Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

Xia Siran and Xia Yichen happened to meet at the door.

Xia Siran crossed his arms and looked at the suit and leather shoes. He saw that it was Xia Yichen who came directly from the company, "Isn't it, you came here specifically for dinner?"

Xia Yichen: "..." This kind of unlucky little brother, big or small, is fine.

He just came to see how Xiao Wu is doing recently, although it's true that he hasn't had dinner yet... :)

Xia Siran flicked the car keys in his hand, opened his long legs, and shouted as he walked in:

"Little Five~ Fourth brother is back~"

But he didn't get Xia Xingqiao's obedient response as usual, nor did he see a familiar figure in the kitchen.

Xia Siran looked around again, upstairs in the living room and dining room, no one from Xiao Wu was there.

Even the dining table was empty.

Xia Siran:?

What about people?

How about a younger brother who is so big and so obedient? ? ?

Xia Yichen who came in after Xia Siran also frowned: "Is Xiao Wu here?"

The two brothers were relatively silent.

...In the end, they waited all night on empty stomachs, only to see Xia Xingqiao get off a strange car.

I don't know who was sitting in the car, but Xia Xingqiao obediently waved goodbye to that person after getting out of the car.

Xia Yichen and Xia Siran looked at each other with complicated expressions: "..."

"Xiao Wu, who sent you back just now?"

Xia Xingqiao looked at his elder brother's stern look, and let out a sigh.

"It's a friend, I'm going to help my friend..."

Although the eldest brother knew Dr. Rong, Xia Xingqiao didn't know why and subconsciously didn't tell him.

Seeing Xia Xingqiao bit his lower lip nervously, Xia Yichen immediately regretted it, and he tried his best to calm down his expression and voice.

The car that sent my younger brother back just now was not an extraordinary car. Although the license plate number was a bit unfamiliar, it was probably a classmate in my younger brother's class.

Thinking of this, Xia Yichen raised his hand and touched Xia Xingqiao's head, and said slowly:

"It's a good thing to make friends. My eldest brother supports you to keep in touch with friends more, as long as you are happy."

Hearing the elder brother's words, Xia Xingqiao couldn't help rubbing Xia Yichen's hand, his eyes glistened like obsidian under the light.

"Understood, I'm sorry brother, I made you worry."

"And your fourth brother!" Xia Siran raised his hand and added.

Xia Xingqiao burst out laughing.

He looked at the two brothers, "By the way, have you eaten, big brother and fourth brother?"

The dining table next to it was as clean as a mirror, they wouldn't have been waiting for themselves and hadn't eaten yet, right?

Although it's not too late, Xia Yichen didn't want Xia Xingqiao to go to work in the kitchen again, so he nodded and said:

"We've all eaten, Xiaowu, you should go to bed earlier, I'll go back first."

Xia Yichen just stood up after speaking, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his stomach as if protesting.

Xia Yichen's expression changed, and he pressed his hand there.

Seeing him like this, Xia Xingqiao knew that Xia Yichen definitely hadn't eaten, and his eldest brother was so busy with work, he probably had various stomach problems.

Xia Xingqiao pushed Xia Yichen back to the seat, then rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

"Big brother, fourth brother, wait a little longer, it will be soon."

Soon, Xia Xingqiao brought out two light but excellent side dishes.

There is also a bowl of yam porridge in front of each person.

Xia Yichen drank the fragrant yam porridge slowly, listening to his little brother whispering in his ear with concern:

"Brother, if you have a bad stomach, you must eat on time. Ask auntie to help you cook more porridge and stomach-nourishing soup. You must not skip meals, you know? And the fourth brother is also..."

After drinking the warm porridge, Xia Yichen felt his stomach was never so comfortable.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took out his phone and took a picture of the half-drunk porridge bowl.

Almost at the same time, Xia Yichen's business partners found this photo in Moments——

[Xia Yichen: The porridge my little brother specially made for me is delicious. /smile/thumbs]