Chapter 72: You Love Your Sister

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned white.

The reputation of the grandfather of the Xie family is unknown to everyone and no one knows, but he has never seen the blessings of such a big man, so naturally he has not been able to recognize people.

I thought it would be strange to see the two upstairs today, but I didn't want to come next to the big master of the Xie family. The words that I just shouted and drank ......

He thought about it carefully, and he hated to bite his tongue off.

"Naturally, if you really want to get it, he will accompany you to the end." The upstairs man finished his sentence leisurely.

The words are understated, and the little guy is like being struck by lightning. A few thugs didn't dare to approach, and he also trembled and restrained half of his body: "Little ...... The little dog's eyes don't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know who the son is...... It's ......"

"Lead the way." Xie Yingyun interrupted him lightly.

"Yes!" If the former was amnesty, he was busy leading the way, and the person was Lisuo, but his voice was still very empty, "Grandpa, please here, please ...... here"

The second floor is covered with private rooms, and the hollow teahouse is facing on one side of the open window, and the bamboo curtain is rolled up to directly see the stage on the first floor.

The private room they went to was two large ones next to it, with two well-trimmed dwarf pines in front of the door, and a purple bamboo curtain with oil. A trace of white smoke as thick as water was wafting out from between the purple bamboo curtains, and the dwarf pines on both sides were wrapped like life, slowly waving between the pine needles.

The little servant wiped his cold sweat and stepped aside: "This is here, the little one is waiting at the door, if the grandfather needs anything......"

"No need," Xie Yingjun said, "get out." ”

When the little guy ran away, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the bamboo curtain in front of him.

The private room is simple and elegant, with all kinds of books and scrolls against the wall, and there is no shortage of bonsai ornaments on the Bogu shelf, a low table is distributed in the middle, and a chessboard is placed on the side of the window.

There were already two people in the private room at this time, one was drinking tea unhurriedly, and the other was looking at the few people standing outside the door with great interest.

When he saw the person's appearance clearly, Jiang Yanling hit a big spirit from head to toe.

- Isn't this man the madman Su Zhi! How could he be here!?

She knew that he must have seen her, and she must have known that she had recognized him, because his slender and modest eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he couldn't smile more in her eyes.

Even if he won't do anything to her in front of Xie Yingyun, it's hard to guarantee that he won't shake out something unsightly! Her brain went numb with fright, and she instinctively took a big step back.

Xie Yingyi stared at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"I ......," she said, her voice hoarse, "I want to go back." ”

"Don't you want to walk around?"

"I don't want to do it now." She looked at him eagerly, "I want to go home." ”

It's not her hypocrisy. The last time she was so close, she could see it clearly: the man a few meters away really had the idea of killing her.

Beyond that, her fear of him stemmed even from a deeper causeβ€”one that was almost engraved in her marrow, seeping into every inch of her flesh.

Xie Yingyong was not impatient with her sudden change of hexagram, but there were two more points of exploration in his dark eyes: "Who are you afraid of?" ”

His voice was very low, and she was startled when she heard it, and suddenly came back to her senses from her resistance to Su Zhi, and turned her head to look at him.

There are no beating around the bush; It's literally asking who she has a problem with.

She was born as a maid, so who can she have a problem with?

It is unknown whether Su Zhi will say anything, but she can't help but admit herself. She also calmed down in a quick turn of thought, but her tone was still anxious and soft: "The white-clothed one inside looks like a person in Mufu before." ”

Xie Yingji looked sideways, as if he was looking at whether her expression was true or false: "Are you afraid of him?" ”

It's a pity that her words are false, but her scared look is more real than real gold. She nodded vigorously, and tears began to flow out: "That man almost strangled me to death." ”

He chuckled, pulled her behind him, and said to Su Zhi in the private room, "Su Zhi, you scared her." ”

Su Zhi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked knowingly: "Who is this?" ”

"Little sister Xie Wuyue."

"It was the second miss." He playfully put the word "Second Miss" on the tip of his tongue and slowly tossed and turned, "I heard that Second Miss returned to the city and should have gone to visit, but I couldn't get out of it, and I had to invite Miss Haihan." ”

According to the rules, she should be polite to him, but Jiang Yanling's lips moved and moved, and in the end she couldn't hold anything out.

"You call him Su Gongzi." Xie Yingyong said casually, "His family is a doctor." ”

Isn't there some kind of bells and whistles like a doctor? While admiring her brother's simplicity in her heart, she reluctantly whispered, "I've seen Su Gongzi." ”

"I've known your brother for many years, so the second lady doesn't have to be polite."

Knowing each other for years? She stole her eyes for a moment, and her head hurt again. If the two of them are affectionate, what more requests does Su Zhi have to do with her, will Xie Yingyu donate her immediately?

"Although it is the first time I have met the second lady, I have also seen each other at first sight." Su Zhi looked thoughtful, "If I want to call the second young lady without a moon...... I wonder if Miss Two will mind? ”

Mind, mind. She heard that her scalp was numb, and before she could veto, Xie Yingyun had already opened her mouth: "Do you think her name is too good?" ”

She was stunned, she didn't expect Xie Yingyun to help her. I thought that he was not a relative, so it was just a matter of calling him whatever he wanted, and it was not as important as the happiness of his friends for many years.

Maybe he was embarrassed, and his tone didn't sound particularly protective of himself.

Su Zhi smiled calmly: "You love your sister." Although he said it to Xie Yingyong, it was Jiang Yanling who looked straight at him when he said it.

"If you lose and regain it, you will naturally love it tightly." The man who had been drinking tea over there finally put down the teacup, "Is it that you have been idle in front of the palace recently or what, why bother to provoke him if you are fine?" ”