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

After a good weekend, Xia Xingqiao didn't know how things turned out like this...

He pursed his lips and sat on the sofa at home with his hands crossed on his knees.

The whole person is capitalized "well-behaved".

But Xia Siran's sitting posture beside him was completely opposite, bold and uninhibited.

I saw Xia Siran leaning on the sofa with one hand on the back of the sofa, shaking his legs, like an old man.

However, what is quite different from this lazy look is the expression of bitterness and hatred on his face.

Xia Siran narrowed his eyes, and stared at Rong Tingye who was sitting on the opposite sofa with a displeased face, as if he was going to throw him out of the house in a second.

Rong Tingye, who was entertained by Xia Siran with such a "death" gaze, sat on the sofa as motionless as a mountain. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly. His attitude was so calm that it was hard not to doubt that he was A true master of this home.

... What a "anti-client-oriented".

Rong Tingye even showed a comforting smile to the somewhat unnatural Xia Xingqiao.

Seeing that the tea in Dr. Rong's cup was about to run out, Xia Xingqiao was about to fill it up for him, when Xia Siran who was beside him shouted: "Little Wu, stop!"

Xia Xingqiao's hand that was about to touch the handle of the teapot froze in mid-air: "..."

He touched the tip of his nose and sat back awkwardly.

Xia Siran crossed his arms, his face sank as if he was about to drip water, and said in a bad tone: "Does he not have long hands himself, and you have to pour water for him?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

This home has suddenly become very dangerous, come and take him away! QAQ

As for why this scene happened, it probably started half an hour ago...

Inspired by Yang Le last time, Xia Xingqiao decided to invite Dr. Rong to have a light meal at home as a gift in return.

Xia Xingqiao racked his brains to come up with a rationale. Unexpectedly, Dr. Rong readily agreed to his invitation after hearing it, and then they agreed on this weekend, which is today.

"Ding-dong-"

Hearing the doorbell, Xia Xingqiao came out of the kitchen.

I saw him wearing simple but comfortable-looking home clothes, with a cute plaid apron tied around his waist, and in his hands were small biscuits that had just been baked out of the oven.

"Come right away, please wait a moment~"

Xia Xingqiao put the biscuits on the table, took off her gloves, and trotted over to open the door.

The sweet smell of freshly baked cookies filled the air.

And Xia Xingqiao also had a strong milky fragrance on her body, and the air he passed seemed to become even sweeter.

Xia Xingqiao opened the door, and it turned out to be Doctor Rong, standing in the corridor with a small bouquet of flowers.

Although Dr. Rong didn't wear a particularly formal three-piece suit today, he held flowers and smiled at Xia Xingqiao, as if he was going to a grand banquet.

Xia Xingqiao was a little surprised, he took the flowers from Rong Tingye's hand calmly, it was a bunch of pure white eustoma.

He turned sideways quickly so that Rong Tingye could come in, Xia Xingqiao was holding the flowers, and Doctor Rong put the changed shoes next to his own.

A pair of expensive handmade leather shoes, on the other side is his own sneakers, two pairs of shoes of different styles and sizes are closely next to each other.

Xia Xingqiao subconsciously grabbed the wrapping paper of the flowers in her hand.

"Doctor Rong, sit down for a while, and I'll pour you tea right away."

Rong Tingye sat on the sofa and said hello with a smile.

Xia Xingqiao brought over the biscuits and made tea for Rong Tingye, then he found another vase, carefully inserted the eustoma Rong Tingye brought into it, and sprinkled some water on the petals.

Seeing Xia Xingqiao constantly turning around like a little bee, the smile in Rong Tingye's eyes deepened, he coughed lightly, and said:

"Qiao Qiao, don't be busy anymore, come and sit down and have a rest."

Xia Xingqiao said obediently.

For some reason, Dr. Rong sat there looking at him, and thinking that there were only the two of them at home, Xia Xingqiao always felt a little nervous.

He and Dr. Rong were the two in Tao Ranju's box before, but probably at that time I was focused on cooking and only wanted to taste the taste of the dishes, far less uncomfortable than now.

Xia Xingqiao came over and sat down on the sofa, hugged the pillow in front of her and squeezed it a few times.

In the end, Xia Xingqiao suddenly got up before sitting for 5 minutes and walked towards the kitchen.

"The soup is still simmering in the kitchen, I'll go and see if it's ready!"

Rong Tingye shook his head, looking at Xia Xingqiao's back who seemed to be running away, with a helpless smile on his face.

At this time, no one expected that just after Xia Xingqiao entered the kitchen, there was a sudden sound of pressing the password from the door.

Rong Tingye raised his eyebrows, picked up the teacup and blew on it, and took a sip of the tea in a leisurely manner, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Rong Tingye looked in the direction of the door and adjusted his sitting posture.

Soon the door was opened from the outside, and a handsome young man with tall legs walked in while humming and swinging the car keys.

"It smells so good, what delicious food is Xiao Wu doing again...Who are you?!"

Xia Siran looked around and made sure that this was his home, then looked at Rong Tingye, who was drinking tea on the sofa with Anshen, his eyes became unfriendly.

"Who are you?! Where's Xiao Wu? What have you done to my Xiao Wu??"

"...fourth brother? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Xia Xingqiao, who heard the voice in the kitchen, poked his head out and saw that Xia Siran, who had something to go out today, was standing in the living room and glared at Dr. Rong with displeasure.

...Thus, there was this scene of three people sitting on the sofa half an hour later.

Although Xia Xingqiao explained to the fourth brother, and introduced the two of them to each other.

But Xia Siran's face still stinks.

Thinking of this strange man entering the house while he was not at home...Xia Siran felt his fists itch as he grinded his back molars.

Although Xia Siran didn't know where and why his hostility towards this man came from, but he could just simply find this man unpleasant!

He was dressed like a dog, tsk tsk, his looks are just average, Xia Siran snorted coldly.

His eyes fell on the small tea table, where there were flowers that Xia Xingqiao had just placed, Xia Siran's pupils quaked.

It was rare for Xia Siran to be careful, remembering that he didn't have the flower when he left in the morning, so this man must have brought it along with him.

Good guy, it's okay to come, and you still bring flowers? !

"What year is this? How can you give roses to someone else? Isn't it earthy?" Xia Siran cut his face with contempt.

Xia Xingqiao: "???"

What rose, isn't that eustoma?

Seeing the atmosphere in the living room getting more and more strange.

Xia Xingqiao clenched her fists and stood up, "Fourth brother, come with me."

He first said sorry to Doctor Rong, Rong Tingye smiled and said he didn't mind, then Xia Xingqiao dragged Xia Siran to the corner of the stairs.

Xia Xingqiao frowned, and complained in a low voice: "Fourth brother, what are you doing? Didn't I say that Dr. Rong is my guest? Why are you treating him like this?"

Xia Siran's eyes widened with hurt, and he said in disbelief, "Xiao Wu, are you blaming me for that man?"

Xia Xingqiao: "...What is that man, fourth brother, be normal!"

He sighed, stepped forward and grabbed Xia Siran's clothes, and explained nicely: "Fourth brother, Dr. Rong is really my friend...he helped me many times before, and I Just treat him to a meal today."

It's rare for Xia Xingqiao to act like a baby. Although Xia Siran still has a stinky face, he is very happy in his heart. If he had a tail, it would probably be curled up by now.

Xia Siran coughed, trying to be as serious as possible.

"He looks older than me, how did you two become friends?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

How do you say it's still a personal attack!

Besides, why does Dr. Rong look older than the fourth brother?Doesn't it look about the same?

"You say that friends are friends, fourth brother, you are so long-winded! If you do this again, I will get angry, and I will..."

Xia Xingqiao "just" for a long time and didn't know what to do next, so she said angrily: "I'll ignore you! I'll give you a vegetarian diet!"

Xia Siran: "..."

It was as if his heart had been shot by an arrow, and the childish Xiao Wu was so cute.

Seeing that Xia Xingqiao's face was swollen with anger, Xia Siran hurriedly coaxed cautiously:

"Fourth brother is wrong, fourth brother is wrong, Xiao Wu is right."

"During dinner, fourth brother, you can't be like that again."

Xia Siran kept nodding his head, "Okay...wait? He still wants to stay for dinner?!"

Xia Xingqiao: "...fourth brother, did you really listen to what I said just now?"

Xia Siran: "...cough cough."

Anyway, when all three of them sat in the dining room, the atmosphere was not as tense as it was at first.

Xia Siran's face didn't smell that bad either, and he started to smile from time to time, but it always seemed a little bit of a smirk.

Xia Xingqiao, who has been working hard to ease the atmosphere: "..."

My heart is a little tired.

"Xiao Wu, I want to eat that..."

Xia Xingqiao looked in the direction Xia Siran pointed, and saw a plate of braised pork.

A question mark slowly appeared above his head.

Xia Siran handed the bowl in front of Xia Xingqiao, looked at him eagerly, and made it clear that he wanted Xia Xingqiao to hold a piece for him.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

The braised pork is not far away, isn't it possible to grab it with just a lift of your arm?

Xia Xingqiao couldn't bear Xia Siran's stare, and finally used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of fat and thin braised pork for him.

"It's delicious. I can eat the dishes made by Xiao Wu every day. I'm so happy."

Xia Siran said this as if he was telling others, then he pointed to another dish and said, "Xiao Wu, I still want that chicken..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of chicken was caught in Xia Siran's bowl.

Xia Siran looked up along the serving chopsticks, and saw Rong Tingye smiling at him.

"..."

Xia Siran seemed to have choked, then looked down at the piece of chicken in the bowl, to see the shape...

Why is it so like a chicken butt!

Xia Siran: Damn!

What does this mean? !

Xia Siran slapped his chopsticks on the table and stood up abruptly.

The seat was pushed backwards by him, and the chair legs rubbed against the floor with a loud sound.