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Ye Xiaolou couldn't figure out what Xiang Rong was thinking. If he knew the news that Xiang Rou was not dead, he would definitely not make a statement. Maybe every time he went abroad in the past two years, he went to see his sister.

If the person who met Xiang Rou in the garden that day was Xiang Shaochen instead of him, Xiang Shaochen's face would definitely not be so stinky. Ye Xiaolou would have a guilty conscience. He, who has never been close to his aunt, actually Brother Bi met her first, and he hadn't recognized her at that time.

It's just that Ye Xiaolou often thinks of Xiang Rou's eyes covered by the brim of the hat these days, and her hand stroking him.

Xiang Rou looks very young. If she stands with Xiang Rong, she must be a very eye-catching young brother and sister, but if it is Xiang Yan, it should be a different feeling. Although Xiang Rong looks He is very indifferent, but there is always an imperceptible softness in his eyes when looking at his sister, while Xiang Yan is always majestic and impersonal, especially when he is silent, it makes people feel that kind of solemn oppression.

But the most authoritative mafia godfather of the Xiang family is completely different in front of his youngest son.

Ye Xiaolou doesn't pester him often now, but is often pestered by his father in reverse, such as coming to help his father beat his back, pour a cup of tea, and other reasons, and even said early one morning I couldn't get up by myself, so I had to let him pull him up. At first, Yang Xiaolou closed his eyes and hummed unwillingly, but after a while he sat up blankly. Xiang Yan stared at him without speaking, Ye Xiaolou In the end, she grabbed his arm helplessly and pulled him up from the bed.

"Master Lou?"

"It's okay." Ye Xiaolou rubbed his eyes and said, "I was just wondering if I should consider moving to the backyard."

Shen Ling gasped suddenly, thinking that it was fortunate that Mr. Xiang didn't hear these words. As we all know, the young master has always lived with his father. It is said that at this age, the young master should have lived apart from his father like the prince, but Mr. Xiang They doted on their youngest son in every possible way, and even slept together at night, and no one dared to say anything—but anyone who really made irresponsible remarks disappeared from Xiang's family long ago.

Everyone can see Xiang Yan's love for his youngest son. In the early years, he also suggested finding a woman to take care of the young son. Later, everyone also tacitly agreed. For this Xiang Yan's status in the Xiang family, which is equivalent to the crown prince, they all agreed. There is no young master with the surname 'Xiang'. These people will flatter if they can, and if they can't, they will secretly offer them up. What's more, Mr. Xiang will raise him like a daughter for the rest of his life. What can these people say? no?

Shen Ling still couldn't help but asked tremblingly: "Then what do you think?"

Ye Xiaolou raised his head, looked at the clear sky, and said meaningfully: "This is not something I can think about, Ah Ling."

Shen Ling silently nodded in agreement.

Xiang Yan and Xiang Shaochen were not at home, and Ye Xiaolou's ears were rare, he was lazy and didn't want to move, so he took Mufasa with milk in his arms and basked in the sun in the garden, leaning against the white lion On the body, one hand casually touched the little furry head of the milk, chatting casually with Shen Ling.

He was wearing a loose woolen sweater with no shoes on his feet, and his trousers were rolled up, revealing a small section of smooth and white calf and feet, and his long hair was loosely scattered on his body. He, Mufasa and milk The picture together is like three lazy cats.

Ye Xiaolou was basking in the sun, and soon fell asleep. Mufasa lay on the grass with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. Mufasa's leg is off.

Shen Ling said softly: "Young Master Lou, why don't you lie down on the recliner for a while?"

Ye Xiaolou shook his head and said, "I don't want to move."

"...Then I'll carry you there?"

Ye Xiaolou narrowed his eyes to look at her, and said slowly: "A Ling, although you are taking care of me, but you can't do it if you are too used to me, or you will get married in the future, and I am not used to reading. Where can I find a good girl like you again?"

Shen Ling wanted to say that even if I was married, I could still be by your side. Besides, let alone married now, I didn't even have a close man, but Ye Xiaolou's words really touched her.

Ye Xiaolou didn't know what to think of, so he snorted and said, "Why don't I tell my father to assign Brother Ye to you."

Shen Ling: "..."

"Brother Ye is a nice guy, and he is very careful."

"..."

Ye Xiaolou was in high spirits: "He looks good and has a good figure. I remember that many girls in the company like him. If you want, Ah Ling, I'll help you take a look. But look at Brother Ye's appearance. There should be nothing wrong with him in all aspects, last time I met him in the gym, his muscles are the best among the group of bodyguards, if you want to see I will take a photo for you next time."

"..."

——Upstairs, you are really too idle.

The corner of Shen Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

Ye Xiaolou laughed loudly, "I'm teasing you, look at your expression, it seems like I'm forcing you to marry someone, if Big Brother Ye sees you so disgusted..."

When Ye Xiaolou said this, his face suddenly changed, "A Ling!"

Shen Ling was taken aback by his surprise, "What's wrong, Mr. Lou?"

Ye Xiaolou's expression became serious, he put the milk on Mufasa and sat up, looked around for a while, and said after a while: "Do you smell blood?"

Shen Ling knew he wasn't joking, shook his head and said, "I didn't smell it."

Ye Xiaolou patted Mufasa on the head, Mufasa was already awake, stood up slowly, and let out a low growl from his throat.

"Father is not at home, go to see elder brother."

Ye Xiaolou was very sensitive to this smell, and his nerves tensed instantly. He walked all the way from the garden to the building where Xiang Shaochen lived. The bodyguard guarding the door was stunned when he saw him, "Mr. Lou ? You came to see the young master?"

"Yes, is he upstairs?"

Ye Xiaolou came to look for Xiang Shaochen on weekdays, and these scary people would invite them in respectfully, without even asking, but today was a bit abnormal, it seemed that there was something hard to say.

Ye Xiaolou's face darkened, "Get out of the way."

The bodyguards didn't dare to stop him, Ye Xiaolou went straight in, and Mufasa followed him step by step, walking on the floor without making a sound, looking like a majestic king.

The bloody smell became more pronounced as he walked in. Ye Xiaolou went straight to the third floor, and suddenly heard a gunshot from a room. Ye Xiaolou rushed over a few steps and kicked the door open.

The three bodyguards in the room reacted quickly, and immediately drew their guns and stood in front of Xiang Shaochen. Just as Xiang Shaochen put down his hand holding the gun, he saw Ye Xiaolou with a surprised expression on his face: "Xiaolou?"

There was a person lying on the ground with a shot in the forehead. He seemed to have been tortured before. There was a pool of blood on the ground. Although there were no signs of life, his eyes were still open, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Ye Xiaolou took a look, and suddenly shouted sharply: "A Ling! Take Mufasa away, quickly!"

No matter how you say it, Mufasa is a dangerous big cat. This kind of scene may stimulate it. Mufasa lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't want to leave Ye Xiaolou, and he followed Shen Ling after he scolded him. up.

The two bodyguards beside Xiang Shaochen quickly dragged the body out.

Ye Xiaolou frowned, walked around the blood on the ground.

Xiang Shaochen put the gun in the drawer, his face softened a little, "Why did you come here, and you didn't tell me in advance."

Ye Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, "I still need to notify my elder brother in advance?"

"That's not what I meant." Xiang Shaochen's expression changed after he finished speaking, and he walked over a few steps to hold Ye Xiaolou's shoulder, "Are you all right?"

Ye Xiaolou's face was pale, but his expression was very calm. He waved his hands and said after a while, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ye Xiaolou went to the bathroom, and before he could close the door, he threw up on the sink.

Xiang Shaochen stood aside and patted his back, and handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

"How is it? Better?"

Ye Xiaolou nodded, put his hand under the faucet to flush the water, Xiang Shaochen looked at him for a while, and said calmly: "The man just now knew about my aunt somehow, and almost leaked the news, I can't keep him."

"I understand." Ye Xiaolou said in a deep voice, "I didn't know you were dealing with something, otherwise you wouldn't have barged in."

Xiang Shaochen patted his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you are also father's son after all, you will see this when you see it, just don't take it seriously, let's go, brother will take you out for a walk."

Xiang Yan has always cared for his youngest son, and never let him get in touch with the dark side of the family, Xiang Shaochen is the same, if it weren't for today's special situation, he wouldn't have dealt with it hastily when Ye Xiaolou was at home.