Black belly code

Chapter 2 The annoying brat

The young man got out of the car, and graciously opened the door for Xia Siwan.

"Miss Xia, please."

"Thank you." With a gentle smile on Xia Siwan's delicate face, she got out of the car. Just when she was about to step on the red carpet, a violent voice suddenly came out.

"Hey, I told you...you all get out of here!"

A teenager turned his wheelchair and appeared at the main entrance from the side of the door. He could vaguely see a trace of anger on his face, and he looked at Xia Siwan with even more disgust in his eyes, "Who allowed you to strike!"

This is - who?Mu Qichen?

Xia Siwan stared at the boy who appeared in surprise, blinking her eyes.The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old. His short black hair was slightly long, covering one of his eyes, and he had a plaster cast on one foot, but it didn't look that exaggerated, and he was full of air, except for his forehead. The gauze tied on...

Disfigured, may I ask where it was destroyed?
Both legs are paralyzed, so, is the shaking left leg a ghost?

Depression... This stinky brat looks like he's about to kill someone. Where is his will?

She clenched her fists, her face became extremely gloomy, was she being played?Or was it designed?Obviously, she didn't want to see her grandfather being forced by those uncles and aunts, and seeing him wanting to roll up his sleeves to fight with the old man of the Mu family, so she decided to come to the Mu family to take care of this kid, but now...

"Well, it seems that you are very good. Although I really don't want to be under the same roof with you, but..." Xia Siwan walked to the boy's side, with a faint smile on her face, "For grandpa, I still reluctantly stay here." Here it is, Young Master Mu."

"Ha! Who are you, auntie?" Mu Qichen looked up at Xia Siwan's face with a haughty expression and obvious dislike on his face. Is this the woman who wants to be the young mistress of the Mu family? Although the clothes are very fashionable, but in his eyes, they are out of place, "Please don't approach me casually."

He pushed the wheelchair back for a distance, which was two meters away, as if Xia Siwan was carrying some kind of virus.

Auntie!

The corners of Xia Siwan's eyes twitched, and she immediately felt that Mu Qichen was not pleasing to the eye, especially... that mouth, but for the sake of the next negotiation, she still patiently communicated with him.

"If the stinky brat doesn't like me, then break the engagement, I'll be very happy." She shrugged, let's break it up like this, hello, hello, hello everyone.

"Do you think I don't want to. If it weren't for Grandpa..." Mu Qichen stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, and Grandpa's words lingered in his ears: Brat, it must be that woman who left Mu's house by herself, otherwise, what will happen? you know.

"Tch, if the old man hadn't threatened me, I would have kicked you out of the house." She curled her lips angrily, with a look of disgust on her face, "So, you'd better go by yourself, don't waste my brain cells."

"That is indeed impossible." Xia Siwan forced herself to be calm, what do you mean wasting your brain cells?Ghosts want to stay in this ghost place.

Last night, grandpa said to her: Wan'er, grandpa's wealth and life are in your hands. It only takes one year. If you stay for one year, if you and the young master of the Mu family are not satisfied, we can You have retired, before that, you absolutely must not leave!Otherwise grandpa...

What followed was a series of cries.

She waved her hand a little irritably, as if she wanted to wave away the old man's aggrieved and miserable cries, "Hey, let's not mess with the river, you cultivate yours, and I will live my life." It seemed to be an orderly tone. , No one knows why they can find the feeling of a queen from this very gentle-looking woman.

"This is my home, auntie." Mu Qichen gritted his teeth, feeling all sorts of displeasure in his heart, this is the young master's territory, what are you pretending to be.This woman has such a thick skin, if she doesn't leave like this, it seems that the task will be difficult in the future.

"It can be considered half of my home, kid." She smiled gently, and cast her eyes on a man, "Where is my room?"

"Young Mistress, this way please." The neatly dressed man who looked like a housekeeper made a gesture of invitation to Xia Siwan.

"Hey, Ling, who gave you permission to talk." Mu Qichen's mentality of wanting to watch a good show disappeared instantly, his face turned cold, and his entire face and every pore showed deep displeasure. This guy , Do you love tearing down your desk so much?Although I keep you by my side, I can't interfere too much!
"Master, do you want the old man to put you in confinement?" Mu Ling sighed exaggeratedly, but there was an obvious threat in his tone.

"You..." Mu Qichen was at a loss for words for a moment, and looked at him angrily. After staring at him for half a minute, he looked away, turned the wheelchair, and grunted reluctantly, "Forget it, stay here." Just stay here, but you are here to take care of me, first let me see that you are not qualified to take care of me."

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sly smile, hehe, auntie, I want to stay in Mu's house, unless I, Mu Qichen, die!How could it be possible to let such a person be the daughter-in-law of the Mu family, not to mention the fiancee of one year, I think you are an eyesore for a day.

Of course, Xia Siwan didn't know what Mu Qichen was thinking, but she still knew that her life in the future would definitely not be peaceful - just look at that kid's attitude towards her.

Follow Mu Ling to the third floor.

A spacious bedroom has been cleaned in advance. Looking at the pink-toned room, she stroked her forehead helplessly, "Can I change the layout?" Although women like cute and cute things, pink Damn, she is really indifferent.

"The old man personally watched the arrangement. The young lady must understand the old man's heart. If it is changed..." Mu Ling made a sad look, "The old man will definitely be very sad."

"Don't call me young mistress, just call me Siwan." She was still instinctively rejecting that title, and she might not be able to marry into Mu's family. Looking at the appearance of that brat, the marriage might be threatened, "Thank you You, I want to rest first."

"It's ten o'clock now. When lunch is ready, I'll come over and call Miss Siwan." Mu Ling put her hand on her left chest, bent slightly towards her and backed out.

Xia Siwan looked at the closed door, Mu Qichen appeared in her mind, her black eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand hanging beside her was quietly clenched, "That mouth is really an annoying brat."

He took out his clothes from the suitcase and put them in the cabinet, then changed into a bathrobe and walked towards the bathroom.

The water in the shower sprinkled down and flowed down her face, "It's Mu again, it's really a crime." She murmured, looking down at the palm of her hand, there was a complex light flowing in her black eyes, which seemed to be Hate also seemed to be resentment, entangled together, as thick as ink.

The water drops fell on the palm of the hand, and there were tiny splashes. The sound of the rushing water covered up the sound outside, so that she didn't even notice that someone came in.

Sitting on the bed, Mu Qichen looked at the things she hadn't put away, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This woman actually doesn't spend money on cosmetics." She picked up a card, which was a membership card of a racing association, and those cosmetics were just lipsticks, not even the perfumes commonly used by women. exist.

"If you're not the one who wants to marry into Mu's family, maybe you can still be friends. It's a pity." The little ghost shook his head, the light in his eyes flashed, "I will definitely drive you out of!"

(End of this chapter)