*

Beijing, Fuyun Villa

After eleven o'clock in the evening,

A plane docked at the parking field of a manor, and the roaring noise of the plane resounded throughout the Fuyun Manor.

The door of the plane slowly opened, and a black figure loomed under the faint light of the moonlight, adding a touch of mystery to the man, deep facial features, flawless edges and corners, and torch-like eyes with a trace of exhaustion, exuding a cold breath all over his body, making the slightly cool temperature at night more biting, and walking off the plane slowly.

Steward Li, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward and said excitedly, "Young Master, you are finally back!"

"Hmm. ”

The man's expression was indifferent, and his slender legs walked straight into the main building.

The whole villa is spacious, and the main building has three floors.

In the main building, there is a set of gray sofas and a glass coffee table in the empty hall, and some green plants are placed in various corners to add a little vitality to the whole hall, and the cold colors have become a little warmer.

The white walls of the spiral staircase are staggered with fascinating landscape paintings and vigorous and flowing calligraphy, highlighting the incisive elegance and literary atmosphere.

In the master bedroom on the south side of the third floor, a huge crystal lamp pours down from the eye, which is particularly bright and beautiful in this black and white contrast, and there is a precious red wine next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The man sat lazily on the sofa, his hair was a little messy, he was dressed in a white cotton nightgown, the belt around his waist was loosely tied, and his strong chest muscles were looming, adding some evil charm to the man, and his slender legs were casually overlapped.

His deep eyes looked out the window, one hand gently shook the scarlet wine glass in his hand, and the other hand tapped on the table, and pondered, did the little one fall asleep so late? Will she be disappointed when she wakes up in the morning and doesn't see herself? Will she be angry? Do you want to call the little one?

Thinking so, his hand subconsciously picked up the phone next to him, skillfully entered a string of numbers, and then pressed it.

"Toot-"

Xi Qingcang suddenly came back to his senses, drank the red wine in the wine glass in a sip, and then got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, leaning there leisurely like a lazy lion, overlooking the entire manor shrouded in night, quietly waiting for the girl on the other end of the phone to answer the phone.

"Hey. A lazy and hoarse voice sounded, with a distinct wake-up atmosphere.

"Little Tangyuan, I miss you!" the man said in a low and mellow voice.

"Hmm. ”

"Little Tangyuan, you ...... Are you angry?" the man asked cautiously.

"Hmm. ”

"Little Tangyuan, then how can you not be angry?"

"Hmm. ”

"Little Tangyuan, are you okay with me?"

“......”

"Little dumplings?"

“......”

Xi Qingcang heard the sound of breathing coming from the other side, and his thin lips hooked up a doting smile, this little guy actually slept like a little pig.

The man then turned around and walked to the big bed, put the phone to his ear, and listened to the girl's continuous breathing as he gradually fell asleep.

Xi Zhai

In the study on the second floor, Xi Zihao stood in front of the window and called his son's phone anxiously, but the phone kept showing that it was on the phone, please dial again later.

Half an hour has passed, how can my son talk to someone on the phone for so long? Usually when I talk to myself on the phone, I always reply a few words of "I know", "um", "okay" and so on, and it doesn't take more than two minutes at all, so why is it that he is still occupying the phone for half an hour in a row?

Xi Zihao had no choice but to change his phone and call Xi Rui.

"Sir. ”

"Are you back in the capital now?"

"Sir, we arrived at Fuyun Villa an hour ago. ”

"What is that little cang? I called him, and it kept showing that he was on the phone. ”

"This ...... This, I don't know, as soon as the fourth master came back, he went into the room to rest, so, master, do you need me to go up and wake up the fourth master?"

"No need, it's good for you to arrive, remember to send Xiaocang to Xi's on time tomorrow morning. Xi Zihao instructed uneasily.

"Yes, master, don't worry, I will definitely send the fourth master to the Xi clan on time!"

"Hmm. Xi Zihao immediately hung up the phone.

*

The next day, early in the morning

Floating Cloud Villa

Xi Qingcang was woken up by the dazzling sunlight, he opened his eyes, his worried eyes scanned the room, and he woke up in an instant after a few seconds of hazy time, and turned his body at will, the cold temperature of the mobile phone instantly entered his skin, and immediately a spirit arose all over his body, and then he sat up and turned his head to look at the mobile phone lying on the pillow.

The man frowned, remembering that he fell asleep last night listening to the sound of Xiao Tangyuan's breathing, and then pressed the phone, but the phone did not have any response, so he hurriedly got out of bed, found the data cable on the desk, and hurriedly charged the mobile phone and walked into the bathroom peacefully.

After a while, the man casually walked out of the bathroom, walked straight to the wine cabinet, took out the red wine that had been opened last night, skillfully poured a glass of red wine, and gently shook the wine glass, the scarlet liquid rippled on the wine glass, elegant and noble.

Holding a wine glass, he walked leisurely to the side of the bed and sat down, opened the mobile phone slowly with the other hand, and after a while, pressed the top phone number, and then tasted a sip of red wine elegantly, patiently waiting for the other party to connect.