At the age of twenty-three, the young man of the Wei family, who was as beautiful as a crown jewel, in his prime, handsome, and suave, suffered a tragedy in his life and was labeled as an 'old man' by his sister.
Old man! ! !
Wei Qi's entire face turned dark.
Weiyin here has no idea that his brother is behind the rose stand, and is still chattering: "Although I have to admit that the eldest brother is handsome, talented, smart and capable. But Xinxin, he is seven years older than you. Ah seven years old!”
"Do you know what seven years old is?"
"Even when we are still playing in the mud, he has gone to school. We are in elementary school and others are in junior high school. By the time we finish college, he will be thirty!"
She touched the girl's pink face lovingly: "Xinxin, don't be fooled by his appearance. He is a veteran gangster now, and you will suffer a loss if you are with him."
Wei Qi gritted his teeth: Hahaha, Laocai Gangzi?
Seeing that she was speaking seriously, Xihe couldn't help but retort in a low voice: "Actually, seven years old... is not bad."
If calculated according to her actual age, she is still an old monster who is several thousand years old.
Xihe gave examples one by one: "Look, he is older than me, has experienced more things than me, has more mature thoughts than me, and considers things more thoughtfully than me. Then I can always be carefree under his protection." "
"Is this like this?"
Weiyin was stunned.
"Yeah! So in love, age doesn't matter. What matters is whether he treats you well. What kind of person he is." Although she will definitely help Weiyin check, Xihe is really worried that Weiyin is blindly attracted to her. Scumbag.
However, in Weiyin's opinion, Goose's behavior was that her friend fell in love at first sight with her brother who had just returned to China, and it was him who had to win!
"Well, it seems I have to give my brother an advantage."
Looking at the little face that was so white that it glowed under the moonlight, Weiyin couldn't help but sigh: "It's really like a flower stuck in cow dung!"
Niu·Weiqi·Dung:? ? ?
I couldn't help but grit my teeth: Weiyin! !
"Hey, it's not Yinyin, listen to me..." Xihe looked confused, no, what are you sighing for? What does it mean to be cheap, your brother? I was just making up some nonsense.
But Weiyin had already sorted out her mood and pulled her to run happily: "Let's go, let's go find my brother now."
Since her friend likes it, she has to help!
The street lights were dim, and the warm and pure skirt, one red and one white, flew towards the brightly lit hall in the distance.
The tall figure of the young man walked out from behind the flower stand and looked at the two people's backs with faint eyes.
Huh, little girl!
He picked a rose at random, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction.
Stars shone on the black sky, and the Wei family villa built halfway up the mountain was bright and brilliant. Luxurious and luxurious cars drove out of the villa. The dinner was over and the celebrities gradually dispersed.
Weiyin searched around but couldn't find anyone. She was tired and sleepy, so she had to drag Xihe back to the room to sleep with tears in her eyes.
"Xinxin, good night~"
"Good night, Yinyin."
The door closed and Xihe walked into the original owner's bedroom next door.
Simple Japanese style, wooden floor, a big bed in the middle, beautiful famous paintings hanging on the wall, open the door on the right and enter the cloakroom, bathroom, beautiful flowers are planted on the balcony, and the strong fragrance of flowers comes from the flower trees downstairs.
Turning around, Weiyin's balcony was right next door.
The layout of the two rooms is similar, but Weiyin's is larger than the original owner's, but it can also be seen that the Wei family has been extremely kind to the original owner.
Moreover, the Wei family will transfer money to the original owner's card every month.
Taking off his high heels and stepping barefoot on the ground, Xihe opened the bathroom door.
The bathtub has been filled with hot water, the temperature is suitable, red petals are floating on it, and fruit juice is placed on the small table next to it.
Tsk tsk, what’s the difference between this treatment and that of a young lady?
Once again, I lamented the original owner’s ignorance. Xihe picked up the rose essential oil next to him and dropped it into the water. He took off his skirt and lay down with his feet up.
