"Xi Yu, it's me, second brother... Someone seems to be looking for you downstairs, why don't you go down and take a look first!" A gentle and kind voice sounded outside the door.
Mo Xiyu was startled, Leng Shaoyun?
Why is he at home during the day?
As for Leng Shaoyun, Mo Xiyu spent very little time with him. Ever since she became sensible, Leng Shaoyun was sent to England to study abroad.
Then I only have time to come back every year during winter vacation and summer vacation.
However, when he came back, he was either arranged by Leng Qingfeng to study in various ways, or he was asked to follow him to the company...
Leng Shaoyun's personality is relatively gentle and not as rebellious as Leng Shaotian. She has rarely seen Leng Shaoyun resist Leng Qingfeng's various arrangements and command-like instructions.
She even always thought that if Leng Qingfeng had given her a chance to choose who to marry, she might have chosen Leng Shaoyun. At least, she believed that he would be better than Leng Shaotian.
However, it may be that they rarely get together, so over the years, the two of them have spoken only a handful of times.
So much so that if she hadn't heard him introduce himself at this moment, she wouldn't even be able to tell who the owner of this voice was?
"Oh, okay, second brother!" She tried to adjust her tone to a natural and brisk rhythm.
She simply tied her hair into a ponytail and walked out.
However, surprisingly, Leng Shaoyun did not leave, but stood by the window, reading the book she had read before...
However, Leng Shaotian, who was lying on the bed before, has disappeared now.
Hearing the noise, Leng Shaoyun closed the book, put it aside, turned his head, and smiled gently at Mo Xiyu, "Long time no see!"
Mo Xiyu was stunned, then recovered and nodded quickly, "Yes, second brother, you are too busy!"
I remember the last time I saw him, it seemed to be several months ago. Mainly because in this home, because everyone sleeps in a different place, if they don't meet in the restaurant, the chance of meeting him is almost zero. This is why Mo
A place where Xiyu felt depressed several times.
No wonder these rich families have weak feelings. The design of such a house cannot be considered simple.
"Get down quickly!"
Mo Xiyu smiled slightly, picked up the bag and mobile phone on the table, nodded to Leng Shaoyun, then turned and left.
"Mom and Dad are going out, so don't worry, no one will hear you!" When Mo Xiyu walked to the door, these words floated in the air.
Mo Xiyu's hand holding the doorknob trembled slightly, then she turned to look at Leng Shaoyun, "Thank you, second brother!"
Yes, how come she keeps forgetting that, in fact, there is someone in the Leng family who doesn't completely hate her... that is Leng Shaoyun...
If we really want to talk about the so-called brother-sister relationship, her estimation of Leng Shaoyun is really good.
After all, although the two of them spend little time together, they...
Every time they meet, Leng Shaoyun is extremely concerned about her!
But, she understands that it is purely brother to sister!
Thinking of this, my heart, which had been completely cold towards the Leng family before, suddenly felt a little warmer.
However, Mo Xiyu stepped away.
The back foot opened the invisible door on the side of the wardrobe, and then Leng Shaotian walked out of it with a cold face.
Looking at Leng Shaoyun, he snorted with a sneer: "You are really good at being a good person, right?"
Leng Shaoyun shrugged slightly, "You can do it too? If you don't do it, there is no other way, so I will do it!"
"You...I asked you to come here to teach her a lesson and teach her to behave like a woman, but you...but..."
Leng Shaoyun elegantly stretched out his slender fingers and ran them through the hair, and then said: "She is your wife, even if you teach her a lesson, it's not my turn, right? However, if you don't mind, change her into a girl."
I would also be happy to become your sister-in-law!!"
Leng Shaoyun's words were inaudible, and Leng Shaoyun's smile was both true and false...
(Yue wants to say: I feel so depressed that I go crazy...I want to scream! It would be great if life could be like a novel, it can be deleted, it can be modified, it can be...sad...)