The second male who guards silently, you can't afford it

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Murong Jiu turned his head, he saw a tall and straight figure approaching against the light, he could not help but smile slightly.

He stood up to greet Shao Qihan.

Forget it, think so much about what to do, everything has changed, hasn't it?

"Why did you arrive so late?"

Shao Qihan shrugged and said, "There's a traffic jam."

"Master Han is here." At this time, Uncle Dai walked into the living room holding a flat white cardboard box. When he saw Shao Qihan, he looked more kind, "Master Han has grown taller again."

"Uncle Dai, how have you been since I haven't seen you for so long?" Shao Qihan also said hello with a smile on his face.

"It's tough!" Uncle Dai bent down and put the paper box in his hand on the tea table in front of the sofa and said, "Young master thinks I'm an old bone, and wants to drive me and Rong mother out, Master Han, You have to help Uncle Dai persuade him."

"Uncle Dai!" Murong Jiu yelled bitterly.

"Okay, I will fulfill my mission." Shao Qihan said solemnly, watching Uncle Dai leave the living room with a smile on his face, he gave Murong Jiu a hand, and they sat on the sofa together.

Shao Qihan glanced at the conspicuous logo on the carton on the tea table, and asked Murong Jiu, "Ajiu, didn't you give Uncle Dai and the others a long vacation?"

Isn't JesusdelPozo specialized in customizing women's clothing?Why would Ah Jiu need this?

Murong Jiu smiled wryly and said: "Yes, I originally gave Uncle Dai a month's paid vacation and let them take a rest, but they came back here."

Since his rebirth, Murong Jiu felt very guilty towards these two loyal domestic servants. He wanted to make up for the two of them. He got a salary increase and a holiday, but in the end it frightened the two honest people. Fancai "drives" them out, thinking that the two of them can take this holiday to have a good rest, but they didn't expect that after half a month, the two of them came back with their luggage.

"Let them do whatever they want." Shao Qihan said in a low voice, "I think as long as Ajiu is well, the two of them will be happy. Why do you want them to think too much?"

Murong Jiu was taken aback, and said softly, "I also want to show respect to the two old people."

"I know." Shao Qihan patted Murong Jiu's shoulder and said understandingly. Then, while Murong Jiu was not paying attention, he took the paper box on the coffee table and opened it in front of him. After the evening dress, he casually asked: "Hey, which beauty is this for?" Although he asked this question, he had already prepared the answer for Murong Jiu in his heart.

"Bai Xiaoxi." Murong Jiu frowned, and then said in a relaxed tone: "She probably didn't prepare a dress for tomorrow night's dance, I think this suits him quite well."

"Oh?" Shao Qihan said jokingly as he closed the paper box, "Why, do you really like her?"

"It's not like I like it." Murong Jiu lowered his eyes to hide the complicated look in his eyes, "But I have a good impression." He stood up and smiled slightly: "Dinner should be almost ready, you must be hungry."

Seeing Murong Jiu like this, Shao Qihan followed his words and said, "I'm really hungry after you say that."

He stood up and followed Murong Jiu to the kitchen, with a serious expression on his face.

From the looks of it, my good brother really fell in love with him!

Murong Jiu sat quietly on the stone chair under the cherry blossom tree. It was early in the morning, and girls passed by from time to time in the forest path. When they saw Murong Jiu who was sitting quietly, they laughed and whispered, turning their heads frequently.

Murong Jiu is waiting for Bai Xiaoxi.

He brushed his fingers across the ridge line of the white embossed paper box beside him, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

"I'm actually an ugly duckling, Jiu, you turned me into a white swan."

He remembered what Bai Xiaoxi in the previous life said. She was wearing a simple but light and sweet tube top princess dress and dazzling jewelry. She really looked like a dancing swan.

But turning around, Bai Xiaoxi stood with Shao Qihan in the dress and accessories he gave him.

"Jiu, thank you, but John's invitation... I really can't bear to refuse."

How did he react then?He just smiled gently and whispered softly: "I don't blame you, Xiao Xi, have fun."

Afterwards, he left the ballroom where people were drinking and drinking, went home alone, opened a bottle of Grenada rum and drank it by himself, and finally fell to the ground and woke up in a hospital bed.

Thinking back now, he was so madly infatuated with Bai Xiaoxi at that time that he couldn't believe it.

He is an emotionally indifferent and hypocritical person. His calmness and rationality for more than 20 years turned into a vigorous explosion in the last period of his life. He was an enemy of himself for a woman, and finally died of hatred.

What was he thinking before he died?

He was thinking that if he could do it again, he would definitely win, right?

Murong Jiu supported the stone chair with both hands, raised his head high, he wanted to look at the far sky, but was blocked by the lush green leaves.

Have you won now?Murong Jiu asked himself.

It seems to have won, Shao Qihan and his relationship are still so good, the Murong family is also on the right track under his control, Dai Shurong's mother is in good health, and Bai Xiaoxi...

she...

Murong Jiu didn't know why his feelings for Bai Xiaoxi gradually became less hot, and gradually calmed down.

Is it because you find that Bai Xiaoxi is not as perfect as you imagined?Or is it because you have a higher career pursuit?Or is it because for me, the current Bai Xiaoxi is just within reach without any hindrance?

Does Murong Jiu love Bai Xiaoxi?he does not know.

If it was my former self, I would probably give an affirmative answer without hesitation.

Why not love it?Love to the point of infatuation, love to the point of dreams, love to the point where you don’t even know yourself.

But now I have no way to talk about love anymore.

His feelings for Bai Xiaoxi have changed from true love to an attachment.

Obsessed with owning this woman's emotions, obsessed with compensating for the harm done to this woman.

If Bai Xiaoxi is willing, he will be the best boyfriend and husband.

He will love Bai Xiaoxi very much.

When he watched Bai Xiaoxi, who was seriously rehearsing, make this decision, Murong Jiu couldn't despise himself any more. People's hearts are fickle and hypocritical. These two idioms are tailor-made for him.

"Jiu, what are you thinking? I'm standing in front of you and you haven't noticed yet."

Murong Jiu raised his head, and saw Bai Xiaoxi, who was dressed in white, tilting her head and smiling playfully.

So he also laughed, and he said, "I'm wondering if I like you."

Bai Xiaoxi blushed all of a sudden, she took a big step back, turned her head away from Murong Jiu, twisted her hands awkwardly behind her back.

"Xiaoxi, take this, I hope you will become the most watched princess at the ball." Murong Jiu stood up, and put the cardboard box filled with dresses and jewelry in Bai Xiaoxi's hand.

Bai Xiaoxi took a quick look at Murong Jiu who was smiling, then lowered her head blushing while holding the gift box, and said thank you coyly.

"What I just said was not a joke." Murong Jiu bent slightly, leaned over and whispered in Bai Xiaoxi's red ear, his voice became softer and sweeter: "I really want to put the whole The world is held in your hands and sent to you, my highness princess...will you be with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Jiu felt a gust of breeze blowing across his face, and when he raised his eyes, he could only see Bai Xiaoxi's flustered back.

"Heh..." Murong Jiu chuckled, he looked up at the tiny gaps between the leaves. Although he couldn't see the vast sky, he could clearly see the rays of the morning sun pouring down from those gaps.

"No matter what she chooses, I probably won't regret it anymore."

Murong Jiu whispered to herself.

The author has something to say:

Thank you very much, everyone who continued to support me after I decided to move the Gengmun battlefield to Jinjiang.

Some readers are not particularly satisfied with my decision, I am very sorry, I thought that most people would not agree with my behavior, but I did not expect so many friends to take the trouble to comment and support here...

For me, where to write the essay is not the most important thing, the most important thing is whether it can be finished.

Looking at it now, even if it's for you, I absolutely can't put this article to shame!