Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

The maids looked at the woman wearing gold and silver and spraying strong perfume, with such an unfavorable appearance, they subconsciously dared not approach her.

Meng He, Ling Zi and the others looked at the newly returned woman and child. This was probably a stepmother for Young Master Yan Mengsheng and Xiao Xuan, or a stepmother with a child.The stepmother brought them home, and the children were injured. Although there are many good stepmothers, there are very few good stepmothers. No one can guarantee that the woman in front of them is the good one.

And looking at this posture, my heart became clearer.

Now they only hope that the Yan family will not be restless, and that it is best to live a peaceful life.

Fang Zhen ordered a few servants to help her bring her luggage up, and when they were carrying the expensive suitcase, Fang Zhen said softly, "Slow down, everything needs to be handled with care. "

Several people were silent, carrying their bags more carefully.

Fang Zhen went upstairs with the maid to settle the luggage, while Qi Wencheng stood blankly in the living room, watching the indifferent young man who was older than him pay no attention to him at all, and could not get any attention from the young man.Turning his gaze, he landed on the little boy.

The child was about six or seven years old, with a fair face, and was examining himself with those dark eyes.

Qi Wencheng felt that since he came to a new family, he must establish a good relationship with the original members. He took the initiative to walk forward and stopped in front of Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan slightly raised his eyes to look at Qi Wencheng who was taller than him, looked him up and down, wondering in his heart, what is he doing so close?

Qi Wencheng looked down at Chu Xuan who was staring at him. The whole person exudes cuteness and cuteness, but he can more or less see a bit of intelligence and dexterity. Those big sparkling eyes always make people feel that there is a hidden feeling. Smart and vigorous, but people are not annoying, but will be attracted to him.

He stretched out his hand towards the boy who was shorter than him, and said in a friendly voice, "Hello, my name is Qi Wencheng."

Chu Xuan stared at the sunny face with a slight smile, his eyes revealed sincerity, and his voice was soft, as if he was sincerely greeting him.

He knows some plots in the original book, so this is his golden finger.The current protagonist, Qi Wencheng, has not been suppressed yet, and is still a naive child. Fang Zhen just wants to rely on his son to rise to the top.

Chu Xuan looked at his face for two seconds, and his eyes slowly fell to the hand stretched out in front of him. The hand on the side moved very lightly, and finally the small and white hand held it.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Xuan." The childlike soft and immature voice made people feel at ease. Qi Wencheng did not expect this child to welcome him very much. The smile on his face widened a little, and he gently shook the soft cotton cloud The little hand that feels the same feels before letting go.

"We will live together from now on." Qi Wencheng said with a smile.

Chu Xuan pursed his lips and nodded.

As long as Yan Mengsheng doesn't become black and doesn't suppress Qi Wencheng, Qi Wencheng won't have a chance to take revenge. He just needs to find an opportunity to drive Fang Zhen and Qi Wencheng out.

Qi Wencheng was received politely by Chu Xuan, and turned his head to look at the indifferent young man on the sofa. The young man's face seemed to have been kissed by a god, so flawless, and his smooth chin, shallow and thin lips , with hair lazily lying on the stomach, alienated and a bit unreasonable, paired with that black dress, it is even more amazing.

It feels like the boy is not easy to get close to... Qi Wencheng swallowed secretly, and made a lot of determination before he dared to walk over.

The place where Qi Wencheng was standing covered some light, and the light that shone on Yan Mengsheng's body dimmed instantly. He lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at the boy in front of him. There was no trace of warmth in his eyes, and he looked away boredly. .

"Please take care of me." She spoke clearly and smiled at Yan Mengsheng.

I saw the boy on the sofa stretch out his right hand and caress his forehead, his face showed a hint of impatience, even the raised eyebrows were slowly lowered at this moment, and his whole body exuded a cold aura that did not allow him to approach.

Qi Wencheng took a deep breath, but didn't get a response from the man, so he could only walk away in disgrace.

Chu Xuan saw Qi Wencheng who looked like a big rooster that had been defeated and wilted. He still had to ease the relationship between the two and prevent them from having conflicts and differences.

"My brother has always been like that, it's normal not to talk to you." Chu Xuan's voice was soft.

Qi Wencheng was stunned. It turned out to be like this. He looked at the boy in black who had just got up from the sofa and sighed: "Then he doesn't talk to anyone? Such a cool character."

Chu Xuan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yeah, he doesn't talk to anyone..."

Before the words finished, Yan Mengsheng, who had left the sofa, opened the refrigerator, unscrewed a box of warm milk, and looked past Qi Wencheng at the child behind him with his black eyes.

"Come and drink milk." The clear voice passed by the ears, making people feel comfortable.

Eh... wait, don't you talk to anyone?So who is he talking to now?

Still in surprise, a milky voice came from beside him, "Oh." After finishing speaking, he walked over on short legs. The boy in black had soft brows and eyes, and his cold expression softened a lot. His attitude towards him was almost the same. It is very different.

Qi Wencheng: "..." Is this the same person as before?

Chu Xuan walked over, took the milk handed over by Yan Mengsheng, sniffed the fragrance of the milk with the tip of Fenfen's nose, then raised her head and took a big sip, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked even more cute.

When he swallowed the last mouthful, he accidentally choked, Chu Xuan covered his mouth with his small hands, and coughed several times, his cheeks were flushed from coughing, his tears were cloudy, and there were layers of water mist.

Still coughing.

Yan Mengsheng patted Chu Xuan's back, once and for all, the strength was not heavy but very effective, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was slightly disgusted: "Drink so much in one go."

Yan Mengsheng's steady and clear voice and rhythmic slaps are very useful. Chu Xuan stopped coughing soon. He raised his face, his eyes glistened, and looked pitifully at Yan Mengsheng who looked at him helplessly. .

"I must drink more of the milk my brother gave me, because my brother cares about me." Chu Xuan blinked his big and bright eyes like stars.

"..." Such sudden words of praise made Yan Mengsheng speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, all I could see was a touch of pink on Yan Mengsheng's ears.

It was the first time for him to be praised in person like this, and he still looked at himself with big and innocent eyes, and said such shameful words.

Chu Xuan saw that the pink color on Yan Mengsheng's ears had almost spread to the base of his neck, and it occurred to him that perhaps Yan Mengsheng had never been praised so directly by anyone for his growth, even if the person who praised him was a child of a few years old, it was still the same. will be shy.

Looking at the two brothers who interacted so sweetly, Qi Wencheng felt that he was really a light bulb, just a person who had no intention of intervening in their lives, and left the living room embarrassingly stroking his hair.

……

In the first week, everyone treated each other with respect, but after a week, Fang Zhen's true nature was gradually revealed.

Fang Zhen sent Qi Wencheng to the best middle school in the city, and she was only at home on Saturdays and Sundays.

After Qi Wencheng was not at home, Fang Zhen also became unscrupulous, but she was still safe and did not do anything out of the ordinary.But she couldn't keep it up, and she has gone too far recently.

The original book described Fang Zhen as follows. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and her family regarded her as the apple of their eye. She never dared to beat or scold her. She was once strong and unreasonable, which was much more serious than princess disease.There is also a small company at home, but Fang Zhen loves money so much that she has always wanted to climb into Yan Bo's bed and become Mrs. Yan.What he was thinking was that his wife had been dead for so long anyway, and he still hadn't found a new love, who would give her the vacant position.

Finally, she caught the opportunity, drugged Yan Bo, and finally became pregnant.At this time, Yan Bo didn't agree with her entering Yan's house. In the end, she had no choice but to sign an agreement. She would go abroad in a few years and never return to China.

At the beginning, he agreed well, but after knowing that Yan Bo took the original owner home, he couldn't sit still. The desire for money that had been hidden all along could no longer be hidden, and he took Qi Wencheng back to the country.

Chu Xuan still turned a blind eye to the things he did at the beginning, but recently he has become more and more overwhelmed.

Chu Xuan opened the refrigerator and saw that the milk and orange juice in it had been replaced with various red wines that he didn’t understand. Just looking at the bottles, he knew that they were very expensive. Forget it, put a whole refrigerator?

Looking at Yan Mengsheng who was going downstairs, Chu Xuan's heart sank. He probably didn't know now. If he knew, he would definitely not be able to bear it because of his temper. The symptoms of bipolar disorder were finally suppressed, and even the scars on his wrists were gone. Adding a new scar, it is estimated that it is not far from self-healing, but it can't be done again because of the influence of that woman.

That can be worth the loss.

Chu Xuan immediately closed the refrigerator, the haze on his face was swept away, and he showed a cute smile, and walked forward.

"Good morning brother."

Yan Mengsheng tapped his chin lightly, "Morning." Seeing that Chu Xuan didn't take anything in his hands, he thought of something, and asked aloud, "Did you drink milk on time in the morning?"

Chu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Drink it, it's the same as usual."

That's good.Yan Mengsheng smiled slightly, and was about to go to the refrigerator when Chu Xuan grabbed him, Yan Mengsheng turned his head suspiciously.

"I want to go for a walk in the courtyard, brother, will you accompany me?" The straight man Chu Xuan took Yan Mengsheng's hand and shook it gently.

He lowered his eyes to look at the child who only reached his waist, blinked his black eyes, and replied, "Yes."

"Brother, you go outside and wait for me first, I'll change clothes."

Yan Mengsheng left the house without thinking too much.

After Yan Mengsheng left, Chu Xuan called Meng He over. He opened the refrigerator, pointed at the red wine in the refrigerator with his little finger, and spoke solemnly and quietly: "When did you change these red wines?"

"Yesterday morning, Ms. Fang asked us to change it." Meng He replied.

"Where's the original milk orange juice in it?"

Meng He hesitated for a while and really didn't know whether to say or not, Chu Xuan glanced at her with displeasure, Meng He sighed and said, "She was thrown into the trash can."

Chu Xuan's face was full of gloom that didn't match his age, and the expression in his eyes was also cold.

"Throw all the wine at me."

Don't blame him for not being human if he touches other people's things without their permission.

When it was time to eat, Fang Zhen came down from upstairs.

After the maids brought all the food, her gorgeous face could not hide her disgust, and even her lipsticked mouth couldn't help but curl up, not to continue to put her noble eyes on the table. Meals, these home-cooked dishes are eaten every day, not like a wealthy family at all, but she has had enough.

The two stinky children were quite happy to eat.

Tsk, Fang Zhen rolled her eyes, went back upstairs and changed into a black dress, stepped on her exquisite high-heeled shoes and went downstairs again, making a rattling sound, and a discordant sound suddenly appeared in the peaceful living room.

Yan Mengsheng, who was eating, paused with his hand holding the chopsticks, and narrowed his eyes imperceptibly. Chu Xuan, who was on the side, didn't have to think that he must not be very happy now. He himself hated the sound when eating, but now the sound It's so big... When Chu Xuan was about to say something, Fang Zhen quickly walked to the living room, and the sound of high heels became louder and louder.

Fang Zhen carried her favorite limited-edition rose gold and diamond-encrusted Hermès handbag. She was dressed in sexy black with makeup, giving her a femme-like elegance.

She had just taken two steps when she suddenly felt a cold gaze fall on her body. The feeling of being stared at was like being pierced by someone to catch the cold wind, and the shivering feeling went straight to the tip of her hair.Fang Zhen looked along that line of sight, Yan Mengsheng was staring at herself expressionlessly, his cold eyes pierced into Fang Zhen's eyes, the indescribable depressiveness in Fang Zhen's eyes changed slightly , and then he quickly put his head down and continued eating as if nothing had happened.

That sharp gaze really didn't look like a joke, and it wasn't the look a lonely boy should have.

Although Fang Zhen was furious for a moment, she thought again, she was an adult, and she was afraid that the child would spread the word as a joke, so she managed to suppress the fury in her heart, and walked out of the house quickly.

He took out his cell phone from his bag and made a call.

"Zhenhe, come pick me up."

After a while, a luxury car parked not far from the villa, and the woman got into the car.

The man leaned over to fasten Fang Zhen's seat belt, and then praised her for her beauty, and Fang Zhen smiled.

"How are you doing at Yan's house? Are you still getting used to it?" Qi Zhenhe asked.

Fang Zhen smiled lightly, "It's okay."

"Are you sure you will be Mrs. Yan?" Qi Zhenhe asked softly with a gentle smile.

Fang Zhen turned her head to look directly at him, her words were unhurried, her eyes sparkled with fiery gaze, "You should ask me when I will be appointed."

Hearing this, Qi Zhenhe burst into a smile.

In their circle, there is no real love in the world of adults. At the beginning, he was indeed attracted to Fang Zhen, firstly because of her appearance, secondly because she would act like a baby, and seriously thought about being with her. A few years.But when she said that she had to return to China to become Mrs. Yan, that bit of love had long since disappeared. In this case, it would be good for him to be a fisherman.

With the benefits in front of you, how can there be no reason not to?

……

Today is Saturday, and Qi Wencheng was picked up by a special car. After he went back upstairs and finished his homework, he saw Yan Mengsheng holding a potted flower. He didn't know what kind it was. Flawless goddess Amelia.There are white flowers blooming on the branches and leaves, and they also exude a faint pleasant fragrance, just looking at them is very comfortable.

Yan Mengsheng watered the flowers with great care, and you could tell from his expression how caring he was. He gently stroked the smooth petals, moving carefully, for fear of damaging the flowers.

Qi Wencheng lowered his head and thought, so he likes to grow flowers.

An hour later, Qi Wencheng walked up to Yan Mengsheng holding a pot of pale red flowers.Yan Mengsheng looked at the things he was holding, with a bit of doubt on his face.

Qi Wencheng showed a harmless smile, "I think Brother Yan likes flowers very much. I bought this pot because I saw it looks good. I hope Brother Yan likes it." After speaking, he handed the pot of flowers to Yan Mengsheng.

The boy in front of him is his half-brother. Although they have very different personalities, he will strive to have a good relationship with him!

Thinking of this, the smile became more enthusiastic.

Yan Mengsheng remembered that all the flowers in the flower shed had been cut and bald, and he hadn't put in new ones for a long time, this one in front of him...just right.

Taking the flower pot with one hand, he said in a cold voice, "Thank you."

Qi Wencheng smiled and shook his head, "You're welcome!"

Yan Mengsheng took the two pots of flowers to the flower shed, first he gently put the pot of geraniums that Chu Xuan gave him on the chair, the flowers felt the warmth in the flower shed, and the branches stretched out a little.

Putting the light red flowerpot on the ground randomly, the ground was full of bare flowers, the protruding pot made Yan Mengsheng very uncomfortable.

Looking at it from a distance, I felt more and more uncomfortable, until a pair of scissors cut off a part of the light red flower, and looked at the neat and bald flowers on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

There are dozens of pots of flowers in the entire flower shed, only the pot of milky white geraniums on the chair is in full bloom.

……

Chu Xuan sat on the swing chair in the courtyard. When he saw Qi Wencheng coming out of the house, his expression was a little lonely. It was the same as when he first came. He was strange and lonely, and there was no one to talk to.

He called Qi Wencheng's name.

When Qi Wencheng heard someone calling him, his eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on the child sitting on the swing.

Soon, the two chatted with each other.

During the conversation, Qi Wencheng said that he likes Mechaman, but he couldn't play it since he was a child. He just wants him to study endlessly, and there is no day when he can play.

Coincidentally……

There are many mechamen in his room, many of which are limited editions that are not available in the market.

"I have it, I'll give it to you." Chu Xuan patted him on the shoulder.

Qi Wencheng looked at Chu Xuan with warm eyes all of a sudden, and the two chatted for a while, and Qi Wencheng's affection for Chu Xuan rose rapidly.

Chu Xuan used his original experience in real life to talk to Qi Wencheng about his lifestyle.Qi Wencheng really didn't expect such a young child to know so much about his original country, he couldn't help opening his mouth slightly in surprise, with shock in capital letters in his eyes.

"Have you been to our place?"

Chu Xuan shook his head, "No."

"Then how do you know so much?"

"I know from reading."

Little Qi Wencheng looked at the younger Chu Xuan, his eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

"Since Xiaoxuan has never been there, I will take you there in the future!" Qi Wencheng patted his chest and said vowedly.

"Okay." Chu Xuan's eyes were curved and his voice was soft.

Qi Wencheng looked at the cute and cute little child, which made him feel the responsibility of wanting to be an older brother. He is the only child in the family, and he is lonely and can't tell others about anything. He has always wanted to have For the other brothers and sisters, could this child in front of him be a gift from Goddess Amelia?

He wants to give his pampering to this child.

Fang Zhen didn't come back tonight, Meng He and the others breathed a sigh of relief, the food they cooked would always be disliked, either it was not tasty or not refined enough, so they have to think carefully about the meal now, not only To give the young masters a good mix of meat and vegetables, we must also take into account...the high-end ingredients.

Kill them.

Chu Xuan also knew that they were exhausted physically and mentally recently, so he said that he wanted to eat hot pot, so he would not eat it at home tonight, and relieved their pressure by the way.

When he learned that Chu Xuan wanted to call Che Wenshu together, Yan Mengsheng's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Four people went to eat hot pot together.

Chu Xuan and Yan Mengsheng sat on one side, and Qi Wencheng and Che Wenshu sat on the other side. Che Wenshu and Qi Wencheng couldn't eat spicy food, but Chu Xuan couldn't enjoy spicy food, and Yan Mengsheng could also eat spicy food.So I ordered a mandarin duck pot. On the left is a clear oily hot pot with red gold in it, and on the other side is a clear soup pot exuding a fragrance.

Not long after, the bottom of the two pots began to emit heat, the soup was rich and tumbling, and the fragrant aroma stimulated the taste buds.

Chuxuan's sauce is made slightly spicy, and the lightly spicy smell along with the spicy aroma wafting from the hot pot is so wonderful that it can't be expressed in words. It smells very delicious and intoxicating before eating it.

After the dishes are ready, start to put vegetables and meat into the pot.

The ethereal steaming mist carried a spicy aroma, and Chu Xuan picked up a piece of duck blood. The cooked duck blood tasted smooth and refreshing, with a touch of spiciness and slight numbness that should not be underestimated.The moment the salty fat melts in the fat beef aroma, the whole body is soft.The mutton is as thin as paper, tender and rich, and melts in the mouth.The shrimp meat is dipped in spicy medium-hot oil, cooked but not old, warm and tender, with a springy texture.

Chu Xuan has tasted so many hot pots, but he still thinks this one is really delicious, the ingredients are fresh and delicious, and the spicy bottom of the pot leaves a lasting aftertaste.

Chu Xuan ate very happily. Yan Mengsheng saw that he liked to eat beef, so he took a piece of beef out of the pot and put it on Chu Xuan's plate.

"Thank you, brother." Tilting his head, he looked at the young man who was serving dishes elegantly.

I don't know whether it's because of the hotness in the eyes or the steaming mist, Chu Xuan felt more and more that Yan Mengsheng was good-looking, like the kind of beauty that was about to fade away from immaturity and mature, just from time to time he looked sideways, as if with a piercing gaze, It can make people blush.

Several waiters have already blushed.

"Don't eat spicy pot." Yan Mengsheng turned his head to look at Chu Xuan, his little mouth was already red from the heat, and his eyes were filled with water vapor.

Chu Xuan shook his head and refused, he couldn't give in when it came to eating, "I don't." After speaking, he quickly put a pissing cow ball into his mouth, and looked at Yan Mengsheng in disbelief.The balls had just been dried, so they weren't very hot, but when he was arguing with Yan Mengsheng, he forgot that the balls would squirt juice.

He was very close to Yan Mengsheng, and when he squeezed his small teeth, the juice splashed on his face, and his white and powdery face was stained with a drop of light yellow juice.

Just as Chu Xuan took out the paper and was about to wipe his face, he caught a glimpse of Yan Mengsheng beside him, who was frozen and motionless, and raised his watery eyes to look.

Yan Mengsheng's fair and handsome face also had an indescribable pale yellow liquid.

And he was looking at himself with calm and indifferent black eyes.

The little hand that was about to wipe his face stopped in the air, and without thinking about it, he reached out to wipe Yan Mengsheng's face, the movements of the little hand were extremely gentle and cautious.

Faced with Yan Mengsheng's gloomy eyes, he used the trick of acting stupid and pretending to be stupefied, and said in a childlike voice, "Brother, why are you so careless, the juice splashed on your face."

Yan Mengsheng: "..." Looking at the seriously nonsense kid in front of him, he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Chu Xuan was still wiping carefully, when suddenly he was wrapped by a big hand and stopped moving. Yan Mengsheng's white and slender fingers were a little cold, and he felt that the warm temperature on his hands would be sucked away.

Yan Mengsheng lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a playful arc, "You're so careless," his black eyes slightly raised, with a teasing hint in his voice, "It's not the first time."

Thinking of the first time they met, Chu Xuan struggled to smile: "..."

Yan Mengsheng passed the toilet paper in his hand, stretched out his hand to wipe Chu Xuan's face, and stopped when he revealed his original fair face.

Watch the two light bulbs interacting between Chu Xuan and Yan Mengsheng throughout the whole process: "..."