Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

Xi Kunyuan invited many people for his 70th birthday. As his only son, Xi Tingzhou naturally needed to go there early to help receive him.

"Don't be nervous, my father is easy to get along with." Xi Tingzhou took Fang Xingquan's hand and squeezed.

Living as Ji Xuan for 15 years, Fang Xingquan is no stranger to Xi Kunyuan. Now that he has changed his identity, his heartbeat can't control the acceleration, and his brain starts to think wildly. He is afraid that he will be too nervous. Seeing Xi Kunyuan subconsciously call "Grandpa" later, that scene is simply not too much. Social death.

"En." Fang Xingquan nodded, licked his lips, and the tip of his tongue was filled with the sweet taste of peaches.

He suddenly remembered that the makeup artist had applied lip balm on him, so he quickly shut his mouth so as not to finish it.

Suddenly there was a cool touch on his chin, Fang Xingquan raised his head subconsciously, and a familiar kiss fell on his lips, "Um..."

"Lip... balm..."

Fang Xingquan's small words leaked out intermittently, Xi Tingzhou heard it clearly but let him go unintentionally, and the two kissed a peach-flavored kiss.

His cheeks were full of heat, his breathing was messy, and there was no trace of lipstick left on him by the makeup artist. At this time, the boy's lips were flushed without spots, and the water was glistening. The effect was more natural and moving than before.

"Are you... are my clothes in a mess?" Fang Xingquan was a little annoyed, he was nervous all by himself, Xi Tingzhou couldn't share the burden for him, and he even messed around when the car was about to arrive.

Xi Tingzhou caressed the corner of the young man's lips with his fingertips, taking away a trace of sparkle, took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands slowly, "No, very handsome."

Fang Xingquan heard that his ears were burning badly, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he was not nervous anymore. Xi Tingzhou's kiss had such a miraculous effect. If he had known, he would have kissed at home in advance.

The driver opened the door for the two of them, Xi Tingzhou got out of the car first, walked around to the other side to open the door for someone, and stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Not far away, Ji Dongli's family, who had arrived early, were looking forward to what a person who could fascinate Xi Tingzhou would look like.

Ji Dongli made up his mind that he must curry favor with the other party later on. As the saying goes, no wind is as good as the wind by the pillow. Since the other party can win Xi Tingzhou, let Xi Tingzhou invest in his company by blowing the wind by the pillow. Money is not an easy thing to do.

Only Xi Zhaonan looked disdainful, and stood there reluctantly with arms folded. In her eyes, Xi Tingzhou, the legendary fiancé, was a blood-sucking worm just like Lin Chen, and he did everything possible for the money of the Xi family.

Ji Xin made up his mind to investigate this future aunt in the hospital before, but unfortunately found nothing. With his financial resources and connections, he couldn't touch the other party's information at all. It can be seen that his uncle really takes people seriously.

He stepped forward quickly, raising the perfect smile that he had practiced countless times in the mirror, trying to make a good impression on the aunt he met for the first time. He heard that the other party was young and should be about the same age as himself, which was very beneficial to him. People of the same age have common topics, which are easier to handle than older people.

"Uncle!" Ji Xin smiled happily, trotted to Xi Tingzhou, and said with a joyful voice, "This must be my aunt..."

Seeing the person led out by Xi Tingzhou clearly, Ji Xin's smile froze on his face, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed, and his expression could even be called ridiculous.

The air was eerily quiet for a few seconds, Fang Xingquan was very satisfied with Ji Xin's reaction of being struck by lightning, and rarely raised the corner of his mouth towards him.

Fang Xingquan's smile completely stimulated Ji Xin, he looked at the hands they were holding together suddenly, and couldn't speak countless words in his chest. Open and close, unable to spit out half a syllable.

Fang Xingquan's smile deepened, he turned his head to Xi Tingzhou and said, "He calls me aunt."

Xi Tingzhou's thin lips were slightly drawn back, his black eyes were as thick as ink, and he looked down on Ji Xin from a high position, "Call me uncle."

A thunderbolt from the blue sky and five thunderbolts are not enough to describe Ji Xin's mood at the moment.

As if his soul had been taken away by a ghost, he stood in front of the two of them like a walking corpse, until the man's eyes fell on him like a knife, frost and sword rain, and then he suddenly returned to his soul, clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh, as if he had suffered from heaven. Humiliated, she said with trembling lips: "Uncle...Uncle..."

Ji Xin's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and Xi Tingzhou frowned in displeasure, but Fang Xingquan didn't want him to spoil Xi Tingzhou's interest, secretly squeezed the man's hand, and loudly responded to Ji Xin: "Hey, good nephew."

"We're meeting for the first time, uncle, please be careful, keep it safe." Fang Xingquan took out a red envelope from his trouser pocket and patted it on Ji Xin's body. He met a pair of gloomy eyes, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Fang Xingquan didn't take it seriously, and patted his chest through the red envelope, "I heard that you are a good boy who respects his elders, so don't call him wrong again, big nephew."

"Respect the elders" and "Good boy" are all the characters that Ji Xin shaped for himself, through which he won a lot of reputation and benefits, but nothing is perfect in the world, it's time for Ji Xin to taste the feeling of being backlashed .

Ji Xin dared not speak out, and gritted his back molars, but he had to obediently say, "Thank you, uncle, uncle."

Every word, I wish I could bite into pieces and swallow it into my stomach.

Fang Xingquan raised the corner of his lips, and wrote lightly: "You're welcome, big nephew."

If Ji Xin opened the red envelope at this time, he would find a dime lying in it, Fang Xingquan would be reluctant to give it to him if it was too much.

Ji Dongli stepped forward a few steps behind, and when he heard the voice of Xi Tingzhou's fiancé, he paused.

He thought about approaching Xi Tingzhou step by step, and then he saw clearly the boy whose vision was partially blocked by Ji Xin, his feet were suddenly rooted into the ground, unable to move, Ji Dongli blinked hard in disbelief, wondering if he had worked too much overtime recently , hallucinations.

Otherwise, how could he see Ji Xuan and Xi Tingzhou holding hands in front of him.

Before going to school to look for Ji Xuan, he deliberately asked someone to investigate Ji Xuan's life in Fang's house, and he was quite angry at Fang's abuse of Ji Xuan.

Of course, the reason is not that he feels sorry for his son, but because Fang's family took the money from the Ji family and acted secretly. People who used to be his Ji family, what should they do if they are known to spread some gossip.

In other words, beating a dog depends on the owner. The behavior of the Fang family undoubtedly made Ji Dongli feel ashamed and his authority was challenged.

In addition, Ji Dongli really appreciates Ji Xuan's character. Under such a difficult situation, he can still persist in his studies, enter the university, and even become the provincial champion. Moreover, his outstanding appearance since childhood, becomes more and more radiant as he grows older. Dazzling, if Ji Xuan in the past was full of moonlight, now he is the dazzling sun, which cannot hide its brilliance.

Because of this, Ji Dongli was able to recognize Fang Xingquan at school.

Now, the carved jade is placed next to another brilliant gem, not only is it not inferior, but it has the tendency to keep pace with it.

"Ji...Ji Xuan..." Ji Dongli finally found his voice after a long while, and the ending sound was so high as to split fingers.

Hearing her husband's call clearly, Xi Zhaonan's wandering thoughts were pulled back for a second. She couldn't figure out what happened. She picked up her skirt and stepped on her high heels and rushed over at a speed that she couldn't match, "Ji Xuan? What Ji Xuan?" ?”

The voice lingered in the sky, Xi Zhaonan pointed at Fang Xingquan dumbfounded, then looked at the hands that were naturally held together by the two, and let out a heart-piercing scream.

"what--"

"Impossible! Impossible!"

She pushed Fang Xingquan away, pulled away the hands they were holding, and shouted frantically: "You are uncle and nephew! This is incest! This is perversion! I won't allow it, I won't allow it!"

Xi Zhaonan's movements were too sudden, no one expected that Fang Xingquan's wrist was scratched by her newly made nails, leaving a few streaks of red blood, which made his brows tighten in pain.

"Go crazy, go back." Xi Tingzhou grabbed Xi Zhaonan's arm, red marks appeared on her white and tender skin, and she was thrown to the ground by an irresistible force before she could cry out the pain.

Because she was defenseless, her ankle sprained, her high heels broke, her elbows were worn out and blood oozes out, her beautiful skirt was stained with dust, a small hole was worn out, and her knees were bruised and purple. She was embarrassed and pitiful.

Xi Tingzhou didn't glance at her, grabbed Fang Xingquan's hand to check, "How is it?"

"It's okay, just a small injury." Fang Xingquan tried to cover the scar with his sleeves, Xi Tingzhou quickly lifted the sleeves, a few streaks of red blood were printed on the fair and delicate skin, which looked shocking.

The man's eyes darkened, and he helped him walk around Xi Zhaonan who was slumped on the ground, "I'll take you to get the medicine."

The exquisite makeup was already crying, Xi Zhaonan turned his head in astonishment and looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, and was about to curse, when his mouth was covered suddenly, Ji Dongli's voice of hating iron and steel came from behind, "You can stop Come on, what's the benefit of offending Xi Tingzhou to death?!"

Although Ji Dongli didn't know what happened to Xi Tingzhou and Ji Xuan, his attitude just now;

Ming Huanghuang told him that Ji Xuan's current status has risen greatly, if he can coax people back and hold him in his hands, he can spend Xi Tingzhou's money as he wants.

He really deserves to be a good son he has carefully cultivated. Even if he gives birth to a flaw, he can turn the flaw into a Venus with a broken arm. He never expected that the cold-hearted Xi Tingzhou would fall on his son hand.

Thinking about it this way, a great sense of superiority arises spontaneously, and Ji Dongli suddenly feels a little smug. His most perfect work has conquered Xi Tingzhou. Does that mean that he has conquered Xi Tingzhou?

Great ecstasy came, Ji Dongli laughed uncontrollably, completely oblivious to Ji Xin who was behind him with gloomy eyes.

When Fang Xingquan returned to the imperial capital, he really came to steal his things. He knew that his parents could not meet Fang Xingquan. He knew his selfish parents too well. Ji Dongli's overjoyed reaction clearly indicated that Fang Xingquan was about to return Go back to Ji's house and take away everything that belongs to him again.

Where will I go then?

This time, Fang Xingquan was more vicious than before, and his unattainable uncle also cared for him in every possible way. Ji Xin didn't understand how a person could be so shameless, even seduce his former elders. Doesn't Fang Xingquan feel disgusted?

What ecstasy soup did he drink for Xi Tingzhou?A person like Xi Tingzhou who thinks deeply and doesn't show his emotions or anger can actually follow Fang Xingquan's way.

Ji Xin looked at the huge villa in panic, his heart seemed to be overgrown with weeds, and he was in a panic. He lowered his head and looked at his trembling hands. Panic flowed over his neck inch by inch like sea water, swallowing him bit by bit.

He still doesn't want to give up, he can't lose, why should he hand over what belongs to him to a despicable thief!

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