Chapter 129: It's still like a god

The butler pursed his lips and sighed silently, but he didn't say anything more.

He Yuanxuan waved his hand and asked the housekeeper to retreat.

He sat quietly on the sofa for a while before taking out his mobile phone and dialing Bei Yunchen's number.

And I have never felt so heavy as at this moment.

The phone was connected just as it was about to be hung up, and Bei Yunchen's cold voice came out.

"Is there something wrong?"

"I've locked Yingying up at home." He Yuanxuan seemed to mention it casually.

"So?" Bei Yunchen asked.

"Bei Yunchen, we may not be able to be friends one day." He Yuanxuan spoke calmly.

He Yingying is his younger sister, and she was pampered by him since she was a child, so He Yuanxuan's love naturally goes without saying.

If one day Bei Yunchen and He Yingying stand on opposite sides, He Yuanxuan's choice will also be He Yingying.

Even if you know that she is wrong.

"Yingying has been protected by our He family for so many years, I will discipline you well in the future and not disturb you."

Bei Yunchen listened silently and did not interject.

"Bei Yunchen, no matter what happens, I hope you don't resent Yingying."

"She just loves you too much, love becomes an obsession, love becomes a demon."

"Hmm." Bei Yunchen responded faintly.

He Yuanxuan chuckled, and the two fell into complete silence.

I don't know who hung up the phone first, and by the time I realized it, the phone had been hung up for a long time.

He Yuanxuan rubbed his eyebrows, and on the surface he looked the same as usual.

Bei Yunchen, who was like this, sat on the top of the position and didn't say a word.

Jian Moyan glanced at it, her lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say sarcastic.

The words lingered between Jian Moyan's lips and teeth for several rounds, and she finally swallowed them.

"Bei Yunchen, let me out." Jian Moyan said.

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen subconsciously refused, "Impossible." ”

"Heh, do you really think you can lock me up for the rest of my life?" Jian Moyan sneered.

After leaving these words, Jian Moyan didn't look at Bei Yunchen for half a minute, and shook his head as if mockingly.

Bei Yunchen pursed his lips, and his gaze fell on Jian Moyan's body.

He wasn't sure if Jian Moyan had done it on purpose just now.

Deliberately say such words to distract him, so that he doesn't have to bother.

Thinking of this, Bei Yunchen clearly heard the sound of his heart beating violently.

"Jian Moyan, were you just caring about me?"

"Bei Yunchen, were you making a fuss about yourself just now?" Jane Moyan retorted with the same sentence.

Bei Yunchen just lowered his head slightly, covering the gloom in his eyes.

"It's good if not, then you'll make me think you're not in love."

"Mr. Bei, please pay attention, now is your old love for me." Jian Moyan reminded.

"Besides, the most important thing is that Mr. Bei, I have never had feelings for you."

Therefore, naturally, there is no old love to say.

Bei Yunchen heard it, and the subtle curvature that the corners of his lips raised slightly was now completely incomprehensible.

Even the air pressure around him was a little lower as a result.

Jian Moyan was not afraid at all, and looked at Bei Yunchen calmly, "Bei is always dissatisfied with my words?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Bei Yunchen even looked cold.

His eyes seemed to freeze, as if he could freeze a person. Fingers tapped on the table one by one.

"Jian Moyan, have you forgotten what I once said?"

"What sentence does Mr. North refer to? I don't have a good memory, of course I can't. Jane said with a smile.

Bei Yunchen stood up directly and walked in front of Jian Moyan.

He looked down at Jian Moyan condescendingly, "I once said: If you say something I don't like with this mouth, I will kiss you until you have nothing to say." ”

As soon as the words fell, Bei Yunchen practiced it, and a kiss hit Jian Moyan's lips overwhelmingly.

This kiss is more gentle than the previous kiss.

The four lip flaps were connected, and Bei Yunchen was like a young and disorganized child, taking the initiative to lick the periphery of Jian Moyan's lip flap.

And Jian Moyan, who could only passively bear everything, kept his eyes open and stared coldly.

Until the time of separation, Jian Moyan's lips were already sucked red and swollen.

Jian Moyan's eyes were half-narrowed, but his chest was constantly rising and falling, as if he was angry.

Her fingers moved slightly, wanting to hit Bei Yunchen, and an extremely loud slap fell on his face.

But the hand was not lifted after all.

Jian Moyan sneered, and after his breathing had calmed down a little, he spoke in a mocking tone.

"Bei Yunchen, you really refresh my three views forever."

"Each other, each other." Bei Yunchen sneered.

The two of them looked at each other, and there was anger churning in them.

The air condensed a lot because of this momentum, as if a fine piece of ice had fallen to the ground, making a screeching sound.

I don't know how long it took, Bei Yunchen took the lead in looking away.

He walked out of the room, with a cold face and a gloomy expression.

And when the door was closed, Jian Moyan seemed to use all her strength and fell to the ground.

"Really...... It's embarrassing. Jian Moyan muttered softly.

On Bei Yunchen's side, after coming out of the room, he directly locked the door.

He went downstairs, and the crowd that had been piled up in the hall dispersed little by little.

This banquet hosted by the North Family has since come to an end.

Grandpa Bei walked in front of Bei Yunchen with a slightly gloomy face, "Come with me." ”

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen instantly realized what Grandpa Bei wanted to say.

He followed Grandpa North and went to the study.

In the next second when the door was closed, what was ushered in was Grandpa Bei's fierce expression.

"I thought you weren't that ignorant."

"I'm just being pushed." Bei Yunchen was indifferent.

Grandpa Bei's crutches slammed the ground, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

"Do you know that if this banquet disperses today, He Yingying will become a joke in the whole circle because of your words."

"The friendship between the He family and the Bei family for so many years is going to be ruined in your hands!"

Bei Yunchen's expression did not change, "I gave He Yingying a chance." ”

"Today's events, grandpa must be clear. If I don't declare it, tomorrow there will be rumors about me and her. ”

And this is something that Bei Yunchen is extremely disgusted.

"He Yingying likes me, it's her business. I don't like her. ”

"If it could be obedient, I wouldn't be either."

Bo Liang's words came out of Bei Yunchen's mouth.

When Grandpa North heard this, he was even more angry.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions down, "Yunchen, you are not a person who does not know the severity. ”

"I'm going to ask you now, what did you do today?"

"Do you want to be misunderstood, or are you afraid of Jian Moyan's misunderstanding?"

Bei Yunchen pursed his lips and did not answer.

Seeing this, Grandpa Bei naturally easily guessed what Bei Yunchen was thinking.

He snorted coldly, "Let's go to the He family tomorrow to make amends." ”

The tone is full of non-committal beaks.

"I'm sorry, grandpa." Bei Yunchen flatly refused.

"And what do you want?" Grandpa North blew his beard and glared.

"It's not what I want, it's what the He family wants." Bei Yunchen spoke.

"If I apologize, the He family will take advantage of this to force me to marry He Yingying."

And this, Grandpa North naturally knows it.

It's just that he has been friends with the He family for so many years, and Grandpa North doesn't want to be ruined because of the junior's affairs.

"Yunchen." Grandpa Bei sighed and made a concession, "You go, if the He family really embarrasses you, forget it." ”

Bei Yunchen pursed his lips and wanted to refuse, but he only lowered his forehead slightly and responded.

"I see."

After all, Grandpa North has already spoken to this extent.

Hearing this, Grandpa Bei smiled slightly, and he said a few words to Bei Yunchen.

After Bei Yunchen responded one by one, he waved his hand and let people go.

After Bei Yunchen came out of the study, he went to find the housekeeper of the North House.

"Grandpa Guan, Miss Jian is going to live in the North Mansion for a while, you find someone to watch her a little, don't let people run around."

Although the words are euphemistic, the meaning of house arrest in them is full.

Steward Guan couldn't help but ask, "Little Master, does Mr. know about this matter?" ”

The gentleman in his mouth refers to Grandpa Bei.

Butler Guan is an old man in the North Mansion, and Grandpa North has been here since he was young, helping him take care of things.

Therefore, the identity in the North House is not ordinary, and even Bei Yunchen will give three points.

"Yun Chen hasn't mentioned it to his grandfather yet." Bei Yunchen told truthfully.

"In this matter, Grandpa Lao Guan will help him say a good thing."

Steward Guan shook his head helplessly, his wrinkled face crawling with kindness, "I know, little young master, let's go home first." ”

"Hmm." Bei Yunchen's forehead.

He trusted Steward Guan very much, and immediately left the North Mansion.

After Bei Yunchen completely left the North House, Steward Guan went to the kitchen and made a pot of tea for Grandpa Guan.

He knocked on Grandpa Bei's study with the brewed tea, and listened to the word "please come in" before entering.

Steward Guan put the tea on Grandpa Bei's table, "Sir, I made you a good red robe, try it." ”

While speaking, Steward Guan had already poured the tea into the cup and handed it to Grandpa Bei.

Grandpa Bei took it and took a sip, "Steward Guan, your skills are still as good as ever." ”

"But what's going on with you this time?"

Hearing this, Steward Guan touted, "Sir, you are still like a god." ”

"If you're okay, how can you make me tea?" Bei Yunchen shook his head.

He and Steward Guan have known each other for many years, and although the two are nominally master and servant, they regard each other as friends in their hearts.

As for the matter of making tea, Guan Butler stopped doing it eight years ago.

He's a little older, and he can't help making tea, which requires a high degree of concentration.

"If there's anything, just say it."

Hearing this, Steward Guan did not play Tai Chi with Grandpa Bei, and told him directly and truthfully.

"I'm mainly about the little master this time." Butler Guan spoke slowly.

"The little master left Miss Jian in the old mansion."

As soon as the words fell, Steward Guan saw Grandpa Bei put down the teacup.

"Don't drink it, you can take it."