Who knows, Fan Yichen completely ignored her, didn't say a second word, but flicked his cuffs and strode away without looking back.

Up and down, the chill exuded from the body was full, and it was filled with alienation and resistance that had never been before.

Looking at his resolute back, Ji Xiaoyou breathed heavily, and his heart throbbed violently. The soles of his feet were weak, he couldn't support them anymore, his body shook twice, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground weakly.

The nose is sore, and the eye sockets are red.

"Huh!"

Seeing that the great work had been completed, Song Haitang's heart was not to mention how proud he was, and he couldn't help but sneer immediately, looking like a villain.

Then, condescendingly, after glancing at Ji Xiaoyou disdainfully, his calves were tight, and he hurriedly followed behind Fan Yijian.

After a few breaths, the bedroom door was slammed shut, and Ji Xiao sat on the ground in embarrassment, and there was no such prosperity and prosperity in the room. Loneliness, loneliness, the air is filled with death-like silence and depression.

There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. The situation is also changing rapidly.

A moment ago, Ji Xiaoyou was still the high-ranking young grandmother, respected and flattered. At this moment, he fell from the clouds to hell and became an abandoned prisoner.

"Damn it!"

The hand on the ground, increase the force, tighten it little by little. Under the dim light, Ji Xiaoyou's lonely and helpless eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold and cold.

At this moment, as smart as her, she naturally knew clearly that the story of the snake and the farmer was staged on her, Song Haitang and Xiaoshi were embarrassed, and the two joined forces and raised knives together, directly harming her to this point.

"Huh!"

With another obscure sneer, his hands on the ground, Ji Xiaoyou slowly stood up, walked out of the bathroom with an unusually steady step.

In any case, she can't afford to lose this game.

Because of their breakup, Fan Yichen moved directly to the bedroom, and the two slept in separate rooms.

The servants in Mansion No. 8 had a keen sense of smell, and all of them smelled the change in the direction of the wind, and immediately, they had different thoughts, held their breath, and waited for the situation to be clear, so as to make the most beneficial choice for themselves.

In the guest room, Fan Yichen was lonely, with a painful expression, his weight leaned back, and he sat alone on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

At this moment, the lights in the room were dim, and a shadow hit his face, and his expression was obscure. Only the cold and sad gaze was projected through the window, completely blending with the darkness.

All the sorrows, I don't know whether they are actively fused or completely swallowed.

At this moment, without warning, the door was pushed open from the outside. Immediately after, a figure with ill intentions, sneaky, sneaked in.

And this figure is none other than Song Haitang.

Turning back and closing the door, Song Haitang took the stew pot in his hand, walked slowly in the direction of Fan Yichen with an extremely slow pace.

"Get out!"

Fan Yijian's eyes sank, and he lowered his voice, mixed with anger, and it was directly a cold drink.

His heart was extremely heavy and grief-stricken, and he had already commanded that no one could come in and disturb him without his command.

Who is it, who has eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, and is so blind.

Hearing this, Song Haitang's footsteps froze, and even his whole body trembled. The powerful momentum and chill emanating from Fan Yichen's body made her feel timid for no reason.

It's just that after a short period of stunnedness, she still clenched her teeth, took a deep breath, turned her heart sideways, and secretly said "fight".

Now, she finally succeeded in dividing the previous relationship between Fan Yichen and Ji Xiaoyou, and seized this suitable opportunity. In any case, it can't stop there.

Whether you can fight for a chance and a future for yourself is up to you.

"Young master, it's me, you didn't get a drop of water today, I'm really worried. So, I made a special stew of your favorite pure heart soup. People are iron, rice is steel, you should eat a little, maintain your strength, you have the strength to solve the next troubles. ”

While walking in obediently, Song Haitang deliberately softened his voice, pretending to be virtuous, gentle and sensible, and eloquent.

Hearing this, Fan Yichen knew who the slut who came in even if he didn't look back.

Immediately, his pupils were slightly constricted, and a strange essence flashed at an extremely fast speed, and a chill appeared. It's just that it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and it regained its unfathomable appearance again.

Seeing that after listening to his words, he didn't drive her away again, Song Haitang was inexplicably happy, hurriedly quickened his pace, walked to the table, and put down the stew pot. Pick up the small bowl and carefully serve it.

Then, he slowly walked towards Fan Yichen.

Raising his eyes, he looked at his handsome face in the shadow, with angular outlines, without a single flaw, and it was natural. Under the chest with a large neckline, the textured bronzed skin is quenched with a touch of moonlight. Everywhere, there is the ultimate temptation.

Suddenly, Song Haitang "purred", swallowed and spat hard, and immediately became excited, and his eyes became obsessed.

After taking two steps and coming to Fan Yichen, Song Haitang involuntarily squatted down and knelt directly at Fan Yichen's feet. When you look up, you don't hide the longing and prayer in your eyes. make

"Young master, your appearance makes me feel very distressed, it's not worth torturing yourself so much for such a water-based poplar woman, as long as you can be happy, you can tell me to do anything!"

Collecting his eyes, obediently like a kitten, Song Haitang's cheeks turned red, biting the corners of his lips stubbornly, his face was shy, and the suggestiveness in his words was extremely strong.

"Humph!"

Lowering his head and staring at her, Fan Yijian's pupils narrowed slightly, and while the chill loomed, he snorted coldly inaudibly.

At the same time, the disdain and disdain in his eyes flashed at an extremely fast speed.

"You and Shinoyu are sisters, and you've known each other since childhood?"

Without any warning, Fan Yichen suddenly opened his mouth and asked coldly.

"Yes!"

Instinctively, Song Haitang nodded.

Immediately afterward, after her eyes rolled maliciously, she immediately changed her words: "Hey! To elaborate, Sister Xiaoyou is really pitiful, when she was a child, her father took her to depend on each other, often not enough to eat and not warm to wear. Therefore, in order to be able to feed and wear, she knew how to play tricks and plan for herself when she was very young. So young master, don't blame her. ”

has a face of compassion, but there is a knife hidden in his words, implying that Ji Xiaoyou's character has been problematic since he was a child.

"Huh! Is it? ”

Hearing this, Fan Yichen sneered slowly, and the tone of the rhetorical question moved towards the unknown, making people confused.

Seeing this, Song Haitang bit the corner of his lip stubbornly, turned his heart sideways, and then wanted to continue to provoke.

Who knows, Fan Yichen took the first step to change the topic, and said: "Now that Ben Shao has taken a closer look, I found that you are also very delicate!" ”

As he spoke, he deliberately deceived himself to take the lead, and after narrowing the distance between him and her, he raised his hand, clamped her chin, and used a slight force to look carefully left and right.

When the pupils narrowed slightly, a different kind of essence slowly flowed.

When the words fell, Song Haitang's heart was overjoyed, and the flush on his cheeks immediately deepened, not to mention how excited he was.

His eyes fell, his long eyelashes trembled excitedly, and he said shyly: "Young Master, you ...... You've finally seen me. Did you know that from the first time I saw you, I was already deeply in love with you. I can do anything for you. Even, it was a dedication to myself. ”

Just got off the donkey, busy, she hurriedly confessed.

At the same time, he raised his hand tremblingly to unbutton his body, eager to dedicate himself and get Fan Yichen's favor.

Who knows, under the dim light, Fan Yijian's sharp pupils narrowed slightly, and his look of disgust flashed at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, he took the first step to let go of his hand, pushed vigorously, sat up straight, turned his head, and didn't look at her anymore.

"Ahh

After a shallow exclamation, Song Haitang had no defense, and immediately popped and sat down on the ground heavily.

The top was open, revealing the fat inside, and the rough lines crisscrossed it, which was simply unsightly. Where, it will have something to do with the so-called beauty.

While she was in pain, she was stunned for a while. His face was innocent, his expression was embarrassed, and he bit the corner of his lip stubbornly.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, she really couldn't understand what went wrong and caused his attitude to change suddenly.

"Now that the young grandmother is sick, she can't take care of the affairs of Mansion No. 8 at all, and there is no leader in the group, so someone needs to stand up and take charge of the overall situation. From tomorrow onwards, everything will be left to you for the time being. Song Haitang, don't disappoint Ben Shao! ”

Without even looking at her, Fan Yijian's deep gaze was uncertain, still projected in the darkness outside the window. The corners of his thin lips opened slightly, word by word, and he commanded without refusal.

"What?"

Hearing this, Song Haitang was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he looked at Fan Yizhen for a moment.

In my heart, it was as if I had gone over the river to the sea. Where can I take care of the embarrassment and unnaturalness of being ruthlessly rejected before, and after a short time, it is replaced by a non-stop ecstasy.

"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master! Rest assured, I won't let you down. ”

Can't wait, thanksgiving.

The flush on his face was due to the overexcitement, and the glow became more and more weird. Come to think of it, the villain has a will, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven is probably like this.

"Okay, Ben Shao is tired, you go out!"

Still maintaining his original posture, Fan Yichen lowered his voice, and there was no need to refuse the authentic.

"Yes, yes, yes! Eldest young master, you have a good rest. I'll go out first, and if there's anything, you'll tell me." ”

Hearing this, Song Haitang nodded heavily, where else could he take care of, he was overjoyed and hurriedly climbed out.