Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Le Yuhui looked left and right and felt that the relationship between the two brothers might not be harmonious. He winked at the nanny who was following them at all times and said, "Take Master Ximing to his room to rest."

Tong Ximing was so angry that he almost yelled. He stared at the figures of Tong Xiyuan and Le Yuhui leaving, jealous beyond recognition. Why? Why was his brother more popular than him in the new environment? It wasn't like this before. Tong Xiyuan should have always been his foil.

The room that the manor nanny arranged for Tong Xiyuan was on the second floor, next to Tong Ximing's room but very far away from Fan He's room.

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Tong Xiyuan sat obediently on the chair, staring at Le Yuhui's actions without blinking.

The hair dye in the plastic bowl was stirred evenly and gradually turned blue.

When the comb touched his hair, Tong Xiyuan dodged and asked him, "Didn't you say green?"

"You don't understand," Le Yuhui held his head, "Trust me, it will definitely be authentic mint green."

Tong Xiyuan had no choice but to let him do it nervously, [Jiu Mei, do you think Fan He will like it? ]

[Ah?] 999 was confused by his question, [You like it, Yuanbao, did you dye your hair for him?]

Tong Xiyuan pinched his fingers and said, "No, I dyed it out of curiosity."

Le Yuhui said that his hair color was chestnut, and he could dye it to look good without bleaching, so Tong Xiyuan was completely determined. In addition, he and Fan He had been in different worlds together, and he had read a sentence in a book before - love needs freshness to maintain.

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There was a cry of surprise from above his head, and Tong Xiyuan felt a chill on the tip of his ears, "What's wrong?"

Le Yuhui wiped the hair dye off his ears embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's okay, trust me."

Tong Xiyuan agreed, and then the hair dye that accidentally fell from his hand attacked the entire back of his neck.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Le Yuhui jumped up and down, wiping his hands while shouting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please believe me one more time."

Tong Xiyuan was already heartbroken, "Okay."

After a long time.

The sound of water in the shower stopped and Tong Xiyuan blow-dried his hair.

Le Yuhui was called away after she finished doing his hair, as if she had something to do. The nanny considerately brought over many snacks, which Tong Xiyuan ate piece by piece before leaving with the empty plate.

The door opened and the whole villa was silent.

Tong Xiyuan walked downstairs slowly, found the kitchen and washed the dishes. Just as he was about to go back to his room, he turned around and saw Fan He coming downstairs.

Fan He paused, and the people following him also stopped.

The young man stood in the living room in a white shirt. His slightly curly hair had turned a light green, which made his skin look even whiter, making people think of the delicious sparkling water in summer.

In this dull and rigid villa, there is a touch of extremely eye-catching bright color.

Fan He paused for only a moment before continuing downstairs. He walked in front of Tong Xiyuan and noticed that there were a few spots on the ends of his hair that were not dyed evenly. "Who did this to you?"

Tong Xiyuan couldn't tell whether he liked it or not, so he said, "Lele dyed it for me."

"LeLe?" Fan He frowned, "Who?"

Tong Xiyuan: "Happiness brings regret."

After he finished speaking, he saw Fan He's expression turned a little colder. Tong Xiyuan pursed his lips and asked, "Can't I call him like that?"

"It's up to you." Fan He looked away, and suddenly raised his hand to grab Tong Xiyuan's ear, touching the light green spot on it and smiled, "You are smart. You won him over as soon as you came."

Tong Xiyuan frowned, slapped his hand away and said, "I don't have it."

Sure enough, what they said on the Internet was true, all men are pigs. Fan He, who had no memory, actually thought of him like this.

999 bit his tail and asked cautiously: [Yuanbao, are you angry? ]

[Why should I be angry? ] Tong Xiyuan asked back: [Jiu Mei, would you be angry with a fool? ]

999 shook his head, thinking that it was hard to tell who was the fool between the two of you, because the smartest one in the whole family was only this system baby.

Fan He was hit by Tong Xiyuan, but he didn't get angry but laughed, "You are so angry."

Tong Xiyuan blinked his big round eyes and waited for his next words.

Sure enough, Fan He added, "Why couldn't you save your parents?"

Tong Xiyuan: “…”

He could still hear the obvious sarcasm, and based on the principle of not arguing with idiots, Tong Xiyuan said nothing.

He didn't say anything, but Fan He, who was a little interested, didn't want to let him go.

The man opened his hand and someone immediately handed him a cigarette. Fan He held the thin butt of the cigarette between his lips, tilted his head slightly to let someone light it, took a puff and blew the smoke on Tong Xiyuan's face, saying in a hoarse voice: "Speak up, didn't you dare to hit someone just now?"

The only good thing about high-end cigarettes is that they don’t smell bad, but instead have a light tobacco scent.

But this does not mean that Tong Xiyuan can tolerate it. When Fan He was about to take the second puff, Tong Xiyuan took it away.

"Smoking is harmful to health." Tong Xiyuan couldn't find an ashtray, so he could only hold the cigarette and let it burn.

Several subordinates who had been waiting for Fan He took a deep breath. This young man was so bold that he snatched the cigarette from the tiger's mouth.

"Harmful to health?" After chewing on these words, Fan He held Tong Xiyuan's wrist and tempted him, "No, you try it."

The cigarette between his fingers was slowly brought to his lips. Tong Xiyuan frowned unhappily and said, "No."

Fan He's eyes were filled with malice, and his voice became cold, "It's much more useful to please me than to please Le Yuhui."

As soon as she arrived, she became friends with Le Yuhui, and deliberately waited for him to come down in the living room with a conspicuous hair color. The young man's thoughts were obvious.

Fan He thought he had made a mistake. He thought it was a little poplar tree that would rather break than bend, but he didn't expect it to be not much better than his younger brother.

The method was not very clever, but he did become interested.

"elder brother?!"

A surprised voice came from upstairs. Tong Ximing looked at the intimate posture of Tong Xiyuan and Fan He in the living room downstairs, gritted his teeth, and trotted downstairs in his slippers.

During this gap, Tong Xiyuan moved his wrist, "Sir, I don't smoke, let me go."

Tong Ximing had already run up to the two men. The subordinates knew his and Tong Xiyuan's identities, so no one stopped him.

"Brother, sir," Tong Ximing asked with difficulty, "What are you doing?"

Ahhhh, he was going crazy with jealousy!

In just half a day, Tong Xiyuan dealt with the two people with the most say in the manor.

Tong Ximing couldn't figure out when his dull brother became so smart? Or was he just pretending?

Fan He noticed his expression, and the malice in his eyes became even stronger. Let it be jealousy. He was looking forward to seeing the two brothers turn against each other.

At this moment, Tong Xiyuan saw some potential for "antisocial personality" in his expression. He thought of what 999 said, and subconsciously clenched his hands in anxiety.