No matter who comes to Xiang Fei's house, he has to follow his rules, even if he is as awesome as Dongfang Mo, he still has to wear a suit and peel garlic when he comes to their house.

"What kind of brains do you have? You can't even peel garlic?" Xiang Fei looked at Dongfang Mo impatiently, "Look at what you've done? Have your hands been bitten by a dog?"

Dongfang Mo's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he really wanted to throw away that pile of garlic, but he didn't do it, because Xiang Fei said that it's impossible to want to eat rice without working, otherwise he would just get out.

Huo Qi finally felt that he was not the bottom one, Dongfang Mo was treated worse than him in this family, and Xiang Fei couldn't be more mean to him, which made people feel happy.

Dongfang Mo, that bastard, should have been dealt with long ago.

Contrary to Dongfang Mo, Xingxinghe doesn't have to do anything, he just needs to watch cartoons with Youyou, and Xiang Fei will cut some fruit from the kitchen for him to eat from time to time.

"Why doesn't the kid from the Wei family have to do things?" Dongfang Mo was really upset, he wasn't really a masochist, if he didn't want to see Xiao Xia, he thought he could really peel garlic here honestly?

"Since this is my home, I'm in charge." Xiang Fei ignored him.

Huo Qi smiled maliciously, "I can cut green onions, why can't you peel garlic?"

This scene is amazing. The three people who were supposed to be emotionally entangled live together peacefully under the pressure of Xiang Fei. The one who peels the garlic and the one who cuts the onion and the one who cuts the onion, and Xiao Xia is in charge of cooking. How do you see the three Everyone is harmonious.

If these three people did not involve the emotional triangle, they could have become friends.

Dongfang Mo probably couldn't stand being squeezed out of labor by Xiang Fei, so he found an excuse to slip away after having lunch, and didn't want to cultivate a relationship with Xiao Xia anymore, after all, peeling garlic is not a human job.

And he swore secretly that he would never come here again. He didn't want to try such a tragedy like a smell of garlic. Whose overlord would go to talk business with people with a smell of garlic?

Thinking about it this way, Xiang Fei is simply not human.

Of course, Xinghe was not happy for too long, because his brother came to arrest him himself.

Wei Yingting was anxious when he learned that his younger brother ran back to China overnight. He originally wanted to fly back the next day, but he was delayed for a few days when he encountered a more important matter. Without answering, he knocked on the door of Xiang Fei's house.

Xiang Fei's house has been visited by these wealthy people one after another recently, as if the house has been plated with a layer of gold, and the whole community is discussing why so many rich people have come to their old community recently.

"Follow me back." After sitting down, Wei Yingting straight to the point asked Xingxing He to go home with him.

Wei Xinghe bit his lip and said nothing, his face was full of rejection.

"Brother Wei, you are here!" Huo Qi rushed to complain, "He has bullied me so many times here, take him away quickly!"

Wei Yingting glanced at Huo Qi, and said unhurriedly: "Fourth Young Master Huo, let's think about your situation, your old man has issued an ultimatum, if you don't look back, I'm afraid there will be no good results after you go back. "

Huo Qi is afraid of a ball, if he dares to come out, he is not afraid that the old man will take care of him.

Wei Yingting's arrival made the small two-bedroom room even more crowded, especially Wei Yingting's awe-inspiring aura, sitting there like an emperor, looking down on the majesty and unparalleled power of the world.

Xiao Xia suppressed the panic in his heart, and brought out the red dates, white fungus and lotus seed soup he cooked from the kitchen. It was refreshing, sweet and delicious. He put a few glasses on the coffee table, and said softly, "Mr. Wei, please use."

In terms of age, Wei Yingting and Xiao Xia are about the same age, but when they stand together, they look like people of two age groups. Xiao Xia has a baby face and looks young, and looks like she is in her early twenties. Wei Yingting has a cold face all the year round, and he always likes to wear some traditional and old-fashioned clothes. He looks a year older than his actual age.

He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Xia, then looked at Xiang Fei who was standing with his chest folded and didn't look at him at all, and snorted softly: "Mr. Xiao is such a gentle and gentle person, but I don't see such a naughty nephew. "

Hearing that Wei Yingting seemed to be quite satisfied with Xiao Xia, but Xiao Xia raised his head, suppressed his instinctive fear, and persistently argued: "Mr. Wei, Xiao Fei is not stubborn, he just has a bit of a stubborn temper. But by no means a bad boy."

It might be a little surprised by Xiao Xia's attitude, which doesn't match the timid image shown in the information. Wei Yingting raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say anything harsh, and only turned his head to Xingxinghe: "Baby is obedient, follow me!" When brother goes back, your sister-in-law and Kang Kanghao are both at home, and they all miss you."

"But I like it here." Wei Xinghe insisted, "I never have nightmares when I sleep here. With Xiao Fei here, he will protect me."

Is it true that my younger brother is too old to stay? Brother Wei's heart is full of sour water. After only knowing each other for a few days, Xiaofei called Xiaofei, and said that sleeping with him would not cause nightmares.

Doesn't it work for brother to sleep with you all those days?

Huo Qi, a fool, didn't care about the crazy brothers of Wei's family, especially Wei Yingting's helpless younger brother, he poured red dates and white fungus soup into his mouth, and he drank three cups in the blink of an eye. He still couldn't get enough of it Looking at the two remaining glasses on the table, one is from Xinghe and the other is from Wei Yingting.

"Do you want to drink? If you don't drink, give it to me." Huo Qi said bluntly.

Xiao Xia hurriedly stopped him, "There are so many in the kitchen, I'll pour it for you again."

"Let him go by himself, don't you have hands?" Xiang Fei kicked Huo Qi's leg, "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

Huo Qi happily went to the kitchen to cook the remaining half pot of soup.

"Xinghe, why don't you have a drink too? Don't you usually like the soup made by the teacher?" Seeing that the brothers ignored each other and lost their temper, Xiao Xia had to bite the bullet and persuade, "Of course the teacher welcomes you here. If you want to come, you can come here." Come, but your brother is also your relative, you have to take care of his thoughts."

Wei Xinghe pursed his lips, glanced at Xiang Fei, and obediently picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Why does he always have nightmares?" Xiang Fei had been silent at first, but suddenly asked an irrelevant topic, as if he had been thinking about it the whole time he hadn't spoken just now.

Wei Yingting frowned, "I have asked many famous doctors to see him, but there is nothing good to do."

"This is not the way." Xiang Fei looked at Xingxing River, "You just took it back like this, what if he has nightmares all night again?"

Xiang Fei still remembered how Xingxinghe was trembling from the nightmare that night. He felt that he still had to find a way to solve this matter, because he couldn't be by his side forever.

This is also a scar in Wei Yingting's heart. No matter how he tries to solve this matter, a thick door has always been erected in his brother's heart, isolating everyone from the outside.

"But he can't live here all the time." Wei Yingting didn't hide himself, and said directly: "The environment here is not suitable for him to live in. He has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never lived in such a small and dark house."

Wei Yingting didn't discriminate against the poor, he just explained the fact, after all, Xiao Xia's old house is really not suitable for people with an identity like Xinghe, and people who are used to pampering can't bear the hardship.

"I live well." Weixinghe retorted, "The teacher cooks delicious food, and Youyou watches TV with me, and at night Xiaofei is watching over me so I won't have nightmares. I like this place."

"But you are not from other people." Wei Yingting persuaded calmly, "We are a family. What kind of status do you want to live here? You can't live forever?"

Wei Xinghe secretly glanced at Xiang Fei, but said nothing.

"Besides, you have only lived here for three or four days, and you haven't understood how to live the real hard life." Wei Yingting hit the nail on the head, "You have been pampered by us since you were a child, and you have never worried about living money. , Even every meal on the table is specially prepared by a nutritionist, and every side dish is freshly shipped from various countries, think about it, can you really live here forever?"

Xingxing wants to say that he can do it, as long as Xiao Fei is there, everything will be fine.

"Why is it so far away?" Xiang Fei rolled his eyes, "You are saying that Xinghe is going to marry into our family, isn't it just a matter of staying for a few days? I don't think he can't stay for such a few days .”

"At most, he will leave after the start of school, and the start of school is only a week away. Why do you think so much?"

Wei Yingting cast a veiled glance at Xingxing River. His younger brother knew for himself that the main reason why he disliked Xiang Fei was because he knew what his younger brother was up to.

Wei Yingting refused physically and mentally to see such a devil king with his younger brother's bad eyesight. Xiang Fei, a bastard, is usually so arrogant. If he really wants to enter his house, he probably has the final say. I have to go back one row, and I have to be at the same level as Wangwang (the schnauzer raised by Kang Kanghaohao) at home.

Therefore, Wei Yingting opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Even if it is a few days, it will not work, you see that the baby has lost weight."

Huo Qi came out of the kitchen with the leftover half pot of red dates and white fungus soup, hiccupped after hearing this: "Brother Wei, you are not being objective, I can see that Wei Xinghe's face is quite round. , where did you lose weight?"

"Eat, eat, are you a reincarnation of a starving ghost?" Xiang Fei scolded, "I let you make it in one pot. I think you should be the one who should be taken back? Does your father really want you?" Hurry up and ask him to take the money to buy you back!"

Huo Qi chuckled, put the pot into his mouth, and You You applauded him fiercely beside him.

Wei Yingting suddenly felt that he had a headache. He felt that he was in a mental hospital, and there was no normal person around him except himself, and his heart was very tired.

Distraught, he picked up the glass from the tea table and took a few sips.

10 minutes later--

Wei Yingting came out of Xiao Xia's house empty-handed, of course his younger brother was not brought back, he stood downstairs thinking for a long time what to do.

Ah Rou boldly suggested: "Boss, since the young master won't go with us, why don't we rent a fire-cannon to blow up his house, and the young master will come back naturally if he has no place to live!"

Mom|'s.

Wei Yingting rarely wants to swear, can't there be some normal people around him?

He looked at Ah Rou coldly, "Are you so big just to embarrass others? Go and call Ye Tian and ask him to find out Xiao Xia's bank account."

"Boss, shall we make him bankrupt or make him unemployed?" A Rou was very excited, this is the plot of sadomasochism of those rich people in the novel!

Wei Yingting tried not to let himself expose the gangster spirit that he had fought with when he was studying abroad, and said viciously: "Let him send money to Xiao Xia's account!"

"Make money!"

"Your young master eats other people's food and lives in other people's food, do you want people to spend money for nothing!?"

"You pig brain!"

Wei Yingting's heart aches to the point of myocardial infarction, and only his wife can heal him.

He also wanted to drink jujube and white fungus soup, so he asked his wife to boil a pot for him when he went home.

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