"Cousin? Carry you?" Fu Xiuyan squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"Yeah." Xia Yang nodded, blinking her eyes, looking innocent. "I grew up with my cousin. He always carried me when I couldn't walk. What's wrong?"

"I remember you said your cousin is about the same age as me. It was okay when we were young. But it's better to avoid suspicion now." Fu Xiuyan said seriously.

"Tsk!" Xia Yang ignored him. In fact, he had refused any close physical contact with Yu Chi since he was five. Although Yu Chi had tried countless times to cuddle his proud, cute, and pretty little cousin, he always failed. He complained about it for a long time, saying that the child had grown estranged from him.

Xia Yang kicked the blanket away and stood up.

Fu Xiuyan suddenly turned his back and bent his knees slightly: "Didn't you just tell Auntie that I'm your cousin? It's the same if I carry you on my back."

Xia Yang looked at that broad back and was really moved. But it was not the right time yet.

She left without a second thought, saying, "Now that I'm grown up, I have to avoid any suspicion with my 'cousin'."

Fu Xiuyan, who hadn't been able to carry the beauty on his back, touched his nose and said, "I'll go back and change my clothes and wait for you in the car at the door."

Xia Yang lazily waved his hands behind him to indicate that he understood.

Fu Xiuyan didn't have to wait long before Xia Yang came out.

He was still dressed in the same white outfit as the day they met at the bar.

But today her top is a white knitted cardigan, which has a nice style and a relaxed feel that is both refined and lazy.

only......

Xia Yang sat in the passenger seat very consciously and sat very obediently, like a doll, quiet and beautiful.

Neither of them spoke much along the way.

Wangjiang Pavilion wasn't far from them, and they soon arrived. It was also located in a quiet area, surrounded by a courtyard. It was built in the quaint Chinese style, with small bridges, flowing water, and pavilions. It didn't look like a place to eat, but more like the backyard of a wealthy family in ancient times.

Fu Xiuyan got out of the car first and said to Xia Yang, "Don't get out yet."

Xia Yang withdrew his hand that was about to unbuckle his seat belt.

Fu Xiuyan first went around to the trunk, and then came over to open the door for Xia Yang.

"Come down." Fu Xiuyan held the roof of the car to prevent him from hitting his head.

Xia Yang didn't move and looked at the seat belt buckle.

Fu Xiuyan was very understanding and immediately bent over to unbuckle his seat belt.

Xia Yang wanted to get out of the car, but Fu Xiuyan was standing at the door, blocking it tightly, their bodies almost touching. He couldn't get out at all.

"Put on your coat? It's windy."

Only then did Xia Yang realize that Fu Xiuyan had a coat draped over his arm.

"I'm not cold."

"Your clothes don't block the wind." Fu Xiuyan insisted.

Xia Yang smiled: "Why do you look like my grandmother? You are just wearing a hollow knitted dress."

Fu Xiuyan's face turned from sunny to cloudy. He used to be his cousin, but now he was his elder. Why did it feel like he had gone astray and was getting further and further away?

Fu Xiuyan still refused to give in, but since Xia Yang didn't nod, he had no intention of forcing her to put it on.

Xia Yang looked at the dress and felt it looked familiar.

"Is this the one I threw at you at the bar door?"

Fu Xiuyan shook his head, then nodded.

He was still worried about the fact that he was older than Xia Yang in his heart.

"It's the same style. I saw you seemed to like this one, so I went to buy the same one."

"Is this a limited edition? It was the last one when I bought it. How did you get it?"

"If you like it, I can get it. Do you want to wear it?" Fu Xiuyan's voice at this time was extremely tempting to Xia Yang.

I raised my arm involuntarily.

A smile appeared on Fu Xiuyan's lips: "Our Xia Xia is so well-behaved."

Xia Yang was very uncomfortable. There were very few people who praised him for being well-behaved.

The two walked in hand in hand.

"Where's my original one?"

"In my closet."

Xia Yang curled her lips: "Huh, putting my clothes in your closet, what's the big deal?"

"How can I bear to throw away our Xia Xia's clothes?"

"You can't put it in your closet. It's such a private place. Did you ask for my permission?"

"Then I ask for your permission now."

"It's too late. I don't agree."

"But I don't want to take it out. It seems I can only trouble Xia Xia to go to my bedroom and get it out myself?"

"Do I look like a little white sheep? So gullible?"

"Oops, I've been seen through."

Xia Yang sneered: "Haha."

"I have another idea. Xia Xia can put my piece in your closet as well. That way we'll be even." Fu Xiuyan said while nodding at his own cleverness.

"Pfft..." Laughter came from behind them.

Fu Xiuyan turned around and looked at the person who came with displeasure.

"Eavesdropping on others is not something the Shen family has the upbringing to do."

Shen Suizhi forced a smile. "Sorry, I didn't mean to. I went to meet you at the door, but you didn't see me. I really didn't mean to. I didn't expect our great movie star to have such an interesting side. I've learned a lot." What he wanted to say was, in fact, such boring, meaningless nonsense, yet Fu Xiuyan could still say so much in a serious manner. It seemed that the person next to him was not simple.

"Who is this?" Shen Suizhi looked at Xia Yang and asked.

Xia Yang extended his hand generously: "Hello, Xia Yang."

Shen Suizhi didn't want to ask his name, he just wanted to know his relationship with Fu Xiuyan. However, when he saw Xia Yang's appearance, he was shocked.

How could such a beautiful boy exist? He had a kind of androgynous beauty, especially his eyes, which were very attractive. But his temperament was not feminine, and he looked energetic, like a cold and noble young man raised in an aristocratic family.

At first glance, she does seem quite stunning.

Fu Xiuyan took a half step forward and blocked Xia Xiayang behind him: "Have you seen enough?"

The tone was cold and chilling.

Shen Suizhi retracted his gaze: "Look at it for your baby, you can't even take a look? What's your relationship?"

Xia Yang poked his head out from behind Fu Xiuyan at the right moment and replied with a smile, "Relative, I am his relative."

The voice was so crisp that everyone who heard it felt elated, except for Fu Xiuyan, of course.

"Oh...relatives..." Shen Suizhi gave Fu Xiuyan a meaningful look. He continued chatting with Xia Yang: "Hello, Xia Yang, I'm Fu Xiuyan's childhood friend, Shen Suizhi. I'm also the owner of Wangjiang Pavilion. Order whatever you want today. Brother will treat you."

"Are you the boss of Wangjiang Pavilion? Why is what my cousin said different?" Xia Yang asked in surprise.

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