Hu Meizi

three.

Sun Du had a rest.

When Shi Shiran came out of Xie Zhou's room, like last time, he saw Xie Tang looking at something in the living room again.

Xie Tang was concentrating and looked solemn, with a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, making him even more abstinent.

The butler next to him, Lao Yong, was giving him crazy winks in the corner downstairs, which was very obvious, telling him to leave early.

Sun Du pretended that he didn't understand, and while slowly walking down the crimson agarwood stair handrail, he smiled at Lao Yong and asked, "What's the matter? Steward Yong's eyes are not feeling well lately? Wrinkle at me, don't just look at me secretly."

Lao Yong immediately showed disgust, as if he had eaten a fly.

Before he could reply to Sun Du, Xie Tang, who was sitting on the leather sofa beside him, raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Old Yong, go and arrange refreshments for Mr. Sun."

Lao Yong could only suppress the nausea in his heart, answered in a low voice, went to the kitchen to make arrangements, and after walking not far, he glared at Sun Du again.He is an old man in his 60s, his eyes staring like an angry bull.

It's a pity that Sun Du is not a matador, and he is not afraid of him at all.

He glanced at Lao Yong and smiled lightly.

Then he turned his head to look back at Xie Tang's direction, and stopped indifferently, leaning in the middle of the stairs in a lazy posture.

He stood on a high place and looked at Xie Tang who was sitting upright below, and said with a joke: "I don't know how the unknown Sun Mou was lucky enough to be known by Young Master Xie?"

"It's just a stubborn brother." Xie Tang glanced at Sun Du and replied in a calm voice.

Sun Du let out a short laugh, thinking that Xie Tang was really interesting.

In the past, the family members of his sex buddies knew that their precious son, baby, brother, and brother were messing around with such a thing as him, and they had treated him badly, and also had hypocritical politeness.

But after all, he couldn't hide his contempt and disdain for him.

And this Xie Tang, knowing his status as a low-ranking person, treats him normally, seems to respect him, but actually doesn't care, he is really a high-ranking person, so sexy.

That's right, he just likes people who originally ignored him, despised him, and despised him to entangle him to death, lingering endlessly.

He just wanted to tear off their skin, to see their bloodshot eyes and red and distorted faces when they were in love.

Sun Du looked at Xie Tang, as if this man had been wiped clean in front of him.

Xie Tang seemed to be aware of it, he frowned, his eyebrows were tightly clustered, it seemed that he was a little unreasonable.

He looked up at Sun Du, "Mr. Sun won't come down?"

Sun Du bent his peach blossom eyes when he heard the words, "I'm down now, can I still come to Mr.'s house in the future?"

Xie Tang gave Sun Du a cold look, and replied, "You are from Xie Zhou."

The implication is that I won't care too much.

Sun Du laughed, and replied ambiguously, "That's not necessarily the case."

Hearing this, Xie Tang's expression remained calm without any change, as if he was not affected by Sun Du's words.

The servants around him listened to Sun Duhe Xie Tang's conversation, but they didn't dare to make a sound, they didn't dare to make a small move, they looked at their noses, their noses matched their mouths, and they all regarded themselves as wooden figures in the background.

And only Sun Du didn't seem to notice at all, and he walked down the stairs slowly.

His white and tender feet stepped on the mahogany floor covered with a fine wool blanket. The white wool did not make his feet black and yellow, but it looked more pink and tender.

Sun Du strolled towards Xie Tang, as if strolling in a courtyard.

Under the warm light, his collagen-filled face is full of the charm of love//// after the desire, a pair of raised fox eyes, not only has the three-point smile of the peach blossom eyes, but also has the seven-point charm of the fox eyes, Looking full of color.

Even for a person who has never eaten meat, just glancing at him can make people blush and heartbeat.

Xie Tang's gaze moved with Sun Du's steps, his face was calm, and his eyes were always cold.

When Shi Shiran, a stunner like Sun Du, wobbled and listened to him, Xie Tang just gave him a cold and indifferent look.

"How long have you been with Xie Zhou?" Xie Tang took off his glasses, looked at Sun Du who was walking towards him and asked.

Sun Du walked to Xie Tang's side and sat on the sofa only about ten centimeters away from Xie Tang.

Like a soft bone, he sat cross-legged on the sofa and looked sideways at Xie Tang, his eyebrows raised slightly, "It's about half a year."

When he spoke, the heat was hard to dissipate, and the corner of the white silk shirt he was wearing slipped past Xie Tang's broad hands vaguely.

Seeing Xie Tang's thoughtful look, Sun Du only found it interesting, he tilted his head and smiled, "Why, Eldest Young Master Xie asked about me and Second Young Master, are you going to marry me and Second Young Master?"

Sun Du originally said it as a joke, but unexpectedly, Xie Tang really hummed.

This surprised both Sun Du and Lao Yong who had just come out of the kitchen.

Before Sun Du could say anything, Lao Yong hurriedly stepped forward, seeing how strong he was, "Sir—sir—this, this is absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Who is Xie Zhou?It's the child that his housekeeper Lao Yong watched grow up!Although they love to play, how many young people don't like to play?

Besides, living in Xie's house, even if you want to refuse some temptations, you still can't refuse - it's better to accept it.

But now, if Mr. has made a final decision, and it is confirmed that Sun Du, a foxy son, and Xie Zhou are bound together, wouldn't this, wouldn't it be a disaster for Xie Zhou?

Marrying such a guy and going home, isn't it just for nothing to let the outside world see the jokes about their Xie family?

Lao Yong greeted the Filipino maid in the kitchen to set up refreshments. He knew that Xie Tang didn't like other people making a scene, and Xie Tang looked up at him coldly just now, and he was already displeased.

Lao Yong couldn't help it, sweating on the side of his forehead, he could only hold back his words and find a good excuse, after all, he made his husband dissatisfied, and there was no good fruit for anyone.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Yong didn't know how to use formal and polite words to explain the human interests and interests in it.

He could only stare at Sun Du again, hoping that this person would have some self-knowledge and stop thinking about sparrows flying into the sky.

However, Sun Du had already withdrawn from the shock. He looked at the man next to him with a serious expression, and couldn't stop smiling playfully.

He smiled coquettishly and asked Xie Tang, "Why did Young Master Xie think so? You still don't know who I am?"

The first sentence of this question is normal, but the latter sentence is full of provocative meaning.

Even Lao Yong on the side was taken aback by Sun Du's boldness and brazenness, and looked at Sun Du momentarily speechless.

And Xie Tang just looked at him coldly, "I said before, you are Xie Zhou's person."

After all, he put the glasses into the glasses case, not wanting to talk to Sun Du.

In words alone, he has already expressed his concern for his cheap brother.

He picked up the documents on the table and prepared to get up and go back to his study.

Xie Tang's hair is well-groomed, each hair is neatly combed obediently and coldly, just like its owner, it looks disciplined and cold.

Sun Du just giggled and laughed, like an urchin seeing a new toy, and the love in his winking eyes seemed to overflow.

He was lying on his side on the sofa. The black leather sofa showed his enchanting figure even more.

"Young Master Xie, why are you so anxious—" Sun Du said with a smile, "I, Sun Du, are just a courtesan and a shameless lover of the Second Young Master—I belong to the Second Young Master—don't say this too early— "

Hearing this, Xie Tang took a deep look at Sun Du, but Sun Du looked at him without fear, his eyes flickered, full of flirtatiousness, just like a heart-eating painted skin ghost.

Xie Tang didn't speak.

He stood up, with a height of 1.8 meters close to 1.9 meters, coupled with broad shoulders and muscular arms wrapped quietly in a black and solemn suit, making him look even more unapproachable and intimidating.

But the ones who are afraid must not include Sun Du.Sun Du lay reclining on the black leather sofa, he looked at Xie Tang's mature male body with fascination in his eyes.

"Nonsense." Xie Tang gave Sun Du a cold look, left a word and went to his study.

His back was in a hurry, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to Sun Du, an idler.

Sun Du didn't respond to him, and just lay lazily on the sofa by himself.

In the eyes of the old man who dared not speak, he leisurely picked up the strawberry on the tea table, and casually took a bite of its tenderest fruit tip.

Don't say this too early.