After moving in together, I was pampered by the big boss.

Having made the agreement beforehand, Tang Jun had no way to refuse.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

After obtaining Tang Yu's permission, they entered the study without even daring to close the door.

He figured that if his brother beat him up later, leaving the door open would save him some time to escape.

And he only took one step into the door before stopping.

Before Tang Yu could react, she quickly started wiggling her hips.

Tang Yu, who closed his eyes two seconds too late, rested his forehead on his slender fingers, took a deep breath, and wished he could gouge his own eyes out.

He kept repeating it to himself.

Killing someone is illegal.

This is his younger brother.

Killing your younger brother is not only illegal, but also an offense to your ancestors.

A few seconds later...

Screw your brother!

He had already kindly let him go, but this guy still insisted on coming to his death.

Then you can't blame him!

While wiggling his hips, Tang Jun kept an eye on his brother's situation. The moment Tang Yu stood up, he immediately turned around and ran away.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun Tang Yu.

Especially Tang Yu, who was determined to beat him up.

It was only five or six steps, and Tang Jun hadn't even reached the second-floor stairwell when Tang Yu grabbed him by the back of the neck.

Tang Jun closed his eyes tightly, already prepared for his brother to beat him up.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yu didn't immediately beat him up; instead, he dragged him downstairs.

Tang Jun's expression changed, and he clasped his hands together, pleading pitifully, "Brother! You can hit me, but could you please not do it in front of others?"

Butler Zhao and Song Chuxia were both on the first floor, and the household servants were also coming and going from the first floor from time to time.

If we beat him up here, how many people would see it!

Tang Yu glanced sideways, a cryptic smile playing on his lips. "Don't worry, I won't beat you up. I'll play a couple of rounds with you guys."

After saying that, he casually tossed Tang Jun onto an empty chair.

"No, brother, you're pretty busy! Why don't you go ahead and do your work? I promise we won't bother you again!"

Tang Jun thought about his brother's smile just now, and his smile was even more unsightly than a cry.

With his brother's IQ, once he joins, everyone else is destined to lose.

And his brother is much better at playing pranks than he is.

If he gets targeted, he'll have no chance of survival.

I'd rather just get beaten up!

Tang Jun shrank his neck and turned to run away, but Tang Yu pulled him back.

Why are you running away! Come play with me!

Looking at his chilling smile, Tang Jun dared not refuse.

"Okay, let's play together."

The three-player game instantly turned into a four-player game.

For the next period of time, Tang Jun felt as if something was wrong with him. No matter whether the cards he had were good or bad, big or small, he always lost.

It was one thing for Song Chuxia, but even Steward Zhao, whose card skills were never as good as his, was able to get out of there before him.

This... this is deliberately targeting him!

Tang Jun lost three games in a row. He now owed Tang Yu three favors.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore!" Tang Jun pushed the cards forward in a cheating manner.

If he continues like this, he'll end up being his brother's slave for life.

"Brother, just tell me! What do you need me to do?"

"The first thing you should do is go find Lin Zuo and give him a princess carry."

While arranging the playing cards, Tang Yu casually stated his first request.

"Wh...what!"

Lin Zuo, that big, dark guy, weighs two hundred pounds and has unparalleled skills. Isn't this just making him a target for a beating?

Tang Jun looked at his brother with a pleading expression.

Tang Yu remained unmoved.

This kid will never learn his lesson if he isn't taught a lesson.

Even if he teaches him a lesson from time to time, it will only make him remember for two or three days.

Therefore, we must fight when necessary and not be soft-hearted.

Tang Jun then turned his pleading gaze to Song Chuxia and Butler Zhao.

But since he had just tricked the two of them, they both silently avoided his gaze and showed no intention of pleading for him.

Tang Jun had no choice but to do as instructed.

The person returned shortly after.

They did look quite pitiful.

He was holding his waist with one hand, walking with a limp, and his clothes were covered in mud.

It's not hard to imagine what happened.

That's how the first thing was accomplished.

Tang Jun almost cried.

At this rate, even if he doesn't die, he'll be badly injured!

"Brother, what's the second thing? Tell me!"

Since we're all going to die sooner or later anyway, the sooner we die, the sooner we can be reborn!

"I'll be away for two days, and Huo Huo is coming over tomorrow. Could you look after Chu Xia and the other girl for me? That's the last two things."

Tang Jun was stunned for a moment, not expecting things to take such a dramatic turn.

It's actually quite simple. With Butler Zhao at home, he doesn't need to worry about much. All he needs to do is ensure Song Chuxia and Huo Huo's safety when they go out.

It's not difficult!

Tang Jun readily agreed.

"OK, no problem!"

game over.

The group finished lunch together.

Tang Yu didn't have time to rest before returning to his study to get busy again.

He's going on a two-day business trip and needs to finish some company matters before leaving tonight.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

Tang Yu is leaving.

Butler Zhao and Tang Jun had long been used to Tang Yu's occasional departures, but Song Chuxia was somewhat reluctant to see him go.

But she was afraid that if she showed her emotions too obviously, it would burden Tang Yu.

So he decided to hide in the room and wait for Tang Yu to leave before going out.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yu came over to say goodbye before leaving.

Chu Xia quickly opened the door and invited him in.

Her pale, delicate fingers unconsciously kneaded the hem of her skirt, her heart filled with both reluctance and nervousness.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

After the door closes.

Tang Yu strode over step by step with his long legs.

He took out Chu Xia's right hand, which was hanging by her side, and held it in his hand.

The force applied was sometimes light, sometimes heavy, like a casual toy, yet also like a tender caress.

A simple action sent Chu Xia's heart into turmoil.

"Knowing I was leaving, why didn't you come to see me off?"

His tone was as indifferent as ever, sounding more like a complaint than a reproach.

Chu Xia took a shallow breath and looked up at him. "I noticed that Uncle Zhao and Tang Jun didn't send any, so I thought you might not need it. That's why I didn't come to find you. I was afraid of taking up your time."

As the voice faded into the end, it grew fainter and fainter due to guilt.

Only Chu Xia herself knew that her guilt wasn't because she hadn't seen him off, but because of the feelings she had gradually grown for him.

“I don’t need them, but you are different,” Tang Yu took another step forward, the two of them so close they were almost touching.

Chu Xia instinctively wanted to back away, but the next second a warm and strong hand was placed on her waist, preventing her from escaping.

Tang Yu held the person tightly in his arms before continuing, "If I don't give you a few more instructions before I leave, I'm afraid I'll be worried about you for the next two days."