Mansion Raiders

The morning sunlight slipped into the bedroom through the window and sprinkled on Xia Leyang's hair, covering it with a hazy texture.

This is exactly what Shang Tingzhi saw when he came up from downstairs after breakfast.

The corners of Xia Leyang's mouth were still stuck to scraps of paper towels, reminding Shang Tingzhi how dangerous it was last night, and his pillow was almost destroyed.

He knelt on the head of the bed with one leg, and shook Xia Leyang's shoulder: "I got up, I still have something to do today."

Xia Leyang turned over and covered his head with the quilt, like a caterpillar, with the words "Don't want to get up" written all over his body.

He didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night, and Shang Tingzhi also had a hard time getting up this morning.

He is used to getting up early, and will never stay in bed no matter how sleepy, he didn't want to worry about Xia Leyang, but today the two of them have to go to Shang's house for lunch, so he can't just let this slob sleep forever.

"Xia Leyang." Shang Tingzhi shook the little bulge in front of him, "Get up, I have to go out today."

Xia Leyang twitched under the quilt, poked his head out and muttered deliriously: "Sleep for another 5 minutes."

Fine.

Shang Tingzhi looked at the time, then went to the closet beside him to change his clothes for going out, and when he returned to the bed, Xia Leyang still had the same line: "Sleep for another 5 minutes."

This was the first time Shang Tingzhi woke someone up, he frowned and pursed his lips, thinking that it would not be wrong to just lift him out, or just let him stay in bed.

"Be obedient." Shang Tingzhi temporarily gave up the idea of ​​carrying someone out, and patiently bent down to lift the quilt, "Get up soon."

"I don't." Xia Leyang clamped the quilt tightly with his legs, as if he was on the bed, "Why do you get up, I don't want to get up."

"Xia Leyang." Veins sprouted on Shang Tingzhi's forehead, and he said patiently, "I have to go out today."

Xia Leyang directly ignored Shang Tingzhi's words.

"Okay." Shang Tingzhi straightened up and looked at the little rascal on the bed, then bent down and carried Xia Leyang up together with the quilt.

"Huh?" Xia Leyang finally came to his senses. He looked up and looked around, and found that he was carried by Shang Tingzhi on his shoulders, and his legs kept thrashing subconsciously, "What are you doing? alright?"

Shang Tingzhi was not seriously injured. Although he still limps a little when he walks, as long as he is careful not to use too much force, it won't hurt too much.

"Go wash up." Shang Tingzhi threw Xia Leyang into the bathroom, and then slammed the bathroom door shut.

The next second, the bathroom door reopened, Shang Tingzhi said "I'll give you 5 minutes" and then the bathroom door closed again.

A single woman died in this bathroom, Xia Leyang didn't dare to come in here alone last night.

But it is broad daylight now, the old city where the old bungalow is located has no high-rise buildings, even the second-floor house is sunny, so there is no need to worry about any ghosts and ghosts here.

Wrapped in a quilt, Xia Leyang slowly brushed her teeth, washed her face, and arranged her hair. Then she took off her shorts and sat on the toilet while peeing while looking at the shampoo formula.

When Shang Tingzhi waited impatiently and opened the bathroom door, he happened to see that half naked buttocks.

Xia Leyang was taken aback, and threw the shampoo in his hand at Shang Tingzhi: "Crazy you!"

Shang Tingzhi leaned back slightly, caught the shampoo bottle flying over, twitched his lips, and said, "Sorry."

With nothing to look at in his hand, papa lost all energy.

Xia Leyang pulled up his trousers and came out of the bathroom, and said to Shang Tingzhi in a reckless manner: "What kind of reminder is it early in the morning? You don't need me to be your assistant."

"No work today." Shang Tingzhi was already fully dressed, he looked at his watch and said, "Come home with me for dinner today."

"Which home?" Xia Leyang asked inexplicably.

"My house." Shang Tingzhi said.

Xia Leyang has some impressions of Shang Tingzhi's parents. Apart from meeting them last night, when they went home during the holidays, they would occasionally have dinner with Shang Tingzhi's family members.

But it was only once or twice in total. Xia Leyang's parents usually have a lot of entertainment, and he is basically too lazy to go, so he only has a general impression of the Shang family, knowing that there is such a Fengshui master, and Shang Tingzhi , He only recently knew that there was such a person.

Xia Leyang has a cheerful personality and is not afraid of strangers, but he still feels uncomfortable eating with unfamiliar elders.He asked strangely: "Why did you bring me with you when you went home for dinner?"

"This is what Uncle Xia meant." Shang Tingzhi leaned on the desk and said, "I want you to get acquainted with our family."

Xia Leyang breathed out speechlessly: "Don't you just pretend that we know each other well? Why do you have to let me go to your house?"

"I have to pretend to pass." Shang Tingzhi shrugged as if it had nothing to do with him, "My mother also let you pass."

So still can't fool his dad.

As long as the elders are involved, Xia Leyang will always feel powerless.

He could still lose his temper when facing his sister Xia Shui, but once this object became his father, he could only admit cowardice.

It is absolutely impossible for Xia Guohua to turn a small workshop into the current business empire without a bit of skill.Xia Leyang admired his father since he was a child. Although he has grown up and often quarrels with his father, as long as Xia Guohua is serious, he still dare not act wildly.

Shang Tingzhi's home is not far from the old town, in a rich area on the east side of Luoyi Mountain.

Tang Fengyi watched the time and drove the car over, and then took Shang Tingzhi and Xia Leyang to Shang's villa.

Shang Tingzhi is the only child in the family. Although he is almost [-] and still not married, neither his parents Shang Jianye nor Yang Wenting have urged him.

But to be precise, it's not that there is no reminder, but that it is useless.

Xia Leyang sat at the dining table cautiously, honestly talking about his uncles and aunts.

Yang Wenting personally cooked a table of home-cooked dishes today. Xia Leyang just didn't have breakfast, so he couldn't stop after taking a bite.

Shang Jianye and Yang Wenting were friendly to each other, Xia Leyang felt that they were easy to get along with, so they let go a little while chatting.

"Hey Xiaoxia, you were so tall when you were young." Yang Wenting looked at Xia Leyang, gestured at the dinner table, and said with emotion, "Now you are so tall."

Almost every time I have a meal with an elder I don't know well, I can always hear this sentence, Xia Leyang nodded, and followed the words: "After all, it has been so many years."

This sounded a little ambiguous, Yang Wenting's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Do you remember the past?"

Xia Leyang put down his chopsticks, before he could answer, Yang Wenting said again: "You and Huahua..."

Shang Tingzhi put down the bowl and said in a deep voice, "Mom."

Yang Wenting immediately fell silent, Xia Leyang looked at the two curiously, and asked, "Who is Huahua?"

Shang Tingzhi didn't answer, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and continued to eat, while Yang Wenting bent the corners of her eyes and said with a smirk, "My son's nickname."

Um? ?

Xia Leyang became interested and asked, "Isn't he called Shang Tingzhi, why is he called 'Huahua'?"

"That's a long story." Shang Jianye took the initiative to answer.

"It's a long story so don't talk about it." Shang Tingzhi put a piece of meat into Xia Leyang's bowl expressionlessly, trying to distract the foodie, but obviously gossip is more attractive to Xia Leyang.

"My son is Huo Ming, with a hot temper, he is not suitable to be a Feng Shui master." Shang Jianye ignored Shang Tingzhi, and said slowly, "If the industry is not chosen correctly, life will be prone to problems."

The first half of Shang Jianye's sentence is obviously related to superstition, and Xia Leyang only listened to it for fun, but he still agrees with the second half of the sentence.

Some people choose an industry that is not suitable for them, work painfully, and fall into depression, so naturally they cannot live a good life.

But having said that, Xia Leyang really didn't see that Shang Tingzhi had a hot temper. At most, he could only say that he had a big temper and got angry easily.

"Then what does this have to do with his nickname?" Xia Leyang asked curiously, biting his chopsticks.

Shang Jianye said: "The name is very important to a person. I don't know if you have heard this sentence. The name is the shortest spell."

Xia Leyang nodded noncommittally, and Shang Jianye continued: "His fate is suitable for the army, and he must be a high-ranking official. We wanted to add fuel to his fire, so we added a lot to his name. Wood, who would have thought of..."

"That's it." Xia Leyang sighed, it turned out to be counterproductive.

Yang Wenting continued: "Of course the name can't be changed randomly. We figured out that there are flowers in the courtyard besides the trees, so we wanted to change his name to Shang Ting Hua, but he disagreed desperately, so we took it as a nickname."

Shang Tinghua?

Xia Leyang almost spit out, he choked back his laughter, his lips were tightly pressed together, wrinkled like the folds of a steamed stuffed bun.

He took a sip of his drink, barely suppressed his smile, and said to Shang Tingzhi next to him with a flat face: "Brother Hua."

Shang Tingzhi glanced at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Xia Leyang took a deep breath, dismissed the rest of the smile, and chatted along the topic: "Then he is so 'hot', besides his character, is there anything else?"

In fact, after all, Xia Leyang still doesn't really believe in these things, so he always wants to raise the topic in the direction of reality.

"That's too much." Yang Wenting chatted excitedly, not caring about Shang Tingzhi's black face, "You don't know, he has been single for 29 years."

"Cough cough." Shang Tingzhi coughed twice, trying to interrupt the two of them, but he underestimated the momentum of Xia Leyang's gossip.

"Oh?" Xia Leyang's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of gloating in those small eyes.

He thought it was bad enough that he couldn't find a partner at the age of 25, but he didn't expect that there would be someone worse than him.

"It's useless for me and his dad to be anxious." Yang Wenting sighed helplessly, "The girls chasing him can't count on two hands, but they just can't make it."

"Why is that?" Xia Leyang asked.

Xia Leyang believed that Yang Wenting was not lying. Shang Tingzhi should be about [-] to [-] tall, handsome, with a good figure, and the most important thing is that he is rich, so he should not worry about finding a partner.

Or he is as high-sighted and picky as he is, so he has been single all the time.

That's right, Comrade Xia Leyang didn't believe Shang Tingzhi's rhetoric at all. He firmly believed that he couldn't find a partner because he didn't meet a suitable one.

"Everything should be done in moderation, otherwise things will be turned against each other." Shang Jianye regretted, "Huahua is a typical example of excessive yang fire, which is a life-threatening wife."

"Keep wife?" Xia Leyang was a little surprised, then he was a little speechless, and after talking for a long time, he returned to superstition.

"Is it over yet?" Shang Tingzhi put down his chopsticks, frowning and interrupted the three of them.

He said before that his situation is different from Xia Leyang's, but the difference is here.Xia Leyang doesn't have a womanhood at all, and he doesn't lack a womanhood, but whoever follows him will be unlucky.

It was rare to have a little girl who was pleasing to her eyes before. The two had a first date, and the heel of the girl's high-heeled shoe was broken.

On the second date, the girl came out of the bathroom with her dress tucked into her panties, and as she walked all the way, someone looked at her panties.

On the third date, the thread of the girl's knitted sweater got caught on the wire, and she loosened it while walking, and when she finally recovered, half of her bra was exposed.

Since then, the little girl kept Shang Tingzhi at a respectful distance, and Shang Tingzhi also accepted his fate honestly and lived a life of innocence and asceticism.

"Hahahahaha."

After listening to Shang Jianye and Yang Wenting's vivid description, Xia Leyang laughed so hard that tears burst into tears. He couldn't stand it and patted Shang Tingzhi's shoulder beside him, and said with a smile, "Why are you so evil?"

Shang Tingzhi's face just now was completely useless, the three of them at the dinner table should still talk about something, and they didn't take him seriously at all.He can't control Shang Jianye and Yang Wenting, but he doesn't believe that he can't control Xia Leyang.

"Do you still want to go to bed tonight?" Shang Tingzhi looked at Xia Leyang expressionlessly and asked.

As soon as the words fell, Xia Leyang's laughter became dry. He straightened his sitting posture, corrected his attitude, and said with sincerity in his eyes: "You are brother."