Metaphysics boss dressed as a wealthy cannon fodder young master

After finally shaking off these tails, Jian Xi ran's cheeks were flushed, but Yu Heng's breathing was fairly steady, and his face was still as expressionless as an iceberg.

Jian Xi was sour: "Your physical strength is quite good."

Yu Heng's eyes were deep, and he stared at Jian Xi very intently, "It's not bad, I can take you to experience it if I have a chance."

Jane Xi: "???"

Yu Heng turned his head unnaturally, and said vaguely, "It's nothing."

Jian Xi said, "I don't know when the egg will break its shell."

"The shell will break, it's just a matter of time, let's eat first." Yu Heng ordered a table of meals, all ordered according to Jian Xi's appetite. After all, the last time Jian Xi ate at his house, he The memory is especially fresh.

Jane Xi looked at a table full of plates, with a complex expression on her face. After thinking for a moment, she said, "I don't eat so much now. Ever since Eggy was born, my appetite has returned to the original level."

Yu Heng: "...Oh."

Perhaps because the word "oh" seemed a bit cold, Yu Heng added, "It's okay, there's nothing left to eat, you can try every dish, just choose what you like."

Jian Xi: "...Oh, you are better than my mother when it comes to food. If my mother cooks such a table, if I don't finish eating, she will drive me to the kennel to be with Jian Fuguier Let's sleep together."

Yu Heng: "..."

Yu Heng thought hard for a moment, but he really didn't know what to say. He is not usually the kind of person who likes to chat, let alone tell jokes.

He was able to say so many words to Jian Xi, which was the result of his hard work and study, but he also felt that if he didn't take up Jian Xi's words, he would feel that he didn't respect him.

Yu Heng thought for a while, then said solemnly, "Then Auntie must be a person who loves food very much. The country needs such people, like Auntie, study hard and make progress every day."

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi twitched, looked up at Yu Heng, and said speechlessly, "Learn how my mother drove me to sleep in the kennel?"

Yu Heng: "..."

Jane Xi: "..."

There was a honeyed silence between the two, and the embarrassment spread infinitely.

Jian Xi picked up the shredded pork on the plate with chopsticks, complaining silently in her heart, this old dog Yu really doesn't speak human words.

At this moment, Jian Xi heard a very familiar voice near them, and said with a smile, "You like me."

Jian Xi followed the sound and saw Qiao Damei wearing a beige leopard print shirt on her upper body and a pair of white jeans with a particularly leg-shaped lower body. She had a big back comb and put her hair up with jelly water, revealing her beautiful and full forehead. A pair of eyes are smiling.

Because he didn't wear his pair of black-framed glasses, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, causing him to look at everyone with a very affectionate look.

In fact, only Jian Xi knew that it was because he was short-sighted and couldn't see clearly, so he had to squint to look carefully.

Jane Xi: "..."

Wan Xiqiao shook the red wine glass in his hand, and repeated with a smile to the young man sitting opposite, "Song Zihao, you like me."

The young man named Song Zihao nodded, with the corners of his mouth curved, revealing two small dimples and two small canine teeth, looking at Wan Xiqiao with sparks in his eyes, "Yes, I like you, Jojo, I like you very much, I have liked you for a long time, please give me a chance to pursue you."

Wan Xiqiao looked at the red wine glass with misty eyes, and said to the little Taoist Gui Lin who was sitting next to him, who had been eating the pink cake without saying a word, "Gui Ling, he said he likes me."

Gui Lin raised his head from the cake, and the pink cream touched his mouth. He looked at Song Zihao with a bit of hostility, but he hid it well, and just let out a dumbfounded oh.

Gui Lin's hostility can be clearly seen from Jian Xi's direction.

But Wan Xiqiao didn't notice anything.

Wan Xiqiao suddenly became angry, put the red wine glass on the table with a snap, stared at Gui Lin, and repeated again through gritted teeth, "I said, Song Zihao likes me! Do you understand me? Pigs, there’s nothing else to do but eat, right?”

Gui Lin lowered his head, pain flashed in his eyes, but he stuffed a bigger piece of cake into his mouth.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! I'll let you eat as much as you want!"

Wan Xiqiao then picked up the whole pink cake that was placed in front of Gui Lin, and paste it on Gui Lin's face.

Gui Lin's entire face and hair were covered with cake.

Jane Xi: "..."

Qiao Damei's temper...

Song Zihao looked at the farce in front of him with a smile, and when Wan Xiqiao became popular enough, he glanced at Gui Lin proudly, and persuaded Wan Xiqiao to calm down and be a peacemaker, "Qiao Qiao, Gui Ling is still a little boy." Child, immature mind, why do you care about him."

Wan Xiqiao suddenly became angry when he said this. He raised the red wine glass on the table and poured it all over Song Zihao. Wan Xiqiao said with burning eyes, "I teach my man, when will it be his turn You are pointing fingers, and then you can call back to zero!"

"Let me tell you Song Zihao," Wan Xiqiao pointed at the sluggish young Taoist Gui Lin with cake batter on his face, and said arrogantly, "Gui Ling is a pet name that only this young master can call him! He is only this young master." You can bully, what kind of person are you, and you dare to point fingers in front of him! Get out of labor!"

Song Zihao's face was livid, very ugly, the red wine on his head dripped down on him, it looked like he had peed his pants, this made him even more angry, but he suppressed it, with an extremely stiff and ugly look on the corner of his mouth. With a smiling face, he tried to explain, "Qiao Qiao, listen to my explanation. I didn't know that little Taoist Gui Ling's original name was Gui Lin. I kept hearing you call him Gui Ling, so I thought he was called Gui Ling."

"I don't care what you do, get the hell out of here, the boss will be annoyed when he sees you!" Wan Xiqiao pulled out a tissue in a fretful manner, and wiped the cake crumbs on Gui Lin's face very roughly.

Even little Taoist Gui Lin's face turned red.

Gui Lin kept his head down silently, without saying a word, and let Wan Xiqiao tidy up for him.

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi didn't know what to say for a while.

It is worse to be liked by Wan Xiqiao, and it is even worse to fall in love with Wan Xiqiao.

What a tragedy.

It is the name Song Zihao. Jian Xi seems to have heard Sun He say today that he is an artist under Wu Gege, and he also said that he had some gossip recently. He wanted to ask Wu Gege to help him suppress it, but Wu Gege ignored him.

He just said, Wu Chengcheng is not usually a person who treats artists harshly, so why would he ignore him.

Now it seems that there is a reason.

Song Zihao actually caught up with the beautiful woman Chazi Paoqiao, this is not courting death, but what else.

Qiao Damei has such a hot temper, but the whole country is full of uproar because of a disagreement. He offended Qiao Damei, not to mention the personal relationship between Wu Gege and Qiao Damei, it is out of professional relationship, Wu Gege Nor will he take the initiative to offend a rich second generation.

Especially the artist who is looking for death is still a small third-tier with a small celebrity.

It is estimated that Qiao Damei also knew in her heart that the reason why Song Zihao flattered herself and wanted to date her was for his financial resources and influence.

After all, there is nothing about him being gay. The entire emperor knows about it. There are only a few of the most famous gay bars in the imperial capital. If people in the circle want to know more about it, just ask around and you will know which one Wan Xiqiao often goes to. up.

It seems that Miss Qiao was targeted by this person. After all, everyone knows that Miss Qiao is the super rich second generation among all the rich second generations.

With the red wine on Song Zihao's hair and face, his trousers were dripping wet. He felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't sit still any longer. He reached out and rubbed his face. Diandian cleaned up the cake, and said in a stiff voice, "I have to leave first, Qiao Qiao, see you later."

Wan Xi Qiaoli ignored him, but looked at Gui Lin with hatred, and cursed, "You won't run away if I shoot you, just wait to be smashed by the cake, right?"

Gui Lin said innocently: "...If you are not allowed to take pictures, you will be even angrier."

Wan Xiqiao: "..."

Wan Xiqiao had lost his temper by Gui Lin, he whispered angrily, "You don't know why I'm angry?"

Gui Lin blinked, then lowered his head again.

Wan Xiqiao's fiery temper was about to come up again, and he was suppressed by him again. He poured a glass of red wine and poured it down viciously.

Seeing that Jian Xi was fascinated by watching the excitement over there, Yu Heng cut a piece of steak and put it on the plate in front of him, saying, "Your good friend's melon, you won't let it go."

"What do you know, melons must be eaten while they are hot to be delicious."

"Meals should be eaten while they are hot to be delicious."

Only then did Jian Xi come back to her senses, and found that his plates and bowls were already full of vegetables, and they were all neatly cut.

Jane Xi: "..."

Yu Heng's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at Jian Xi squarely.

Looking at the cut steaks on the plate, Jian Xi tentatively asked Yu Heng, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder? How can you cut the steak so neatly?"

Yu Heng: "..."

Yu Heng said blankly, "Eat!"

He cut it neatly, not to make Jian Xi eat more happily and look more appetizing.

I really fed the dog with all my heart, but in return the other party asked you if you were sick...

The two of them ate the meal in silence, and behind them, Miss Qiao and Little Taoist Gui Lin were also silent.

Jian Xi didn't intend to say hello to Qiao Damei. After all, he still had to sort out the relationship matters by himself, and as a single dog with no relationship experience, it's better not to make up his mind.

After eating, Yu Heng wanted to send Jian Xi home, and he also went home along the way, after all, they were neighbors.

Jian Xi suddenly remembered that Huai Su's painting scroll was still in the study of the old house, and Huai Su would definitely come back to get it, so Yu Heng hurriedly sent him back to the old house.

The car stopped at the intersection, just in time to see a layer of white Sophora japonica petals falling around the old house, Huai Su was wearing a well-tailored white Sophora japonica cheongsam, and a white oil-paper umbrella on her head covered the sky above Huai Su out of thin air, Huai Su was It was a pair of slender white hands, holding an antique scroll, walking out of the old house, with white petals flying around her body.

Beautiful is like a painting.

Seeing meeting Jian Xi, Huai Su said hello lightly.

Jian Xi asked suspiciously, "Huai Su, where do you want to store the scroll?"

Huai Su shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then you might as well put it here. How about I keep it for you?"

Jian Xi wanted to keep the scroll for her, just to prevent Huai Su from going astray. After all, it was this scroll that kept her alive. To her, this scroll is her parents and home.

It must be important to her.

Huai Su smiled and said, "Thank you, young master, for your kindness, but I think there is no need to bother me."

Huai Su took a step forward, and the white pagoda flower petals around her were spinning faster and faster, as if about to pick up a wind blade. In the blink of an eye, Huai Su's figure disappeared, leaving only the white pagoda flower petals in the sky. From a distance, it looks like pieces of white paper money are scattered from the sky, as if ringing a bell to see someone off.

"you……"

Jian Xi took two steps forward, trying to stop Huai Su, but Yu Heng grabbed the palm of his hand, Jian Xi turned around and looked at Yu Heng with a question mark on his face.

Seeing Jian Xi looking over, Yu Heng said calmly, "Let her go, there are always some things that others can't intervene in, and she can only solve them by herself."

Jian Xi sighed, he didn't know this truth, but how could he rest assured that Huai Su was miserable enough.

At this moment, the door of the old house opened.

Su Rou came out from the old house, looked at the two people outside the door and said, "I said someone outside the door was muttering, so it was the two of you."

Su Rou stopped in the middle of her sentence, her eyes were on Yu Heng's and her youngest's clasped hands, she glanced back and forth, her eyes narrowed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yu Heng: "..."

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi seemed to have just realized it, and quickly shook off the other party's hand like an electric shock.

Yu Heng looked at Kong Luoluo's right hand, pursed his lips, and nodded to Su Rou, "Auntie."

"Yeah, hello." Su Rou said with a smile.

At this time, another figure came out of the room, it turned out to be Mrs. Yu.

Jian Xi wondered, when did Su Rou have such a good relationship with Mrs. Yu.

Old Madam Yu was wearing a violet suit and long dress, with a light eyeshadow painted on her eyes, her complexion was not the same as that of Su Rou.

He even put on reading glasses and played mahjong, winning the mahjong table.

Yu Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mom."

Jian Xi also nodded and said, "Madam Yu."

"Oh, Xizai is back, Xiaoheng, you've done a good job recently." Mrs. Yu blinked at Yu Heng.

Jane Xi: "..."

Yu Heng: "..."

The mahjong game lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. After eating, Mrs. Yu took her son home.

Jian Xi looked at Su Rou who kept stroking the dog's head, Su Rou said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Jian Fugui'er's dog-headed eyes narrowed into a line, and he also barked when he heard this.

Jian Xi slowly pointed at Jian Fuguier, and said meaningfully, "How big of a dog are you, why do you not bark twice when someone comes to our house?"

Jian Fugui'er has been saying Wangwang several times now, but it's a pity that Jian Xi can't understand.

On the contrary, Su Rou rolled her eyes and said, "As the old saying goes, the family dog ​​won't bark when it sees its own family."

"When I brought your father back to your grandma's house for the first time, there was a very powerful Erha at home. He usually disliked everyone and wanted to slap the dog's paws a few times to threaten him. Didn't call, your grandma said that your father is destined to be her family, but no, I married him later."

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi's scalp was numb, and she reminded, "Mom, Yu Heng is a man."

"What's wrong with men, there are so many men and women in your harem, and it's not your first one, and it's not worse than this one. I think Yu Heng's child is pretty good."

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi wanted to get back the original owner's sea king fat bird to whip a small leather whip.

……

On the way home, Yu Heng was taught by his own mother the secret method of how to chase after a pretty wife, and even threw a few books over for him. ", and the other book is "The 980 Eight Secrets of Pursuing Your Sweetheart: I Don't Tell Him to Ordinary People".

Yu Heng: "..."

Yu Heng was tired, put the book aside, and said seriously to Mrs. Yu, "Mom, you are getting old, you have nothing to do to read this kind of brainless literature, and don't look at it any more."

"It's useful, it's really useful. I'll take it away for you. If there's nothing else to do, learn from the male protagonist in it. Let's take a look at him." Mrs. Yu stuffed the two books into Yu Heng's hands.

Yu Heng had no choice but to go back to the study with two books in his arms with a complicated expression. The two books were colorful and obviously incompatible with the black and white documents and various books in his study. He wanted to throw them into the trash can casually. I want to take it back again.

Put it next to the bed, took a shower, and planned to read the book while wiping his hair. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened Chapter 1, he was shocked, and he almost threw the book out.

That's what it says:

——President, Madam has been hung by you from the ceiling for three years.

—Has she repented?

——Madame passed away the next day, but a piece of flesh fell from her body, and it was your own flesh and blood that was taken for testing.

Yu Heng: "..."

Yu Heng trembled all over, feeling that the scene described in the book was too scary.

In order to sleep well, he threw the book far away from the bed, but he was still reluctant to throw it into the trash can.

The blue dragon head lantern he put on the bedside table, with a pair of moon white longan eyes twirled around, as if mocking him.

Yu Heng patted it a few times and lay down to sleep.

Yu Heng had a dream. In the dream, there was a little purple dragon sitting half-squat on the ground with its two front paws in its arms. It said to him in a nasty voice, "Big baba did a good job this time. I know how to protect little baba." Got it, keep it up, keep it up, do you make it?"

Yu Heng: "..."

Ignoring its struggle this time, Yu Heng pulled the little purple dragon upside down by its tail, looked into its eyes, and said seriously, "When will you break the shell?"

"Do you know that your little papa is very concerned about why you didn't break the shell."

Jian Xi's casual question at the dinner table was remembered by Yu Heng in his heart.