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To go upstairs, you have to pass those people who are playing games on the first floor. For some unknown purpose, Xiao Xiao walked slowly on purpose.The gap between each table was very small, Xiao Moqian could only follow behind him step by step.

Among the crowd who came to play the game, there were many young girls. It was common for middle school girls to chase stars, and they had a more comprehensive understanding of idols than the stars themselves.Moreover, Xiao Moqian's popularity has always remained high among male stars. Even if some girls are not going to his movies, they will still be attracted by his looks and temperament.What's more, there are many huge billboards that he endorses on the street. In this case, it is possible for him to hide himself away from the crowd, but under such close observation, there are still many people with sharp eyes. mass.

"That person looks familiar!"

"Is it Xiao Moqian?"

"The figure is really similar! It can't really be him?!"

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Sensing the more and more eager gazes of some little girls, Xiao Moqian looked at Xiao Xiao with increasingly cold eyes.Finally, unable to bear the frozen three-foot gaze behind him, Xiao Xiao curled his lips and did not slow down on purpose.

After they disappeared behind the black curtain, the whispering behind them continued.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Xiao Moqian stopped in his tracks, his voice was not the slightest bit warm, and his expressionless face told others that he was very angry now.

"So what?" Xiao Xiao folded his hands on his chest, with a look of disdain, "Aren't celebrities just for people to see? Third young master, why are you so shy?"

Xiao Moqian frowned, and kicked up directly.

Xiao Xiao didn't expect this person to do anything at all. In his impression, the third young master of the Xiao family had always been a gentle, gentle and modest son on the surface, and he had never seen him blush and make a move on anyone.

When he himself was kicked to the ground, the dull pain from his back hitting the ground reminded him that he had been beaten.

"Fuck!" Xiao Xiao's face was stained with anger, but before he could stand up, one of Xiao Moqian's feet was already on his chest.

"I reminded you, don't talk nonsense in front of me." Xiao Moqian stared fiercely at Xiao Xiao, "From now on, I will be your master. I don't want to see what happened today again. Understand?"

"I won't admit you!" Under Xiao Xiao's long yellow hair was a delicate face, with immature features like a student still in school.But what is different from this childlike face is his eyes that are always shining with shrewd calculations, and at this moment, these eyes are burning with anger, staring at Xiao Moqian brightly.

Xiao Moqian's foot pressed down heavily again, the pain made Xiao Xiao who was below couldn't help grunting.

"I don't need your acknowledgment, because you don't deserve it." After saying this, Xiao Moqian stood up with disregard for Xiao Xiao in his eyes.

Xiao Xiao has been in the underground hall of Zhenxi City for so many years, and he has never said anything different. How could anyone dare to do anything to him?For a moment, his anger had made him forget the identity of the person in front of him.

With a "bang", Xiao Xiao jumped up from the ground, and kissed Xiao Moqian's cheek fiercely with his fist.

"Be my master? What are you..."

Before the word "something" was left in his throat, Xiao Xiao stared at Xiao Moqian with wide eyes in disbelief, and... the black muzzle of the gun on his forehead.

"This is the last warning." Xiao Moqian pressed the muzzle of the gun to his forehead again, his indifferent voice did not fluctuate at all.

His eyes showed indifference to everything, Xiao Xiao had no doubts at all, if he said another word he didn't like to hear, the bullet in the gun would mercilessly penetrate his head.

And his own life is of no importance to this person in front of him.

As expected, I was still too impulsive, no matter how harmless a person looks on the surface, as long as the word "Xiao" is on it, how could he be a little white rabbit who recognizes people and rubs it?

Xie Ansheng, who was swayed by two strands of will, was led to the door of Xiao Moqian's bedroom at some point.

He turned the doorknob lightly, and the door was pushed open from the outside.Xie Ansheng's expression was a bit complicated. Was this person unguarded, or did he trust him too much?

As a member of the Xiao family, Xiao Moqian's living environment must not be simple, so naturally he wouldn't be tempted to be on guard... The reason why he didn't lock the door, no matter how you look at it, was the latter.

The layout of Xiao Moqian's room is similar to his. The double bed in the middle is the same style as the one in Xie Ansheng's room, but it is mainly in beige tones, and the whole room looks full of warmth.

There is nothing superfluous in the room. There is a bed, two bedside tables next to the bed, and the wardrobe is embedded in the wall. In this way, the space utilization rate is much higher.The door of the room is facing a glass door, and outside the glass door is a small balcony. There is a reclining chair on the balcony, and two or three books are placed on the reclining chair.

In the entire room, the only places where file bags can be placed are the bedside tables on both sides.

Xie Ansheng found the document without any effort.

Opening the information, Xie Ansheng scanned it roughly, and saw that it said "The entrance of the underground hall of Zhenxi City...".

That's right, it really is it.

Xie Ansheng pinched the file bag, his knuckles turned white, he silently looked at the documents in his hands, his eyes were full of struggle.

"What is the third young master doing?" Xiao Xiao smiled and looked at Xiao Moqian fixedly.

"Liwei." Xiao Moqian glanced at him indifferently, and slowly put away the gun in his hand.

"As long as the third young master has enough ability, the people in the underground hall of Zhenxi City will definitely look up to the third young master." Xiao Xiao no longer sneered at Xiao Moqian, implying that if Xiao Moqian was just an embroidered pillow, even if With a gun, he wouldn't take orders from him.

Xiao Moqian finally showed him his first smile, and regained his former gentleness.But the smile was only for a moment, and the Xiao Moqian who appeared in front of Xiao Xiao soon became the indifferent third young master of the Xiao family.

"That's natural."

Xiao Xiao turned around to lead the way, and when Xiao Moqian didn't see him, he silently wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.He never wanted to feel that feeling of being exposed to a gun again.

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When Xiao Moqian returned home, it was almost dinner time.Originally, Qin Kai wanted to keep him for dinner, but thinking of Xie Ansheng at home, he was still a little worried, so he declined.

During the whole day, he had to suppress those people in the hall who didn't think much of him as the third young master, and at the same time, he had to accept the resources and business in the hands of Qin Kai and Xiao Xiao as soon as possible.

The business in the whole city is very complicated. Although Xiao Xiao no longer stumbling him, for him who has never studied these things systematically, he still feels dizzy.

However, his time is very tight, and he has to meet with Zhao An in a few days to hand over the rights in the hands of his elder brother.

"Xiao Xie?"

Xiao Moqian came back with exhaustion all over his body, and when he saw Xie Ansheng huddled up on the sofa, his exhaustion seemed to be swept away.At the end of the day, his tense face finally showed a little smile.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

When he turned on the light in the living room, Xie Ansheng sat up rubbing his sleepy eyes on the sofa.

"Oh, I fell asleep."

Xiao Moqian frowned, "Have you eaten yet?"

Xie Ansheng yawned, "No, I thought you weren't coming back for dinner, so I was right."

Xiao Moqian was upset, "Even if I don't come back, you still have to cook!"

"Understood." Xie Ansheng returned casually, and it seemed that he didn't hear his words in his heart.

Xiao Moqian was helpless, thinking that in the future he would have to keep an eye on this person's three meals a day.

"How about eating instant noodles? I don't want to cook anymore." Xie Ansheng said.

"No, instant noodles are unhygienic, and besides, there are no instant noodles at home." Xiao Moqian said.

"Ah, I forgot." Xie Ansheng had no choice but to forget that he was not in his own home.

"Order takeaway." Xiao Moqian said.

Xie Ansheng was very lazy today, "No, I don't want to go out and get it, I'll make it for you."

Xiao Moqian sighed, "I'll go get it."

Xie Ansheng originally wanted to agree, but after seeing the obvious tiredness on the other party's face, he felt embarrassed.

"Let me cook, keep it simple." Xie Ansheng said.

Before he could turn around and go to the kitchen, he was attracted by Xiao Moqian's face, "Have you been beaten? Why is there a piece of green here?"

Xiao Moqian, who was so big and "beaten", was extremely embarrassed. He covered it with his hands, trying to block Xie Ansheng's probing line of sight.

"Don't be shy, come here, let me take a look." Xie Ansheng pushed his hand away, held Xiao Moqian's head, and studied it seriously. Finally, judging from his years of professional knowledge, he made a final decision: " It was punched with fists, and the person who did it has two tricks."

Xiao Moqian held his breath and looked at the person who was facing him, the distance was so close that even the hairs could be clearly seen, and he could stabilize this person as long as he lowered his head.

Recalling the soft touch that night, Xiao Moqian couldn't help but feel distracted.

But this charming atmosphere didn't last long, Xie Ansheng turned around and left.

"Go and sit on the sofa, and I'll get you some ice packs."

"No need, it's just a trivial matter." Xiao Moqian said behind his back.

Xie Ansheng opened the refrigerator to get ice, and said, "How can it be a trivial matter? You are a public figure."

He wrapped the ice in a towel, handed it to Xiao Moqian, and said, "Public figures really need face, I understand!"

What do you know, Xiao Moqian thought to himself, took the ice pack and applied it to his cheek without saying a word.

"But, who beat you up?" Xie Ansheng, who was playing in the kitchen, couldn't help asking.

"It fell." Xiao Moqian said dryly, trying his best to save his image of being wise and mighty.

Xie Ansheng sneered mercilessly: "Then your fall is really artistic."

Xiao Moqian stopped talking.

After a while, Xie Ansheng came out with a plate of cucumbers and a stack of toast that Xiao Moqian used to make sandwiches in the morning.

"Let's eat right now."

Looking at his shabby dinner, Xiao Moqian regretted not staying in the underground hall to eat.

When Xiao Moqian was sitting at the table with a piece of cucumber in his mouth and was about to put it in his mouth, Xie Ansheng stared straight at him with a solemn expression, "Who was it?"

"No!" Xiao Moqian glared at him.

"I'm your bodyguard! You were beaten up, and I will definitely help you get back!" Xiao Xie's bodyguard has a strong sense of mission.

The big boss Xiao Moqian was not at all moved by the bold words of his little bodyguard, and directly stuffed a big cucumber into the man's mouth. Xie Ansheng chewed it loudly, and stopped talking.The author has something to say: the three-chapter manuscript _(:3B_I'm shitting.