Chapter 52: A Sickly Weak Little Boy

"Young Master, you are the future ruler of the Xiao family!" Xiao Liang did not give up on the edge of saving his life, testing back and forth.

"So what?" The tone is flat and serious.

So what?

Xiao Liang's eyes were about to burst, "Young Master, are you ...... Have you forgotten the responsibilities of the ruler of the Xiao family? ”

"Huh!" Xiao Zhanting chuckled reflexively, "If the person in power even has the freedom to choose his partner, then this person in power doesn't want to be in the position!" ”

"......" Xiao Liang was like a mourner, and quickly tightened his mouth, not daring to say another word!

I'm afraid that if I talk too much, the young master, who has always been calm and calm, will do irreparable things!

At this moment, Xiao Liang's feeling for the little benefactor is that he is more repulsive than grateful!

……

Half an hour later, Xiao Zhanting and Xiao Liang arrived at the residence one after the other.

Xiao Liang reported on his recent work, and then respectfully left Xiao Zhanting's study.

His mind was full of pictures of the love-hate entanglement between the young master and the little benefactor, which made him completely lose the heart to eat supper!

……

In the study, Xiao Zhanting opened his notebook, logged in to the monitoring cloud of the Shangye Bar, and patiently looked for Song Qianqian's figure in one picture after another.

Ten minutes later, he found Zhang Yifan, the demon king of the mixed world wearing a mask.

However, next to Zhang Yifan, there was a weak little boy with a sickly face.

Xiao Zhanting moved his gaze and saw a boy who was more similar to the previous boss Gu Cheng of Yeyu walking towards Zhang Yifan's booth, thinking slightly, and guessing the identity of the boy.

Gu Cheng's only son, Gu Liang, is a senior at Haishi No. 2 High School.

In the next second, Zhang Yifan introduced them to each other!

Xiao Zhanting's eyes tightened, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were staring at the sickly little boy!

Xiao Zhanting zoomed in on the surveillance screen, and under the little boy's messy short hair, he saw a little familiar facial features.

After looking at his height ratio again, Xiao Zhanting couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Doctor Song, what kind of treasure boy are you!"

A few seconds later, Zhang Yifan and the three of them went to the box, and Xiao Zhanting hurriedly switched the screen and chased after him.

……

At the same time, the night bar, inside the luxury box.

Gu Liang opened ten bottles of beer arrogantly, smiled heartily at Song Qianqian, and hugged his fist at Zhang Yifan, without saying a word, picking up the wine bottle was a big drink!

"......" Zhang Yifan crossed Erlang's legs as usual, and looked at Gu Liang with a smile.

"......" Song Qianqian glanced at Zhang Yifan twice, silently opened the schoolbag, turned out a small bottle of homemade sobering pills from it, and quietly placed it on the table.

Dozens of seconds later, Gu Liang drank all a bottle of beer, and seeing that Zhang Yifan's face was still the same as just now, Gu Liang burped, and the strong man picked up another bottle of beer as if he had broken his wrist.

Zhang Yifan waved his hand impatiently, "Okay!" Come on! We're almost sleeping, and who doesn't know who! Don't pretend to be pathetic to me! If you have something to say, it's awkward and pinched like a little spinning top that is underdrawn! ”

Gu Liang was very pleased, grinned, and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth!

"Brother Fan! If you keep me going, spare me! Which of us is with whom, will it be a joke soon, you are so vindictive! You can't look at me for the sake of being so honest and making amends, adults don't remember villains, let me go! ”

Zhang Yifan glared at Gu Liang, "Okay!" Don't you talk to me! Hug your God of Wealth's thighs, in Brother Qian's absence, it's useless for you to be poor with me! ”