The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Wen Cha played with Xue Jiu in the sand in front of the garden. To be precise, he moved a small bench to bask in the sun and watch Xue Jiu play. He was reluctant to get his hands dirty.

The autumn sun is rarely warm, and the clouds and mists shone on the body, making people squint their eyes.

While scrolling through Weibo, Wen Cha gave advice to Xue Jiu: "Baby, come on, build a luxurious palace villa."

Xue Jiu hummed, Bai Nen's little hands were covered with sand, as if he had just rolled several times in the sand, he looked at Wen Cha, and asked, "Do you like Qi Junhao?"

He also heard the conversation between Xue Mei and Wen Cha just now.

Wen Cha pressed the breath screen button on the phone, grabbed the screen and turned it around, raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so gossip?"

Xue Jiu frowned: "I always thought you didn't like him that much, but..."

He is young, and he doesn't know that there are people in the world who can speak better than sing.He could only see Wen Cha's claim that Qi Junhao was the only one on the surface, so he decided that Wen Cha liked Qi Junhao very much.But an inner voice kept telling him that the warm tea was not what it appeared on the surface.

The child's intuition is quite accurate.

Wen Cha plucked the child's limp hair: "Guess, I'll tell you if I guess."

Xue Jiu was speechless, took Wen Cha's evil hand, and said seriously: "Qi Junhao is not a good person, I don't recommend you to like him."

Warm tea is fun.

You must know that although Gong Qi Junhao, the protagonist in the original book, looks a bit romantic in the eyes of everyone, he has his own Long Aotian filter. People who have come into contact with him, regardless of gender, age or age, are convinced of him and full of praise for him.It is really rare for Xue Jiu to say these words, which may further explain the fate of the Xue family's cannon fodder background board, which is not affected by the protagonist's halo.

"Well, okay." Wen Cha couldn't tell Xue Jiu that he was just acting for fun, so he had to deal with it perfunctorily.

Who knows, Xue Jiu threw the small shovel and ran to him: "I'm serious, although you are not very good, Qi Junhao is not good enough for you, and Wen Leshui also likes him, so don't you hanged from a tree..."

"Oh?" Wen Cha unceremoniously grabbed Xiaopangdun's fat cheeks, "You mean I can't compare to Wen Leshui?"

Xue Jiu's little face was like a jelly, and he couldn't put it down. Xue Jiu's face flushed, and he muttered "No" instead of "Puff!", with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

When Wen Leshui and Chen Shishi walked into the gate of Xue's house, what they saw was Wen Cha "bullying" Xue Jiu, and Xue Jiu had tears in his eyes.Wen Leshui shouted in shock: "Xiaocha! How could you treat your cousin like this?"

Only then did Wen Cha notice that someone was coming, so he didn't let go, and looked towards the source of the sound.Wen Leshui and Chen Shishi had already walked in front of them, and the righteous words were repeated: "Xiaocha, let go of your cousin, don't bully him."

The movement in front of the garden attracted three people at home—Xue Mei, Xue Qingzhou and Qi Xiuzhu.

Chen Shishi's gaze became delighted when Xue Qingzhou appeared, and turned even more amazed when Qi Xiuzhu appeared.She intentionally showed her face in front of them, so she quickly found the best angle of her profile, and coaxed Xue Jiu in a gentle voice: "Little brother, don't cry, can you tell me slowly what happened?"

Xue Jiu gradually cried out, sobbing so slowly that he could barely see his throat. He pointed to Wen Leshui and Chen Shishi: "They scared me! Woooooo why did two people appear suddenly! They look like ghosts !"

Warm tea hand a meal:

Good guy!This kid really has his true biography, madness and the protagonist are against each other, if you are not a cannon fodder villain, who else would be a cannon fodder villain?

The smile on Chen Shishi's face froze, and for a few seconds, she couldn't believe her ears. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a word between her teeth: "Little brother, what are you talking about? Tell me clearly, it's obviously warm tea... "

"Okay." Xue Mei interrupted, and turned to Wencha, "Xiaocha, tell me what happened?"

Wen Leshui clenched his fist silently.

"I was playing with my cousin, and Xiao Shui and his friends saw it. Maybe I misunderstood it. Xiao Shui is also concerned about it, so he is in chaos." Wen Cha lowered his head bitterly, full of apology, "I'm sorry, I will control it next time." It's very reasonable, Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry."

Xue Jiu, who was still in his arms with tears all over his face, rubbed his cheek and said childishly, "It's none of your business, I was just scared by them."

It looks so pitiful when one big and one small hug each other.

Wen Leshui quickly apologized: "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry, I thought..."

Xue Jiu hiccupped and cut off his words: "You think. Why are you always so self-righteous? It was obviously not me who broke brother's pen last time. It rolled on the floor without putting it away. You insist on Saying it was me made my brother angry with me, can you stop talking!"

It's not without reason that Xue Jiu hates Wen Leshui. For example, once Xue Jiu went to Xue Qingzhou's room to play, but when he came out one afternoon, the pen in the room that his grandma gave Xue Qingzhou when he was alive fell down.

Wen Leshui faltered and said that he had seen Xue Jiu running to Xue Qingzhou's room in the afternoon, and before Xue Jiu could explain anything, he thought he was considerately pleading for Xue Jiu, saying, "Children are ignorant, and my cousin must be." on purpose".

He didn't do it at all!Why does Wen Leshui say that!

There are countless similar incidents, which left a deep shadow on Xue Jiu's childhood that has only passed a few years.

Wen Cha could feel that the child was really sad when he mentioned this matter, so he hugged him quietly, patted his back and coaxed him silently.

Xue Qingzhou was surprised, and blinked in surprise: "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry, I'm not angry with you."

Xue Jiu buried his head and refused to look at everyone, weeping sincerely.

"Okay. Let's all go in." Xue Mei said, there was nothing unusual on her face, but for the first time in her heart she had a little doubt about her well-behaved and sensible adopted son.

Unexpectedly, not only did she fail to catch Wen Cha's fault, but she also made a fuss. Wen Leshui was uneasy, grabbed the hem of her clothes, and said cautiously, "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry, I..."

Xue Jiu let out a cold "hum".

"What is she here for?" Qi Xiuzhu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, raised his chin, signaling everyone to pay attention to Chen Shishi beside Wen Leshui.

Wen Leshui said: "Shishi is my good friend. She is very interested in making fragrances, so I brought her here to introduce her to my cousin."

Chen Shishi withdrew her peeking eyes at Qi Xiuzhu, showed a reserved smile, and suppressed the ecstasy in her heart.Qi Xiuzhu suddenly mentioned her, did he notice her?

Xue Qingzhou reacted lightly, just nodded, without saying a word.

"I really admire you. The collision of musk and sweet-scented osmanthus in your previously published work Xiyuanzhilian is simply a stroke of magic..."

Chen Shishi talked endlessly, and finally received a faint thank you from Xue Qingzhou, who seemed unmoved.

Not hearing the expected reaction, Chen Shishi couldn't help complaining in her heart. She heard that Xue Qingzhou has always been a good-tempered person, and she just wanted to use Wen Leshui's relationship to gain Xue Qingzhou's fame.As a result, Wen Leshui made such a fuss and made his own brother wronged. What use could his fake cousin be for.

But she was not discouraged, she deliberately turned her face away, and asked Wen Leshui with a moderate volume: "Xiao Shui, this is..."

"This is mother's godson, the third young master of the Qi family, Mr. Qi Xiuzhu." Wen Leshui introduced.

Chen Shishi smiled coquettishly: "It turned out to be Mr. Qi. I have known you for a long time. Last time you gave a lecture at C University, I entertained you as a courtesy. You may not remember."

When Qi Xiuzhu came to C University before, Chen Shishi had noticed him, but because he had no chance to get in touch with him, he didn't expect to meet him today by accident.

Qi Xiuzhu has an extraordinary temperament, and his family background is even more extraordinary.As long as he can climb up to him, the rest of his life will be smooth and smooth.

"I don't remember." Qi Xiuzhu replied coldly.

Chen Shishi smiled: "My name is Chen Shishi, and I am a good friend of Xiaoshui from the Media College of C University."

Xue Mei has been immersed in a wealthy family for so many years, how could she not see the little girl in her heart, ignored Chen Shishi, and asked Wen Leshui directly: "Xiao Shui, what are you doing at Xue's house?"

Wen Leshui quickly cheered up: "When will Mommy come home? Dad misses you."

Wencha said coolly: "Doesn't Dad miss me? Sure enough, Dad doesn't like me."

"Little Cha!" Xue Mei patted the back of Wen Cha's hand reproachfully, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xue Mei stayed at Xue's house temporarily for the past few days, not only because the place where she held the exhibition was closer and more convenient to Xue's house, but also because there were some small conflicts between husband and wife because of warm tea, Xue Mei always felt that Wen Xingsheng was right Wen Cha didn't pay enough attention, and the two broke up on this topic.

"Okay, I see." Xue Mei responded, but did not give a specific answer.

Wen Leshui opened his mouth, and finally wisely chose to remain silent without further questioning.

The phone beeps.

Wen Cha took out his mobile phone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Coincidentally not.

[Qi Junhao: Xiaocha, shall we meet? ]

He wiped off the fingerprints printed on the phone, and replied: [OK. ]

If he hadn't promised to help Yuanshen get rid of his obsession, he wouldn't have bothered to make a deal with Qi Junhao.Now, there is another kind of villain mentality that provokes troubles.

He put Xue Jiu aside, interrupted the delicate atmosphere between the two parties, and said to Xue Mei and everyone: "Mom, I'm going out for a while."

"Okay." Xue Mei asked casually, "Where are you going?"

A happy smile appeared on Wen Cha's heart-shaped face: "Brother Junhao invited me to meet."

The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became tense again, Wen Leshui repeated hesitantly: "Brother Junhao?"

Xue Mei pondered: "Let Xiuzhu take you there."

Wen Cha glanced at the tall and handsome man on the sofa. The man didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced.He smiled and replied, "Okay."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Xue Mei's mind, and finally she just stepped forward to straighten Wen Cha's collar, and said softly, "Come back early, mom is waiting for you at home."

Wen Leshui almost seemed to be running away, and got up without thinking: "Mom, my manager told me that I have an announcement, so I will leave too."

He pulled Chen Shishi, who was reluctant to leave, and said goodbye to everyone decently, and bit his lower lip almost invisibly when passing by the warm tea.

The car heading to the banquet was speeding on the road. Qi Junhao booked a well-known local elegant western restaurant. Wen Cha specially changed into a well-tailored suit. He was as beautiful as a little peacock and was happy to wear new clothes Sitting on the co-pilot humming a song.

Qi Xiuzhu paused while holding the steering wheel: Are you so happy to see Qi Junhao?

"What do you like about him?" He asked Wen Cha.

Wen Cha made a blunt excuse on purpose: "I like that he is rich and powerful, and he is young."

"Three years older than you are considered young." Qi Xiuzhu looked straight ahead, the twilight was thickening, and the shadows of the trees were stretched very long by the twilight, and the strange-shaped shadows rushed towards the car.

Wen Cha smiled but said, "It's still younger than someone who is eight years older than me."

Qi Xiuzhu drove all the way to the destination without a word, Wen Cha jumped out of the car and knocked on the glass window, his eyes were watery, like clear glass beads: "Uncle, will you come to pick me up later? Please, please, Wait for me."

What a heartless person, actually directing people around.

"No." Qi Xiuzhu said indifferently.

He turned off the engine, took out the key and walked out of the car door, and the shadow of a tall and straight figure covered the warm tea in: "I'll go with you."