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"I'm fucking desperate for a younger brother!" Xiang Shaochen returned home from the hotel angrily, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps like a trapped animal, and finally swept it on the table and fell The celadon teacup on the table was almost roaring: "If I really have a brother, you still think of me?! You want to please him quickly, right?"

It's not true that Xia Boqiang was persuading him, or not persuading him, he followed Xiang Shaochen for a few steps, and was almost broken by the fragments of the vase.

"Prince...Prince, please calm down. They don't know the situation. The Xiang family is so big, and they will guess at any trouble. Don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of invisible thing... Oops!"

"A thing that has no shadow? Did his mother bring it to the house to raise a thing that has no shadow? It will be a matter when he enters the Xiang family's family tree, right?"

Xia Boqiang was staggered by a thick book, and hurriedly put the book back in his hands, turned around and caught another book with a cover, Xiang Shaochen angrily picked up the antique vase on the other side, Xia Boqiang's His face immediately turned pale, "Prince, please don't... You took this vase back from the eldest lady's room."

Xiang Shaochen paused, and put the vase back upright.

"Prince, please calm down. This kind of thing is not worth your anger. Think about it, no matter how you say, that child is not Mr. Xiang's own son. Even if Mr. Xiang raised him, it is absolutely impossible to shake you Status in the Xiang family, you are the only son of Mr. Xiang, not to mention that he is not qualified to be included in the family tree of the Xiang family, it is impossible for him to be closer to Mr. Xiang than you, right?"

Xiang Shaochen felt a tight pain in his chest, took a few breaths, and said in a low voice: "I really wish I could go back and run him to death!"

When he said this, the cruelty in his eyes could stab people, even Xia Boqiang, who had been watching him grow up, couldn't help being a little frightened.

"Isn't he going to school?" Xiang Shaochen calmed down, "Go and find out if he went to my previous school."

"Yes, I'll check right now."

Ye Xiaolou actually didn't know at all that Xiang Yan had someone contact him with the school, but he was in a very good mood these few days, because he had found a new focus since the cartload of things Ye An bought him, and The housekeeper took a lot of effort to let him understand that the people on the TV will not come out to bite people, and he can't see him. Ye Xiaolou is very interested in this TV that can show real-life dynamic pictures. If the screen is not too big, Seeing him like that, the housekeeper was worried that he would pick him up and eat two bites.

Xiang Yan has one more thing every day when he comes back these days, and that is to bring in this little thing that he always lays on the window sill and looks forward to his return every time. The little girl Ye Xiaolou insists on carrying it out and obediently stays at the door every day. When daddy comes home, he serves tea, pours water and hangs clothes for daddy, while begging to pat his head for praise, with an expression that I will never disturb daddy. There are so many servants, bodyguards and guards, every one of them saw this new young master for the first time with a blank expression of not knowing the year and month, because of the funeral of Miss Xiang some time ago, he was so gloomy. There is now a place in the Xiang family mansion where you can see the pink bubbles that appear all the time, and that is the small bedroom of the little friend Ye Xiaolou.

"What? Daddy wants to send me to school? Does Daddy don't want me? Did Xiaolou do something wrong?" Ye Xiaolou blinked his innocent eyes and cried, "I don't even want Daddy Is there a child?"

Ye An: "Of course not, going to school is..."