The second son of the Xi family

This doll is indeed very finely made, and the texture is comfortable to touch, and there is no feeling of cheapness.

Yan Xi lowered his head, looked at the angel doll lying in his arms, and was silent for a few seconds.

The angel has silver hair, golden eyes, and a crown of angels on his head.

It smiled and looked at Yan Xi face to face.

Yan Xi slowly hugged it tightly.

After walking out of the shooting hall, Huo Qiyue saw that the time was almost up, so she planned to part with Yan Xi.

A little later, it is estimated that the sixth child will start to worry.

Yan Xi didn't say anything, just followed her out of the mall.

Huo Qiyue stood at the door of the mall and saw the sixth child not far away.

So she waved her hand at Yan Xi, "Doctor Yan, I'll go first, see you at school." ”

"Hmm. ”

After that, Huo Qiyue left with the demon doll in her arms.

Yan Xi stared at Huo Qiyue and got into the car and left, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

He stood there for a few seconds, and a man walked behind him.

He wore a well-tailored suit that accentuated his slender figure.

His facial features were somewhat similar to Yan Xi's, but his age looked a few years older than Yan Xi's.

The man turned the watch in his hand, walked up and patted Yan Xi on the shoulder.

"Don't look, the people are gone. ”

Yan Xi tilted his head and glanced at the hand that was resting on his shoulder.

The man took his hands away and raised them slightly, "Just don't touch you." ”

"For the little girl of the Huo family, you have been pigeon to me for more than two hours. ”

Seeing that the man was going to continue muttering, Yan Xi said lightly, "Brother." ”

This 'brother' successfully made the man's words stop abruptly.

He snorted, "It's really difficult for you to call Brother Sheng." ”

After saying this, there was a hint of righteousness on his face.

"Ahh You seem to like Yan Xi's identity very much. ”

"But don't forget, you are Xi Yan, my brother Xi Chen, and the second son of the Xi family. ”

When Yan Xi heard Xi Chen's words, his thin lips pursed slightly.

The look in his eyes was dark and deep, revealing boundless darkness.

*

The next day, when Huo Qiyue woke up from the bed and saw the demon doll lying next to her, she was still a little uncomfortable.

But soon she took the demon doll and rubbed it a few times, then got up.

When she walked out of the bedroom, Fu Sichen happened to come out of the study with a blazer.

"Little July woke up. ”

Fu Sichen walked over with a smile, looked at the well-behaved niece, and rubbed her hair.

“... Well. ”

Huo Qiyue replied softly, but her thoughts were a little fluctuating.

Her uncle touched her head and Yan Xi touched her head It was a completely different feeling.

For Fu Sichen, she wants to be intimate with him from the blood.

But what about Xi Wei? Why did she feel that way?

Fu Sichen just touched it and put his hand down.

"It just so happens that Uncle will take you out to eat today. ”

Hearing that Fu Sichen was going to take her out to eat, Huo Qiyue was a little surprised.

She snapped her thoughts back.

After all, she came back to Kyoto for half a month, and Fu Sichen never seemed to have taken her out in person.

"Then uncle, you wait for me!"

Huo Qiyue resisted the excitement in her heart, and after going back to the house to change her clothes, she walked out with Fu Sichen.

The place where Fu Sichen took her was a private chef in Kyoto.

The geographical location is a bit difficult to find, coupled with the privacy of the storefront, if Fu Sichen hadn't brought her here, Huo Qiyue herself might not have been able to find this place.