I am beautiful and weak but attack

Lu Xichen urgently switched to WeChat and sent a message to Fu Qi.

Lu Xichen: Fu Qi, your hands slipped!By the way, a screenshot of likes.

What he didn't expect was that the other party replied in seconds.

Fu Qi: It's a beautiful shot.

Lu Xichen:?

Fu Qi: You are my friend, what happened when I liked my friend's video?

It was only then that Lu Xichen remembered that when they filmed the Jidao Challenge variety show, they stated in the show that they knew each other as friends.

Fu Qi: It can be regarded as a warm-up for the next Chi Dao challenge program.

Lu Xichen: Can it still be like this?

Fu Qi: Yes.

Lu Xichen: Well, it's because I don't know enough.

The top of WeChat showed that the other party was typing... Lu Xichen thought that the other party was going to type a long paragraph, but after waiting for half a minute, the message displayed on the screen was only a few words.

Fu Qi: Do you want to try entering the entertainment industry?

Lu Xichen was stunned for a moment, before denying: No.

Then enter the reason: being a star is too tiring, and I don't have any privacy, I can't bear it.

I think you are really powerful, that's why you are a big star.

In the end, Lu Xichen flattered her.

Probably because he was completely speechless by his words, and the response time on the other side was relatively slow.

Fu Qi: Being an Internet celebrity will also be picked up.

Lu Xichen: It's okay, it's okay, there are no celebrities to be afraid of.

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Fu Qi simply changed the topic: What happened recently?

Lu Xichen's first thought was the experience of Fengshan Highway, but Fu Qi wanted to ask and the other party knew about it, so he typed back: I reconciled with Meng Yun yesterday, thank you for your help and concern, if you don't mind, I would like to ask you if you are free. You eat a meal.

Fu Qi: Next month.

Did Lu Xichen really agree?Didn't you ask him how he reconciled?

However, the next message is displayed.

Fu Qi: I want to hear your explanation.

Lu Xichen: No problem.

Close WeChat, click on the map and enter Cuiyuan, and follow the navigation prompts.

5 minute later.

Lu Xichen looked up at the white iron gate in front of him. The gate carved with complicated patterns stood firmly in the world like an ancient veteran, and the neatly maintained white stone pavement could be glimpsed through the light-transmitting cracks.

He observed for a while, and found a machine similar to ringing a doorbell.

There was a buzzing noise from the machine.

"Hi, I'm Lu Xichen, and I'm here today to return Mr. Meng's clothes."

A thick middle-aged voice sounded from the machine: "Wait a moment."

Lu Xichen stood still on the spot, looking at the door that gradually started to move.

A middle-aged man in a security suit came out from behind the door. When he noticed him with a serious face, he showed an unexpected and kind smile: "Please come in, the young master told me earlier, you just go straight to the end."

"Thank you." Lu Xichen clenched the bag in his hand and walked through the iron gate.

Immediately, he smelled a fresh fragrance of plum blossoms. The side of the white stone road was paved with endless green plants, and unidentifiable varieties of green radishes were planted in an orderly manner, swaying in the wind.

Today's weather is very cold, otherwise there would be no snow on Fengshan Peak.

Lu Xichen's face was retracted into the scarf, and he just wanted to finish this mission as soon as possible.

The winter wind made people's skin sore, but the fragrance of plum blossoms brought Lu Xichen a little bit of it while walking, and it swayed into his plucked hair and fluttering clothes.

He stopped, and the villa with the open door appeared in his eyes.

Are you still ringing the doorbell?

Lu Xichen thought about it for a while, since he opened the door on purpose, he probably wanted him to go in directly, right?

Just as his fingertips touched the door, he shivered from the cold.

Push away.

Babbling softly.

Lu Xichen retracted his hand that turned red instantly, and stepped on the steps.

When he reached the first floor, he was about to continue walking, but he stopped when he heard intermittent conversations.

Lu Xichen walked along the forked path, passed by boulders and bushes, and his sight widened in an instant.

The almost quarreling conversation seems to have changed to a normal volume due to his arrival, but seeing the expressions on the two people's expressions, the atmosphere is indeed not pleasant.

Lu Xichen planned to stop his voice in time.

And those two people didn't find that there was one more person in the field, and they still communicated with each other.

"Brother, do you really want to marry that waiter?" Meng Yun's tone was unbelievable.

Meng Yunxiao frowned slightly, and his sharp eyes touched the yelling people: "Meng Yun, don't talk about my affairs."

"But..." Meng Yun was still not happy to have an uneducated male sister-in-law.

Meng Yunxiao's tone was a little slow: "His occupation is a little low. After I get married, I will let him quit his job and concentrate on serving me. He doesn't need to make money."

"Can he be willing?" Meng Yun was suspicious.

Meng Yunxiao: "What is he unwilling to do? What I give him is much better than what he has fought for himself. He is smart and knows how to choose."

Meng Jun heard that there was no room for turning around. Thinking about it carefully, if Lu Xichen honestly stayed at home as a "good wife" and didn't lose face when she went out, she was pretty good-looking, which was barely acceptable.

"Brother, can I ask a question?" After self-strategy, Meng Yun wanted to satisfy her curiosity.

Meng Yunxiao: "No."

"Brother, tell me, how did Lu Xichen attract you?" Meng Yun's eyes flickered, and he wondered whether copying Lu Xichen's approach would make Qi Yi fall in love with him.

Meng Yunxiao: "It looks good."

"..." The corner of Meng Yun's mouth twitched, "Brother, don't play tricks on me. You have never had a lover and you have a very high vision. How can you be so superficial and want to marry him?"

Meng Yunxiao was surprised: "You think I like him?"

"Isn't it?" Meng Yun was dumbfounded.

Meng Yunxiao opened his lips coldly: "I just want to sleep with him, but I'm not interested in being a bed partner and don't have to be responsible for that, so I will marry him."

Meng Yun was dumbfounded: Did I feel something was wrong?This is so wrong!

In the overcast sky, the clouds were dense, and the conversation between the two was torn apart in the wind, and word by word entered the ears of the third person.

A few dead leaves spun in the air and fell on Lu Xichen's shoulder.

"Brother, let me in." Meng Yun raised his face and urged his brother to let him go.

Meng Yunxiao: "Go back to your parents..." His pupils froze suddenly, and he bumped into a black shadow from the corner of his eye.

Lu Xichen stood in front of the green and black boulder, wearing a black overcoat, which almost blended into the background behind him, his upturned face was as pale as snow, and his lips that were always rosy in the past had faded away.

Meng Yunxiao froze as if struck by lightning.

Seeing that they had finally discovered his existence, Lu Xichen walked forward slowly and stepped onto a round platform that was a little higher.

"I'm here to return the clothes."

He picked up the bag, and during the stretching movement, he exuded a little dark plum fragrance, which was chilling to the heart.

Looking at Lu Xichen who looked calm, Meng Jun swallowed suddenly, and flinched in fear.

But Lu Xichen handed him the bag again.

Meng Jun took it subconsciously, and naturally did the work of his brother's servant. When he recovered, he immediately turned black, but he didn't have the guts to get angry.

"Where is the thing I left yesterday?" Lu Xichen asked the silent Meng Yunxiao.

"Keep it in the living room." Meng Yunxiao glanced at Meng Yun.

Meng Yun hurriedly slipped away: "I'll get it."

After he walked away, Meng Yunxiao relaxed his body and wanted to touch Lu Xichen: "When did you come?" He still took chances, because Lu Xichen's performance was very calm, thinking that the other party might not have heard the previous conversation.

Lu Xichen: "I feel cold."

Meng Yunxiao's hand was empty.