Xie Bin was not lightly angry, his majestic face was full of anger, and the frost invaded his entire face from the tip of his eyebrows little by little, "Lao Du, go get my whip!" ”

Steward Du answered, and moved his slow steps to go upstairs to get a whip.

Xie Jingze was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and there was no other way, so he walked to Jiang Minlan's side in small steps, pulling the shawl on her shoulder, "Mom......"

Jiang Minlan picked up the rice and put the tea to her lips, brushed it, and took a sip.

"Xiao Du, take the second young master upstairs first."

"Mom!"

Jiang Minlan raised her eyebrows, "You go up first, be obedient." ”

Xie Jingze gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and stood in place for a while, looked at his brother who was standing in the restaurant, and then looked at his father with an angry face, and finally turned around and ran up the stairs.

Xie Jinghuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and his thick curly eyelashes fell into a shadow under his eyes, covering up a trace of indifferent sneer in his eyes.

Even if Steward Du grinds harder, he has now got the whip.

Du Feng followed slowly behind, wondering if he could find a way to change the whip......

"Bring it, Lao Du." Xie Bin stretched out his hand.

Steward Du sighed, "Master, see if you can stop beating, this whip has already fallen to ashes." ”

As an aside, the whip hasn't been moved for a long time, so don't do it.

Xie Bin held the handle of the whip, the tip of the whip was in the palm of his hand, and he squinted at Xie Jinghuan with a pair of deep eyes, "Lao Du, you plead for him, and ask him if he appreciates it." ”

Xie Jinghuan turned sideways, untied his shirt, took off his white shirt and threw it aside, and knelt on one knee.

Xie Bin was completely enraged by Xie Jinghuan's tough actions, and he raised his hand and threw off a whip!

The fine cowhide whip was even thicker than a grown man's thumb, and the flying whip slashed through the air, cracked, and slammed into the man's back.

The muscles in Xie Jinghuan's back immediately tensed.

He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The whip flicked through the air like a volley of lightning, twitching the air and making a sound that sounded oozing in the huge living room.

"Do you want to say it? Do you admit your mistakes?! ”

Xie Jinghuan's forehead was already soaked with a thin layer of fine sweat, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his fingers clenched into fists on his side, "No." ”

Xie Bin suddenly felt a little in a trance.

In front of me, it suddenly appeared that as early as twenty years ago, the stubborn teenager entered this house for the first time, and looked at them as if they were a wild wolf cub, with unruly and sharp eyes, not at all like an eight-year-old child.

With the growth of time, the wolf cub has finally grown into an elegant and handsome son, and under the influence of the upper class, his temperament has become more and more warm, but now, looking at Xie Jinghuan, who was under his whip and gritted his teeth silently, he suddenly realized that whether it was the young man at that time or the current noble son, there has always been a subtle unruliness hidden in his bones.

Jiang Minlan put down the teacup in her hand, "Old Xie, don't fight." ”

She walked over, directly grabbed the other end of the whip, wrapped her wrist around her and put the whip away, "The lesson has also been taught, and Ah Huan has also remembered it." ”

She gave Du Feng a look on the side, "Little Du ......"

Du Feng had been waiting beside him, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xie Jinghuan.

Xie Jinghuan was whipped more than a dozen times, and his back was blurred with flesh and blood.

He stood up, took his white shirt and put it on, and buttoned his shirt, "Father, I took the whip, and I won't take it back just now." ”

"Don't think about it, this face, you lose it, I can't afford to lose it!"

Xie Bin's anger, which had disappeared a little, was ignited by Xie Jinghuan's words again, and he threw the whip and went upstairs angrily.

…………

Luo Nian slept until he woke up naturally, and it was almost eleven o'clock when he woke up.

Sister-in-law Li helped Luo Nian keep porridge and buns, warmed them in the rice cooker, and when she saw Luo Nian coming down from upstairs, she served them out.

"Miss, it was my wife who called you warm, knowing that you have a bad stomach, so I especially left millet porridge ......"

Luo Nian pulled out a chair and sat down, interrupting Sister-in-law Li's words, "Sister-in-law Li, don't say these things I don't like to hear if you know that I have a bad stomach." ”

Sister-in-law Li sighed mentally.

The eldest lady is very good, and I don't know why she just doesn't want to accept Mrs.

Luo Nian took his mobile phone and swiped the news for a while, glanced at the time, and took out his mobile phone to call Xie Jinghuan.

As soon as the phone was connected, a slightly suppressed voice came from the receiver.

"Uh, am I bothering something?"

"No, just came back from a run outside."

Du Feng, who was drugged Xie Jinghuan's back: "......"

"Oh, and when do you have time today?"

"There is time at any time, and my time is for you."

Luo Nian rolled his eyes, "Don't say this set of deceiving girls, Xie Dashao, you wash that set on the Internet, that is, for girls under the age of eighteen." ”

"Not necessarily, maybe it's for you?"

Luo Nian simply said: "I want to bring up the nouveau riche son in the basement and invite him to a light meal tonight." ”

"Yes."

Luo Nian reported the time and place, "Then we'll see you then." ”

"Luo Xiaonian."

Luo Nian, who just wanted to hang up the phone: "? ”

"If you know one day that I was injured and beaten for you, don't doubt it, I deliberately did a bitter show for you to win your sympathy."