Attack on the CEO: Kidnapping the Little Taoist Priest

Xu Xu was answered by silence.

Xiao Qingyi drove the car seriously. The road leads to a small town. That town is his hometown and the place where he was born. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to take this man back to have a look, so that the family See you grandparents.

"Mr. Xiao?" Xu Xu spoke again.

Xiao Qingyi didn't want to answer very much, and said in a bad tone: "Shut up, if you talk again, I will make you dumb."

Under Xiao Qingyi's intimidation, Xu Xu obediently closed his mouth, stopped talking and looked at the scenery on the roadside. Occasionally, a few cars passed them quickly like the wind, bringing a gust of wind.

The rows of sycamore trees reminded Xu Xu of a saying in a fairy tale: the phoenix inhabits the sycamore tree.The phoenix is ​​a divine bird, and the phoenix tree is the life of the phoenix. This place looks beautiful with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is a good geomantic treasure land, surrounded by mountains and rivers. People who live here must be rich and powerful, and their children are like dragons and phoenixes.

After driving for another half an hour, the car stopped in front of a very elegant looking house, Xu Xu looked at Xiao Qingyi sideways.

Xiao Qingyi glanced at Xu Xu: "What are you looking at? Get out of the car. Do you want me to carry you in?"

"..." Xu Xu got out of the car very speechlessly. He just wanted to ask where this place is. Is the brain circuit of the boss so novel?

Standing in front of the vermilion gate, Xiao Qingyi was not impatient this time, and explained very calmly: "This is my hometown, and grandparents live in it."

Raising his hand and pushing open the vermilion door, Xu Xu stood on the steps, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, holding his head with his hands, eyes full of hatred, staring at the gradually opening door.

"Ayi." He gritted his teeth and called out lovingly.

Hearing this address, Xiao Qingyi's back stiffened, stopped, turned around and looked at Xu Xu, who was curled up against the wall with his head in his hands, in pain.

Muttering to himself: "Who the hell are you?"

This sentence seemed to be asking Xu Xu, but also seemed to be asking himself. After standing upright for a while, Xiao Qingyi slowly walked in front of Xu Xu, and looked down at Xu Xu who was sweating and hurting on the ground.

"Master?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, the butler put down the things in his hands, and when he walked out, he didn't expect the young master who hadn't been back for more than ten years to come back. He shouted uncertainly for a moment.

"En." Xiao Qingyi bent down and hugged Xu Xu who was on the ground in his arms, and answered the housekeeper coldly.

The butler said happily: "I'll go tell Mrs. Master right away, they must be very happy."

Xiao Qingyi didn't care what the butler said, and his mind was on Xu Xu in his arms. He saw the broken hair on Xu Xu's forehead sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his pair of piercing almond eyes became dull at this moment. Distracted, Xu Xu's arms tightened a little.

The pain in the chest became more and more severe, densely spreading all over the body.

The butler spread the news very quickly, and all the houses in the few houses knew that the young master who hadn't been back for more than ten years had returned.

Master Xiao and Mrs. Xiao were even more excited. Ever since they knew that their grandson was yin and yang, they sent their grandson out ruthlessly. After more than ten years, they finally came back.

"Xiao Yi." Master Xiao shouted tremblingly, holding back his sore eyes.

Xiao Qingyi called out respectfully: "Grandpa, grandma."

Master Xiao looked at the person in Xiao Qingyi's arms: "Who is this?"

Xiao Qingyi replied coldly: "My friend, I feel a little unwell."

Hearing the alienation in his grandson's words, Mr. Xiao only felt the circles under his eyes get tighter. He suppressed the sadness in his heart and told the housekeeper beside him, "Hurry up and prepare a guest room for Xiao Yi's friends to live in."

"No, he lives with me." Xiao Qingyi hugged Xu Xu, walked quickly towards the courtyard, passed through an arch, and came to an independent courtyard. Xiao Qingyi walked into the leftmost room and kicked him away. He opened the wooden door and walked in.

When Xu Xu woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, the headache had not completely subsided, and the position of the temple was a little uncomfortable.

Holding his uncomfortable head, Xu Xu got off the wooden bed made of pear blossom wood, and looked at this strange place with his eyes.

"woke up?"

Xu Xu followed the voice and saw Xiao Qingyi wearing a white shirt, with his slender legs folded together, holding a newspaper in his hand, as if he was reading a newspaper or something else.

"Hmm." The voice was a little hoarse, not pleasant.

Xiao Qingyi raised his eyelids, and pointed to the table beside him: "You take the medicine on it, the doctor said you had a heat stroke."

"Ah?" How could he suffer from heatstroke in such a good body, and vaguely felt that Xiao Qingyi had lied to him, and he couldn't explain why this rich father, who was a rich donor, lied to such a poor student like him.

Obediently walked to the table, Xu Xu was barefoot, a pair of snow-white feet were exposed outside, the weather was not too cool, but it was also a bit cold in the evening, the floor in the room was made of wood, Xu Xu had a pair of bare feet Ya stepped on it, only felt the chill coming from the soles of her feet, and couldn't help shivering.

After quickly swallowing the medicine on the table, Xu Xu couldn't help frowning because of the bitter taste in his mouth. Enduring the bitter taste, Xu Xu asked, "Why did Mr. Xiao bring me here?"

Xiao Qingyi glanced at Xu Xu's bare feet outside, felt that the whiteness was a bit too much, and couldn't help frowning: "You are also like this at school?"

"Ah?" Xu Xu once again failed to keep up with our father Xiao's train of thought.

Xiao Qingyi said in disgust: "No shoes."

Xu Xu looked down at his feet. Does the gold master's father have a cleanliness?Or OCD?Didn't he just wake up, he didn't find his shoes, so he was barefoot.

What's more, living in the school, everyone takes a shower together, not to mention such a trivial matter as bare feet, it seems that the sponsor's father has never lived in school.

"I didn't see the shoes." Xu Xu complained very much in his heart, but his face was very cute. This is the so-called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In order to get the blessing of the patron's father, in order not to go hungry, Xu Xu is very patient now.

Xiao Qingyi pointed to the door: "There."

Following the fingers of the gold master's father, Xu Xu saw his pair of sneakers, which were neither new nor old, sitting pitifully in the corner.

Slowly move towards the corner where the shoes are worn.

"Are you born of a tortoise?" Xiao Qingyi roared.

After being yelled at, Xu Xu flashed to the corner as fast as lightning, quickly put the shoes on his feet, and hid those snow-white feet.

Xiao Qingyi smiled obediently at Xiao Qingyi who was sitting on the sofa: "Father Jinzhu, I'm ready, what else can I order."

Xiao Qingyi gave Xu Xu a blank look, turned over the newspaper in his hand, and regarded Xu Xu in the corner of the door as air.