Wu Shang

Just in time for lunch, Yi Zijing's phone call came.

"Brother," a soft voice came from the phone, "Your dear brother has landed, pick him up, by the way, don't forget..."

"I know." Shang Mozhi hung up the phone.

"Is Zijing here?" Wu Zhicuo was about to go to dinner and had already packed everything.

"Ah."

"Then let's go out for dinner together." Wu Zhicuo felt inexplicably nervous, as if this was the first time he saw Shang Mozhi's relatives.

"Well, but..." Shang Mozhi smiled meaningfully, "I'm afraid he cares more about whether that person goes or not."

Shang Mozhi called Yu She.

"Master, do you have any orders?" The tone of this "butler" type character is always so calm.

"Come with me to pick up the plane."

"Pick up?" The other end of the phone was stunned, "But there are no important people on your itinerary today..."

"Zijing is back."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, but he didn't show it, and it took a long time before he said, "Yes."

As always, Yu She didn't have any superfluous expressions on his face and didn't know what he was thinking at all, and held the steering wheel smoothly.Wu Zhicuo couldn't help being suspicious, didn't Shang Mozhi say that there was something between him and Zijing?Why can't even see the familiarity between the two.

"Uncle," Shang Mozhi suddenly pulled him into his arms, "I will feel uncomfortable if you keep staring at other men like this."

"Don't make trouble." Wu Zhicuo cursed in a low voice.

"I don't care, I don't care, anyway, you just can't stare at other men for so long!" Shang Mozhi fumed.

"How old are you!"

The two of them moved their mouths and claws in the back seat. Yu She glanced at the two through the rearview mirror and fell into a deeper silence.

Finally arrived at the airport, people come and go.

"Xiao Mo, please call Zijing." Wu Zhicuo was talking like this when he heard a distant call.

"elder brother!"

In the distance, an elegant young man with natural blond hair walked towards them with light steps, and the hair slightly tied behind his head fluttered with his movements, like a male protagonist who stepped out of a shoujo manga.

The boy's footsteps gradually accelerated, and the wheels of the suitcase dragged behind him turned faster.When approaching them, the young man felt that the suitcase was in the way, so he threw away his arms and flew up. Wu Zhicuo couldn't help feeling that the two brothers had such a good relationship, and they wanted to hug them as soon as they came up.

However...Yi Zijing directly brushed past Shang Mozhi and threw himself on Yu She's body: "Little Yu'er, you miss me so much!"

Wu Zhicuo was a little startled, and coughed twice to suppress his surprise.

"Master Zijing," Yu She pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, "please stand still."

"Little Yuer," Yi Zijing rubbed Yu She's face coquettishly, "No, no, it's been a long time, don't you miss me?"

"Ahem," Yu She forcefully pushed him away, maintaining his usual calmness, "Master Zijing, please respect yourself."

"Woo~" Yi Zijing was a little dejected.

"How long are you going to stay here?" Shang Mozhi at the side broke the embarrassment in the air.

Yu She bypassed Yi Zijing to pack his suitcase, Yi Zijing looked at his back and sighed helplessly.Then he turned his head to Wu Zhicuo, with a bright smile on his face: "Hey, sister-in-law, it's the first time we meet."

"Er..." Wu Zhicuo was choked up, sister-in-law?Who made him call that!Wu Zhicuo didn't know how to answer for a moment, "You... hello."

After Yu She arranged the salute, Yi Zijing sat on the co-pilot next to Yu She, his eyes were shining, staring at him intently, and Yu She was obviously a little uncomfortable, but his quality made him not show anything .

"Where are you going, young master?" Yu She changed the subject.

"Wanxiang." Shang Mozhi said casually, anyway, he was going to sneak Wu Zhicuo through their two-person world in a while.

When Wanxiang arrived, Shang Mozhi dragged Wu Zhicuo away on the pretext of going to the bathroom before ordering food.

"Eh..." Wu Zhicuo looked at Shang Mozhi, who was skillfully steering the car and looked irresponsible, and couldn't help asking, "Is it just throwing Zijing there?"

"He wished we'd dropped him there."

"Is this really okay?" Wu Zhicuo was a little worried, and Yu She didn't seem to like Yi Zijing that much.

"Haha," Shang Mozhi smiled wickedly, "Uncle, don't underestimate Zijing."

Wu Zhicuo could only sigh in his heart, how could Shang Mozhi, an evil brother, be so bad?

Wu Zhicuo didn't know what was going on with Yu She and Yi Zijing, anyway, he hadn't contacted him all afternoon, and Yi Zijing didn't make a phone call until he was about to sleep.

"Brother..." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little sad.

"how?"

"I have no place to live."

"Where's Yu She?"

"He went back..."

Shang Mozhi paused, this is his stupid brother after all: "Come here. I live with your sister-in-law, my house is empty."

"Okay." The voice on the other end of the phone was still not very happy.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Mozhi suddenly threw himself into Wu Zhicuo's arms aggrieved: "Uncle~"

"Hey, hey," Wu Zhicuo rubbed the sticky lump on his body, "Sit down for me and talk well."

Shang Mozhi was pushed away and simply lay down on the bed.

"How is Zijing?"

"Poor!"

"Such a beautiful child should be quite likable."

"That is, his French mother's genes plus my mother's Yi family's strong lineage, must look good."

"Mixed race, it doesn't look like one at all." Wu Zhicuo felt that except for the light blonde hair, he looked completely authentic Chinese.

"Maybe the bloodline of the Yi family is too strong." Shang Mozhi turned over and pulled Wu Zhichao down.

"Does Yu She really dislike him?"

Shang Mozhi hugged Wu Zhicuo and turned off the lights, his eyes like a deep pool looked into everything: "I think he likes Zijing, maybe even more than he thinks..."

"In this case, why..." Wu Zhichao fell silent before the word was uttered, so what if he likes it?Can we be together if we like it?In the past, he had fallen in love with Shang Mozhi silently, but in reality, there were too many things to worry about, and he couldn't take that step easily.He was suddenly grateful, thanking Shang Mozhi for catching himself—the lonely, wandering, timid self.

This side has already slept peacefully and Yu She has just finished taking a shower, so he just wrapped a bath towel and came out.

The living room of the house is very large, and it looks a bit empty because of too few and simple things.Yu She leaned feebly on the sofa and the phone beside him kept ringing, without looking at him, he knew who would be so tireless in his poor "box" with few contacts.

Finally, Yu She picked up the phone, and Yi Zijing had already sent more than 100 messages on WeChat.

"Why bother..." Yu She put the phone aside and chose to ignore it, staring blankly at the ceiling, "A person like me who was once in the dirt is not worthy of anything..."

"Buzz...buzz..." The call came, but luckily it was not someone Yu She didn't want to deal with.

"Has Lin Ni passed by now?"

"Ah."

Yu She rubbed his temples and continued: "Tell Nick, the few 'white mice' given to him have offended the young master's true love, and they must be properly 'handled' so as not to disappoint the young master."

"Yes."

"Also, this month's account has arrived."

Lin Ni paused: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ni kept her previous posture and sat upright on the passenger seat to check her mobile phone. The news of today's bank card credit has arrived in the mailbox.

"My lord is here." Watching the large commercial vehicle in front stop, Xiao Hei beside him also stopped.

Lin Ni got out of the car and stood in front of the huge white villa in front of the car. A scruffy man with long hair and stubble was standing in a white coat. When he saw her, the corner of his mouth was drawn up, and he smiled pervertedly and stepped on his slippers to greet her. Come over: "Beauty Lin came here in person today, Zhen is really flattered."

As he said this, the man stretched out his savage hand to Lin Ni, but before his hand touched Lin Ni, he threatened him back and put the dagger he carried around his neck.

"Hahahahaha..." The man let out a long series of perverted laughter meaninglessly, "Beauty Lin is still so hot, I can't help it..."

"Disgusting thing, don't move!" Lin Ni pressed the dagger even tighter when the man was about to turn around.

But the man's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he automatically moved his neck forward, and the sharp blade quickly turned red when it met the flesh.

"Blood...blood! Ahhhh, that's the feeling, that's..." The man's trembling tone of excitement continued to accelerate, "It's so strong and fragrant, just like the wild dance of Dionysus, the feast of the banquet, God's gift! Lin Meiren give you to me, give me, I will use crystals to make an operating table for you, dissect you with a knife inlaid with diamonds, and bake your uterus into the most beautiful specimen..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ni kicked him to the ground fiercely: "Disgusting."

The man fell directly to the ground, but still let out a perverted laugh.

Lin Ni glanced at the famous brand "Zhenshanmei" on his white coat with disgust, but she still chose to call him by his last name: "Nick, the 'little white mouse' rewarded by the young master has arrived, Mr. Yu asked me to warn you Don't let the young master down, otherwise you will have no value in existence."

"Wow," Zhen Shanmei's eyes lit up, "is it alive?"

"Strong physique." Lin Ni replied after putting away the dagger.

"Ahhh!" Zhen Shanmei suddenly jumped up and knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, "Oh, my dear young master, please help me thank him for his 'gift'!"

"If you can live until the time when I pass the news to the young master, I will help you thank him." Lin Ni didn't want to take another look at this flamboyant pervert, "The person has been delivered, no see."

"Let's go now? Lin Meiren, how about going up for a drink?" Zhen Shanmei stood up and took out a white silk scarf from his trouser pocket to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"No need," Lin Ni turned around and paused for a moment, then said with a sneer, "It's true, kind and beautiful, heh, changing your name is really getting worse and worse."

"Haha, that's an honor. A name is just a code name anyway. Why not choose one you like?" Zhen Shanmei's sly gaze leaning against the car was unpredictable.

Lin Ni ignored him and got into the car and drove away. On the way, she left Xiao Hei who was driving, and went to the places she must go every month.

The night staff in front of the counter repeatedly confirmed the information on the form and asked again: "Ma'am, are you sure you donate all the money in the card to the Battlefield Orphans Foundation?"

"En." Lin Ni nodded without saying a word.

"Okay," the night duty brother smiled, "Just sign here again."

Lin Ni took the pen and quickly drew her name.

"Okay," the younger brother took the document, "Thank you for your love."

Lin Ni nodded politely and left.

The little brother looked at her back and couldn't help feeling admiration.

"Don't look!" Another brother who was on duty knocked his head, "That lady will come every month, and every time she doesn't keep a penny and donates everything!"

"It's so powerful," the little brother showed admiration, "How can she get so much money as a woman!"

"He joined a big company, and he looks like a member of the management team! Do you think he is comparable to employees like you and me?"

"But her monthly salary is too high!"

"Hmph," the little brother smiled convincingly, "Pingqiong limits your imagination. You said that if I had worked harder in my studies and entered such a big company, wouldn't I be crazy now!"

"Huh," the little brother gave a disgusted smile, and turned to stare at the door, "That lady is really kind, she feels so fraternal, and she has no selfishness at all."

"That's not necessarily the case," another brother flipped through the document and said unintentionally, "Some people do things like charity on a whim, while others may save themselves."

"Self-help?"

"Oh, if you have time to talk here, why don't you make me a cup of coffee for your senior!"

"My ex-sister!"

Speaking of which, he rushed to beat someone...