Xin Yan was rectifying those villains, and he had no intention of hiding them from them, so today's house was particularly "lively".

Fu Xiruo took the silk handkerchief handed by Fu Yao, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, his eyes wandered, looked forward to the brilliance, and said lightly: "Brother, how am I dancing?" ”

Fu Yao touched Fu Xiruo's hair dotingly, and said in appreciation: "The dance is awesome, my sister is amazing!" ”

Xu heard this unsparing compliment, Fu Xiruo's cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed embarrassed.

"In my brother's eyes, I don't look good at any dance."

"Yes. I know that you don't want to live up to Miss Xin's expectations, but you should also pay attention to your body, your body is already weak, don't have any problems. ”

Sure enough, Fu Xiruo didn't hear her brother praise her a few more times, so she started nagging again.

He took Fu Yao's arm affectionately and said coquettishly: "Oh, brother, I have reassured you, my body has long been better, and practicing dance can be regarded as strengthening my body, which is also beneficial to me." Besides, Sister Xin also asked the doctor to help me regulate my body, and I should work harder to learn dance well and not let Sister Xin down. ”

For Xin Yan who helped their brother and sister, in addition to gratitude, there were actually other feelings mixed in his heart.

It seems to be admiration, and it seems to be respectful.

He said to himself, you can't have any other feelings for her, if it was before, he might still have a chance, but now, his identity is not worthy of her at all.

Therefore, he can only do his best to repay her, or protect her......

"It's good that you have your own measure." Fu Yao said.

Fu Xiruo remembered that he hadn't seen Fu Yao in the past few days, and asked, "Brother accepted Sister Xin's suggestion and learned martial arts with Brother Jibei?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter."

"Tired?"

"It's fine."

The way to answer at a glance is still his brother, Fu Xi thought, since this is the case, there should be nothing to do.

"By the way, brother, I just heard that something seems to have happened in the hall, do you know why?" Fu Xiruo asked.

Fu Yao shook his head. Suddenly remembered something, and said: "Sister, although Miss Xin is very good to us, but after all, we are under the fence, so we should not ask more about some things." ”

Fu Xiruo saw Fu Yao's serious appearance, and teased: "Brother, of course I know this, but I think we can help if I know what happened." If you can help a little, you won't say that you have been bothering Sister Xin. ”

Fu Yao looked at his sister who was sensible and would think about others, and he was very pleased. Since the last time Fu Xiruo said that he wanted revenge, he was afraid that he would be blinded by hatred and live in calculations and conspiracy, but now he can rest assured that his sister is still the same sister as always.

"What you say makes sense, but it's hard for us to ask in person."

"My good brother, haven't you forgotten that in addition to Sister Xin and the two of them, there are also subordinates in this house." Fu Xiruo pretended to tease and said, "You are a Xin girl with eyes full of you." ”

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, letting others hear about it will damage Miss Xin's reputation, you know." ”

Despite feigning anger, Fu Xiruo caught the nervousness that flashed in his eyes.

If you don't see through it, she is a good sister who is empathetic.

smiled secretly in his heart, but stuck out his tongue on his face, and said that he knew.

After asking around, I realized what was going on.

Fu Yao scolded angrily: "It's really a bunch of things without conscience, Miss Xin treats them so well, they are so wolf-hearted." ”

Fu Xiruo soothed: "Brother, don't be angry with those people, in this world, there are no people, some people just use others as tools to wantonly demand, and don't remember the good of others at all, why should you be angry for those who don't deserve it." ”

Fu Yao just wanted to refute that he was not for those villains, but for Xin Yan, and before he could say it, he felt that once he said it, he would be teased by his sister, and now that there were others around him, he swallowed the words back after thinking about it.

Fu Xiruo looked at him with a bad face, and thought that he hadn't lost his anger yet, so he would follow him.

She wasn't paying attention to what those people were doing, he was thinking about the people of the Yan family he had just said.

Yan? Could it be that Xin Yan is a member of a big family. It's not right, she doesn't have the surname Yan.

Gan, Gan. It's so familiar, it's like I've heard it somewhere.

A voice flashed in his head, which they had overheard when they were fleeing before, the first wealthy businessman, the Yan family.

Could it be that this Xin Yan is actually the head of the Yan family?!

Fu Xiruo thought about it and felt that it was very possible, not to mention, Xin Yan talked about it all over her body, so she said that she was generous, and she was very particular about the slightest use around her, and the price was expensive, and even the people in the house were much better dressed than ordinary people, if she didn't have strong financial resources, how could she afford it!

She didn't expect that a person who had inadvertently saved them would be able to surprise him so much time and again.

Suddenly she felt that her revenge was more certain. If she can have the support of such a financially powerful person behind her, she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Although he suppressed his joy, he still had a smile on his face.

Originally, she was also guessing Xin Yan's purpose for them like this, after all, Xin Yan was too good to them, and at first they were "compulsive" to stay, so it stands to reason that she should also feel uncomfortable.

But there was no performance, but instead she invited a teacher for her, and she was not stingy with what she had learned.

She has also revealed her hatred, her past. She didn't ask any questions, but treated them as her own.

Although she can't explain everything now, she knows one thing, her purpose is definitely not simple, and what she wants to do may coincide with her!

And thousands of miles away from the bustling Gyeonggi, a mansion somewhere.

A serious, solemn atmosphere pervades the air. The two stone lions on the left and right in front of the door are not angry but mighty, which indicates that the people in the house are also big people on the dominant side.

In the study, the manhood is extraordinary, with a beard, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips and tight purses, due to the perennial wind and sun, the complexion is copper, but there is no contradiction with him, a black black robe, showing his ruthlessness and viciousness, although there are wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, it is not difficult to see that he was also a beautiful man when he was young.

He opened the box in front of him, and when he saw the contents of the box, there was a hint of pleasure on his indifferent face, but this emotion had disappeared before the outsiders came in.

The man who came in handed the envelope to the man who was seated, and the man paused only slightly when he saw a woman of sixteen or seventeen years old, until he had read the letter and burned it, without a trace of expression on his face.

"This thing is well done, you go back and talk to him, it is indispensable for his benefits. As for the rest, you can do it. The man's voice is deep, obviously his lips are only lightly opened, but his voice can spread far away, which shows the high level of his martial arts.

"Yes."

This person turned out to be the man with the scar on his face.

He looked at the people in front of him, but he had less contempt for the prefect, but more respect and fear.

In two days it will be the new year, and every house on the streets will be plastered with couplets, even the poor, who will inevitably buy a couplet on New Year's Day.

This is also a kind of implication of warding off evil spirits and eliminating disasters and welcoming auspiciousness.

As if to welcome the New Year with people, the snow is falling, and you can see children laughing and playing on the road, facing the beautiful scenery of the snow, full of just want the snow to fall bigger, bigger, then they can play snowball fights unscrupulously.

In the new year, many parents are no longer restrained by them, and children are more like wild horses, running around.

In front of the house, Xin Yanzheng stood comfortably aside, watching Wei Xiaochun directing others to post Spring Festival couplets in front of the door.

One meeting, one meeting, one meeting left, one meeting right, but no matter how you look at it, you are not satisfied, you don't think it is properly pasted, and the people under you are miserable.

A peaceful scene, Song Ming walked over, today he was dressed differently than usual, changed into a purple cardigan robe, covered with a brown coat, and his hair was tied up with a crown, compared to other days, it was a little more noble, making people feel unapproachable.

As soon as he spoke, he felt that his voice was a little softer than usual.

"Miss Xin, it's early." Song Ming said

"Early." Xin Yan said.

Seeing that she was thinly dressed, he casually took off the big hat on her body and draped it over her body.

Xin Yan unconsciously hid back, it was not that she refused to answer, it was just that she was not used to having intimate contact with others after all, because Song Ming wanted to put on Xin Yan just now, so he walked into some with her, and now Xin Yan stepped back, raised his head and crashed straight into his eyes.

The tenderness that has not yet been put away is exposed in front of her like this.

Pretending to cough hides the emotion in your eyes. But how could Xin Yan not know what it was.

In the past, Song Ming looked at her like that and said to her, their future, their beauty......

The person in front of you is both familiar and unfamiliar. Obviously he looks and voices are exactly the same, but he is not him.

Touching the deepest part of my heart, the most painful memories, no matter how much I hide it, I can't hide the deep pain and sadness.

Song Ming was puzzled, so he could only say, "Miss Xin? ”

adjusted his emotions, only to think that he was just going to give her the big guy, and said detachedly: "It's okay, this big guy doesn't need it, I'm not cold." ”

This indifferent attitude made him displeased, although it was only for a moment just now, Song Ming could feel that under that sadness, she was unguarded.

Since she said no, then don't.

He took it back and didn't put it on again, but hung it on his arm and stood with her under the eaves.

She didn't say much to him, her intentional alienation and avoidance made him puzzled, but as long as he was with her, even if he didn't speak, just standing side by side, his long-sealed heart began to beat slowly.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for her.

Is it love? Less.

Like? Maybe.

He admits that he may be a little tempted.

When she realized this thought, she was also taken aback by herself, but her heart did not reject it, but there was a trace of joy.

Watching the little things with her that he had never cared about before also became interesting, and he didn't seem to be unhappy in her side.

It's as warm as the spring sunshine bathed in the afternoon.

It's like opening a treasure box that has been sealed for a long time, so joyful.

So, it's not bad.