Xi Lanting picked up the soup bowl slowly, as leisurely as drinking tea.
He was very happy these days, Yun Qiao could tell - it was because of her, so she was happy too.
"He has really made a difference in these years." Xi Lanting kept holding the soup bowl, enjoying the warmth on the bowl in the increasingly hot early summer.
"Chop him!" Yun Qiao's eyes were stern.
Xi Lanting gave her a chopstick of fresh bamboo shoots: "Let's eat."
Mr. Xi Liushao has indeed made his mark.
He was able to avoid the Qing Gang and Yanmen, get killers from other places in such a short period of time, and find out the Zhou family's plan to cause trouble, sneaking one of his own among the students.
This is a perfect assassination plan, the target is Xi Lanting.
"He has ideas, acts vigorously and decisively, and knows how to borrow a knife to kill people." Xi Lanting also commented on Mr. Xi Liu, "No wonder he doesn't take the Wen family and me in his eyes. He really has strong wings."
You have the ability and the arrogance.
"Uncle Qi, what are you going to do?" Yun Qiao asked.
Xi Lanting: "I don't want to make the old lady sad. After all, he is a descendant of the Xi family, so let him be."
Yun Qiao was stunned: "Forget it?"
"He is missing." Xi Lanting said, "Xi Zun didn't find him. If he can hide for a lifetime, then I will forgive him; if he dares to step into Xi Mansion, I will naturally slap him twice."
Yun Qiao looked at him suspiciously and found that Xi Lanting was too kind today.
"Why are you so kind to him?" Yun Qiao asked, expressing his doubts, "You have no feelings for him at all."
Xi Lanting thought for a while: "Do some good deeds, accumulate virtue and do good deeds. I hope God can give me some luck in marriage."
Yun Qiao: "..."
In fact, she believed it to be true.
As expected, she stopped delving into it and let the matter pass. A woman who had just tasted love for the first time was so confused that her mind was blinded by love.
Xi Zun was beside him, and he was so nervous that his back was sweating.
The master is lying. He cannot let anyone who hurt Miss Yun Qiao go. If the killers had not scratched Yun Qiao, Master Qi might have turned a blind eye and beaten the Sixth Master.
In the dungeon, Mr. Xi Liushao will be slowly drained of his blood and turned into a human being.
"It's not me who lied, and it wasn't me who killed Sixth Young Master. Why am I nervous?" He asked himself.
At this time, Master Qi suddenly glanced at him, his eyes light, like the light of a sword striking him.
Xi Zun was shocked and understood that Master Qi was telling him to stay away and not expose his secrets in front of him.
He left quietly.
Yun Qiao had dinner at Xi Lanting's place, and the two of them rinsed their mouths and drank tea.
She thought she would sit quietly and chat like before, but Xi Lanting held her in his arms.
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks burned, and a wave of heat surged up. Her hands trembled slightly, and she didn't know where to put them for a moment.
Xi Lanting looked at her, with a pair of distant and indifferent eyes, a black storm surged up, sweeping over Yun Qiao.
He leaned down and kissed her.
Yun Qiao gasped slightly.
She leaned on his chest, smelled the familiar scent on his body, and listened to his slightly chaotic heartbeat slowly calming down, feeling very sweet in her heart; while Xi Lanting's chin rested on top of her head, touching her cool and soft blue hair, she felt a long-lost intoxication.
He gently rubbed her exposed jade arm. His palm was still cold, but she liked it very much.
"Uncle Qi, I thought you didn't like me." Yun Qiao murmured.
Her lips were a little swollen from being sucked, and his love poured out from his eyes. She knew that he didn't lie.
Xi Lanting: "Child talk!"
How could you not like it?
He likes her so much that he can't control himself, and wishes he could lock her in a dungeon and belong to him alone for the rest of his life.
She likes it so much that she needs to suppress it very hard. Even so, it often shows up inadvertently. Onlookers can see it clearly, but she is still worrying about gains and losses.
What a child.
Xi Lanting waited for her to grow up, for her to understand his love, until he couldn't bear it and didn't want to wait anymore.
He wants her!
To hold her in my arms, to kiss her, and even to take possession of all of her.
Yun Qiao was sitting in his arms and could clearly feel the changes in him.
She raised her face, holding back her blush and asked him: "Do you need help?"
Xi Lanting only hesitated for two seconds before getting up and carrying her to bed.