Xiang Rong's.Moreover, his facial features are exquisite, his eyes are narrow and long, and he looks very young. Some people may believe that he is Xiang Yan's younger brother.

Of course, Xiang Yan also looks very young, but sitting in this seat all year round, his aura is much more majestic.

Apart from facing his father, Xiang Shaochen was also a little apprehensive to tell the truth to this uncle.

"You have grown up." Xiang Rong said, "The last time I saw you, I was still a child."

Xiang Shaochen smiled and said, "Uncle still looks so young, he hasn't changed at all."

"is it?"

Xiang Rong slowly turned his gaze back to the kitten again, and suddenly said after a long while: "Do you like the gift I gave you last time?"

Xiang Shaochen froze.

Xiang Rong looked at him, "So, don't you like it?"

"No, no, no, of course not. Uncle is worrying." Xiang Shaochen hurriedly said, "It's just that, I'm still young..."

"What does this have to do with age?" Xiang Rong tilted his head, his brows and eyes seemed a little puzzled: "I asked Julia to give you something, where is she?"

Xiang Shaochen: "..."

What the hell is going on, is this a misunderstanding from the beginning to the end?

Xiang Shaochen's only thought now is to come and pull me out quickly!Damn, I'm going to lose my life! !

Xiang Rong seemed to understand something, and said, "If you like her, you can stay."

After a pause, he said calmly, "When your father was your age, he already had you."

Ye Xiaolou waited and waited until Xiang Shaochen came out, but his arms were empty, with a dull expression on his face.

Ye Xiaolou was surprised: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel like my life has been frightened." Xiang Shaochen said expressionlessly.

Just as Ye Xiaolou was about to say something, Xiang Shaochen hugged him.

"Brother?" Ye Xiaolou had no choice but to stretch out his hand from under the blanket, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "What's the matter? Who bullied you? I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Xiang Shaochen took a deep breath, thinking it would be better to be a younger brother, knowing how hard it is to be an older brother.

Immediately afterwards Ye Xiaolou said: "But brother, can you let me go? Your hand is pressing my hair, it hurts..."

Xiang Shaochen quickly let go of him, this little ancestor's hair is like a baby, his father would feel so sorry for losing one hair.