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Xie Wuguan originally planned to stay in Baiyuan for only three days before going back, but he didn't expect the commander to be serious this time, taking advantage of the time of winter, he ordered Xie Wuguan's troops to stay where they are.

Xie Wuguan felt that the matter was not over yet, and as expected, Xie Jun brought two foreigners to visit within two days.

At that time, Xie Wuguan was still holding the disconnected phone line because of his father's repeated phone calls?When he heard the sound of the car turning off, he subconsciously took a look outside, and saw that cheap little brother and two foreigners walking here in the middle of winter, full of ambition.

Xie Wuguan let go of his hand and let the phone line fall to the ground.

He sat by the window on the third floor, and his eyes fell lazily on the three people who were blocked outside the door.

Xiao Lingqing soon appeared in his sight.

This man was also wearing a military uniform at home, and his thin waist was outlined, making him look extremely capable.

The few people didn't know what they were talking about, and they were deadlocked at the door.

Xiao Lingqing was so fierce that he didn't even let Xie Jun in.

Xie Wuguan looked at the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, as if he was watching a kitten that fit his heart, showing its teeth and claws for its master.

downstairs

Xiao Lingqing stopped the three of Xie Jun who were about to enter the door directly, with no expression on Jiao Hao's face.

"Third Young Master, Eldest Young Master won't see any guests today."

Xie Jun stretched out his hand to stop the two foreigners who didn't know why, and squinted his eyes to look at Xiao Lingqing carefully: "Is it because my elder brother doesn't see any visitors, or is it your Adjutant Xiao who decides on his own?"

His voice carried the unique laziness of the Xie family, but Xiao Lingqing lowered his eyes when he heard it.

"Besides, how can I count as a guest?" Xie Jun stared at Xiao Lingqing's side face, with a smirk on his face: "To be honest, you should be the one who sees the outside here, I want to see my elder brother, What is the problem."

He bit the last few words lightly and slowly, as if deliberately emphasizing something.

The hands beside Xiao Lingqing's were clenched tighter.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had recovered his usual composure.

"no problem."

Xiao Lingqing said: "But the young commander-in-chief doesn't see any guests today."

Xie Jun's smile froze on his face, the person in front of him didn't seem to understand what he meant, and could only chatter around with him.

In the end, Xie Jun became annoyed and said, "You won't ask? Butler, why do you want an adjutant to pick me up?"

Of course, the housekeeper couldn't stop him, a self-proclaimed young master, so he begged Adjutant Xiao to come out and help him in every possible way.

Xiao Lingqing looked at him indifferently, without speaking.

Those eyes were so beautiful, as clear as ice and snow, the fire in Xie Jun's heart was gradually extinguished, and another thought arose instead.

With an extremely slow, even presumptuous gaze, he brushed over Xiao Lingqing's formal military uniform bit by bit.

Gradually, snowflakes fell from the sky, and when they fell, they fell silently, and they fell on people unconsciously.

Only Xiao Lingqing noticed.

He raised his head subconsciously, the glass on the third floor was pitch black, the windows didn't reflect any fire light, it looked cold and silent.

Xie Jun's voice turned him back into a god, it was raised in a good life, with a vicious and mindless tone.

"Don't care about my elder brother, you are not like his adjutant, but like his little love."

Xiao Ling glanced at him coldly.

He knew that the adjutants under these playboys were usually there to wipe their buttocks, or even help find women or even men.

With a trace of disgust in his brows and eyes, Xiao Lingqing immediately averted his eyes.

"It was the Young Marshal who personally allowed me to live in Baiyuan."

"Well, then I'll say hello to him." Xie Jun's eyes were still lingering on him, and he said jokingly: "If he promises, you can come to my garden, and I will personally agree, okay?"

His tone was sticky and overly ambiguous, and Xiao Lingqing frowned as if something unclean had been stained on it.

As Xie Jun said, he reached out to catch Xiao Lingqing, but was immediately avoided.

Xie Jun was not reconciled, and was about to catch up, when Xiao Lingqing suddenly raised his eyes.

A snowflake just fell on his eyelashes, which looked white at this time, with a strange beauty.

Following Xiao Lingqing's eyelashes trembling, the snowflake continued to fall to the ground following the movement.

Xie Jun looked itchy.

This Adjutant Xiao is really a stunner and capable, but it's a pity that he is under his elder brother's hands.

"Xie Wuguan is a piece of wood." Xie Jun was a little bolder, and leaned over to put his arms around his shoulders: "Help me with things, I will not only give you more power, but I will definitely not waste your—"

His voice suddenly stopped, because Xiao Lingqing raised his eyes and stared at him, as every time he received a challenge, a warning like a wild animal broke out.

Xie Jun felt his throat was choked, and swallowed very slowly.

In this great winter, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xiao Lingqing looked away from his rolling Adam's apple, just like an aggressive beast looking away from its prey's throat, and turned to Xie Jun's hanging arm little by little.

His voice was a little soft, but full of deterrence.

"If you take another step closer, I'll directly break your arm for you."

Xie Jun's movements froze, and he immediately thought of Xiao Lingqing's ruthlessness when he defeated those who underestimated him in the martial arts field. In the next second, he almost reflexively looked towards the third floor to see if there was a young man who was watching silently. Standing at a high place away from his body, he will silently teach all those who go too far.

Xie Jun was taught a few times when he was young, so when Xiao Lingqing put on such an expression, he almost formed a kind of stress reaction.

Fortunately, the windows on the third floor were dark, and it seemed that the owner was not inside.

Xie Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

He heard Xiao Lingqing say again: "If you don't move, I will go upstairs and inform the young commander."

He was a little upset, but thinking about the pain he had suffered in those years, he suppressed his movements: "Then you go ask."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Lingqing raised his eyes quickly, as if wondering why he gave up suddenly.

"..."

There was a sound of going up the stairs outside the door on the third floor.

Three, two, one.

Xie Wuguan counted silently in his heart, and when he reached the last count, there was an extremely restrained knock on the door.

No more, no less, exactly three times.

Xie Wuguan turned around and looked at the three people standing downstairs in the cold wind, the sky was already dark at this time, and the wind that had just snowed was even more piercing, his useless brother's face turned purple from the cold.

"not see."

Without waiting for the people outside the door to speak, Xie Wuguan said lazily through the door: "Why can't you get rid of it? Are you soft-hearted today? You don't have to come up and go through the motions as usual."

Xiao Ling outside the door paused.

Xie Wuguan didn't hear his leaving footsteps, but a few seconds later, the door opened softly.

Xiao Lingqing didn't speak, his steps were very light, silent like a ghost.

Xie Wuguan looked at the person in the glass, waiting for the person's next words.

In the next second, a not-so-thin coat was draped over his shoulders.

Xie Wuguan was startled, and met his gaze with Xiao Lingqing's reflection in the glass.

Those eyes were docile, with a softness that exposed the belly, and they disappeared before they could see clearly.

"You don't like being disturbed by others, so I have to find an excuse to come up." Xiao Lingqing lowered his eyes and did not look at him, but he did not hide his words, as if he meant to do whatever he wanted: "It's snowing outside, and the house is still No fire, please pay attention to your body."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Xie Wuguan had no intention of punishing himself, he bent over to pick up the phone line, and retreated silently.

Xie Jun downstairs was already impatient, Xiao Lingqing didn't even open his mouth, he couldn't even get in the door.

Seeing people coming out, Xie Jun said: "What? Father has already told him, I can take them in."

"Sorry," Xiao Lingqing's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, as if the thoughtful person upstairs was an illusion.

He even directly ignored Xie Jun's pale lips, and said bluntly, "Young commander doesn't see any visitors."

Xie Jun's face darkened, he stared at Xiao Lingqing, and said word by word: "He didn't see me?"

The moment Xiao Lingqing nodded, Xie Jun finally became angry after being blown by the cold wind for more than twenty minutes.

He sneered almost on the spot, and he was about to grab Xiao Lingqing's hand: "I don't see me? Is it because of what you said? My father said that he would call him when I left. What does he mean now? He wants to disobey What does father mean?"

Xiao Lingqing avoids his hand: "I broke the phone line, and I'm still rushing to repair it."

Xie Jun looked down, and sure enough, he saw the man holding a length of telephone cord in his hand.

Is this not intentional?

Xie Jun gritted his teeth fiercely. His intent to settle accounts was so obvious that even the two foreigners next to him who hadn't figured it out took two steps back uncomfortably.

Xiao Lingqing lowered his head, like a beast ready to fight back, just waiting for his opponent to attack.

Suddenly, Xie Jun's head felt cold, and something hit him hard.

Crushed snow splashed at his feet, like a kind of warning.

As soon as he raised his head in panic, he met Xie Wuguan's eyes on the third floor.

Xie Wuguan was standing by the terrace, a piece of snow was missing on the table at hand, obviously it was something that just hit him casually.

There is still a bit of crystal clear ice in the crushed snow on the ground, obviously Xie Wuguan got it out for a while.

Xie Jun's breathing tightened, and he mustered up his courage to look at the third floor again.

Xie Wuguan was hidden in the darkness, and he could only see his vague face through the faint light downstairs, the hand playing with the snowball, the slightly curved lips, and those indifferent eyes.

There is no other emotion in it, only one word clearly written:

roll.

Xie Jun was shocked.Unwillingly, he took one last look at Xiao Lingqing, turned around and took the two foreigners away.

Confusion floated in Xiao Lingqing's beautiful eyes.

He stood quietly at the door, and suddenly there were several muffled applause above his head.

Xiao Lingqing was startled, and looked up to see Xie Wuguan leaning against the window, looking down at him from above.

As if someone came in from behind, Xie Wuguan turned his head and said something, and then a warm crimson light rose behind him.

There was a fire in the room.

Xiao Lingqing stared blankly.

Xie Wuguan turned his head, saw that this person was still standing downstairs, even looked at him stupidly, and smiled helplessly.

"Not yet?"

He asked, "Are you trying to make a fool like Xie Jun?"

With the warm flame shining in his sight, Xiao Lingqing's clenched fist unconsciously loosened little by little.

Obviously he hasn't entered the room yet, but looking at Xie Wuguan's smile, he feels like he's getting warmer little by little.

Xiao Lingqing lowered his head in a daze, and that strange feeling filled his heart again.

He lightly touched his chest with his hand that was stiff from blowing, and heard a dull but light voice inside.

One sound is deafening.

Bang, bang, bang.