The scumbag son-in-law dressed as a husband

Xie Shu nodded slightly when he heard the words. He was about to step into the attic when he suddenly noticed Xi Mo standing where he was, which seemed to mean... preparing to wait for him outside.

Xie Shu didn't expect this. After all, Xi Mo has been by his side for the past few days, and because of Xi Mo's presence, Xie Shu is not at a loss for this strange world.

Seeing Xie Shu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over, Xi Mo's heart trembled, and he tried to put on a happy smile on his face, but his feet remained motionless.

He had already asked his sister here just now, and he knew that Yu Langjun happened to be free today, this was a rare opportunity, he must not disturb the master and Yu Langjun to be alone.

And Xie Shu silently withdrew his gaze, no matter what, sooner or later he has to adapt to the current self.

But when he stepped into the attic, Xie Shu rarely felt a little inexplicably nervous.

Seeing Xie Shu walk in, several maids who opened the door for him secretly glanced at him.

Xie Shu has encountered many such situations in modern times, but this time, he feels completely different, the eyes of those maids seem to have a trace of disdain...

Judging from their reluctant address, it was not Xie Shu's illusion, but Xie Shu knew it well, so he just smiled and didn't care.

In fact, there is a reason why these maids are like this. In the past three years, the number of times Xie Shu came to see Mr. Yu Lang can be counted on one's fingers.

A few days ago, I heard that Xie Shu fell into the water, so it was just right, and I was going to look for Yu Chuxi, and I must have a lot of plans.

If it wasn't for the good words just now, and Xie Shu is indeed Yu Chuxi's nominal husband, they would not dare to refuse without authorization.

But there are other ways.

Several maids led Xie Shu to a small side room, and said indifferently: "Mr. Xie, Mr. Yu Lang is busy in the study, and he will come to see you when he finishes his work. I wonder if Mr. Xie can wait?" ?”

These words are actually very embarrassing. After all, although Yu Chuxi is now the young head of the Yu family, in the eyes of many outsiders, he is a twin, and it is difficult to convince everyone. What's more, Yu Chuxi is Xie Shu's husband. That sentence is even more fire words.

They thought that after saying this, Xie Shu would be unable to hide his anger, and left with a flick of his sleeves, but to their surprise, Xie Shu looked calm, and instead nodded in agreement: "I didn't inform you in advance, it doesn't matter if you have something to do. , I’ll just wait here.”

Xie Shu said this sincerely, the other party is the young master, he must be very busy, he just came to thank him, so why wait a little longer?

Unexpectedly, Xie Shu had such an attitude. The maids looked at each other, not knowing what to do. In fact, they were not mean at first, but just wanted to protect Yu Chuxi.

Xie Shu didn't care what the maids were thinking. After he sat down, he began to look around.

Different from the spaciousness of his residence, this place is more luxurious and elegant.

In the hall, there is a couch made of nanmu gold silk, on which there is a table made of small-leaf sandalwood, with incense boxes and tea bowls on it, and several porcelain vases with seasonal flowers.

Xie Shu lowered his gaze, appreciating silently.

At this time, one of the maids hesitated for a moment, but still poured him a cup of tea, then turned and left.

After a few people left, Xie Shu also stood up and looked around. Soon, his eyes were attracted by a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

Xie Shu also paints sometimes, but he rarely has leisure in modern times, but his appreciation of paintings is not weak.

The painting on the wall is paved with water and ink, and it depicts peach blossoms in the mountains. Although it is only a few strokes, and the shape is sketched lightly, it can be seen that the peach branches are graceful, the peach blossoms are enchanting, and they have a lot of charm.

Xie Shu's eyes fell on the bottom of the painting, on which was written the name of the person who signed it. The handwriting was so small that Xie Shu could barely make out the three words, Yu Chuxi.

Just when Xie Shu was lost in thought, he didn't notice a moon-white skirt with blue patterns stepping in from the wing room.

Until suddenly a broken jade-like voice sounded behind him, the tone was neither light nor heavy, like a sea of ​​clouds and rime, elusive: "Xie Shu."

When Xie Shu came back to his senses, his heart skipped a beat.

He turned around, and the first thing he smelled was a wisp of fragrance lingering in his sleeves. The fragrance was different from the incense boxes and flowers placed on the table, and it was somewhat familiar.It reminded him of a few days ago, he had smelled that smell in a trance, but it was too late to remember it.

Xie Shu would not find it strange that the other party had fragrance on him. After all, a gentleman wears fragrance, and with all the previous events, Xie Shu had roughly sketched the impression of the person in front of him in his mind.

But when he really saw Yu Chuxi's appearance with his own eyes, it was still beyond Xie Shu's expectation.

I saw that the other party's facial features were beautiful and almost bright, his eyebrows were painted in ink, his lips seemed to be dyed vermilion, and his long hair was tied around the skirt of his clothes, which was as black as satin, which made his complexion as white as jade.

But he has a beautiful appearance, but his figure is slender and tall, without a trace of femininity, only the red mole under the deep phoenix eye is somewhat shimmering for no reason.

Xie Shu couldn't help but stay on the corner of his eyes for a while longer. When he woke up that day, the first thing he saw was the red mole.

On the other hand, Yu Chuxi looked back at the past calmly, with an indescribably weird mood.

In fact, it is a very rude behavior for someone to look at his red mole like this.What's more, with the real relationship between Xie Shu and him, I don't know why, but Yu Chuxi didn't feel displeased by the abruptness. It's probably because this person's eyes are clear and free of impurities, as if there is a...pure Appreciate the meaning.

But Yu Chuxi soon felt unbelievable for his own thought.

Although the number of times he met Xie Shu in the past three years was very small, he knew exactly what kind of person Xie Shu was.

Yu Chuxi had already expected the purpose of the other party's visit this time...

Thinking of this, Yu Chuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and lightly brushed the cold and soft paper with his fingertips.

At this time, Xie Shu had already withdrawn his gaze, and happened to miss the ups and downs of light and shadow passing by those phoenix eyes.

Xie Shu thought about his choice of words just now. He wasn't sure what kind of relationship he should be counted as Yu Chuxi's relative, and what rules there were in this title, but he was the same as everyone else.

However, "Young Master" sounds a little dignified, and "Yu Langjun" is better, but it is too extravagant, so it is better to omit the surname and call it "Langjun".

So Xie Shu said: "I came this time to thank you personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chuxi's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Xie Shu continued: "I have been seriously ill for the past few days. Fortunately, Mr. Lang took care of me. If Mr. Lang hadn't invited Dr. Zhang for me and took good care of me, I'm afraid I would have to stay on the sick bed for a few more days. I am very grateful .”

After Xie Shu finished speaking, he didn't expect any special reaction from Yu Chuxi. After all, his thanks were just verbal words, and the other party must be well-versed.

But Xie Shu didn't expect Yu Chuxi to remain silent.

In Xie Shu's view, Yu Chuxi should not be so reticent as a young master. Could it be that there is something wrong with what he just said?

Xie Shu could not help but stare at Yu Chuxi.

Feeling that Xie Shu's eyes that cannot be ignored were staring at him again, Yu Chuxi reluctantly withdrew his thoughts.

What is this person doing?

Yu Chuxi should be impatient with these false words, but he thought it was a bit funny, so he chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay, speaking of it, this is the first time you thanked me."

In fact, there is no shortage of runs in these words.

Xie Shu might not have heard it, but before that, he had already had some guesses about the original body, so it was not surprising to see that others had a bad attitude just now.

But when Yu Chuxi curled his lips into a smile, Xie Shu couldn't help showing a warm smile, and he said softly, "I will thank you very much from now on."

Yu Chuxi smiled, but didn't know how to answer.

This is something he has never experienced before. What is going on with this person in front of him?

After a while, when Xie Shu brought Dr. Zhang's words to him, he was also about to leave.

Before that, Xie Shu said goodbye to Yu Chuxi, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. Just now, he always felt that Yu Chuxi seemed to have something to say to him, but in the end, he didn't say it.

After Xie Shu left, Yu Chuxi returned to the study.

However, he didn't start writing immediately, his slender, jade-white fingertips lightly tapped on the table, his gaze dropped, and the surrounding lights and shadows flickered, making his complexion more and more beautiful.

Thinking of the scene just now, Yu Chuxi became thoughtful, and finally closed the contents of the cabinet before picking up the ink brush that had been left on the inkstone.

The ink marks were dry, and he re-moistened the ink bit by bit with the tip of the pen.

Not long after, a person knocked lightly on the door, pushed the door open and entered, and then respectfully handed over the account book in his hand to the case.

Yu Chuxi didn't look up, but waved his hand casually to make people leave.

The man was about to withdraw when he suddenly remembered something and said: "Young master, there is one more thing. Just now, the people from Mr. Xie's side paid the medicines from the accountant. You said before that when the people over there are well, you don't have to worry about it anymore. So I declined."

This person is the steward Wang of the warehouse. In fact, there is nothing to say about this matter. After all, anyone who knows some inside information knows what happened to Xie Xiucai, who was less in charge and married.

What's more, Yu Chuxi had already issued an order a few days ago.

But now that Yu Chuxi's prestige in the Yu family is increasing day by day, Guanshi Wang couldn't help but want to please him, so he made a point in front of him.

While Steward Wang was secretly waiting for Yu Chuxi's response, he suddenly heard Yu Chuxi's voice was slightly cold, with a trace of indifference: "Make up your own mind and send it to him again."

Butler Wang couldn't help trembling all over, regretting not falling down in his heart, but who can ask for an argument for this matter...

After a while, Yu Chuxi thought of something again, chuckled lightly, and said in a playful tone, "Forget it, find something better, and I'll send it over in person."

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