The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

Fu Yuhuai smiled: "Really?"

After a pause, with a cynical expression on his face, he dragged his tone, "That's really my honor."

Yan Xi frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything, then turned around and went downstairs.

Fu Yuhuai held the small cake and quietly watched her figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

I always liked fox eyes with a smile, but this time there was no smile.

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Today, Xi Jingxing deliberately stayed at home to work.

Yesterday, he originally wanted to go to the sanatorium to pick up Yan Xi, but before the car hit the highway, he was rear-ended by a car behind him. Although it was a false alarm, he still had lingering fears.

Six years ago, on this day, his wife fainted and was diagnosed with cancer while preparing for Yan Xi's birthday banquet. This day became his taboo and pain, and he couldn't touch it or let it go.

Maybe there is a certain number somewhere, and it is destined that he should not pick up Yan Xi on this day.

The car was seriously damaged, so he left the driver at the scene to deal with related matters, and simply called another car to go directly to the company to work overtime.

By working, I can temporarily numb myself.

He didn't expect that Yan Xi would come back by himself, with such a disfigured rash on his face, which made him feel distressed, and then he remembered that his daughter was seriously ill.

Yan Xi fell asleep last night after he came back. He stayed outside the door until late at night, forgetting to ask Chen Xiangxiang about the birthday party yesterday.

It was only now that he asked Butler He, "What was Yanyan's reaction when she saw Xiangxiang yesterday?"

He was worried, because he was afraid that Yan Xi would think too much.

Chen Xiangxiang is the daughter of his late good brother Chen Yuchen. She also occasionally followed her father to visit the house more than ten years ago. After Chen Yuchen died, Chen Xiangxiang moved back to the country with her mother.

It was also a coincidence that the two met again. Speaking of which, Chen Xiangxiang had saved his life. He looked at the face of the other party that looked exactly like Yan Xi, so he was moved and took him back to the Xi family.

Chen Xiangxiang was not only his savior, but also willing to donate bone marrow to save Yan Xi. He was also kind, sensible, lively and lovely, which made him feel the joy and happiness that he had not seen for a long time.

Originally, it was a matter of course for him to take care of his deceased brother's daughter, and he didn't feel the need to explain anything to Yan Xi.

But just now Yan Xi refused Chen Xiangxiang's bone marrow donation, which made him sensitively aware that Yan Xi seemed a little displeased with Chen Xiangxiang.

Butler He naturally stood by Yan Xi's side, and replied cautiously, "Miss Xiangxiang went upstairs without saying anything, but her room was occupied by Miss Xiangxiang, and there were a few things missing from the jewelry box. Besides, the eldest lady entered the door. When we were there, the Chen family's name, Chen Xun, wanted to bully the eldest lady, and even accused the eldest lady of stealing from him..."

"Finally, the eldest lady told me to invite everyone out after eating the birthday cake. She is not feeling well and needs a quiet environment to recuperate."

Chen Xun was standing outside the door.

He was called by Chen Xiangxiang. When he entered the door, he found that his fingerprint and password had been deleted on the door lock, and the servants were no longer respectful to him.

All this made him feel suffocated.

Now that I heard Butler He's complaint, I was so angry that I opened the door angrily: "You fart!"

Butler He had a straight face, and he didn't even bother to give him a look.

Seeing him like this, Xi Jingxing couldn't help frowning, but he always loved face and didn't want to be rude in front of the Chen family.

"Xun, say something if you have something to say." His voice was gentle, and he motioned Chen Xun to sit down by the sofa, "What the hell is going on?"

Chen Xun, this child, has always been well-behaved and sensible in front of him, not like someone who would do such reckless things.

Chen Xun sat on the sofa and called Uncle Xi in a proper manner, with a bit of grievance in his tone: "I didn't mean to, she walked in without saying anything when she entered the door yesterday. I don't even want to wear a mask, it's sneaky, I'm just worried that there will be bad people at the banquet..."

paused,

He got up and gave Xi Jingxing a 90-degree bow with a respectful attitude: "Uncle Xi, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Xi Jingxing immediately felt that his actions were excusable.

Chen Xun has always maintained the reputation and interests of the Xi family, but Xi Yan hangs out with friends and friends every day, and he does bring home some random people.

No wonder Chen Xun would have such a misunderstanding.

"It's not your fault." Xi Jingxing helped Chen Xun.

Butler He was about to explode with rage. It wasn't Chen Xun's fault, but could it be Yan Xi's fault?

"Sir!" When he was excited, his voice couldn't help but get a little louder, "Do you have to explain to others when the eldest lady goes home? Besides, the eldest lady said that this is her home! He went straight to take off the eldest lady's mask, He opened his mouth and slandered the eldest lady for stealing his bracelet..."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Chen Xun pursed his lips in a respectful manner, and even took the initiative to bow to Butler He.

The attitude of admitting mistakes can be described as one-of-a-kind.

Butler He didn't buy his account, "You don't need to apologize to me, it's the eldest lady that you are sorry for!"

Xi Jingxing couldn't help frowning, he felt that Butler He had gone too far, he had been very honest before, why was Yan Xi so arrogant when he came back?

“Enough!” Xi Jingxing said calmly, “This matter ends here.”

Butler He trembled with anger, he felt that as a father, Xi Jingxing should stand up for Yan Xi, so why did he favor this little bastard instead?

Xi Jingxing ignored the housekeeper, and turned to ask Chen Xun, "Where did you go last night? Xiangxiang said that you didn't go home last night, and she was very worried about you."

Chen Xun hesitated for a moment: "I'm going to stay in a hotel... I'm afraid my parents will think too much."

Xi Jingxing also understood that Chen Xun's parents had always been mercenary, and if they knew what happened yesterday, they would probably misunderstand that the Xi family did not pay attention to Chen Xiangxiang.

Chen Xiangxiang's mother and daughter's situation in the Chen family was already difficult. If Xi Jingxing had not met Chen Xiangxiang by accident, he would not have known that Chen Xiangxiang lived so hard in the countryside.

His eyes fell on the corner of the small advertisement stuffed in Chen Xun's trousers pocket, where did Chen Xun go to stay in the hotel? He probably found a small hotel last night to stay.

The Xi family has a big villa, so there is no reason for people to live in that kind of crappy hotel.

“You can stay tonight.” Xi Jingxing said, “It happens to be with Xiangxiang, I’m afraid she won’t be used to it.”

Xi Jingxing let Chen Xun move in after careful consideration.

If Chen Xiangxiang was alone, I’m afraid Yan Xi would think more, but if he stayed with Chen Xun, he was taking care of his old relatives and friends.

Yan Xi is so sensible, and Chen Yuchen hugged her when she was a child, so she couldn't be so polite, right?

As long as Chen Xiangxiang stayed and got along for a long time, Yan Xi would naturally be able to see the strengths in Chen Xiangxiang, and then fell in love with Chen Xiangxiang.

Yan Xi has always been kind and generous, and he believed that she would definitely become good friends and good sisters with Chen Xiangxiang.

Chen Xun nodded, but out of the corner of his eyes he looked at the direction of the door. He deliberately left a slit open before entering.

Sure enough, Xiangxiang was right, the sick man was standing outside the door, looking at him through the crack of the door, he raised his eyebrows proudly at the other party, and protested.