Xia Jinghuai was stunned and turned his head in confusion, as if he was not sure whether this sentence was meant for him, but now he was the only one in the restaurant, so it was obvious that this warning was meant for him.
Xia Jinghuai looks very delicate. This delicacy does not make his face look feminine, but adds a youthful look that few others have. His long eyelashes tremble, and his face is exposed to the light, fair and delicate.
"I don't. My brother is very good to me."
"Click." The lighter's valve was pressed, and a cluster of red and yellow flames licked out from the round hole, and then suddenly went out.
Xing Zhuo's face remained expressionless, and the fire flickered, illuminating his somewhat indifferent brows.
The low magnetic voice was full of condescension that only a superior person could have: "You don't need to pretend in front of me. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"
Xia Jinghuai tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why, and smiled. When he smiled, his eyes were curved and beautiful, and there seemed to be bright and bright starlight flowing in his eyes.
The voice was clean and nice: "I don't understand what you are saying."
Xing Zhuo suddenly asked: "Do you know who pays your mother's monthly payment?"
The smile on Xia Jinghuai's face did not change, but instead deepened.
He put out the cigarette that he had not smoked at all and took out his wallet from his pocket. When he opened it, it was full of cards. He randomly took out one and put it on the coffee table.
Xia Jinghuai didn't seem to understand Xing Zhuo's action very well, and just kept silent and looked at it in confusion.
The man has a handsome face, but his angular face looks too inhumane. "Here is two million, and the password is six zeros. As long as you stay away from Chu Yu, there will be one every month."
The man's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Xia Jinghuailei's mind went blank. The expression on his face was completely frozen, as if he had not recovered yet.
Xing Zhuo, who had always been very strict about time, didn't want to waste time here. He left the card and stood up, walking up the stairs.
When Xing Zhuo put his hands on the handle, Xia Jinghuai seemed to have come back to his senses. His lips were bitten by himself, his face was pale, and he was helpless as if he was about to cry, "What are you doing?" What do you mean? Can the relationship between me and my brother be measured by this money? What is my brother in your eyes? Is it just a measurable item? "
As he spoke later, Xia Jinghuai's voice was slightly choked, as if he was trying to defend Chu Yu.
There was no expression on Xing Zhuo's face, but it made people feel that his posture at this moment was extremely high, and the low pressure he released was about to freeze the living room.
Xing Zhuo's face was full of gloom. He had never been a patient person. Half of the man's face melted into the dark shadow.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
He had never meant anything like this before, and he didn't understand what the other party meant at all, and he didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Of course, Xing Zhuo was more inclined to follow.
Xia Jinghuai's eyes were red, as if he had been greatly wronged. There were already obvious veins on the back of his long, white hands hanging by his side.
His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his long eyelashes covered half of his eyes. His eyes were naturally calm, and his words seemed to be choked: "Did I say something wrong? My brother is good to me. You must have seen it." It must be very uncomfortable.”
This sentence seemed to be said casually, but it made Xing Zhuo freeze in place, as if unable to move. He twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile on his face.
"You don't seem to know your identity yet."
"You don't really think that Chu Yu treats you as his younger brother, do you? He's just an illegitimate son, how can he be worthy of him?"
"Chu Yu has a fun-loving temperament. He might tease you today just because he looks pitiful to you. He might even turn around and drive you out of the Chu family without blinking an eye."
Every word Xing Zhuo said was cold and cruel. There was no expression on his face, but it seemed to be filled with disdain and ridicule.
"Xia Jinghuai, don't take yourself too seriously."
Even he didn't take Xia Jinghuai seriously, let alone Chu Yu. Maybe it was just a novelty and he would forget it in a few days.
Xia Jinghuai stood alone, his eyes instantly darkened, and the tenderness and pity on his face faded like a phantom.
Xing Zhuo went up to the second floor and asked the servant in a low voice about the boy's diet recently.
The servant said: "The young master's appetite has never been very good and he eats very little. Now that the food is ready, do you want to ask the young master to come down for dinner? Otherwise the food will be cold."
The man refused and went upstairs himself to order the meal.
"Tower, tower, tower..."
The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor was clear and regular.
He walked to the boy's door and knocked twice.
"Young Master."
No one in the bedroom responded.
Xing Zhuo frowned subconsciously, then turned the door handle and found that it was not locked, so he pushed the door directly in.
When he saw the scene inside, the man's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a breath.
The boy was lying on the bed with his back to the door, and only a desk lamp was lit. Under the warm yellow light, the boy's figure looked particularly ambiguous and beautiful.
The corners of his clothes were lifted up to reveal his lean waist, and his cold white skin glowed like rouge.
The waist is extremely thin, too tight to hold in one's hand, and is covered with a thin layer of muscle. It's so hooked that it makes people want to measure it carefully to see if it is really as thin as they see, and if it will break when it is bent.
Maybe I lay on the bed to rest for a while after taking a shower, but unexpectedly fell asleep.
She was wearing short sleeves and the color was black, making her cold white skin transparent.
The roundness wrapped in black is very straight, and the deeply concave lines on the waist are extremely impactful.
An indescribable step suddenly rose up in his body, and the man's sexy Adam's apple rolled. He quietly walked over and looked down at the person on the bed.
Chu Yu opened his eyes in a daze while turning over, and suddenly saw a tall and strong figure beside the bed, so he almost screamed in fright.
Fortunately, the scream in his throat was suppressed, otherwise the character would have collapsed.
The man had his back to the light, and his entire face was hidden in darkness.
The young man's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression was still confused as if he had just woken up from sleep. His hair was messy, and he was inexplicably cute.
She called out tentatively.
"Xing Zhuo..."
Xing Zhuo came back to his senses, his eyes were deep, he suppressed the chaotic emotions, and his voice was hoarse.
"Get up and eat."
After leaving these words, he left first.
Chu Yu pressed the raised hair on his head, yawned and followed.
They were silent during the meal, following the principle of silence during eating and silence at bedtime, with only the occasional sound of clinking porcelain.
There was no communication during the meal. When Chu Yu went upstairs after the meal, the man who had been eating elegantly raised his head slightly.
His eyes stayed on the milk that the boy had not finished drinking for a long time.
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