"My wife is resting and is not in sight. Ling Xize said nonchalantly, "Give you two choices." One is to make a big fuss and meet again at the police station, and the other is to wait honestly for my wife to get up. ”

“......”

That's really infuriating.

However, the steward sealed it in his heart.

They went to great lengths to come and go home without doing anything, which was obviously impossible. There was no result in a big fight, and in the end, being taken away by the police would only lose the face of the Feng family.

So, there is only one possibility.

The housekeeper doesn't believe in the so-called "rest", such a big movement, even if you sleep like a pig, you should wake up. This choice is either to force them to leave, or to give them a disadvantage.

If you don't need to take care of Feng Yang, the Feng Butler can let people forcibly break in.

But—

Although he is an illegitimate child, he is the third youngest of the Feng family. If you really want to go home with a swollen face, the old man has to scold him to death.

What's more, he and Feng Yang are also interested.

Can only be cold.

The wind is blowing, it is raining, and they enjoy the autumn rain in the open air, not to mention the taste of suffering.

Even if the body is as strong as a furnace, in this late environment, it is as frozen as ice at the moment. However, they can't do it if they are cheeky enough to go to the eaves to hide from the rain.

"Let me go!"

Feng Yang, who was pressed aside by the hostage, finally began to resist after the pain subsided.

Ling Xize folded his legs and sat idly on the rattan chair, and when he heard the sound, he raised his two fingers, and a silver needle flew out from between his fingers.

A silver needle is pierced into Feng Yang's left shoulder.

Feng Yang wanted to get up and resist, but there was a tingling pain in his left shoulder, he paused slightly, glanced sideways, saw the familiar silver needle, felt the familiar numbness, he moved his mouth to scold, but it was too late, his eyes rolled after a stalemate for a while, and then he fainted.

It's a real shame.

Seeing the three young people he supported was so cowardly, the housekeeper hated to poke his eyes blind.

Ling Xize frowned slightly.

Seeing that Si Sheng was playing very easily, he had also specially practiced darts, but he didn't think it was quite difficult. - The first attempt, the aim was a little wrong, and it was aimed at Feng Yang's right shoulder.

"Third master. ”

Butler Lu, who went back to the house, brought a charcoal stove, a small coffee table, with fruits, snacks, and a pot of tea.

There is a seat, there is a charcoal fire, there is food and drink, and it is a good place to enjoy the leisure and elegance of the autumn rain under the eaves. Compared with the people in the front yard who have been hit by the wind and rain, it is like a person living in two worlds.

", when is this going to be?!" There was a buddy who was shirtless for the sake of momentum, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and complained angrily.

The tea lid swept the rim of the cup, Ling Xize blew the hot air, took a sip, and suddenly said: "Say a word, beat it." ”

All:?

Before anyone could react, what kind of "hit" method was, I saw Steward Lu standing on the side take two steps forward with a smile, and then kicked Feng Yang, who was lying on the ground, with a smile.

Everyone: "......" bullying an unconscious person is too much, right?!

However, Steward Lu, who finished kicking, was quite polite and politely explained to the people in the courtyard: "I'm sorry, our young lady is still resting, I hope everyone will cooperate and be quiet." ”

Ignoring what he said and how hard he started, on the surface, this is really a competent housekeeper. In terms of careful and thoughtful expression management, it is easy to kill the housekeeper in seconds.

"She's resting alone, let's all wait in the rain?! Who is she, such a big shelf!"

The other buddy was so angry that he couldn't help but ask in his throat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Steward Lu kicked Feng Yang extremely hard, and Feng Yang snorted in a coma.

Everyone: "......" You're really here!

In other words, it is necessary to punish Feng Yang...... This kind of rule is really disgusting, and people who are a little moral will restrain it a little.

After kicking, Steward Lu said again: "I hope you will cooperate." ”

Everyone: "......"

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. However, Steward Lu's smiling style really made them hate it.

There are still people who are not happy and want to roll up their sleeves and fight them to the end, but the steward Feng swept over with a slap in his eyes, and they could only stop fighting.

Steward Feng's goal is very clear, they are not only here to find fault, but also to see Si Sheng to explore the matter of the family heirloom, it is best to take this opportunity to make Feng Qilan lose his trust in Master Feng.

It's all about the big picture.

Anyway, Feng Yang is also in a coma, so he won't feel uncomfortable, but it will hurt a little after waking up.

- What does it matter, it doesn't hurt him anyway.

It's better to wait for Si Sheng to come out.

He didn't believe it, Si Sheng would always be a cat.

......

What Steward Feng didn't expect was that when it was close to noon, Si Sheng was nowhere to be seen. Si Sheng didn't dare to show up as if he really wanted to be a cat.

Feng Yang woke up twice halfway, but only moved each time, Ling Xize went down with a silver needle, and Feng Yang continued to fall into a coma, and there was no movement.

“......”

The showers stopped, the leafy camphor trees fell their leaves, and a gust of wind swept by, and the air was filled with the smell of dampness.

The wait is at its limit.

"Steward Feng! I think they have been tricked! Even if we wait for three days and three nights, the person surnamed Si will not come out!" A dozen people threw the sticks in their hands and broke out.

Someone took the lead, and everyone who couldn't hold back for a long time immediately began to echo it.

"That's it! They're just trying to trick us!"

"Steward Feng, give me a word! Either rush up and be tough with them, or simply go home, it's not a matter of waiting like this!"

"There are only two of them, and there are only three of them with a daughter. We're still afraid they won't make it?!"

......

They are all hot-tempered, and they haven't seen anyone after waiting for a morning, and they are in the wind and rain, which is simply a crime. Now that I have found an outlet, I can't hold it back for a while, and the horns have not stopped, and one can say more than the other.

The steward couldn't suppress them for a while.

Listening to the noisy movements, Steward Feng took a deep breath, thinking that Ling Xize could take Feng Yang as a hostage twice for his shameless behavior, I was afraid that it would really be able to keep them here, after thinking about it, he finally made up his mind.

Raise your hand.

The voice behind him stopped abruptly.

He stretched out his hand with one hand, slightly locked his eyebrows, staring at Ling Xize and Steward Lu, his palms had a tendency to wave downward, and at the same time he spoke: "Do it-"

A hearty "hand" word was not finished.

At that moment, there was a flute sound, light and empty, with a beautiful melody, mixed with the wind blowing over the ears, as if touched by a gentle hand.

The crowd looked up.

The wooden window on the second floor opened, and a figure sat across the window. She was wearing jeans, one leg hanging down, the other bent up on the window, the trench coat was open, and the breeze swept her falling hair, revealing a beautiful face that made people breathe a sigh of relief.

The blowing point is up.

The bamboo flute moved her lips, she held it in her hand and played with it, tilted her head slightly, and her eyes swept over the courtyard very casually.

"Tsk. ”

She leaned back lazily, the corners of her lips hooked into a light smile, and her faint eyebrows added sneer, she sneered, "Looking for me?"

“......”

The thugs who were originally eager to try, the moment they saw this scene, immediately lost their desire to win.

Only to be conquered.

The immortals have worked hard!

They are willing to surrender!

"Si Sheng!"

After all, Steward Feng is old, long past the age of being confused by beauty, and now that he sees Si Sheng finally appear, his mind is full of his ultimate purpose.

After shouting and adding confidence to himself, the Feng housekeeper immediately buttoned Si Sheng's hat, "Hand over the heirlooms stolen from the Feng family!"

It stands to reason that in the absence of conclusive evidence, the Feng housekeeper can only confront Si Sheng.

But this one also belongs to the shameless one, as soon as he opened his mouth, he gave Si Sheng a solid charge, with a posture of "I will use you to ask the teacher for guilt today", which is quite righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng's eyebrows raised slightly.

The next moment, I saw her stretch out her left leg and go over the window...... She jumped straight from the second-floor window.

The height of the second floor is good, and the courtyard is full of grass and soft soil. So, the seemingly thrilling jump was simply unscathed for Si Sheng.

Everyone: "......"

They can say the word cow many times.

Ling Xize + Steward Lu: "......" acted handsome as soon as the fever subsided, she was really wronged.

However, Si Sheng is worthy of being known as God's own daughter, and the protagonist has a halo. The melody just now is the smoothest she usually blows, but this time, the performance is flawless, and it really makes her unfathomable and chivalrous demeanor.

The bamboo flute turned twice between his fingers, Si Sheng retracted it, and stood upright in the courtyard, his eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, and he smiled: "Don't charge yourself." Sensei said that I don't look down on any family heirlooms of yours, and even if I do, there are thousands of people who give them with their hands, so why do I do it myself?"

“......”

Damn it!

Mad!

You're the wildest ever to ride a horse!