Chapter 4 Can you stand up?

"Si Fuqing!" Zuo Tianfeng shouted angrily, "I didn't even bother with you in your attitude towards your aunt yesterday. I dare to come today. Do you really want to rebel?!"

Zuo Qingya stopped crying and looked at Si Fuqing in a daze.

After a while, she was also angry: "Okay, Si Fuqing, when grandpa is there, you pretend to be a good girl. If he is gone, your true colors will be revealed. You really know how to pretend!"

If Mr. Zuo knew that Si Fuqing had such a personality, would he still spoil her?

"Not bad." Si Fuqing clapped his hands, "What a good reason, thank you."

She was worried that she could not explain why her temperament changed drastically.

Very good, she used to pretend.

"Don't let me say it again." Zuo Tianfeng was even more angry, "Take out all the things in his bag!"

Si Fuqing shook the bag in his hand, and smiled: "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."

Just like in the early morning, she just walked out of the door.

Zuo Tianfeng was so angry that he smashed a glass cup.

"Dad!" Zuo Qingya started crying again, "If she didn't care about me like that, who is your daughter?"

"Why are you crying?" Zuo Tianfeng was so annoyed. "Go back and study quickly. If you have the three points of your sister's ability, I won't say anything about you."

Zuo Qingya stomped her feet and ran away in anger.

"Go to her room to check it out." Zuo Tianfeng was furious and ordered the butler, "What have you taken away."

The butler responded and hurried upstairs.

He came down after more than ten minutes and respectfully said, "Master, checked it, and there were all jewelry, bank cards and other valuables. Only one book was missing on the bookshelf, but those books were all bought by herself."

Zuo Tianfeng frowned: "What book?"

"It's just a biography of the emperor." The housekeeper said hurriedly, "The Biography of Emperor Yin is often sold in bookstores and is also a must-read book for junior and senior high school."

Zuo Tianfeng suddenly lost interest and waved his hand.

In fact, if Si Fuqing takes more than 100,000 yuan, he won't say much, after all, Mr. Zuo has raised her for so many years.

Unexpectedly, I got a book.

Sure enough, I will never be able to make it.

However, a book was taken away, and Zuo Tianfeng didn't care anymore. He hurried back to the study room to pick up a few documents, and went out again.

**

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets west.

There was a red and golden light bursting among the layers of white clouds, like a red fire ignited from a white lantern.

The wind suddenly moved, and the clouds rolled like waves.

Si Fuqing walked on the street, just trying to set up a bowl and sit down, and then knock on a wooden fish.

She is really poor.

After renting a small apartment ten kilometers away from the city center with the money from her personal bank card, she only had 1,050 left.

It would be a bit too miserable for a star to get to this point.

In a few days, she will be so poor that she can't even afford to drink Coke.

This is not very good.

Moreover, she had to find a way to see Mr. Zuo's body.

Si Fuqing frowned. She looked at the time and went to the supermarket she passed by to buy daily necessities.

A pure black car parked there in front.

There is no sign, not even sign.

Shen Xingyun came out of the convenience store next to her and opened the car door: "Shi Yan, there is news."

"Hmm?" The man sitting in the passenger seat did not open his eyes, but just responded lightly.

He was wearing a black suit, and the buttons of the white shirt under the suit were unbuttoned, and the mouth of the shirt was bent casually.

He wore a silver-black watch on his right wrist, his fingers were slender and his fingertips were as white as jade.

The man's sitting posture is very casual, but he still cannot hide the innate dignity.

He is obviously a young and overly handsome face, but he has a dreadful power, as if he is an emperor holding the power of life and death.

"Why do you think you are like an ancient person?" Shen Xingjun smiled, "Or is your Yu family harsh etiquette? You must abide by the rules of the ancestors?"

"But I saw that the noble men in Sijiu City were not as rigorous as you. Do you think I called your name Xiheng (heng, second tone), or your name Shiyan (yan, third tone)?"

Yu Xiheng still closed his eyes: "I'm used to it, the name will be as you."

Shen Xingjun laughed: "I used to say that you were rude in etiquette, but now it seems that you are not polite."

As he said that, he pressed a number: "Shi Yan, I'll call there to confirm the time."

Yu Xiheng nodded and still closed his eyes.

The next second, his ears moved and his eyes suddenly opened.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful Aifeng eyes, with narrow and long tails of eyes, and their own divine light was restrained and distant.

Wherever I saw, a little girl of six or seven years old stood in the middle of the road at a loss.

And just ahead, a big truck suddenly made a sharp turn and was about to crush it.

Yu Xiheng's eyes moved slightly and his fingers raised.

"careful!"

There was a voice but it sounded at this moment, a very familiar female voice.

These two words made him pause his hands.

Yu Xiheng turned his head and his calm eyes fell on Si Fuqing, who had taken action one step earlier than him, and then there was a slight fluctuation.

He saw her pick up the little girl and roll on the ground, and the next second, the truck roared past.

At the critical moment, the crisis was lifted.

Seeing that both of them were safe, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

The hidden weapon between the fingers also disappeared instantly.

In front of the black car, Si Fuqing let go of the little girl and looked at his left hand.

The wound was cracked and blood oozed out.

One word, miserable.

Si Fuqing touched the little girl's head with her right hand: "Don't run around next time, do you know?"

The little girl was obviously frightened, and she stood there and couldn't recover, and her tears kept falling.

Si Fuqing: "..."

In the past, when others ran away when they saw her, she would not coax children.

"Go and find your family." Si Fuqing asked again, "Do you know the way?"

The little girl nodded in a daze, but her tears flowed even harder. She pointed to her hand and her voice was crying: "Blood, sister, blood..."

"Small injury, it's okay." Si Fuqing stood up with his right hand and smiled, "Little kid, be sure to pay attention to safety. Next time, I won't save you, my beautiful and cute sister."

The little girl was stunned again and looked at her blankly.

Si Fuqing stood up.

However, her legs were a little numb because of the previous movements, and she froze for an instant and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Ba"

He had his arms around her waist in time.

The man's thighs are warm, slender and powerful.

Si Fuqing could clearly feel the tightness and hidden explosive power wrapped under the suit pants.

His body was extremely cold, like an ice soul and snowy spirit, without any temperature, as if the whole body was made of ice.

A second later, a male voice fell from the top of her head.

The voice is slightly lower and the ending is cool.

"Can you still stand up?"

Chapter 4, the male protagonist finally got his name!

The name of this book is a selfish couple, you are my only selfish couple

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