Chapter 37 Seagulls no longer love the sea and can fly farther 39
Chapter 37 Seagulls are no longer attached to the sea and can fly farther (39)
Xia Jinghuai was stunned and turned his head in confusion, as if he was not sure whether this sentence was meant for him, but now he was the only one in the restaurant, so it was obvious that this warning was meant for him.
Xia Jinghuai looks very delicate. This delicacy does not make his face look feminine, but adds a youthful look that few others have. His long eyelashes tremble, and his face is exposed to the light, fair and delicate.
"I don't. My brother is very good to me."
"Click." The valve of the lighter was pressed, and a cluster of red and yellow flames licked out from the round hole, and then suddenly went out.
Xing Zhuo's face remained expressionless, and the fire flickered out, illuminating his somewhat indifferent brows.
The low magnetic voice was full of condescension that only a superior person can have: "You don't have to pretend in front of me. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"
Xia Jinghuai tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why, and smiled. When he smiled, his eyes were curved and beautiful, and there seemed to be bright and bright starlight flowing in his eyes.
The voice is clean and nice: "I don't understand what you are saying."
Xing Zhuo suddenly asked: "Do you know who pays your mother's monthly payment?"
Xing Zhuo went up to the second floor and asked the servant in a low voice about the boy's diet recently.
Chu Yu pressed the raised hair on his head, yawned and followed.
The man has his back to the light, and his entire face is hidden in darkness.
Every word Xing Zhuo said was cold and cruel, and his face clearly showed no expression, but seemed to be full of disdain and ridicule.
The waist is extremely thin, too tight to hold in one's hand, and is covered with a thin layer of muscles. It's so slender that it makes people want to measure it to see if it is really as thin as they see, and if it will break when it is bent.
The round figure wrapped in black is very straight, and the deeply concave lines on the waist are extremely impactful.
He put out the cigarette that he had not smoked at all and took out his wallet from his pocket. When he opened it, it was full of cards. He randomly took out one and put it on the coffee table.
"You don't really think that Chu Yu regards you as his younger brother, do you? He's just an illegitimate child, how can he be worthy of him?"
"Xia Jinghuai, don't take yourself too seriously."
"Get up and eat."
Xia Jinghuai didn't seem to understand Xing Zhuo's action very well, and just kept silent and looked at it in confusion.
Fortunately, the scream in his throat was suppressed, otherwise the character would have collapsed.
"Tower, tower, tower..."
No one responded in the bedroom.
He had never meant anything like this before, and he didn't understand what the other party meant at all, and he didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Of course, Xing Zhuo was more inclined to follow.
The corners of his clothes were lifted up to reveal his lean waist, and his cold white skin glowed with a rouge-like luster.
The smile on Xia Jinghuai's face did not change, but instead deepened.
Chu Yu opened his eyes in a daze while turning over, and suddenly saw a tall and strong figure beside the bed, so he almost screamed in fright.
The young man's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression was still confused as if he had just woken up from sleep. His hair was messy, and he was inexplicably cute.
The servant said: "The young master's appetite has never been very good, and he eats very little. Now that the food is ready, do you want to ask the young master to come down for dinner? Otherwise the food will be cold."
As he spoke later, Xia Jinghuai's voice was slightly choked, as if he was apologizing for Chu Yu's injustice.
The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor is crisp and regular.
"Young Master."
She called out tentatively.
Xia Jinghuai stood alone, his eyes instantly darkened, and the tenderness and pity on his face faded like a phantom.
He walked to the boy's door and knocked twice.
His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his long eyelashes covered half of his eyes. His eyes were naturally calm, and his words seemed to be choked: "Did I say something wrong? Brother is good to me, you must have seen it.
It must be very uncomfortable.”
Xing Zhuo, who had always been very strict about time, didn't want to waste time here. He left the card and stood up, walking up the stairs.
When he saw the scene inside, the man's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a breath.
Xing Zhuo frowned subconsciously, then turned the door handle and found that it was not locked, so he pushed the door directly in.
Maybe I lay on the bed and rested for a while after taking a shower, but unexpectedly fell asleep.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Even he didn't take Xia Jinghuai seriously, let alone Chu Yu. Maybe it was just a novelty and he would forget it in a few days.
An indescribable step suddenly rose up in his body, and the man's sexy Adam's apple rolled. He quietly walked over and looked down at the person on the bed.
"Xing Zhuo..."
"You seem to have not recognized your identity yet."
The boy was lying on the bed with his back to the door, and only a desk lamp was lit. Under the warm yellow light, the boy's figure looked particularly ambiguous and beautiful.
When Xing Zhuo put his hands on the handle, Xia Jinghuai seemed to have come back to his senses. His lips were bitten by himself, his face was pale, and he was helpless as if he was about to cry, "What are you doing?"
What do you mean? Can the relationship between me and my brother be measured by this money? What is my brother in your eyes? Is it just a measurable item? "
She was wearing short-sleeved shirts and the color was black, making her cold white skin appear transparent.
Xia Jinghuai's eyes were red, as if he had been greatly wronged. There were already obvious veins on the back of his long, white hands hanging by his side.
There was no expression on Xing Zhuo's face, but it made people feel that his posture at this moment was extremely high, and the low pressure he released was about to freeze the living room.
This sentence seemed to be said casually, but it made Xing Zhuo freeze in place, as if unable to move. He twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile on his face.
After leaving these words, I left first.
Xing Zhuo came back to his senses, his eyes were deep, he suppressed his chaotic emotions, and his voice was hoarse.
"Chu Yu has a fun-loving temperament. He might tease you today just because he looks pitiful to you. He might turn around and drive you out of the Chu family without blinking an eye."
The man refused and went upstairs himself to ask for dinner.
The man has a handsome face, but his angular face seems too inhumane, "Here is two million, the password is six zeros, as long as you stay away from Chu Yu, there will be one every month."
Xing Zhuo's face was full of gloom. He had never been a patient person. Half of the man's face melted into the dark shadows.
The man's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Xia Jinghuailei's mind went blank. The expression on his face was completely frozen, as if he had not recovered yet.
They were silent while eating, following the principle of silence during eating and silence at bedtime, with only the occasional sound of clinking porcelain.
There was no communication during the meal. When Chu Yu went upstairs after the meal, the man who had been eating elegantly raised his head slightly.
His eyes lingered on the boy's unfinished milk for a long time.