"She didn't believe what I said at all." It was so embarrassing to think about how I helped her get rid of the demon that night and was still thought to be crazy by her.
"No wonder she keeps saying that senior brother is a magic stick. It turns out there is a reason... Wow... stinky senior brother, why did you hit me on the head again?" The roar sounded again.
"Don't let me hear those two words again." Yan Shisan's face was livid, and he shook his knuckles in threat.
"It wasn't me who yelled, it was that woman who yelled. Why didn't you hit her instead of me?" Brother Stinky went too far.
"It's so noisy, don't even think about following me if you keep nagging me." Yan Shisan raised his face and warned.
Hearing this, Jin Yinuo stopped saying anything and stepped forward to hug his arm. Yan Shisan shook him off impatiently, and he immediately hugged him again. After several attempts, he finally couldn't hold him back and allowed him to do it contentedly.
Hold your arms.
Listening to the fading conversation between the two senior brothers, Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but frown.
"Didn't I tell you to run out because you had nothing to do? If the wound opens up, you will suffer again." Duanmu Xiu glanced at her displeased, then reached out and picked her up, carrying her towards the house.
Gone.
Perhaps she was used to his sudden hug, so Xiahou Xiyue did not feel panicked. She quietly let him hold her, her face a little pale.
"Why aren't you talking?" Seeing her silence, Duanmu Xiu looked down at her a little worriedly.
"Master, what the young man said just now..." He can do Qinggong and magic. He doesn't seem to be the kind of magician who cheats and eats. Thinking of his words, a fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but reach out to grab him.
Cling to his collar and seek peace of mind.
"Don't take what they say to heart, it's not like that at all." She turned pale at the mere mention of it. How could he have the heart to tell her such a cruel thing? It's not like he hadn't thought about Yan.
Thirteen words, but... how could he bear to speak when he thought that she might be so frightened that she could not eat or sleep well in the future?
"But, what they said seems to be true." Xiahou Xiyue leaned into his arms, a look of uneasiness flashed across her face.
"Don't you believe me?" Damn it, Yan Shisan, he has already warned him, yet he still dares to gossip in front of Xiayue. It's really a shame.
"I believe it." Xiahou Xiyue nodded immediately.
"Since you believe what I say, stop thinking about it." Duanmu Xiu hugged her and walked into the house, walking very slowly, as if he was enjoying the situation.
"Well, I won't let my thoughts wander. By the way, Master, why are you back so early today?" He is so busy at work and has to inspect many places every day.
"Duanmu Xueying's wedding day will be in a few days. By then, your foot injury should be almost healed. I will take you to attend." When Duanmu Xiu mentioned Duanmu Xueying, his unfathomable black eyes showed.
A flash of contempt flashed immediately.
"Hey, young master, you mean, I can attend your sister's wedding?" Xiahou Xiyue suddenly looked up at his still cold face in surprise. Oh my God, the young master actually invited her to attend his sister's wedding.
So, she must occupy a very important position in the young master's mind.
