Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

He walked over and knelt down to look at the little man that Goudan was pinching and chuckled: "This little man is really pretty. Does Ah Qi like it?"

Ah Qi nodded happily, "Ah Qi likes it. Brother Goudan said that he will marry Ah Qi a beautiful wife like this little man in the future, and she will warm my bed."

Lin Shuyang took a closer look at the villain and felt that Goudan's skills needed to be improved. If he married a wife with eyes bigger than her mouth, Ah Qi might be frightened and cry in the middle of the night.

When Goudan saw him, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and he said angrily: "Why are you here?"

Ever since the last time he tried to spread rumors about Rong Xianyi to Goudan, the child began to dislike him, but the more Goudan behaved like this, the more he wanted to tease the child.

"Why can't I come?" Lin Shuyang ignored Goudan's disgusted look, hugged his neck directly, and smiled brightly, "Did anything interesting happen in Rong Mansion while I was away?"

Goudan struggled out from under his arm, raised his head, and pointed at him arrogantly, "I tell you, if it weren't for your injury, I would have greeted you with my fists. Also, I warn you, stay away from Mr. Rong in the future, he will soon be engaged to Miss Liu."

The smile on Lin Shuyang's face disappeared suddenly, "Engagement? Who is Miss Liu?"

Goudan snorted coldly and crossed his arms, "Miss Liu is naturally Liu Yingying, the daughter of Shanghai Bund Police Chief Liu Mingda. When Mr. Rong gets married, let's see how you still have the nerve to stay here."

Ah Qi on the side heard Goudan's words and jumped up happily, "Get a wife, get a wife, Ah Qi wants to get a wife!"

Get a wife?

Rong Xianyi?

These words lingered in Lin Shuyang's heart for a while, and then slowly flowed through his body. He took a deep breath, and then smiled at Goudan, "Young Master Rong is marrying a wife, and you are not marrying a wife. So happy, be careful when extreme happiness leads to sadness.”

"Crow's mouth." Goudan shook his head and continued to make villains with Ah Qi, planning to ignore Lin Shuyang no longer.

After a while, he heard Lin Shuyang's footsteps leaving, then looked back and muttered: "Actually, he's not that annoying. Shouldn't I say that to him?"

Ah Qi held up the little figure and brought it to him, "Brother Goudan, how about we get a wife together?"

Goudan came back to his senses, looked at Ah Qi with a patient look on his face, and softened his tone: "Okay, when the world is peaceful, brother Goudan will marry you together."

Yes, men always have to marry a wife. For a person as good as Mr. Rong, he should marry ten or eight.

The seventeen-year-old boy has already begun to think about Rong Xianyi in his heart, how these ten or eight wives should allocate their time to warm the bed in the future.

……

Lin Shuyang returned from the backyard and was about to go up the stairs when Xiaolan, a kitchen maid, stopped him: "Mr. Lin, someone just sent a wooden box over and said it was yours."

wooden box?

Could it be the one who fell into the Chen Mansion?

"Where is the thing?" he asked softly.

"In the young master's room," Xiaolan explained, "You were not in the room at the time, and the young master happened to be passing by, so he took it away. He also said that when you come back, he would ask you to go to him to get it."

"Okay, I understand, thank you."

Lin Shuyang raised his head and glanced upstairs. There was no special emotion on his face. It just so happened that he was also going to find Rong Xianyi.

Rong Xianyi's room was just above his room. Lin Shuyang had never been in before. He went directly to the third floor and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Rong Xianyi's usual cold voice came from inside.

Lin Shuyang turned the door handle and saw Rong Xianyi buttoning his shirt next to the wardrobe. His short hair was a little wet, and it looked like he had just taken a shower.

And his wooden box was placed in the corner next to the closet. Its shabby appearance was extremely inconsistent with the decoration style of Rong Xianyi's room, just like a rag thrown in the corner.

Lin Shuyang closed the door and walked in. He frowned and came to the window to close the open window. "I take a shower in broad daylight and I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

Rong Xianyi turned to look at him, said nothing, and dressed slowly and methodically.

Lin Shuyang hurriedly said before he buttoned the top button: "I've got what you want for you, it's time to return my things to me!"

The fingers that buttoned the buttons paused, "That's right." Rong Xianyi reached out and took off the two black jade rings from his neck, turned around and walked to the sofa, then took off the two black jade rings from the rope and placed them on the coffee table.

Lin Shuyang walked over and reached out to take one of them, but Rong Xianyi raised his hand and pinched his wrist.

"what do you mean?"

"Don't worry, let's sit down and talk!" As he said that, Rong Xianyi's eyes fell on the stool opposite and motioned for him to sit down.

Lin Shuyang was unhappy. Why was Rong Xianyi sitting on the soft sofa, but he could only sit on the cold bench?

"Okay, then let's have a good chat." After saying that, he sat down next to Rong Xianyi, and deliberately sat on it and bounced a few times, wanting to test the softness of the sofa. After a few times, satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Seeing his childish actions, Rong Xianyi seemed to be used to it, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his eyes, "Why do you have to take this thing back? Is it more important to you than life?"

"Oh, this is something passed down from ancestors and cannot be thrown away. People cannot forget their roots." Lin Shuyang replied lightly.

"Just because of this?"

"Yeah!" Lin Shuyang smiled, "Rong Shao, what is this thing I said you had last time? It was born with a jade in its mouth? Is it true?"

Rong Xianyi looked sideways at him, with indescribably complicated emotions in his dark eyes, "Can you guarantee that the person who told you this is an ancestral object did not lie to you?"

Lin Shuyang was stunned for a moment, and doubtful thoughts actually flashed through his heart.

If this thing is really an ancestral inheritance, why does it have such a strange connection with him?

Did his parents really lie about this matter?

Seeing that he remained silent, Rong Xianyi spoke again, "Look, we have no way of telling whether this is true or false. The only source of information is our parents. Instead of worrying about its origin, why don't you tell us what you want to get it back?" the real reason."

Lin Shuyang suddenly felt a little irritated, "If I don't answer this question, are you not going to give it back?"

Rong Xianyi suddenly smiled and uttered three words: "It depends on your mood."

"How shameless!" He finally knew the true meaning of the phrase "talking the talk".

"Cold-blooded, shameless, hypocrite... I have heard worse words than these, you can say whatever you want," Rong Xianyi's expression tightened and his tone tightened: "Anyway, I want to know the real reason. "