The man raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips, "Let's talk about it after you sober up."

The next day in the afternoon.

Pei Yue was woken up by the vibrating sound of her cell phone. She had a splitting headache after being hungover.

She sobered up a lot when she saw the caller. It was Ling Mei.

"lady."

When she picked up the phone, she glanced around her and saw that it was empty.

Ling Mei, "Go back to Qingyi Villa and come to the meeting hall."

Qingyi Villa is the residence of the Xi family.

Could it be that the past was to resolve her engagement with Xi Xiao?

"good."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, she returned to Qingyi Villa, which was built in the west district of Ningdu and surrounded by mountains and rivers.

I hurriedly arrived at the antique meeting hall, where many people had already arrived.

There are only two days left for the Hungry Ghost Festival. The Xi family values ​​this festival and their children and grandchildren will come back to worship their ancestors in the near future.

The old man of the Xi family has married four wives, giving birth to a total of five daughters and seven sons. The Xi family has been as lively as the Chinese New Year these two days.

At this moment, the current head of the Xi family, Xi Xiao's grandfather, was sitting majestically in the high hall, with the butler of the Xi family standing behind him.

Under the high hall, the main ones are the children of the head of the family, supplemented by the daughter-in-law and son-in-law, and finally the grandchildren are allocated many seats.

Xi Xiao's father, Xi Yankun, is the eldest son. He sits on the right side of the old man. There is an empty seat diagonally opposite him. From a visual point of view, this position is more special.

That seat can only be occupied by the young head of the Xi family, and it belongs to Xi Yanchen.

Xi Yanchen is Xi Yankun's half-brother, the seventh eldest among the male children, and Xi Xiao's seventh uncle.

Six years ago, Xi Yanchen relied on his incredible ability to overpower his brothers, completed all the tests of the Xi family, and became the future helmsman and young head of the Xi family consortium.

Now that the old man is old, Xi Yanchen manages the entire Xi family on his behalf.

Pei Yue came over and bowed to the elders one by one. Even the sixth Xi Zhaoyan was only 30 years old, so she respectfully called her "Sixth Uncle".

After she finished her salute, Xi Xiao, who was sitting in the grandson's seat, stood up, walked to Pei Yue and took a look at her.

She wore a white long-sleeved chiffon shirt, a light pink hip-hugging skirt that covered her knees, and her long hair was pulled into a low bun. Her temperament was gentle and elegant, and her body curves had a fatal sex appeal.

She bought this new outfit at a clothing store on her way back. Last night her skirt was torn by the male publicist who looked like Xi Yanchen.

The atmosphere was serious at the moment, but Pei Yue's heart suddenly wandered, wondering what Xi Yanchen, an abstinent man, would be like in bed.

Could it be like the man last night who was so crazy that her knees were bruised?

Xi Xiao is also a talented person, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, three-dimensional facial features, a thin and tall figure, wearing loose black T-shirts and black shorts, and a white jade plaque with a striped phoenix on his neck.

But after being disabled for many years, he developed a violent temper, and his whole person looked very dark, like a wild wolf looking for food.

As soon as he spoke, his tone was very intimidating: "Where did you go last night?"

Pei Yue had long been accustomed to his posture and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

Xi Xiao looked at Pei Yue's tender face and suddenly raised his hand and slapped her hard!

Pei Yue was beaten to the point where her ears were ringing and her eyes were sore, and her tears were stimulated.

No one moved in the entire Xi family, and the indifferent atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Pei Yue reacted for a long time before coming back to her senses. Her wet eyes were filled with anger and confusion, "Why did you hit me?"

"Why?" Xi Xiao pulled the phone twice, then smashed the phone on her body, "See for yourself!"

Pei Yue rubbed her lower abdomen, but for a moment she couldn't tell whether the pain in her stomach was caused by Xi Xiao's blow.

She picked up her phone and looked at it. It was a photo of the male publicist she had invited to accompany her for a drink last night, as well as the consumption bill.

Her eyes trembled, and the coldness spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body.

"Pei Yue, Pei Yue," Xi Xiao raised his hand and strangled her neck again, his sinister eyes as terrifying as bloodthirsty, "Why didn't I realize that you are so dissolute in your heart?"

Pei Yue's face turned pale after being pinched, "You ignored me first. Since you don't like me, then let me go..."

Xi Xiao was about to say something else, but suddenly the door of the conference hall was pushed open.

The man who came in was wearing a pressed white shirt and classic trousers, made of jade and gold, noble and cool, like a natural work of art in the fleeting starlight.

But this "artwork" has obvious flaws today. There is a very eye-catching small wound on his thin lower lip.

Immediately, a young girl excitedly said: "Uncle Seven is here!"

Xi Xiao also let go of Pei Yue.

At this moment, the joys and sorrows between the young women were not connected, and Pei Yue felt as if her whole body had been struck by lightning.

Last night's male publicist overlapped with the man in front of her, impacting Pei Yue's mind like a tsunami, and her heart suddenly beat abnormally.

She was a little afraid of the current scene, but the surge in her heart was more overwhelming and exciting.

The word danger is confusing. Everyone is afraid of danger, and everyone is willing to sneak around the edge of danger.

Last night, she slept with Xi Yanchen himself.

In her eyes, the damaged Xi Yanchen was even more dangerous than last night, exuding deadly temptations.

The peach-colored image kept swirling in his mind. Pei Yue raised her hand and rubbed her neck, swallowing hard.

To outsiders, she seemed scared, but in fact she just had a sudden dry mouth.

Being slapped and scolded is no longer painful in front of Pei Yue, who has experienced the loss of her family. The best thing she has learned in the past nine years is how to find freedom for her spirit in a situation where she is not free.

Fun.

Now she was also curious about what Xi Yanchen wanted to do when he came here at this time. Could it be that he wanted to scold her for sleeping with him yesterday in front of the Xi family?

Her heart was pounding and she felt so scared.

Xi Yanchen glanced at Pei Yue and saw through her pitiful expression that there was a touch of evil spirit.

Last night, her tearful eyes made him almost go crazy.

Just as Xi Xiao was about to greet Uncle Qi, the man suddenly raised his hand and slapped Xi Xiao on the face with the back of his hand!

Blood overflowed from the corner of Xi Xiao's lips and he took several steps back.

A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the hall, making everyone freeze!

But Pei Yue's watery eyes slowly turned in surprise, then she raised her hand, bit her fingertips, and continued to look down.

Ling Mei exclaimed, "Lao Qi, why are you beating Xiao'er!"

Xi Yanchen didn't even look at Ling Mei, and said to Xi Xiao sternly, "The first rule of the Xi family's family motto is, don't hit a woman, will you carry it into the dog's belly?"

Without waiting for anyone to react, Xi Yanchen tugged at his collar, then raised his foot and stepped on Xi Xiao's knee mercilessly. Xi Xiao took two more steps forward and knelt in front of Gaotang with a "pop" sound.

His knees hit the ground, and Xi Xiao grimaced in pain. His legs were still in the recovery stage. After being kicked like this, he knelt down and couldn't stand up for a while.

Ling Mei didn't look like a lady at this moment and screamed: "Xiao'er's legs are just right!"

The boss Xi Yankun also said: "Lao Qi, don't go too far!"

Xi Yanchen glanced at his eldest brother with his long eyes, and took out the young master's words: "If you make a mistake, you have to kneel down. If you slap my sister-in-law, you will get the same result!"

Xi Yankun, who could be Xi Yanchen's father, was reprimanded like this in public, and his face turned pale with anger.

But in the face of Xi Yanchen's "fair" words and the identity of the young family head, he had nothing to refute.

Pei Yue was so frightened by this situation that she bit her nails that were as green as green onions. Xi Yanchen's actions were absolutely lethal to a woman like her who drifted with the tide and was always precarious.

Looking at his rolled Adam's apple, her face didn't hurt at first, but now the blood flow all over her body seemed to be speeding up, and it actually hurt a little.

Xi Yanchen sat down at his place and turned to a gentle tone towards the old man, "Father, I'm late."

The old man put down the tea and seemed a little helpless about everything in front of him. "I called you all here today because I asked you to start the family law."
Chapter completed!