Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Yun Sui looked sleepy, and was not interested in finding a wife at all. On the contrary, he thoughtfully made a suggestion, "Father is getting older, and the pain of mother's death has calmed down, right? Then it's time to give Find yourself a partner."

As she spoke, she took a look at him, "Taking advantage of my attractive face, take advantage of the opportunity."

"When you still don't talk, you can make me like it." Wendell gave him a disgusted look, then quickened his pace, and babbled like an old mother, "I didn't care about you growing up so big." You, it's not easy for your conscience to find out that you want to take care of your life, and you still don't listen to it."

"Think of good intentions as the liver and lungs of a donkey. If you feel lonely when you get old, don't say that I have never cared about you."

Yun Sui snorted softly, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. On the way back, he picked a few hibiscus flowers and asked the servant to put them in a vase, and put them in Liang Xi's bedroom at noon.

This careful operation made Wendell amazed.

After entering the house, Wendell quickly went to his bedroom, and never came out again.

When Nigel went in to deliver the tea, he didn’t see anyone in the room. He looked back and forth puzzled, and saw a figure on a small piece of glass outside the cold cloakroom.

The figure reflected on the glass was standing in front of the huge mirror with his butt pouting, holding a black bottle in his hand, spraying white mist on his hair, it looked like it should be hairspray.Putting down the bottle and stroking his temples with both hands, he would twist his waist and kick his legs.

It's just... coquettish.

However, it's not surprising that these actions appeared on Duke Wendell. After all, the character of escape is there, and it would be strange if he is not coquettish.

...

Near ten o'clock.

Liang Xi opened her eyes and was stunned for two seconds. The first thing she did was to pick up the phone and call Song Heqing.

Little Buddha always answered her calls in seconds.

"Great."

Qing Ci's gentle voice came into his ears, Liang Xi frowned, and said softly "Yeah", "Ah Qing, I'm awake, what are you doing?"

"Waiting for your call." Song Heqing heard her hoarse and milky voice, her heart softened in a mess, and the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

Liang Xi rolled on the bed, sat up slowly, and asked him, "Are you done with work? Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten, I'm done." Song Heqing replied one by one, and asked her to get up and drink some water.

Liang Xi followed his instructions and watched him turn off the lights to rest before the two hung up the phone.

After simply washing up, Liang Xi left the room with flowers.

Bian Qiudie, who was guarding the door, first greeted her, and then said, "Miss, the Duke is here."

"So early?" Liang Xi was slightly surprised, then looked down at the white nightdress on her body, "Then I'll go in and change."

Bian Qiudie called to her, "Miss, the Duke is a casual person. If you dress too formally, he will feel uncomfortable. In fact, it is better to meet him like this."

"It's also a little too informal."

While the two were talking, the door of the room at the top of the corridor opened from the inside, and Yun Sui walked over from it, stretched out his hand and rubbed Liang Xi's head, "At home, Yang Yang is as comfortable as she is, not so well-behaved."

"I'm right, Yang Yang's clothes are too formal, and the godfather will indeed feel uncomfortable."

Liang Xiwen blinked her eyes, "Okay then, I'll just... like this?"

"Ah."

Liang Xi went to the living room with Yun Sui and walked along the way. Although Liang Xi was not familiar with the heat at home, it was obvious that there were a lot of strangers today.

"Pyne, where's father?" Yun Sui asked

Pyne replied respectfully, "Master, the Duke went to the racecourse half an hour ago, and I'll bring him back right away."

After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Yun Sui went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of chicken soup, and sat on the sofa to watch Liang Xi eat, feeling that he couldn't get enough of it.

After about 10 minutes.

There was a loud noise from the back door, Liang Xi followed the sound and saw five or six people walking into the living room together.

The man in the lead was tall, with a fierce and gangster aura lingering around him, but still elegant. His blond hair was combed neatly behind his head, without a trace of broken hair, his complexion was fair, and his left eye and right eye were covered by a black eyepatch. His pupils are rare red, the bridge of his nose is narrow and slightly hooked, his lips are thin, and there is a ring of light blue beard on his chin, as if he has just shaved.

A well-dressed black formal suit with a blue and white striped tie, a gold pocket watch in the lower right pocket of the inner vest, and a chain hanging from a black button in an arc.

When walking, he put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and his right hand seems to be used to touching the buttons of his vest, so it can be clearly seen that he is wearing a black ring on his right index finger.

The aura is very strong, and the blindfold on his face not only did not lower his appearance, but added a bit of madness to his handsome facial features.

Liang Xi was very surprised. No accident, the leader was Wendell MacArthur. From her brother's description of him in the past, she thought he was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a vicious look.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a handsome and attractive middle-aged man.

It was very different from what she imagined.

And when Liang Xi was looking at Wendell, Wendell was also looking at her.

The woman was kneeling on the sofa with one leg, her hands holding the white tiger's head were small and delicate, and the white palace-style retro-style cotton skirt on her body was covered with pearls and lace. The slightly loose design made her look very petite.

Her long, black satin hair was draped behind her head, and two feather hairpins were pinned to her ears. She had no makeup on, her skin was white and glowing, and her brows were as red as red plums covered with white snow. She was arrogant and charming.The pair of bright starry eyes are clear and flawless, and several different temperaments are mixed together, making people think that she is a pure and flawless princess in fairy tales, but at the same time, she is like a charming goddess in mythology, delicate and like a doll .

Wendell had seen Liang Xi's photos, but now that he saw her in person, she knew that Liang Xi was much prettier than in the photos.

No wonder Sui held her in his mouth for fear of melting, and held her in his hands for fear of falling.

If he had such a beautiful daughter, he would probably be more nervous than Sui, and he would have the idea that everyone close to his daughter in the world except him had ulterior motives.

Thinking about it, before he knew it, he had already walked to the sofa.

He was still a little absent-minded, and he didn't look back at Liang Xi.

Liang Xi glanced at Yun Sui, then looked at Wendell again, and took the initiative to say hello in English, "Uncle...Hi, Duke Wendell, I am Liang Xi, Yun Sui's younger sister."

Two seconds later, Wendell still didn't respond. Although he was staring at Liang Xi at the moment, he was actually thinking that the gift he had prepared was not worthy of this little princess.

I don't know.

Seeing this scene, Yun Sui changed his taste.