give me years of peace

Chapter 112 Who's Jealous
"Wow, big brother, you played so hard early in the morning?" There was a male voice on the other end of the phone.

"I'll give you 10 minute."

"No way, big brother, the big beauty you brought over didn't satisfy you?"

"9 minutes."

"All right, all right, I'll be right there."

It's not that Du Anran didn't hear Xin Zimo's call, and she didn't listen to it on purpose, she really couldn't get out of the stairs.

The door at the stairway needs a password, and Xin Zimo said that this is to prevent others from disturbing.

The password was six digits, Du Anran was really ashamed to go back, so he had to try one by one. 654321, 123456, 666888... His birthday, the day his company went public...

Du Anran tried everything he could think of, but to no avail, the door remained motionless.

Xin Zimo could just see Du Anran from his position, and when he saw that she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and refused to come back to have breakfast with him, he became even more annoyed.

He knew that she would have to come back if she couldn't try the password later.

However, seeing that she still remembered his birthday, he felt relieved again.

A few minutes later, Du Anran was completely discouraged. She leaned against the door, dejected.Look at Xin Zimo again, smiling happily, drinking a small wine leisurely.

"What's the password?" Du Anran stood at the bottom of the stairs and shouted to the top.

"I forgot..." Xin Zimo looked out the window and shrugged helplessly.

"How could you forget!" Du Anran stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked up. This kind of lie is deceiving children.

"I have a bad memory when I'm unhappy, but if you come up to have breakfast with me, maybe I'll remember when I'm happy."

"There will naturally be beautiful women to accompany you later!" Du Anran said angrily, "You let me go out and prepare meeting materials!"

"I said you don't need to prepare." Xin Zimo put down his glass and walked to the stairs.

He stood on the top, looked at her standing below, winked and said: "Why, there is a beautiful woman coming over, are you jealous?"

She was really going to die of anger from him, neither anxious nor yelling, she had no choice but to stare at him, and whispered: "I'm jealous of your second uncle!"

Unexpectedly, Xin Zi was silent and listened.He was not annoyed, but smiled playfully: "I don't have a second uncle."

"..." Du Anran's face was covered with black lines.

Xin Zimo looked at the embarrassed Du Anran, and the smile on his face deepened.The two looked at each other for a long time, but Du Anran was the first to lose.

"Boss Xin...can you tell me the password?"

"not good."

"Do you want me to have breakfast with you?"

"Ah."

Xin Zimo looked at her like a child, the affection in his eyes could melt Du Anran.Fortunately, she has already cultivated a heart of stone, otherwise I really don't know if she will surrender at this point.

Just when Du Anran was about to speak, there was a noise in the villa.

"President Xin, President Xin, here I come!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, followed by several silver bell-like laughs.Probably the housekeeper said that Xin Zimo was on the roof. After a while, there was a knock on the door at the stairway.

Du Anran thought, this is a good opportunity to slip away.

But Xin Zimo walked down unhurriedly, and warned her: "Don't try to take the opportunity to walk away, I won't let it go."

Xin Zimo skillfully pressed the six-digit number so fast that Du Anran couldn't see it clearly.As soon as the door opened, a young and fashionable man rushed in with four beauties.

"Hi, Mr. Xin!"

"Wow, Mr. Xin, long time no see!"

"Boss Xin has become handsome again, I really want to chase you!"

Four women played a scene, and they immediately surrounded Xin Zimo in the middle.But despite the chaotic scene, Xin Zimo locked the door calmly, completely ignoring Du Anran's white eyes.

Surrounded by everyone, Xin Zimo walked up the stairs. A woman with sharp eyes saw the champagne on the table and said pleasantly, "Mr. Xin is so careful, even the wine is ready!"

Seeing that these women were not restrained, Guozi waved his hands quickly: "Sit down, sit down, Mr. Xin has plenty of good wine here."

"Wine doesn't taste as good as vinegar." Xin Zimo lightly picked up the wine glass, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Du Anran who was still standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Du Anran really can't stand, sit, walk or walk away.

It was Guozi who noticed Du Anran and said hello: "Hey, beauty, you are the secretary brought by Mr. Xin from China? What's the matter? Come up for a drink!"

Du Anran forced out an ugly smile: "I want to go out for a while, so I won't accompany you guys...Ask Mr. Xin...what's the password for this door..."

Guo Zi is a very smart person, he looked at Du Anran's embarrassed expression, then at Xin Zimo's gaze, and obediently shut up.

"Mr. Xin, why are you leaving such a beautiful secretary alone?" A woman opened her mouth, and then greeted Du Anran, "Hey, beauty, come up and have a drink!"

Du Anran knew that she didn't want to go out, so she simply went up the stairs several times.

She poured herself a glass of wine: "Okay, I'll drink with you."

"The beauty is really refreshing, what do you call her?" Guozi asked with a smile.

"Call me An Ran!"

"Anran..." Guozi chewed these two words carefully, "I haven't heard Mr. Xin mention it before, are you new here?"

"What's new?" Du An was puzzled.

"Although Mr. Xin doesn't come to London often, the women around him are different every time he comes. This is the first time I've seen you, so I guess you're new here." Guozi took a big sip of his wine.

"Yes, yes." A woman echoed, "The last time I said that I came to see me, I didn't think of me until today."

"He has many women?" Du Anran asked, completely ignoring Xin Zimo's downcast face.

"Oops, I'll count, 1, 2, 3, 4,..." Another woman counted with her fingers.

After a while, the woman screamed as if she had discovered a new world: "There are thirteen of them!"

Guozi sneered, his expression seemed to say "I don't know much".

Du Anran was unmoved, she took a sip of wine in front of Xin Zimo: "Then they also live in the Strait Villa every time?"

"I don't know about that..." Guozi spread his hands.

"You were the only one who came to this villa." Xin Zimo, who had never said anything, glanced at her and said calmly.

"Oh, that's really an honor, an honor..." Du Anran stopped looking at him, and only cared about drinking.

She doesn't like to drink, and she gets drunk when she drinks, but she has to admit that Xin Zimo's wines are all top-grade, and they are worth tasting carefully.

But she didn't notice that every time she took a sip of wine, Xin Zimo looked at her, wishing she could eat her with that look.

Xin Zi meditated, she really healed the scar and forgot the pain, and couldn't remember the time when she vomited and had a stomachache.

The beauties kept pulling Xin Zimo to drink, but Du Anran and Guozi couldn't get in the way, so they sat on the sofa beside them and chatted while looking at the scenery outside the rooftop.

"Who are you?" Du Anran was very curious. She had never met Guozi, nor had she heard Xin Zimo talk about it.

"A good friend from my childhood in London."

"Huh? Fa Xiao? Has he been in London for a long time?"

"He lived in London for two or three years when he was a child, but he was really very young, probably only four or five years old! Later, he didn't forget me, and would look for me every time he came to London. It seems that he didn't follow me. You mentioned it."

Du Anran nodded: "I'm not someone close to him, there's no need for him to tell me these things."

"Really? Why do I feel like I smell vinegar?" Guozi joked.

"What nonsense!" Du Anran lowered his head, "I'm just his secretary and have nothing to do with him." Fortunately, Guozi doesn't seem to know what happened to Xin Zimo in China.

"That's right, he has so many women, you must not be emotional with him, he won't care at all."

"I know."

"Okay, it's time for me to ask you, when will Xin Zimo return to China?"

"I don't know, I have to listen to his arrangement."

"Every time he comes to London, he doesn't stay for too long. He is afraid of seeing people he shouldn't meet." Guozi took a big sip of his wine.

"Then he will go back soon this time, won't he?"

Seeing Du Anran's excited face, Guozi thought she would ask him who he shouldn't meet, so he was a little disappointed.

"Chinese New Year in London this year." Suddenly came a deep, charming but pleasant voice from above.

Du Anran and Guozi raised their heads at the same time, and they didn't know when Xin Zimo stood beside them.

"Really?" Guozi called out cheerfully first, and then several women followed suit.

"When did I lie to you?" Xin Zimo smiled.

"Then..." Guozi seemed to have something to hide, he hesitated, "Then are you going to my house?"

Xin Zimo hesitated for a while, and said lightly, "No."

Guozi's face was full of disappointment: "Then what are you doing here? You have no relatives and no reason in London."

"Who said I have no relatives and no reason?" Xin Zimo looked at Du Anran playfully.

"Then you are going to see Mr. Xin?" Guozi didn't notice Xin Zimo's eyes.

"I will never go to see him in my life!" Xin Zimo's face became more gloomy.

After Xin Zimo yelled, the women were too frightened to speak.Guozi was also taken aback, and dared not mention this person again.

Du Anran was confused and couldn't figure out the situation, but he followed the crowd and dared not speak out.

Xin Zimo saw that the atmosphere had turned cold all of a sudden, and he raised his glass after a long silence: "Drink, I'm treating you today. I'll ask the housekeeper to take out some of the old wine in the wine cellar later, so you're welcome."

"Okay, okay, let's drink! Finish the wine in Mr. Xin's villa!" Guo Zi clapped his hands and shouted.

Only then did everyone drink happily again, Guozi took a few beauties and danced outside the rooftop, the sea breeze blew on his body, not as cold as in winter, but more bold.

"What did I tell you? Huh?" Without paying attention, only Xin Zimo and Du Anran were left on the rooftop. Xin Zimo glanced at the wine in Du Anran's hand with a half-threatening look.

"I..." Du Anran hurriedly stepped back, "You won't let me go, what else can I do besides drinking?"

"Drink milk." Xin Zimo gritted his teeth.

"Are you my little cow?" Du Anran's face was full of black lines.

"Then you had a good chat with Guozi just now." Xin Zimo took a few steps forward.

"Then I can't have a sad face? Besides, didn't you have a better chat with the four beauties?"

"I call it entertainment."

"Then I can't be called entertainment?"

"No, you're being ambiguous, and you're still blatantly ambiguous in front of me." Xin Zimo refused to let go.

"Heretics!"

"In this way, you seem to have committed three crimes this morning. First, you didn't have breakfast with me; second, you didn't listen to advice and drank recklessly; third, you flirted with young men."

(End of this chapter)