Chapter 166: Soft, Fragrant, Sweet
Xi Zhenze thought about it, feeling that his heart was about to lose it......
Su Bei, who heard the words, had not yet reacted from his shock, but found that Xi Zhenze's face was pale and his expression was wrong, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly reacted.
Miss Shu is the fiancΓ©e whom the master personally promised to Xi Shao, and she is treated as a granddaughter-in-law in her heart, if the ninth master really likes Miss Shu, she will have to mess ...... Disorderly... Lun.
As an old man in his seventies and eighties, he must not be able to accept it!
Su Bei quickly held Xi Zhenze's body and comforted him:
"Master, you think about it too much, how can the ninth master like Miss Shu, he is just like you, he thinks Miss Shu is cute, more pleasing to the eye than other girls, so he will take more care of it."
Xi Zhenze stabilized his body, looked at Su Bei, and said suspiciously and angrily:
"Are you blind to me? You just frowned, don't think I didn't see it.
If he doesn't like it, can he pretend to be sick and let Xiaomian give him medicine? β
Countless crows flew over Su Bei's forehead, and he usually felt that the ninth master was not easy to deal with, but now he looks at the old man and is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Not daring to say nonsense, for fear of saying something wrong, he explained:
"Master, the ninth master is your own son, you should know him very well, he has always done things in a measured way, planning, what should be done and what should not be done, he knows better than any of us.
If the master is suspicious, he can ask the ninth master in person. β
His words were very firm, but in fact they were ambiguous and handed over to the Ninth Master himself.
Xi Zhenze's face was full of emotions, and his dark eyes were secretive.
It is precisely because he knows this little son too well that he feels that something is wrong with him, but he likes his nephew...... Really unthinkable things.
No, he has to observe a lot and pay attention.
At this time, the elevator door opened, he waved his hand, didn't ask any more questions, and walked out of the elevator.
Su Bei looked at Xi Zhenze's old figure and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
The ninth master of his family hasn't chased Miss Shu yet, so he has these hidden dangers.
I feel sorry for the ninth master......
But I can't figure it out, who does the ninth master like, why do you like Miss Shu? Is the Ninth Master serious? Or do you just want to have fun?
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In the hospital room.
Shu Xiaomian took a cotton swab and drugged Xi Mushen little by little.
When I got closer, I realized that his wounds were very serious, one by one, and the skin and flesh rolled up, which was a little scary.
She frowned: "Does it hurt?" I'll try to be as light as possible. β
At a close distance, Xi Mushen could clearly see the worry in Shu Xiaomian's eyes, and his good-looking lips opened:
"Say it hurts, there's sugar to eat?"
Ahem!
"How old are you? Still eating sugar? Shu Xiaomian rolled her eyes and looked at him, but then realized that he was trying to save her, even if he was a child who didn't grow up and liked to eat sugar, she shouldn't laugh at him.
After thinking about it, she nodded: "When I finish giving you medicine, I will go to the supermarket downstairs to buy you candy, what type do you like to eat?" β
As she spoke, she sped up her medication.
Xi Mushen's gaze fell on her lips, and he said slowly:
"Soft, fragrant, sweet, unique."
What kind of sugar is this Nima?
Shu Xiaomian was puzzled, and was about to ask, but noticed that Xi Mushen's too gloomy gaze fell on her lips, thinking of what he just said about soft, fragrant, and sweet, and he said the same thing last time he ate her fingers.
Her cheeks instantly turned crimson, and she took a step back:
"Nine, Uncle Nine, I'll call you a doctor and nurse, right?"
Xi Mushen raised his hand, grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and stared at her with a deep gaze:
"How do you want to leave if you wipe it well? I said sugar, what are you blushing again? β
The man's hands are different from before, probably because he has no clothes on, and it is a little cold.
Shu Xiaomian felt that the place he was holding was very hot and on fire.