don't cry
Xu Jiangchuan smiled unanimously about Yan Xiaye's unilateral remarks.
He got up and left the car. He stopped the bodyguard from coming forward and opened the car door for her personally. Every move was as gentlemanly as impeccable.
"Please, Miss Yan."
Yan Xiaye glanced at him flatteredly, and suddenly remembered the half-true invitation from the man before leaving the capital last time.
At that time, she declined lightly and thought that Xu Jiangchuan's attitude towards her would change, so she tossed and turned to think about it for a long time before coming to the capital.
Now it seems that it is her villainous heart.
Following the man in a row, Yan Xiaye quietly looked at the furnishings surrounded by flowers, and felt that the show on her birthday would definitely be unexpected.
In the short time she entered the Xu family, people who came to congratulate her with gifts in her hand stepped into the Xu family's gate, but the person who was around her was the Xu family's right-hand assistant, not the Xu family's big brother.
Just a young master.
Just as Yan Xiaye was watching around carelessly, another voice sounded from far to near, and enthusiastically: "Jiangchuan!"
Yan Xiaye stopped, exchanged a look with Xu Jiangchuan calmly, and looked at the place where the sound came.
A man who looked about forty at first glance ran over panting, pulling a girl who seemed to be still in high school in his hand, and it seemed that he was one of the people who came to give Mrs. Xu a birthday gift.
"Huh... What a coincidence, this is what I told you last time, my wife's niece."
The uncle looked very thick-skinned and looked like he was a fellow disciple. He forced the trembling little girl in his hand to say hello to Xu Jiangchuan: "This is the eldest master of the Xu family and the future heir of the Xu family. Why don't you say hello quickly?
?”
The little girl is wearing a knee-length skirt in late autumn. The thin clothes on her body are not suitable for this season. She only focuses on beauty but has no warmth at all.
She shook her voice coldly and afraid, lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to look directly at Xu Jiangchuan, and whispered nervously: "Hello, Mr. Xu."
Xu Jiangchuan's gentle and elegant smile was a little unhurried, so he cleared his throat and said lightly: "Hello."
His voice sounded magnetically gentle, but somehow scared the little girl.
Now, Xu Jiangchuan kept silent, and the expression between his eyebrows became heavier.
Yan Xiaye looked at Xu Jiangchuan sympathetically, and then at the trembling little girl. He didn't know which side to sympathize with was better.
The atmosphere was so awkward, only the uncle was chattering innocently and blatantly, giving Xu Jiangchuan a woman: "Jiangchuan, everyone is a man, how can you not have a woman to serve you? I know you don't like those charming
Bitch, look, my niece has been good at learning from a small school, and she is 100% yellow flower girl. If you don’t believe it, you can inspect the goods."
Such heart-to-heart talk made Xu Jiangchuan's eyes deeper and made the little girl even more nervous.
“Summer Night.”
She was not used to his kind name, and she was stunned for a moment and looked back at him: "...huh?"
The man's thin lip line was tightly pursed, and he took this opportunity to wink at her.
Yan Xiaye would give him a helpless look, step forward and hold his arm, instantly showing his presence: "Jiang Chuan, who are they?"
While speaking, she stared at the dumb uncle with fierce eyes, and expressed contempt with a lively look.
Judging from the girl's performance, she had definitely heard rumors about Xu Jiangchuan's wife, but she followed the uncle because of some unscrupulous situation.
For the sake of glory and wealth, I don’t even care about my niece’s life or death. This guy is definitely a top scum.
"Don't get me wrong, I just met you occasionally at parties, and I'm wholehearted about you."
Xu Jiangchuan smiled slightly, looked at the middle-aged man who was sweating on his forehead with a gentle tone, and said in a cool tone: "Thank you for your kindness, but can this topic end here? Don't look at her like this, she is actually very jealous.
.”
Yan Xiaye, who was very jealous, glanced at him with subtle eyes, raised his chin and looked unhappy.
"Ah, so that's how it is..." The scumbag uncle obviously didn't believe that there would be a woman who would voluntarily interact with the young master of death. But now that things have come to this point, he can't question Xu Jiangchuan in person, so he can only exclaim the girl, thinking that it's all
She is not as beautiful as Yan Xiaye, "What else do you think of? Don't you understand if someone doesn't like it?"
The little girl was so scolded by him that she couldn't even lift her head. Her insane appearance made the scumbag feel even more embarrassing. She turned her eyes and thought about it, so she just snorted and said, "Whatever you want, love."
Do you want to leave or not!”
After saying that, he really put the little girl here with a very free and easy belly, and left alone.
Abandoned by his relatives in a strange place, the little girl was just afraid to cry, but this time she really cried.
She wanted to chase but didn't dare to chase her, and stood alone and wiped her tears helplessly.
"Don't cry, where is your home? Let this big brother send someone to take you back." Yan Xiaye exchanged a look with Xu Jiangchuan again, stepped forward and smiled at the little girl comfortingly: "Or let him give it to him in person
You're going back?"
The little girl was sobbing and sobbing. At this moment, she mustered up the courage to look at Yan Xiaye, and felt a little calm in her panic.
Xu Jiangchuan's gentlemanly object, of course, included the little girl. He smiled bitterly and looked at the two girls standing together, "I can send her back, but you have to accompany me."
"Why……"
Yan Xiaye asked unconsciously and then understood.
No wonder the scumbag uncle dared to leave the little girl like this, probably because he was having some bad idea.
In this case, Xu Jiangchuan had to send the little girl home in person, and he had to avoid getting along with a lonely man and a widow.
Unexpectedly, the scumbag with a vulgar face could come up with so many little thoughts in a short period of time. Yan Xiaye lowered her eyes and met the little girl's jealous gaze, and nodded softly: "I understand, let's go."
Seeing that Yan Xiaye was willing to accompany him, the little girl immediately reported a series of addresses and sobbed and cried and burst into tears.
Yan Xiaye touched her body, but couldn't find a tissue, so she had to stretch her hand long in front of Xu Jiangchuan: "I remember you were carrying a handkerchief with you?"
It's right that he brought it, but not everyone can use it.
Xu Jiangchuan handed over his exquisitely crafted handkerchief with a headache. He looked at Yan Xiaye and wiped the girl's face without any pity, and finally wiped his nose.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Young Master Xu." Compared to Yan Xiaye's calmness, the little girl was obviously much weaker than her. She held the dirty handkerchief and whispered: "I will wash it and then return it to you."
Xu Jiangchuan was so amused that he didn't plan to continue meeting this little troublemaker. He smiled very gentlemanly: "No need to bother, just throw it away."
The little girl shook her head stubbornly, put the handkerchief in her pocket, and carefully took steps and followed Yan Xiaye.
The group of three returned to the car again. Yan Xiaye moved from the co-pilot to the back seat this time. He was in a complicated mood and asked about the little girl's purpose: "That person...hehe, I mean uncle, it's really you.
Relatives?"
Xu Jiangchuan knew what she originally wanted to say, and his thin lips curled up slightly.
"Yes, he is my aunt's husband."
The little girl was still timid, and her little hand tightly held the handkerchief in her pocket, so dazed that she didn't know what she was thinking.
Yan Xiaye nodded seriously, and slowly said with a Sherlock Holmesian look: "Oh... Then you have heard of this young master Xu before, and you still believe in the rumors that he is destined to be a wife."
“…”
The little girl was so scared that she trembled all over and looked quietly in the direction of Xu Jiangchuan, lowering her head and silently saying something like a little quail.
"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to blame you. I just think that since you know that you will be attracted by a pervert when you come here and lose your life if you are not careful, why do you still follow that uncle? Your parents are not even
A stop?”
"My mother passed away very early, my father was sick and needed a lot of money." Perhaps Yan Xiaye's voice was soft and kind, and the little girl's wariness gradually dropped, and she had a little tears in her eyes: "My uncle said
As long as I listen to him, I will pay for my father to treat him.”
Sighing with a sigh, Yan Xiaye became more and more sure that the uncle was a complete scumbag.
"That, if you have money, I can think of a way..."
"How much does it cost?"
In the car, two voices sounded at the same time as a heart-to-heart relationship.
Yan Xiaye looked up at the man driving, estimated his financial resources, and decided to give him the opportunity to perform.
Anyway, this was the lovely debt he got involved in.
The man looked at her in the rearview mirror for a moment, and continued with a chuckle: "It seems that you can't explain clearly for a while. I'll leave the secretary's phone number to you, you and your father prepare it, he
We will arrange for you to transfer to the hospital, and the subsequent treatment costs will be borne by the Xu family, which is considered an apology for today."
"Really, really?"
The little girl was shocked and no longer cared about the rumors that she would die if she met Xu Jiangchuan. She looked at the man's back with a gaze and said, "My father is seriously ill and may require a lot of money."
Xu Jiangchuan knew that the little girl was frightened and said a rare line that was not humble at all: "It doesn't matter, the Xu family lacks the most is money."
Even though he said it lightly, the hardships of life still made the little girl unable to let go, for fear that he would just do whatever she wanted.
Seeing that the little girl was so nervous that she was unusual, Yan Xiaye calmly patted her slender shoulder, "That's right, so you don't have to have any psychological burden. Go back to school and study hard, don't think about anything, that's it
The choices that adults have to face.”
"Thank you..." The little girl sucked her nose hard, pierced her head into Yan Xiaye's arms, and cried out in a dark way: "Really, thank you very much."
Chapter completed!