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"Xixi, daddy will take you to school today, okay?" The man's facial features can't be seen clearly, but his voice is like the warm wind in late spring, which is very pleasant to hear.

"Okay." The non-standard soft and waxy milk voice came out of the young Xi Qingxi's mouth. He staggered and opened his arms towards the man, and said softly, "Daddy, hug."

Xi Qin is busy with work and doesn't see anyone all day long, so he plays with his children at home when he has free time.The nanny happened to ask for leave today, so he had no choice but to take Xi Qingxi to school.

The six-year-old Xi Qingxi has already begun to understand, and his perception of the outside world has gradually become more sensitive, so he has become closer to his father who loves him.For his mother, he has always been indifferent.

When his father was in class, he would obediently lie in the corner of the last row and play with building blocks.Xi Qingxi especially likes the atmosphere of the school, the people here are very warm to him, and often feed him with snacks and fruits.This is the warmth he has never felt at home. In that cold villa, there is usually only one unsmiling teacher who teaches him day after day.

However, the happy time is always fleeting. The father and son returned home happily, and when they opened the door, they saw grandpa and grandma sitting in the living room.Hearing the movement, Mr. Xi's sharp gaze swept over, and his already tightly pursed lips lost their curvature.

"Who asked you to take him to school?" Grandpa had a calm and prestige face, and when he lost his temper, he blew his beard and stared like King Yama.Xi Qingxi shrank her neck, and timidly hid behind her father, her little hands couldn't help but clenched the corners of her clothes.

"There is no one at home, so I just..." The father was all smiles, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by his grandfather with a cane.

"There are everyone in that kind of civilian environment. If something happens to Xixi, can you take responsibility?"

"Children also need company. Ah Qin is always away, so I had to take Xixi with me."

Grandpa immediately raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Are you blaming my daughter for not caring about her family?"

This kind of reprimand would be staged in front of Xi Qingxi many times a day, he just didn't understand, wouldn't his father be angry?

In fact, it is not the case. The more forbearing a person is, once it breaks out, the consequences may be devastating.

Xi Qingxi woke up from his dream. He turned his head and looked out the gray window. It was another dreary rainy day, and the sky was so dark that he couldn't tell the time.

He supported the edge of the bed and got up slowly, closing his eyes slowly.Recently, the number of dreams about the past has increased more and more, which means that his condition is getting more and more serious.

Xi Qingxi has never been a person who spares his life, if given the chance, he can even die in the next second.The ridiculous thing is that almost every time he is controlled by the damned instinct to survive.

He stood in front of the mirror with a lifeless expression, and he couldn't see any anger.He brushed his forehead hair very lightly, and rubbed the uneven scar with his slightly rough fingertips.

"Ding——" The piercing ringtone of the mobile phone was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, instantly piercing the silence in the room, shaking Xi Qingxi's chest suddenly with palpitations.

"Mr. Xi, the address of the hotel has been sent to you. The room is called Baiyunjian."

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The sponsor's father arrived late, and everyone didn't dare to move their chopsticks first. Fang Ruogu looked eagerly at the food getting cold on the table, and sighed.

Some people discussed in a low voice: "Why didn't that person come with him? Didn't he take him seriously?"

"Go ahead and make your spring and autumn dream. If you don't take him seriously, no one will come to this kind of small breakup. Only the director at our table can talk to that one, and you have to keep your voice low."

Cen Ruo couldn't listen anymore, he cleared his throat and gave them a wink, the two of them wisely stopped talking.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Hearing his voice before seeing him, the voice of the visitor is deep and sweet, as mellow as red wine.It's just that the more Fang Ruogu listened to it, the more familiar it seemed, as if he had heard it somewhere before.So he turned his head to look, just such a glance, almost made him socially dead.

Fang Ruogu's brain was down for a second, and then it ran at high speed. When the person was not paying attention, he grabbed the other person and walked outside.

"Listen to me, if you want to enter the entertainment industry, I'll help you find a way. Although the resources will not be very good, at least you won't have to pay a strange price. You..."

Xi Qingxi smiled, he shook Fang Ruogu's hand and patted it, and led him back to the box.

"Let everyone see the joke, let's start, don't be restrained."

Fang Ruogu: "?"

"Mr. Xi, we offer you a toast. It is thanks to you that our show was born." Director Chen stood up first and raised his glass, and the rest of the main creators followed suit.

Fang Ruogu: "?"

In the audience, only Xi Qingxi did not get up, picked up the glass and gently bumped Fang Ruogu's wall, raised his lips meaningfully: "I wish to watch Changhong."

Fang Ruogu drifted with the tide in the ignorant circle, he didn't understand the whole process, so there was nothing but question marks in his head.

Who is Mr. Xi?How did Xi San become Mr. Xi? Isn't he a little security guard?With such a great style, there is no other person besides the big guy, right?

Fang Ruogu couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, wishing he could travel back to four months ago and push Xi Qingxi directly down on the top floor, or throw himself down.

So embarrassing.

On the way home, Fang Ruogu kept his head down and remained silent, and Xi Qingxi didn't like to initiate conversations either, so the two of them were silent all the way.

To avoid embarrassment, Xi Qingxi didn't stay in the living room, but went straight to the bedroom, and closed the door with a "click".

After taking a bath, Xi Qingxi came out of the steamy bathroom, revealing a large collarbone under the loose bathrobe.He caught a glimpse of the person sitting by the bed from the corner of his eye, and raised his brows lightly: "Are you in my room for something?"

Fang Ruogu raised his head slowly, his eyes shone strangely under the light of the bedside lamp, he sneered and said, "I knew your identity was not that simple."

Facing Fang Ruogu, who was completely different from usual, Xi Qingxi was taken aback for a moment, and then calmly gave the order to drive away: "I'm going to sleep."

Fang Ruogu stood up abruptly, and walked in front of Xi Qingxi, his whole body clinging to his damp body, with an ambiguous expression: "Sleep together, aren't we lovers?"

Xi Qingxi corrected: "To be precise, it is a relationship of mutual benefit and mutual assistance."

Fang Ruogu didn't take it seriously, he reached out his hand into Xi Qingxi's loose bathrobe, and slowly slid down the drops of water that had slid down from his chest.

Xi Qingxi clamped Fang Ruogu's wrist without changing his face, but the words he spit out were not warm: "I only accept clean people."

Fang Ruogu laughed lightly when he heard the words, he dexterously hooked the back of Xi Qingxi's neck, and put his lips on his earlobe: "Don't worry, I'm clean, and... I'll wash it clean tonight."

A bit of darkness flashed in Xi Qingxi's eyes, and she acquiesced in Fang Ruogu's ulterior motives.

He doesn't care who he sleeps with, he only cares whether the other party can serve him comfortably.

An almost paranoid excitement appeared on Fang Ruogu's face, he twisted his waist vigorously, and swallowed Xi Qingxi whole without hesitation.The tearing pain from below made him want to stop, and he enjoyed and indulged in such pain.

Compared to Fang Ruogu who was naked, Xi Qingxi appeared much calmer, the folds of her nightgown hardly moved.

"What's your name?" Xi Qingxi calmly acted like an emperor who was sure of winning, "As far as I know, every personality of a DID patient will give himself a nice name."