Mansion Raiders

When Shang Tingzhi checked the information and went down from the study on the second floor to the living room on the first floor, he happened to see Xia Leyang looking at Yang Wenting with a stiff expression.

"What are you talking about?" Shang Tingzhi asked casually as he passed by the coffee table with a book under his ribs.But before the two of them answered, he had already walked to the entrance with long legs, threw the book on the shoe cabinet, and said while putting on his shoes: "I found the necessary information, I won't eat here tonight."

Shang Tingzhi put on his shoes and stood up straight, turned his head to look in the direction of the living room, only to see that Xia Leyang didn't move, but looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Haven't you finished chatting yet?" Shang Tingzhi raised his hand to look at his watch, and then said to Xia Leyang, "Come over to chat again this weekend."

"It's fine." Yang Wenting took the initiative to answer the conversation, "It's okay, take Yangyang home to play."

Shang Tingzhi knew that Yang Wenting still misunderstood his relationship with Xia Leyang, so he didn't bother to explain, so he raised his chin and said to Xia Leyang, "Let's go."

Xia Leyang took a deep breath, followed Shang Tingzhi's pace with a gloomy face.

When the two came out of the villa area, Shang Tingzhi stopped a taxi instead of calling Tang Fengyi to pick them up.In the car, Shang Tingzhi was still reading the ancient book in his hand, and he didn't notice that Xia Leyang was extraordinarily silent than usual.

After returning to the Gu's mansion, Shang Tingzhi went directly to the study, and before closing the door of the study, he said to Xia Leyang: "Auntie will come to cook later."

However, Xia Leyang, who continued to go upstairs, acted as if he didn't hear him at all, walked to his bedroom on the second floor without looking back, and closed the door heavily with a bang.

Shang Tingzhi suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he has never been a person who cares too much about the emotions of the people around him, so he just closed the study door with a bewildered face, and sat down at the desk.

5 minute later.

Shang Tingzhi closed the book in his hand, feeling that something was wrong.

It seems that after leaving home, Xia Leyang never said a word to him.

Although the usual Xia Leyang is not a chatterbox, he would utter an angry sentence from time to time, and the Xia Leyang just now couldn't have heard him speak, but he didn't even bother to answer him.

Could it be because this young master is moody?

It doesn't seem to be the case, except for the fact that he provoked Xia Leyang's anger, this young master hasn't shown him face for no reason.

So... there is only one possibility.

It took Shang Tingzhi 5 minutes to finally recognize a reality, he seems to have made Xia Leyang angry again.

In Shang Tingzhi's temperament, there is a kind of aloofness unique to "other people's children". He doesn't care what others think of him, and he has never tried to please anyone.

After realizing that Xia Leyang seemed angry, his first reaction was to let him go, but after the third 5 minutes, he deeply realized that it couldn't be like this.

Because he couldn't afford to offend this little ancestor, otherwise he would have a fever if he wasn't hugged at night.

After the last 5 minutes of ideological struggle, Shang Tingzhi sighed, put down the book in his hand, and came to the door of Xia Leyang's bedroom.

dong dong dong.

Shang Tingzhi knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Xia...Yangyang?" Shang Tingzhi said softly.

"What?" came a cold voice from inside the room.

Shang Tingzhi opened the door, first distracted by the strange furniture in the room, then looked at Xia Leyang who was playing games on the bed and said, "Are you angry?"

Xia Leyang didn't say a word, his eyes still stayed on the phone screen.

Shang Tingzhi is not a fool either. Before he entered the study, the two of them were fine. After Xia Leyang chatted with Yang Wenting, something went wrong. After thinking about it for a while, he could think that Yang Wenting said something he shouldn't have said.

"My mother misunderstood, you don't have to take her words seriously." Shang Tingzhi came to the bed and sat down.

"Misunderstanding?" Xia Leyang frowned slightly.

Just when the game in his hand was over, Xia Leyang put the phone aside and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Shang Tingzhi was stunned for a moment, not understanding Xia Leyang's intention, but subconsciously cooperated: "29."

Xia Leyang crossed her legs, sat up straight, and asked with an unhappy face: "You are almost thirty, why don't you tell mom everything?"

Shang Tingzhi vaguely guessed what Yang Wenting said, and was about to explain, Xia Leyang said again: "Don't I have privacy?"

"……Feel sorry."

Anyway, apologies first.

"How else should I behave?" Xia Leyang folded his arms around his chest, "Do you think it's so honorable that you show it off?"

"...How is it possible." Shang Tingzhi said patiently, "You said it yourself."

"what?"

"Tang Fengyi." Shang Tingzhi pursed his lips, "He belongs to my parents."

All the pictures related to Tang Fengyi appeared in Xia Leyang's mind, and he suddenly remembered that one day before, he had bargained with Shang Tingzhi in front of Tang Fengyi...

At that time, Shang Tingzhi tried his best to emphasize that he was dreaming, so he didn't want Tang Fengyi to know?

Xia Leyang suddenly felt guilty, his arrogance dropped a bit, and he stared at Shang Tingzhi complainingly: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"You didn't even give me a chance." Shang Tingzhi shrugged, "Besides, my parents know about this, which means that your family also knows about it."

"What?" Xia Leyang was shocked when he heard the words, and the embarrassment he felt when Yang Wenting said this just now reappeared. He stammered and asked, "Then what should I do? Have you explained it?"

"Not yet." Shang Tingzhi said awkwardly, "They all think we are a couple now."

"What pair?" Xia Leyang asked.

"It's just... I'm your boyfriend." Shang Tingzhi euphemistically omitted the word Jiji.

But despite this, Xia Leyang almost jumped out of bed when he heard this.

"My boyfriend?!" Xia Leyang stared and said, "Are they crazy??"

Shang Tingzhi said in his heart that his qualifications are not bad, but as for why he dislikes him so much, he lazily replied: "Maybe."

"No." Xia Leyang grabbed the phone with a serious face, and called Ji Zhengfang. Ji Zhengfang was playing mahjong on the other end of the phone, and said "two tubes" as soon as he answered the phone.

"Mom, have you heard any strange rumors?"

"What rumor?"

"My monk..."

"and many more!"

Ji Zhengfang on the other end of the phone suddenly raised the volume, Xia Leyang thought his mother had something to say first, and had already held his breath waiting, but in the next second, a heroic voice came from the phone: "Damn!... The bar!...the bar is full of flowers!"

The mahjong table was knocked loudly, Xia Leyang rolled his eyes at the sky, patiently waited for his mother to collect the money, and then continued: "My monk Tingzhi is not a couple, please don't get me wrong, okay? "

"You said this? It's okay." Ji Zhengfang put the phone on his neck and pushed the mahjong into the automatic mahjong table. "Your dad was still sad for a while, but he has adjusted."

"Adjust what, adjust? I still want to pass on the Xia family's lineage!" Seeing that Ji Zhengfang cared more about mahjong than him, Xia Leyang almost wanted to climb over the phone and flip the table over.

"Isn't there your sister, just recruit a son-in-law at home." Ji Zhengfang said here, looking at a few good sisters opposite, and said: "Everyone knows that I couldn't get pregnant back then, but the Shang family found a place for me." I lived in a house with good Fengshui, and I was pregnant with your sister and you."

Xia Leyang frowned, what else?

"Later, our family made a fortune, and we were inseparable from the Shang family, so I said," Ji Zhengfang paused, arranged the cards in his hand, and continued: "It's good that you followed Xiao Shang. Yes, help each other."

When Ji Zhengfang said this, he hung up the phone directly, Xia Leyang threw the phone angrily, and fell on the bed angrily.

Why are those ancient feudal superstitions in their family so open when it comes to this kind of thing?

Xia Leyang didn't think about it before, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with monk Tingzhi hugging and sleeping together.

In this gloomy haunted house, sleeping in Shang Tingzhi's arms is better than sleeping alone in a corner by himself.

However, ever since being paired up by several elders, Xia Leyang always felt that it was awkward to be in close contact with Shang Tingzhi.Especially the night before when Shang Tingzhi called him a plane, neither of them was possessed by a female ghost that time, it's too strange to look back now.

"Where are your hands touching?" Xia Leyang lay on the bed with his back to Shang Tingzhi, nervously removing Shang Tingzhi's hand from his waist.

"What's the matter?" Shang Tingzhi exerted a little force to break his wrist away from Xia Leyang's hand, and continued to hug Xia Leyang.

"Sleep as soon as you sleep, why do you always use your hands and feet?" Xia Leyang grabbed Shang Tingzhi's wrist again, but this time Shang Tingzhi hugged him tightly, and he held on for a long time, but he didn't pull it away.

"Didn't you always sleep like this before?" Shang Tingzhi supported his head with the other hand, looked at Xia Leyang who was tense in his arms, and suddenly felt funny.

"Before was before, now is now." Xia Leyang turned his head slightly, and said to Shang Tingzhi behind him, "We have already had bad rumors spread, so we should pay more attention."

Shang Tingzhi chuckled, deliberately leaned behind Xia Leyang's ear, and said in a low voice, "I've touched your place before, what else should I pay attention to?"

"Shang Tingzhi!" Xia Leyang stood up like a carp, sat up from the bed, and stared at Shang Tingzhi with a serious face, "Please pay attention to the boundaries!"

"Okay, okay." Shang Tingzhi put away his joking expression, grabbed Xia Leyang's arm and pulled him back into his arms, "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

"No, I told you to pay attention to the distance?"

"okay."

"Don't just talk and don't do it, why are you still hugging me so tightly?"

"understood."

"Hello!"

Xia Leyang once again realized that there is absolutely no reason to talk to hooligans.