Tian Rong didn't seem to hear them, she got up from her chair, glanced at Long Xi as if intentionally or unintentionally, and then gently left him and walked back to the room.

Long Xi couldn't help but look at her distant back, as if she had a feeling of loss, only a moment of distraction, recovered, still in shock, glanced at Tian Laoshun, who was still sitting at the table, and muttered: "Long family, how can it be my own ......."

Tian Laoshun's eyes revealed a deep silence like ink at this time, and he said lightly: "Young Master Longxi, the Long family is not only you, just like I am not the only Tian Laoshun in Dongfu."

Long Xi thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "If it is really as you said, then only one person can do it, but I don't believe in ......."

Tian Laoshun smiled and seemed to be very relaxed: "If you don't believe that it's him, then you can only continue to doubt me, after all, there are only a few people who can manipulate food prices in Jianlong City."

"That's it, Young Master Longxi, you live here tonight, and I'll go to the account office early tomorrow morning to bring this month's bill to you to see, whether it's our Dongfu hands and feet, and then you can see at a glance."

As soon as Long Xi wanted to refuse, the two servants immediately walked over, bowed down and said, "Master, Young Master Longxi's room has been arranged."

Businessmen are not only very efficient in doing things, but also very good at timing, at this time Tian Laoshun looked out of the door and said: "Young Master Longxi, you can't see your five fingers when you look out of the sky, you can't even see the stones on the road, it seems that you can't go if you want to, you must stay tonight."

Long Xi also followed his line of sight and glanced out of the door, sure enough, the night was as dark as ink, and there was not even a glimmer of light, it seemed that he would not be able to go back tonight.

He arched his hand to Tian Laoshun, a little reluctant, and said, "Then it's a bother, it's just that there are some offends today, I'm really sorry."

Tian Laoshun hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Why bother, Young Master Longxi doesn't need to apologize to the old man, this is originally a misunderstanding, I will bring the account book tomorrow, and naturally any misunderstanding can be resolved."

Although it was not yet tomorrow, Long Xi seemed to have believed in him, believing that this matter had nothing to do with Dongfu.

If it weren't for Dongfu, he would be the only one left, and after excluding a few impossible factors, the truth became more and more obvious.

Because there are very few people who are qualified to participate in this matter.

But Long Xi was very reluctant to accept such a truth, and the more he didn't want to accept it, the more he couldn't help but doubt it in his heart.

There was a stirring in my head like a cat scratch.

He finally stood up, and then the group of talents gathered around the table breathed a sigh of relief, Tian Laoshun waved his hand, and the group of talents slowly dispersed.

The servant invited Long Xi into a room, but before Long Xi walked in, he suddenly turned around and said, "Tian Lao, I'm sorry for today's incident."

Tian Laoshun waved his hand eagerly, "Young Master Longxi sees that you are here again, you are here for official business, I naturally understand the old decay, if you need help in the future, although the old decay is not talented, he is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses."

Long Xi didn't speak, took a deep breath and walked back to the house.

Tian Laoshun saw him disappear into the dark corridor, his eyes were still looking ahead, as if there was something very interesting, he sat at the dining table, slowly took out a dry tobacco from his pocket, twisted his fingers and sucked it.

The servant lit a lamp on the table, and then walked out, leaving Long Xi alone in the room.

Long Xi sat on the edge of the bed, raised his eyes and looked around, this room is extremely simple, simple, clean, without any sense of luxury, but extremely exquisite, by no means comparable to ordinary people, its color, and decoration style is very kind of literati elegance.

Only those who really understand can appreciate the luxury in this.

It is very different from the ornate and excessively ornate houses where the average tyrant lives.

Sometimes simplicity is another kind of luxury.

Long Xi was not in the slightest mood to appreciate it, so no matter how beautiful the style was, it became boring.

What is he thinking now?

He was thinking about killing himself.

I don't know what happened to Long Yuan, whether Tang Wen can really hold it, and the other is that if he really looks at the accounts tomorrow, he will rule out the suspicion of Dongfu.

Then I can only be cheeky to see him.

Long Xi has an innate fear of his elders.

In the end, it is in a questioning tone, or is it as respectful as in the past?

Thinking of this, he suddenly gritted his teeth, lay on the bed upside down, and said fiercely: "Fight, no matter what dragon Teng he is, dragon war, now I am not me, I am not doing things for myself, what am I afraid of."

Conscience is not lost.

When a person no longer earns benefits only for himself, he will become extraordinarily open.

He lay on the bed for a while, and his heart was much clearer.

When people don't think about anything, they are the most relaxed and natural.

If you can enjoy this ease and naturalness most of your life, you can say that you have a very complete life.

Because most people only have this feeling of euphoria in the seconds before they die.

Longxi didn't enjoy this time too long, because most of his life was ruled by desire.

Not long after he lay down, he felt a little hot in his chest and some unusual movements in his inner thighs.

He reached out to touch it, and the swelling became more and more obvious.

"No", he laid the pillow flat, trying not to think about those things, and trying to fall asleep as soon as possible.

The feeling of emptiness, this trick of meditation really works, slowly, slowly the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

He didn't know that he was about to fall asleep, but he was pretty sure he was finally honest.

As soon as he raised his hand and pulled down the lampshade, the room suddenly became pitch black.

Hazy, trance-like feeling getting heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, I somehow felt like there was an extra person next to my pillow.

The smooth little hand gently stroked downward, and suddenly he sat up in a daze.

"Who".

She didn't speak, she gasped slightly, the room was pitch black, although Long Xi couldn't see anything, he could feel the softness beside him, and the hot snort that hit his face from his mouth.

"Who are you", Long Xi's body suddenly tensed, holding her hand that couldn't help moving down.

"Hmm~", a warbler's laughter came out in a low voice, and it was clearly a woman sleeping next to him.

Long Xi didn't think about it, looked at the delicate silhouette of the dark place, and said, "You are Tian Rong."

Tian Rong suddenly blocked his mouth, only to feel that his lips were soft.

After a while, Long Xi swallowed the warm moisture that remained on the tip of his lips and said, "You are not in your room, what are you doing here?"

Tian Rong said crisply: "Who said this is your room, this is obviously mine, I have been sleeping in this bed for more than twenty years."

(End of chapter)