The boss of the empire was blown up by me

The little woman didn't pay attention to him because of this sentence.

Zhan Xijue frowned deeper: "What are you wronged? Is it normal for a man to want to sleep with the woman he likes? I just didn't express it tactfully. As for you ignoring me so much?"

After a pause, "You have to learn how Gu Changye, a scumbag, deals with women and coax you with sweet words, so that you can feel comfortable?"

After being angry, An Xiaoqi was not so angry anymore.

However, women are more emotional than rational most of the time.

A woman is a creature of feeling, what she wants is the kind of care that a man holds her in his heart in every possible way.

Therefore, An Xiaoqi is no exception, she is now a creature with more emotion than rationality.

Her eyes were foggy, but it wasn't because she was crying sadly, but because she yawned tiredly.

But this look in Zhan Xijue's eyes has another meaning, he doesn't have any bad attitude, he doesn't even dare to say one more serious word.

He's fine, she's about to cry, she's really spoiled.

He didn't speak, but the little woman complained to him very unceremoniously:
"Gu Shao wants to sleep with a woman, even if he doesn't give you a fragrant car and sachet, he will coax you with sweet words. If you want to sleep with me, you don't even say good things about coaxing, and you even beat me up and say I'm making trouble? Mr. Zhan , you are making no sense."

"..."

"Forget it, I don't expect you to do anything other than sleeping in your mind that will move me so much. From now on, just keep your mouth shut."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

……

**
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the castle manor.

In a daze, An Xiaoqi was awakened by Zhan Xijue.

She was a little confused, staring blankly at the man's handsome face reflected in her eyes: "It's here..."?

Before the last word was fully uttered, his eyes were attracted by the fireworks that suddenly bloomed on the black screen outside the car window.

Young girl, I always like these dreamy things.

The corners of An Xiaoqi's lips curled up imperceptibly, watching the bright fireworks blooming more and more circles above the black screen, a mottled smile danced in his eyes.

At this time, Zhan Xijue opened the door and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and led her off from the other side.

Her whole body was embraced by him from behind, with thin lips sticking to her white and tender cheeks, he smiled lowly and said, "Is it romantic?"

An Xiaoqi was a little sweet in her heart, but she teased, "Banman after setting off fireworks?"

As the sound fell, a strong light fell from the sky, and a rain of roses began to fall from the top of her head.

Rose petals danced with the wind, and her whole body was covered in the endless rain of roses.

"Now?" The man kissed her on the cheek at this moment, "You little princess, do you still like it?"

An Xiaoqi stretched out her hand and caught a piece of rose. The petals were so bright that they were very precious.

She turned around in the man's arms, raised her neck and looked at him: "In order to prove that I am very romantic, why did the overlord specially ask your subordinates to drive fighter jets to rain roses on me in the sky?"

Zhan Xijue chuckled: "Why didn't you prepare it specially for your birthday?"

When Zhan Xijue said this, An Xiaoqi reluctantly praised him: "You have a heart. I barely like it."

Although the straight man can't understand why women like these fancy things, at least Zhan Xijue can see the joy in An Xiaoqi's eyes at this moment.

He felt that it would be good to play the trick of picking up girls.

"As long as you like it."

"There are fireworks, there are flowers, do you have cake? I haven't eaten cake tonight."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoqi noticed that Zhan Xijue's expression was a little unpredictable.

She soon realized that Mr. Zhan didn't prepare a cake, so she said with a teasing smile: "Don't tell me that you asked Gu Changye for the idea of ​​raining roses and setting off fireworks to please me?"

Zhan Xijue didn't say anything, An Xiaoqi was almost definitely guessed by her.

Therefore, Zhan always learns from others but does not draw inferences from one example, so there is no cake prepared.

I just praised him for his progress, which was a waste of praise.

"An Xiaoqi, you're really hypocritical." Zhan Xijue pinched An Xiaoqi's face pretending to be angry, "I want a cake, I'll buy it for you later."

An Xiaoqi patted Zhan Xijue's fingers pinching her face, and asked curiously:
"You used to send flowers, cars, and jewelry to Wen Shuning. Could it be that you only gave them because she asked you to ask for them?"

Seeking truth from facts, Zhan Xijue: "No." After a pause, "She was quite reserved when she was with me." After a pause, he emphasized, "At least more reserved than you. You won't always complain blatantly that I didn't give you gifts No matter how much she likes something, she won’t ask me to ask for it.”

"..."

An Xiaoqi choked for a moment, laughed angrily and said:
"So, Mr. Zhan, have you found out? They are also dating you. When you dated Miss Wen Shuning, whether you gave flowers or a sky-high price violin was based on your liking for her.

Why do you have to ask your prodigal brother to help you when you come to me?Do you want to date me, or let your good brother help you date? "

Zhan Xijue felt that An Xiaoqi was very unreasonable, and he didn't know how Xia Huaishang got used to this pretentious problem.

I was speechless for a moment.

Or to put it directly, Zhan Xijue now realizes that everything he says is wrong now, so he chooses not to say it.

Of course, An Xiaoqi wouldn't care about Zhan Xijue because of this little shit.

After watching the fireworks and enjoying the romance of Rose Rain, she didn't really want to fight Xi Jue to the death.

I just want to tell Zhan Xijue in a disguised form that if you can't show complete sincerity in your relationship with her, then don't try to deceive her.

"Then you cook me dinner." She tiptoed and kissed Viscount Zhan's obscure cheek, "I hope that next time you will give me some surprise or romance, you can put your mind to it." She pursed her lips. , "After all, it's rare to spend your time, isn't it?"

Zhan Xijue looked at her fair face and the faint smile in her eyes, she seemed to be coaxing him, after a long time, he said: "Okay."

……

Zhan Xijue went to prepare dinner, An Xiaoqi sat on the sofa in the living room and took out his mobile phone, hesitating for a long time before dialing Xia Huaishang's number.

She was raised by that man, and that man is also a father and brother. Her falling in love is a major event in her life, and she should report to him about everything.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

A thick and hoarse bass voice came from the other end of the phone, "Looking for me?"

"Uncle Master..." An Xiaoqi's hand holding the phone was sweating nervously, afraid of being scolded, he hesitated to speak, "I...I...have something to tell you..."

He could hear the anxiety in her words, how could he not understand her thoughts.

Xia Huaishang brushed off the ashes that had burned to the end, and snuffed out the scarlet cigarette butt with his bare hands: "Needless to say, I know, as long as you are happy." After a pause, "Master still said the same thing, if you feel wronged, Uncle Shi, this will always be your last retreat."

For some reason, An Xiaoqi's nose suddenly soured, "Uncle Master..."

"Qibao, when you grow up, you have your own opinions and considerations, so you don't need to report everything to the uncle." When he said this, Xia Huaishang chuckled twice, "Okay, the uncle still has something to do." , hang up."

But An Xiaoqi never knew how the man who hung up on her was feeling right now.

A pair of phoenix eyes are bloody and monstrous, with a fierceness that can swallow evil spirits, and there is a subtle watery light in those scorching red phoenix eyes.

Bai Xiqiu lifted his leg and kicked him: "Your uncle, what kind of saint and gentleman are you? If you like it, grab it!"

After the sound fell, Xia Huaishang picked up the white wine in front of him. He wanted to drink it, but then he didn't.

The little girl told him to drink less, as drinking was not conducive to wound healing.

But if you don't drink it, your heart hurts.

The wine glass was crushed in such a silent manner, and the shards of glass pierced the palm, but it didn't feel any pain at all.

It seems that fearlessness is actually mostly a self-deprecating tone, "I don't deserve it."

Bai Xiqiu was baffled by this sentence, and he said mockingly: "You are not worthy of anything, who else in this world is worthy? You are so cheap to fight that ruffian Xi Jue?"

"Xiqiu, I might not live for a few years..." The tone was calm, but dull and moist, "Besides, it's hard to buy her liking, isn't it?"