After rebirth, the fake young master was targeted by the crazy big brother

"The wedding room? Isn't it here?" Wen Yishu looked at him doubtfully.

"Of course not here. How could we get married here? In the Waterfront Huating. We will live there after we get married and take grandma with us.

Whenever we want to come here, we can come and stay for a few days, just like a vacation. "

Xiao Yichen hugged him, rubbed the top of his head with his chin, and gently kneaded his earlobes with his hands.

"it is good!"

Wen Yishu felt warm in her heart after hearing his plan. She buried her face in his chest and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, feeling extremely at ease.

"Then you can sleep a little longer. I have an important meeting at nine o'clock this morning, so I can't stay with you. Tomorrow, take a rest and stay with you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay!" The two of them rubbed their ears together for a while before Xiao Yichen got up to wash up.

After Xiao Yichen left, Wen Yishu continued to sleep again, but this sleep was not comfortable, and he fell into a dream again.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Xiao family? What is he doing? If you meet him today, why don't you treat us to a meal?"

"That's right, the young master of the Xiao family is not a stingy person, so he must go to a higher-end place!"

"Brothers ask you to treat them because they think of you. If you weren't the young master of the Xiao family, I wouldn't ask you to treat me!"

The three gangsters are the same, 17 or 18-year-old boys, carefree and carefree.

They surrounded another boy who looked younger on a bench under a tree. The boy who was surrounded was carrying a schoolbag and holding a flower board in his hand.

They were wearing the same clothes, blue and white, and I knew they were the uniforms of a certain school.

The sun shines through the treetops and onto the boy's shoulders, reflecting his handsome face. He has short chestnut hair that hangs gently on his forehead, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

His skin was as fair as jade, his lips were as red as cherries, and his slender fingers seemed to be carefully carved works of art. Every detail showed the indescribable beauty of the young man.

This face looks familiar.

It was such a young man. His eyes were full of panic and fear at this time, and he looked very helpless. There were already many people around him paying attention, but no one dared to step forward to help him.

"I have to go to art class and don't have time to treat you to dinner?"

The little boy refused stammeringly, and it was obvious from his hand holding the drawing board that he was nervous.

"We, Mr. Meng, are flattering you by asking you to treat us to dinner. Don't be so shameless!"

One of the boys with purple hair said that he stepped forward to pull the boy's bag.

"I can't give it to you!"

The little boy pulled hard on his bag to prevent him from succeeding, but a man with acne on his face next to him stepped forward to help and snatched his bag away.

"Tianyao, why are you nagging him? Since when have you ever acted like a mother-in-law?"

"Hey, Kang Le, it's my mother-in-law's fault. Isn't this a temporary failure of performance? Mr. Meng, don't you think so?"

As they spoke, the two began to rummage through their bags and threw out the items one by one.

The stationery bag, charger, wet wipes, paintbrushes, and boxes of paints were all thrown on the ground, and finally he took out his wallet from the zipper.

As soon as they opened it, they took away all the cash inside and threw the wallet to the ground.

"Next time you see us, be honest and take out the money, otherwise you will be spoiled for choice!" The young man named Kang Le raised his fist and waved at him.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was shaking, his eyes were full of fear, and he shrank into a ball!

The three of them walked away. After making sure that they would not come back again, the little boy knelt down and picked up his things one by one. No one came forward to help, they only stood in the distance and pointed.

Looking at the empty wallet, his eyes turned red, and tears finally fell uncontrollably.

A young boy was walking under the shadow of the trees with a bag and a drawing board in his arms. He walked slowly, slowly, and walked into the mist.

Wen Yishu, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling in confusion.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, why he seemed to be having dreams lately, except last night when he was with Xiao Yichen, who stayed with him all night until dawn.

When did you start dreaming? It seems that since that time when he was almost fucked by a pig and was frightened, he would have dreams when he fell asleep.

And they were some very strange dreams. The things that happened in the dreams and the people who appeared seemed to be far away from him, and they seemed to be things he had experienced before.

Just like today, he didn't seem to recognize the people who appeared in the dream, but they were inexplicably familiar.

He thought for a while and couldn't figure out a reason, so he simply got up.

After Wen Yishu washed up, she went to the living room and saw the old lady sitting on the sofa reading a book, Aunt Wang sitting on the side knitting a sweater, and Uncle Wang holding a kettle to water the flowers and plants on the balcony.

Uncle Wang took good care of the flowers and plants on the balcony, while Aunt Wang was busy in the kitchen.

Everything in this home makes Wen Yishu feel warm.

"Master Shu, are you up? Go and ask your Aunt Wang to cook noodles for you. Let's have chicken noodle soup this morning." Uncle Wang was the first to notice him.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, I'll go right away.

Grandma, good morning, Aunt Wang, good morning! "

Wen Yishu walked over and sat between the old lady and Aunt Wang, holding one arm and smiling brightly.

"Good morning, Master Sanbao!"

"Get up! Are you still tired? I heard from Xiaochen that you haven't slept in the past few days. What's wrong? Did you go out to record a program and didn't sleep well outside?" The old lady looked at him with a gentle face.

"It's okay, grandma. The recording of the program was okay. The villagers were very enthusiastic. The family I lived in even bought a new bed for me, and I slept very comfortably.

I just feel a little uncomfortable sleeping with Brother Yongjie! "

Wen Yishu didn't tell the old lady about her dream, because she didn't want her to worry about him at such an old age.

"That's good, it's okay. Have a good rest at home today. Let's go have breakfast first. Your Aunt Wang's chicken soup is very fragrant!"

"Okay, I'll come with you after I finish eating!"

Wen Yishu skipped to the restaurant.

Xiao Yichen sat in the main seat in the conference room, looking at the heads of various departments with a cold face, waiting for the summary report of their latest project.

"Mr. Xiao, regarding the land in the south of the city that Fugui Real Estate, the Qi family, and Hanzhong Hotel jointly own.

We proposed an acquisition to them at a price of 2 million. They have not agreed yet, but it can be seen that they are already wavering.

And the banks have already liquidated their assets.

I believe that we will be able to win that piece of land soon.

This is the detailed plan we made. "

The manager in charge of the acquisition department controlled the projector slide on the computer, and the above was their plan.