Chapter 57: Ethics
The sky was bright.
Wen Siyou slowly opened his eyes, and next to him, the young man's side was quiet and handsome.
A shallow softness suddenly rose in her heart, and this feeling was so good.
Propping herself up, she leaned closer to see him, looking at his quiet features as he fell asleep, and then she reached out and slowly covered his face.
Then, in the next second, the boy opened his eyes.
Wen Siyou hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"You want to kiss me again?" Perhaps because he had just woken up, the young man's voice was low and a little lazy, and a pair of dark eyes looked at her with a hint of teasing.
Again......
She remembered something, and looked at him with some surprise, "You ...... that time"
Zhu Yi got up, approached her, and said with a smile: "Next time you want to steal relatives, don't touch it." β
Wen Siyou's face was red, and he didn't ease up for a long time, so he was awake last time? So, he knew that he had kissed him secretly, and he had heard what he had said.
And then what happened, it slowly made sense.
Wen Siyou paused for a while, wanted to be sure, and asked, "Is it because of that time that you knew my mind?" β
"Get dressed and go back." didn't reply, Zhu Yi put on her coat one by one, and casually threw away her knitwear and coat.
Wen Siyou didn't ask much, and slowly put on his clothes.
When I returned to Nanwan District, I saw Wen Lin sitting in the hall, reading the newspaper and drinking coffee slowly.
Seeing the two people entering the door at the same time, Wen Lin put down the newspaper.
His gaze only stopped on Zhu Yi for a second, and then moved to Wen Siyou.
Obviously, he didn't have any idea that the two of them were together last night.
"Si You, where were you last night?" Wen Lin asked.
Wen Siyou looked at Zhu Yi, the young man didn't say anything, and continued to walk upstairs.
"I'm sorry, father, I don't want to say." She replied.
Wen Lin's brows furrowed imperceptibly, "I waited for you in Tianheng for a few hours last night. β
Wen Siyou apologized softly, said a few words, and then went upstairs.
Leaving Wen Lin's brows furrowed more and more.
"Gone?" Wen Siyou had just entered Zhu Yi's room, and the young man said so.
"Well, I should leave right away." She replied.
Zhu Yi took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Don't smoke," Wen Siyou took a few steps over, snatching the cigarette from his hand before he had time to take a puff.
He looked at her.
The girl's eyes were full of firmness, and the concern and distress that could not be hidden.
Zhu Yi smiled, didn't snatch it back, and asked, "How do you feel about him?" β
Wen Siyou knew that he was talking about Wen Lin, and then the girl shook her head and said very directly: "It's just that sometimes I don't like his approach very much, you are his bloodline, but he is trying to please me." β
There was just a little more mockery on his face, and he didn't care.
Wen Siyou looked at him and said, "My biological father passed away shortly after I was born, and when I was in England, the people around me didn't take family and blood very seriously. I felt very unfamiliar with the word father, I didn't know what a father should be like, but I knew that it shouldn't be like him. β
Zhu Yi heard it, and it took a long time before he sneered.
Some are self-deprecating, and some are indifferent.
"I'm ......," Wen Siyou looked at him, about to say something.
When her phone rang, she took out her phone and glanced at it.
"Brother Jane......" she shouted.
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"Last night?" With that, she raised her eyes and looked at the boy.
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"Okay, I got it."
She finished and hung up the phone.
"Last night......" She looked at Zhu Yi and wanted to speak.
"After you went to sleep, there were three phone calls, and I hung up." He didn't hide it in the slightest, and admitted it very naturally.
"Three?" Wen Siyou was a little surprised, and hurriedly went to look at the call record of the mobile phone, skipped Jian Yanxi, and then saw the call record Ke Xiran at 1:21 a.m. last night, and Min Xingyu at 2:30 a.m.
"Didn't you sleep so late?" She paid attention to this.
Zhu Yi also took the opportunity to lie back on the bed and said, "Do what you are good at." β
"Okay," Wen Siyou knew what he meant, and smiled in response, "I'll call you when breakfast is ready." β
The boy slowly closed his eyes.
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"Click".
Gu Ziyue woke up, patted her head, opened her eyes a little uncomfortably, and looked around.
Where is this? Not her home.
"Early, fiancΓ©e." The boy was eating an apple as he slowly paced outside.
Gu Ziyue's thoughts gradually returned, yesterday she came to Teacher Xu Yu's house where Brother Xi Ran had brought her before, and then ......
She drank and was provoked by Min Xing, Xu Yu didn't want to pull it.
"Where's Mr. Xu?" Gu Ziyue got up from the bed, then remembered something, hurriedly went to look at her mobile phone, missed ten calls, jumped directly from the people related to the Gu family, and she saw Meng Huai who called at one o'clock in the morning last night.
Hurriedly dialed it back, but it was turned off.
"She took care of you for most of the night last night and slept in her room. If you want to feel sorry for it, breakfast is packed. Min Xingyu said.
Gu Ziyue put down her mobile phone, felt that what he said was right, and put on her coat and went to the kitchen.
"What is she doing in the kitchen?" At this time, Xu Chen, who got up at this time, saw it and came over to ask Min Xingyu.
Min Xingyu said: "The return of favor is coming." β
Xu Chen smiled and chatted with the prince.
Min Xingyu is also very powerful, just last night, he got a good relationship with Xu Chen, and now looking at the situation, he doesn't have any opinion on how long he wants to live in his house.
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Yuanwan Community.
The sound of a "bump", the sound of a broken bottle.
The woman then opened her eyes, rubbed her forehead, got up, and looked at the empty wine bottles all over the floor next to her, her eyes profound.
Turning around and going to the bathroom, she came out of the shower and went to the opposite room.
Stopping at the door, she took out the key and opened the door.
Inside, it was dark, and the curtains were drawn to block out the light that was going to shine in from outside.
The boy sat on the carpet, leaning against the bed, his whole body in the shadows.
"Click-" The woman threw a bottle of ointment over, "Come out if you don't die, don't you make an appointment with your second-generation girlfriend today?" β
There was no movement, and there seemed to be a faint laughter.
"What did she buy you? Take them all out and show them to your mother. The woman walked over suddenly.
Meng Huai raised his eyes, indifferent and sarcastic, "Those men didn't buy you anything, right?" Do you even care about your son? β
"Hmph," the woman sneered, "how can those men compare to your little girlfriend?" can live in Section A of Xiyi District, and everything on his body is a top brand, and he is also surnamed Gu. β
The sarcastic arc of the corners of his mouth deepened, "It's also a shame that my dad has left you a long time ago." β
"Smack!" The expected slap.
"Don't mention Meng Sheng to me, what kind of thing is he! Dare to ask me for a divorce! The woman's previous calm and elegance is gone, and her face is full of hideousness, "I gave birth to you and raised you, so I should get some corresponding rewards." β
Wiping the corners of his mouth, Meng Huai's expression was extremely light, "She, I won't let you move, I'll die as soon as possible." β
"Smack!" Another slap in the face, and the woman's angry voice, "What are you!" Like your dad, nothing can be accomplished! If you have resources and don't know how to use them, what's the use of you? What am I going to do!? β
He was left to her, not moving, but the mockery at the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
"Get this from the girl surnamed Gu, otherwise you won't live in this house." The woman coldly put down her words and left.
It's been a long, long time.
Meng Huai got up and went out.
The boy's cold and handsome face has obvious scars.
On the forehead, at the corners of the mouth, and on the face of the five clear red marks.
But he didn't care at all, and he easily found the ointment and potion to wipe it, and his expression was indifferent and almost deadly.