Sick petite ancestor, she is wild

Chapter 10 is always your last retreat

That night.

The door of the bathroom in the room was opened, dense mist poured out one after another, and Xi Fu, who was wearing plush pajamas, walked out with slippers on.

The furry bear pajamas, the furry bear slippers, and even the electric toothbrush in his mouth are bear patterns.

It can be seen that Xi Fu loves Xiong Da deeply in Xiong Haunted.

She took the vibrating mobile phone on the sofa, it was a voice call from Xie Ruge.

He raised his hand and pressed the answer button, and Xie Ruge's enthusiastic voice came from inside, "Xi Fu, I heard that a group of good horses came to the Beijiao racecourse, do you want to go and see them tomorrow?"

"Are you going?" Xi Fu asked vaguely with toothpaste foam in his mouth.

"Go, Wen and I..."

"Then I won't go." Before Xie Ruge finished speaking, Xi Fu interrupted him, and when he heard that Xie Ruge was going, he refused without thinking at all.

Hearing this, Xie Ruge complained dissatisfiedly, "Hey, that's too much! How can you not go when I go?"

"What do you think?" Xi Fu asked blankly.

It's almost like a curse word: don't you have any tricks in your mind?
Xie Ruge was obsessed with the TV novels of Ruyi Jianghu some time ago, and felt that those people riding wildly on horseback were very chic, so he suddenly thought of learning how to ride a horse, and he persevered.

That's right, riding a horse probably requires talent, and Xie Ruge's talent in this area...

To use Wen Ruofeng's words, to say that you don't have an opening is an insult to these three words. What the hell, this is an opening that even diamonds can't cut out.

Anyway, when Xie Ruge rides a horse, he either hurts someone or himself, anyway, there will always be wounded.

In a month, Wen Ruofeng has been admitted to the hospital three times because of teaching Xie Ruge how to ride a horse.

However, Xie Ruge is still addicted to horse riding and cannot extricate himself.

Typical people are addicted to food.

Hearing Xi Fu's words, the food addict fell silent for a while, and tried to explain, "It was all an accident before."

"Well, it was all an accident." Xi Fu said, his tone was very perfunctory.

Xie Ruge was speechless for a while, and promised: "I have learned it now, and there will be no accidents."

"You said the same thing last time."

"I……"

"That's what I said last time."

Xie Ruge was a little sad, "Are you really not going?"

Xi Fu spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and lazily clicked his tongue softly, "Ask Wen Ruofeng if he will go!"

Hearing this, Xie Ruge became even more sad, "He also asked me to ask you this way."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Fu just walked out after rinsing his mouth when he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, it was Xi Si holding a glass of milk.

Seeing Xi Fu's long hair wrapped casually with a soft towel, even the unwrapped long hair was still wet, with water droplets rolling down the ends of the hair, he frowned, but he was not surprised.

Xi Fu hates drying his hair, and he doesn't bother to dry it. Usually, after washing, he wraps it casually with a dry hair towel, and when the water stops dripping, he unties it and lets his hair dry naturally.

Handing the warm milk to Xi Fu, he took off the soft scarf on her head with familiar movements, and sighed softly: "What will you do if you find someone who won't take care of you?"

Xi Fu took a sip of milk, lowered his eyes and said casually: "Just live like that, what life is not a life!"

It seemed indifferent to these words, but the long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thin shadow that fell on the eyelids seemed to seep into the bottom of the eyes, and even the slightly raised end of the eyes added two points of indescribable sarcasm Cold-blooded.

Hearing this, Xi Si's hand holding the soft towel froze, looking at Xi Fu with indescribably distressed eyes.

Xi Fu returned to Xi's family when he was 11 years old, so he didn't know much about Xi Fu's past, but Sheng Qingtan did not hesitate to commit himself to the wife who was over [-] years old when he was in his early twenties in order to plot revenge. When he was a grandfather, he could tell that the woman was definitely an unscrupulous person. Coupled with her hatred for the Xi family, it is estimated that even if my aunt and grandma were her biological daughters, she would not be treated kindly by her.

After all, to Sheng Qingtan, the little aunt was just a tool she used to take revenge on the Xi family, and it was more than just a tool, because Xi Fu was still from the Xi family, with half of the Xi family's blood flowing on her body.

As for Sheng Qingtan, it can be said that he will only rest with the Xi family until his death.

Xi Si knew Xi Fu, and Xi Fu naturally knew about this nephew and grandson. She sensed the changes in the people behind her, and she knew what the other was thinking without having to guess.

With a faint sigh in her heart, Xi Si cared more about many things about her than herself.

She took another sip of milk, leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at Xi Si, and joked lazily: "Yesterday she said she would protect me for the rest of her life, but today she is already thinking about leaving me behind? But your little aunt, if I can't find someone to take care of me in the future, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

The joking words dissipated the dull atmosphere just now.

Xi Si lowered his head to look at Xi Fu, raised his hand to wipe away the milk stains on the corner of her mouth, then looked seriously, and made a firm promise: "Xi Fu, no matter when, I will always be your last retreat! "

Xi Fu looked at Xi Si, was silent for a long time, and then laughed lightly, very lightly, but the kind of joy that came from the bottom of his heart.

Then slowly said: "That's great!"

There is a way out.

You won't get to the point where you can't retreat without help!
Xi Si flicked the tip of her nose, "So sit down now, I'll dry your hair and go to bed early."

It was rare for Xi Fu to sit up obediently, sitting upright and gracefully.

Xi Si was brushing her hair, and she was sipping milk herself.

As if thinking of something, Xi Si said again, "By the way, you and Lian Su had better not have any interaction."

"Huh?" Xi Fu drew out his voice curiously.

"Lian Su is definitely not a kind person."

The next day.

Northern Suburb Racecourse.

The racecourse is divided into three main places, one is a place for rest and accommodation, the other is an area for horse racing, and the other is a large pasture connected to the mountains.

Under the warm sunlight, a tall and thin young man can be vaguely seen in the pavilion on the low hillside at the edge of the grassland.

Not long after, two figures stepped up the stone steps from one end of the hillside.

"It's hard to ask you out, but you're hiding here, so it's easy for us to find you." The man on the left, who is so beautiful that he looks feminine, complained.

The man on the right wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He has a very gentle and handsome appearance. He also looks at the young man, "I heard that Lian Le was kidnapped yesterday. Are you okay?"

The young man is naturally Lian Su, who is also "not a good kind" in Xi Si's mouth.

"It's okay, it's just her bad luck, she was mistaken by the kidnappers." Lian Suqing said coldly.

I even inexplicably feel that there is a sense of mystery of the causal cycle in it.

The day before yesterday, she misidentified the wrong person and beat someone else, and she was arrested yesterday by misidentification.

"I'll just say it, otherwise the kidnapper would die and dare to kidnap the third lady of the Lian family." The one on the left, that is, Yan Bailou said disapprovingly.

After speaking, he looked at Lian Su and raised his eyebrows, "It's rare for you to come here, do you want to have a competition?"

Lian Su glanced at him, "Don't compare with Caigua."

Vegetable. Yan Bailou. Melon: "...you are the only vegetable. Your whole family is vegetable and melon."

Fang Wu'an on the side raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and reminded: "You and Lian Su are also related, and his family is a melon. What are you, a loofah?"

Lian Su's mother and Yan Bailou's mother are half-sisters, but Yan Bailou's mother is an illegitimate daughter. There are not many people in Beijing who know about this matter, so few people know that Lian Su and Yan Bailou The relationship between Bailou is actually cousins.

Yan Bailou: "..."

He didn't speak, he was sulking with himself.

Stupid thing, scolding others and even scolding himself! !
It was Fang Wu'an, who looked at Lian Su, "However, there are two very powerful people in the racecourse today, and one of them may be as good as you, do you want to go and have a look?"

Lian Su didn't like excitement and was about to refuse, when she heard Yan Bailou's quiet voice, "It's Wen Ruofeng and Xi Fu!"

　Good morning! #^_^#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)