Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

The Gu family on the other side also had no peace that night.

The children from all the branches of the family were beaten. It was obvious that it was premeditated and deliberately provoked. It didn't seem like these spoiled brats were being retaliated against for causing trouble. It seemed like it was being targeted at the Gu family.

The head of the Gu family sat in the high seat with a furrowed brow. The people below were either weeping or trembling with fear. The entire hall was solemn, and everyone was looking to the person at the head of the table.

But no one knows that he is now only the nominal head of the family; the true power behind the Gu family is no longer him.

Gu Xiyan lowered his eyes and chuckled softly in the crowd, recalling Zhou Xiaxia's sudden concern yesterday, and gently shook his head while fiddling with his fingertips.

These kids did bully him a lot when he was little, but that was a long time ago. Ever since he got back from the Wen family, everyone in the Gu family has been very polite to him. Only Zhou Xiaxia still thinks he can be bullied.

It wasn't hard to guess what was going on. He said that she had been behaving herself these past few days, so why was she going to some shady places during the day today?

Although his stays were short, he was still worried and would call every now and then to check if anything was wrong.

This farce that happened late at night left everyone frowning, but he felt a sense of familiarity about it.

Sure enough, the place where they disappeared during the day matched Zhou Xiaxia's whereabouts.

Although the cleanup was done well, Gu Xiyan knew Zhou Xiaxia's whereabouts perfectly well and could guess what was going on.

Seeing everyone's tense demeanor, he was in a good mood.

Although she misunderstood, her nature of wanting to stand up for him at the slightest provocation remained unchanged.

So, how could she possibly trust someone who was so good at offending people, making him obediently follow behind her, achieve nothing, and live off her, while expecting Wen Shitang to protect her for the rest of his life?

Having left the farce in a good mood, Gu Xiyan suddenly felt an urge to hear Zhou Xiaxia's voice.

Looking at the time, she was probably fast asleep. He sighed and thought, "Oh well, there's always another day."

......

With Wei Xun as her tool, Zhou Xiaxia no longer planned to bother Gu Xiyan.

He was quite busy after all, and when he thought about it, she was the only one with free time around him.

Actually, there was another reason: Zhou Xiaxia's best friend at school, a spoiled brat who was just as much of a jerk as her, went on vacation with her family during the holidays.

This made her holiday exceptionally boring, which is why she started messing around with Wen Shitang and Gu Xiyan.

I saw a message from my best friend early this morning, frowned, and clicked on it. It was all nonsense.

After a while, I received a message from Gu Xiyan asking if she was awake and if she slept well last night. She's crazy.

However, Zhou Xiaxia stared at the two people's chat box, looking left and right, and suddenly had a bold idea pop into her head when she thought of her previous plan.

He huddled under the covers, writing and drawing, and after a while, he nodded in satisfaction.

He got up and went out in a good mood.

In such a good mood, I didn't even have the thought of causing trouble.

Zhou Xiaxia has found new fun.

"Your expression is off, smile."

Wei Xun frowned, looked into her eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then tentatively forced a smile.

Zhou Xiaxia pouted, "Forget it, stop laughing, it doesn't look like him."

Zhou Xiaxia waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need him anymore, and Wei Xun silently walked away.

He was only originally responsible for covert surveillance and protection, so why is he being summoned and used so often now?

Zhou Xiaxia actually quite liked it, specifically by telling him to hide well and then calling his name in a precise direction.

She never makes a mistake; she always finds him precisely.

Those in their line of work can at least fake a very weak presence, and Zhou Xiaxia is truly amazing.

Wei Xun wasn't averse to it; on the contrary, it was a novel experience. His professional skills seemed to have some issues in front of her, but it wouldn't be bad if he could make up for them through repeated training.

In short, he was always a little different when he was with Zhou Xiaxia, not because she was the target of a mission.

Of course, it would be even better if she didn't drag him into doing such boring and childish things.

In contrast, he preferred to remain in disguise and let her search for him, just like before.

Wei Xun moved away, silently watching Zhou Xiaxia.

She was unusually serious, asking him to be her model in an attempt to depict the appearance of another person.

He clearly messed up.

He went back to his regular job and quietly continued to keep watch from a distance.

Zhou Xiaxia kept revising her notes, but V09 remained puzzled in her mind.

"He doesn't look like Lin Nian to me."

He had seen Lin Nian's portrait; he was a frail, pale-faced scholar, who had nothing in common with Wei Xun, the dull-witted bodyguard.

Moreover, Wei Xun reminded him of Shen Yunshan from the previous world, not in appearance, but in that dangerous aura.

But she wouldn't listen to his advice and insisted on provoking him.

Zhou Xiaxia looked very serious, her pen moving without pausing for a moment.

"It's a feeling. Xiao Jiu, you've never liked anyone before, so you wouldn't understand."

V09 was speechless for a moment and remained silent.

Since she said that, it's probably true. Although he had never met Lin Nian in person, he had met Shen Yunshan and Wei Xun, and he felt a sense of familiarity with them.

In a way, how can it not be considered a precise sensory substitute?

"So, do you want to date Wei Xun?"

He hadn't forgotten that she always wanted to start a relationship with Shen Yunshan the moment she saw him.

Zhou Xiaxia looked at the outline of the figure that was beginning to take shape on the drawing board and nodded in satisfaction.

"How could that be? Of course I want a happy ending with the male lead."

V09 frowned as he looked at the scribbles on the drawing board and remained silent.

Zhou Xiaxia drew intently, and Wei Xun watched intently as well.

She didn't cause any trouble that day; she just quietly painted.

Seeing that it was almost time, I got up, stretched, tore the painting off, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away.

Go home happily.

Wei Xun, hidden in the shadows, hesitated for a long time before inexplicably picking up the painting again.

That night, Zhou Xiaxia did the same thing again, sneaking into Wen Shitang's room in the middle of the night and biting him.

The next day, Wen Shitang was unusually at home when he went out.

"Going out to play?"

Zhou Xiaxia turned around and saw him sitting upright on the sofa. Although she was confused, she still nodded.

"Yes, keep up the good work!"

After saying that, he left in a good mood.

She still has to draw today. There's no way around it; yesterday's drawing was too ugly. She clearly drew it according to human facial features, so why did the final product look so strange?

Zhou Xiaxia was not satisfied and demanded a rematch.

This time, she changed her approach, first drawing Wei Xun to practice her skills, and then drawing Lin Nian after she had mastered the technique.

He frowned as he looked at the reserved and serious-looking person in front of him.

"Wei Xun, can't you show any emotion?"

Wei Xun frowned, puzzled.

Zhou Xiaxia thought for a moment, "It's just about being happier, or more content, or thinking about other things. In short, don't let your mind be filled with tasks."

It's as boring as a wooden stake.

Wei Xun noticed the disdain in her eyes, lowered his gaze and thought for a moment, then tried to put the mission aside as much as possible, following her lead.

He couldn't shake it off; the memories in his mind were all about missions, and it seemed like there was nothing else in his life.

Looking up at him with a slightly bewildered expression, Zhou Xiaxia crossed her arms and glared at him with displeasure.

Her expressions are always very vivid.

Angry, laughing, cunning, happy, sullen, and beating someone fiercely.

How can one person have so many emotions and so many vivid expressions?