Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

The sofa is soft and spacious, and it is quite comfortable to sleep on.

Lin Shu raised his eyes and put his hands under his head.

"I don't like having a second person in the room." Rong Xianyi frowned and said in a deep voice.

Lin Shuyang replied in a long tone: "Just get used to it, there is always a first time for everything, and you will like it in the future."

"Without my permission, you can't get Mo Yuhuan from me." Rong Xianyi subconsciously thought that Lin Shuyang stayed here because he wanted to steal Mo Yuhuan while he was sleeping.

But Lin Shuyang suddenly stood up, walked over to Rong Xianyi, then took away the gray blanket on the bedside, grinning: "Don't worry, I will definitely sleep honestly. As for Mo Yuhuan, I'll wait for you to return it to me."

After saying that, he happily returned to the sofa, covered himself with a blanket, and made his own little calculation in his mind.

Since returning to Rong Mansion, he had never dreamed of the other self in his body at night. Until this afternoon, when he was taking a nap, he heard the voice again.

The voice was full of evil, and he said: "I have a hunch that I will be able to go out soon."

He woke up suddenly, and his only thought was to get Mo Yuhuan immediately, but Rong Xianyi was not there at that time and went out to do errands.

After calming down, he guessed that maybe he didn't have to bring Mo Yuhuan with him, as long as he was closer.

Therefore, he decided to follow Rong Xianyi from tonight onwards.

Rong Xianyi stood there, silent for a few seconds, then walked over with a stern face, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Lin Shuyang opened his eyes and smiled: "It's really strange to hear such words from your young master Rong! But I really just want to sleep here. There is no special purpose, really."

After speaking, he blinked to emphasize that what he said was really true.

"Get out!" Rong Xianyi obviously didn't believe it.

"Don't go out, I'm so sleepy, ah~oo~ good night." Lin Shuyang yawned, leaned to one side of the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Rong Xianyi took a deep breath and laughed angrily at Lin Shuyang's rogue appearance. He took a deep look at the person on the sofa, then turned around and turned off the light in the room and went to bed.

He wanted to see what Lin Shuyang wanted to do this time!

Rong Xianyi slept lightly all night, always wary of Lin Shuyang, but Lin Shuyang slept soundly until dawn.

It wasn't until Du Qing knocked on the door that he reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Master, there is someone visiting outside. He said his surname is Chen."

Your surname is Chen? Chen Ziqian?

Lin Shuyang woke up instantly. When he got up, he found that Rong Xianyi was already dressed and opening the door. "Uncle Du, take him to the conference room on the first floor to wait for me."

"Okay," Du Qing responded, and then said: "Master, I think Mr. Chen seems to be the Master Sun of the Chen family, and there is a young man wearing Taoist robes with him, so..."

"It doesn't matter, just let them go together."

"Okay, young master." Du Qing was about to leave when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Lin Shuyang sitting on the sofa with messy hair. He had a stunned expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak again, Rong Xianyi closed the door directly.

He raised his hand, put it down again, and then looked pleased.

After all these years, the young master finally has a serious good friend.

In the room, the "serious good friend" was stretching against a chicken coop.

"Chen Ziqian is here, are you going to go out to meet people like this?" Rong Xianyi said abruptly.

Lin Shuyang got down from the sofa after stretching, "I heard it, I'm going back to wash up now, you wait for me to come with you!"

……

Ten minutes later, Lin Shuyang and Rong Xianyi walked into the conference room one after another.

Chen Ziqian was sitting in a wheelchair drinking tea, with a faint smile on his lips, looking indifferent and cheerful.

Lianyi sat on a chair nearby, eating melon seeds, crossing her legs in various postures.

There is another person, wearing a Taoist robe, sitting opposite Lianyi, eating snacks seriously.

Seeing them coming in, several people looked up in unison.

Lin Shuyang pointed at the young man in Taoist robes and shouted, "Is that you? A trapeze artist?"

The young man put down the cake in his hand and stood up. He smiled a little shyly, reached out and scratched his very short hair and said, "I am a disciple of Fuyun Temple. Just call me Kongxuan."

"Kong Xuan?" Fuyun Temple?

Immortal cultivation sect or Taoist priest?

While Lin Shuyang was thinking, Rong Xianyi had already sat down, and he followed him and sat next to Rong Xianyi.

The conference table was rectangular. Rong Xianyi was sitting on the main seat, just face to face with Chen Ziqian. The two people's eyes met, with inquiry, suspicion, and a hint of murderous intent in the air.

Lianyi supported her chin with her hand and looked at Lin Shuyang with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you must have forgotten me! In the Chen Mansion, we have lived and died together, why didn't we even say hello? It’s so sad!”

Lin Shuyang smiled, glanced at Rong Xianyi, and seemed to indicate something: "Isn't that right? You have to be careful!"

Ripple groaned and gave him a meaningful look.

Chen Ziqian moved his eyes to Lin Shuyang and suddenly smiled: "Lin Shuyang, I am very happy to see you again."

Thinking about what this person did to him, he couldn't be happy at all. Lin Shuyang's expression dimmed, and just when he was about to speak, Rong Xianyi beside him spoke before him.

"He helped you get rid of that monster, and you successfully inherited all the Chen family's property. You are naturally happy, but he may not be happy to see you again."

"How do you know whether he is happy or not?" Chen Ziqian asked.

For some reason, Lin Shuyang felt that the atmosphere between the two seemed a bit subtle. They had only met for the second time, but their attitudes towards each other seemed very unfriendly.

He snorted coldly and said to Chen Ziqian: "I haven't settled the accounts with you about your dirty tricks to hypnotize me. How big do you think I need to be to be happy?"

Chen Ziqian chuckled, "This is indeed my fault. I apologize first. I'm sorry."

The apology was quite quick. Lin Shuyang suddenly remembered that that night in the Chen Mansion, Rong Xianyi was also "flexible and flexible". Both of them had the same virtues. No wonder the bastards disliked each other when they looked at mung beans.

He coughed lightly and got straight to the point: "Stop talking nonsense, you didn't come here to apologize, right? Everyone here saw what happened that day, so let's talk about what happened to that thing first, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Xuan, who was silently eating snacks, suddenly stood up again, "Let me talk first!"

Chen Ziqian nodded, "Little Master Kongxuan, just sit down and talk."

"Oh, okay." Kong Xuan sat back on the chair and wiped his mouth with his sleeve before speaking: "Actually, I don't know what that thing is called."

Lin Shuyang: "..."

Kong Xuan looked confident: "But I can handle it!"