......

After more than half an hour, I simply opened the door from time to time and looked around, but I didn't see Xiu coming again.

Fu Lingjiang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, said lazily: "Stop waiting, you can't leave."

"Why?"

Fu Lingjiang opened his eyes, looked at the simplicity at the end of the bed, and responded with a voice: "You didn't hear him say that you wanted you to stay here for a few days."

Simply frowned and it took a long time to realize who the "he" mentioned in Fu Lingjiang's words is.

"No, then he asked me to stay for a few days, and after that, I have to stay for a few days?"

So, can't Xiu take her away?

Fu Lingjiang continued to close his eyes and responded casually: "Let's go to bed first! I'll take you away after two days."

Simple, her chest was a little stuffy and she sat by the bed, "Your dad is too self-centered! Even the Queen of England can't force the guests to stay overnight!"

Fu Lingjiang was amused by these simple words and sighed at her innocence.

Looking at the curve of Fu Lingjiang's lips, he simply curled his lips and asked in a gossip: "Do you hate your father? Is it because he abandoned your mother and isn't responsible to you?"

Fu Lingjiang opened his eyes, his eyes that were like ink were locked in simple bright and pure eyes, and his voice was mute:

"Do you know that peeping at other people's * costs?"

Simple:"......"

OK, okay, I won’t spy on you*, then you go out now! I’m going to sleep.”

Isn't it okay if she didn't ask?

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lingjiang did not set off and was still lazy: "Please just let's squeeze it tonight."

He was afraid that that person would attack simple...

"Ha? What are you kidding?"

Such a big villa, as the son of the eighth generation Duke of Westminter, he squeezed into a guest room with her?

Fu Lingjiang opened his eyes, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "You don't know, this house is a bit evil and haunted, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he simply kicked Fu Lingjiang in the leg and said fiercely: "A haunted, is it a pervert?"

Fu Lingjiang was kicked and shrunk, and retorted: "Don't believe it, so I'm just sacrificing to squeeze into a bed with you..."

"Haha, I don't want to feel wronged you." As he said simply, he kept kicking Fu Lingjiang, wanting to kick him off the bed-

At this time, the door was opened rudely again. Both of them looked back and saw Xiu, who was at the door, changed his expression immediately. He strode over and was about to attack Fu Lingjiang, but unexpectedly, suddenly ran to the end of the bed with joy and stopped him:

"How is it? Are we leaving now?"

Xiu's face suddenly stiffened when he was angry, and his face was a little embarrassed: "My dad likes you very much and said he wants to drink more cups of tea with you and learn about the tea ceremony of A Country..."

The smile on the corner of the simple mouth suddenly cooled down, and he looked clear: "Oh, then... drink a few more cups of tea!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Fu Lingjiang at the head of the bed, and he really told him to be right.

This time, Fu Lingjiang hurriedly walked around her at the end of the bed, came to the edge of the bed, and reached out to pull Fu Lingjiang down:

"What are you still doing here? Go back to your kennel."

Xiu pulled his suit and tie and felt a little breathless. He looked at Xiu's disdainful face and responded in a low and dumb manner:

"Sorry, I'm sleeping here tonight."

"You don't have any right to use the room except your kennel. Now, get out right now."

Fu Lingjiang was already cold: "I'm wherever it is simple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lingjiang reached out and grabbed the fist that was swinging towards his face, his eyes turned cold and without making any sound.

The air fell into tension again, and the simple sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed was a little speechless as he looked at the unique way of communication between the two brothers in front of him.

"You both went out, I'm sleepy." The simple meaning of driving people was so obvious that it was no longer obvious.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu let go of Fu Lingjiang, stood up straight, and responded with a voice: "No, if he is here, I will be here too."

He was worried about Fu Lingjiang, how could he let a person who was determined to live in the same house with a simple family!

Who knows if Fu Lingjiang, a villain, is simplistic...

Fu Lingjiang didn't care at all, so he reached out to tidy up his tie and said lightly: "I'm not sleeping in the same room with Jiji, but two times at a time. What's your point of inserting it?"

"What?" Xiu was a little disbelief and grabbed the collar of Fu Lingjiang's just sorted out just now, questioning: "How many times have you slept with her?"

Simple:"......"

What do you mean by sleeping with her several times? Why does this sound so awkward?

Fu Lingjiang intentionally provoked and angered: "Don't you know Gu Jiu is looking for her? How long Gu Jiu has been looking for her, we will sleep for as long as we have been."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu roared: "You bastard!"

After saying that, another right fist was grabbed by Fu Lingjiang again. Before they could take another move, they simply raised their feet and pushed Fu Lingjiang on the bed hard to push him to the side of the bed until he kicked him down, lifted the quilt, covered himself, closed his eyes and was about to sleep.

Fu Lingjiang and Xiu both looked at the figures on the bed with their backs facing them. The two of them unexpectedly did not act again, and even deliberately lowered their voices:

"Get out quickly, otherwise let your father know what the consequences are." Xiu warned.

Fu Lingjiang was not concerned, so he walked around the end of the bed to the single sofa beside him, and responded lazily:

"Whatever you want."

build:"......"

The atmosphere was silent for a long time. Seeing that Fu Lingjiang had no intention of leaving, Xiu did not leave and sat directly on the carpet beside the bed. He wanted to look simple so as not to be bullied by Fu Lingjiang...

He simply closed his eyes, heard that there was no movement in the room, opened a gap in his eyes, and looked at Fu Lingjiang sitting on the sofa next to him, and frowned.

No?

Don't plan to leave anymore?

She turned over and wanted to see where Xiu was, but she didn't see it.

Didn't you hear the door ringing?

She sat up and saw Xiu Jian, who was lying under the bed, becoming simple. He quickly asked, "Do you want to drink water or go to the bathroom?"

Simple:"......"

"You go back to your room and fall asleep!" Jian was really helpless.

"No." Xiu was tough: "Anyway, he is here, so I can't leave."

Simple:"......"

They are really brothers!

"Can you give me a pillow?" Xiu asked.

Simply took a deep breath helplessly, threw another pillow on the bed to Xiu, not knowing what to do.

Xiu put it on the carpet, then lay down, and said to Jian, "If you have anything, just call me."

He simply lowered his eyes, looked at Xiu's very tired look, and responded lightly, and then he closed his eyes...

Helplessly, I simply lay down and looked at Fu Lingjiang, who was holding his forehead on the sofa, and turned his eyes and simply ignored everything. He pulled the quilt on his body and was about to fall asleep-

......

In the master bedroom, El stood beside the bed and said something...

Carlos lay on the bed, looking at the books in his hand, and spoke absent-mindedly: "Are you ready for tomorrow?"

El lowered his head and responded.

Then, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, will this damage your reputation?"

Carlos Heverside chuckled a self-deprecating smile: "Do I still have a reputation?"

El lowered his head and did not speak any more.

Carlos suddenly put down the book in his hand, looked up at El beside him, and asked, "What do you think of her?"

Elton took a moment, then understood who Carlos was referring to, and responded respectfully:

"Ms. Jian has a very high talent in medicine and is also the youngest master of medicine in medical history. Because of her mother, she is familiar with the guqin and tea ceremony, and has served as a soldier for two years... I think Miss Jian is very good."

Carlos twitched the corner of his mouth and replied: "She is really good. She is still a very smart woman. She can grasp the hearts of three men and deal with them easily. She is the woman I admire the most except Elizabeth."

El raised his eyes and looked at Carlos' gray-green eyes, thought for a moment, and then spoke with some concern:

"The relationship between Gu's family is probably going to collapse completely..."

"What are you afraid of?" Carlos disagreed. "Anyway, I can't live for a few years. In this world, I have no fear of life and death, so what else can I be afraid of."

El: "..."

He handed the book to Elle and lay down—

El turned off all the lights in the bedroom, and a dim warm lamp was left in the corner, then bowed deeply to the direction of the bed, and spoke respectfully:

"I wish you a good dream."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his waist, and even though Carlos on the bed could not see him, he stepped back and left the room.

This is probably the slave blood flowing in the body.

......

In the morning, before she could sleep easily, she woke up naturally, and suddenly there were abnormal movements in the room, which woke her up in her sleepiness.

He opened his eyes simply and irritably, looked at the two figures suddenly hitting the room, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and threw out the pillow under his head:

"What a lunatic thing I got in the morning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, although he was simply and subconsciously speaking Chinese, Xiu understood it. Both of them who were still fighting came back to their senses.
Chapter completed!