I really don't want to live with the female president

After the master came out of Xiao Yi's yard, he didn't go back to the place where he lived, but went to the back lake of Taohuawu, which is the deepest place in Taohuawu.

He came to the small private courtyard in Houhu and knocked on the door knocker.

"Come in." An old and hoarse voice came out.

The master opened the door and went in.

"Old man, why are you sitting in the courtyard in such a cold day?" The old master saw the old man sitting in front of the stone table, walked over immediately, and asked with concern.

"Spring is colder than winter, but it is transparent." The old man said, "Sit down."

The old master nodded, then went to sit down opposite the old gentleman.

"When are you going?" the old man looked at him and asked.

The old master was taken aback: "Mr., you... how do you know—"

"Come to see me so late, you probably have nothing else important to do." The old man said.

The old master sighed: "Old Xiao has acted, and the old beast has come back five years earlier because of this. It's time for me to act too."

The old gentleman looked at the old master: "Xiao Zhanguo told me that he did that to distract Mr. Q's attention and give Xiao Yi enough time."

"The old bastard told me that he went to Long's house purely for revenge, and getting rid of Long Jianhua will ensure that he won't trouble Xiao Yi."

"What reason are you going to make up?"

After hearing the last sentence, the master's heart skipped a beat.

He raised his head in surprise and looked at the old gentleman.

When he came into contact with the deep eyes of the old gentleman, the old master sighed: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you."

The old gentleman said: "You are giving me a problem."

"It's also putting pressure on the superior, forcing the palace, isn't it?"

The old master shook his head and said, "Old man, this is not coercion, nor is it pressure. I just want to use this method to let the superior remember some old feelings and help."

"You also know that those people have been scrambling behind the scenes, and now they can't bear their temper. The incident last time is a sign that they have officially started to act."

"We have to do this, otherwise, not only Xiaoyi, but everything will be lost. We have worked hard for so many years and must not fail."

"I know, you have never exposed us before, and you agree with our plan."

The old gentleman looked at the old master: "You guys will put more pressure on Xiao Yi."

Hearing the old man talk about Xiao Yi, the old master sighed even more: "This kid has to go through this hurdle."

"That's all the three of us can do. All hope lies in Xiao Yi alone. Otherwise, Old Xiao wouldn't be able to send him abroad and let him develop his power abroad."

"He has Kuitian as his backer, at least he can be sure that he will come back, and if he fails, there is still a way out."

The old gentleman got up slowly: "Then you can do it, and I will discuss the rest with the higher-ups."

The old master cupped his fists respectfully at the old man, then turned and left, his figure disappearing into the night.

……

Xiao Yi drank a lot.

In front of him, there are several wine jars.

Of course, some of the 'old beast' drank, and some of him drank.

He's rarely been as drunk as he is today.

But now he is almost unconscious.

The dantian of the lower abdomen was hot, and it seemed like a knife was cutting. I don't know if the wine was too strong, or his old injury had recurred.

Anyway, it's hard.

So much later, he felt the temperature in his dantian spread throughout his body, making his whole body feel like it was on fire.

It's just that he drank too much, and he lay on the doorstep and didn't want to get up.

Only the cold outside could make him feel better.

What he didn't realize was that there was a person standing outside the courtyard, looking at him through the crack of the door that was not fully closed.

……

When Xiao Yi woke up the next day, the sun outside was already shining in through the window.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and unexpectedly found himself lying on the bed.

He remembered that he seemed to be drinking at the door last night, and he was drunk, and then he began to feel unwell—when did he come up?

He looked up and looked around.

The bedroom was empty and the door was closed.

Just as he was about to get up, he realized that he didn't seem to be wearing any clothes.

Xiao Yi frowned, if he came up by himself, let alone taking off his clothes, he probably wouldn't even take off his shoes.

Someone came last night?

Master?

But even if it's a master master, he wouldn't be able to undress him...

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi immediately got up, put on his clothes, and went downstairs.

He heard the TV downstairs seem to be on, playing a program.

On the sofa, sitting alone.

To be precise, it was a woman.

"You're awake!" Hearing footsteps on the second floor, the woman sitting on the sofa looked back at him with a smile on her beautiful face.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yi looked at her in a daze: "You brought me up last night?"

"That's right, it's me." Nan Canghai said with a smile.

She stood up and waved to Xiao Yi: "Come down, I made plain porridge. I drank wine last night. I'll feel better if I drink some porridge in the morning."

After talking about Nan Canghai, he went to the kitchen.

Xiao Yi wiped his face, went back to his room to wash up, and when he went downstairs, he saw that Nan Canghai had already brought the porridge to the dining table, and was sitting in front of the dining table waiting for him, turning it over with a spoon. , let the temperature of the porridge become lower.

Xiao Yi went over and sat down, and saw that there were a few side dishes on the table, and he didn't know where she got them.

"You helped me undress?" Xiao Yi looked at Nan Canghai: "It seemed to be very late when I finished drinking last night."

Although he came back early yesterday, he remembered that he had been outside for a long time.

Nan Canghai, why did you run over to him so late?

"That's right." Nan Canghai nodded, seeing Xiao Yi staring at her, Nan Canghai said indifferently: "Isn't it just taking off your clothes, and I didn't see you anywhere, besides, I didn't take you off."

Xiao Yi was not shy, he boasted that his skin was thicker than the Great Wall, but he was a little surprised.

He bowed his head and drank the porridge.

Very sticky, obviously boiled for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the little princess of Nan Canghai's aristocratic family is quite good at cooking porridge.

Nan Canghai could feel Xiao Yi's depression, so he didn't mention anything about the old beast.

After Xiao Yi finished drinking a bowl, Nan Canghai went to serve him another bowl.

"Are you okay today?" Xiao Yi looked at her and asked.

"It's okay." Nan Canghai said with a smile as he put his arms flat on the dining table.

"There are still some things to deal with in Taohuawu today, and I may not have time to take care of you." Xiao Yi said.

"I know, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me." Nan Canghai said indifferently.

Xiao Yi took a deep look at her: "You came here because of the old bastard's business?"