The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 322

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The visitor has a straight figure, wearing black clothes embroidered with dark gold trim, wristbands, and an extremely thin waist. His eyebrows are three-quarters beautiful and seven-quarters handsome. Who else could he be if he wasn't Ye Wangxi?

"I didn't call you." Ye Wangxi didn't even look at her, blocked the bead curtain, and walked into the room. His eyes kept stopping on the same person, looking very cold, but flashing with other small glimmers, "Nangong Si, it’s you I’m calling. If you hear me, raise your head.”

Nangong Si did not raise his head, but said to Song Qiutong: "What are you doing when you stand up? Sit down."

"No, Mr. Nangong, I am of humble rank, so I'd better stand."

Nangong Si suddenly became angry and shouted: "Sit down!"

Song Qiutong winced, holding on to the edge of the table, hesitating.

Ye Wangxi didn't want to be so frozen and said coldly: "You listen to him."

"Thank you Mr. Ye..."

Ye Wangxi ignored Song Qiutong and said, "Nangong Si, how long are you going to make trouble? The leader is going crazy. Get up and go back with me."

"That's best. I'll just think he's crazy, and he'll just think I'm dead! There's no need to talk about going back. Before he takes back his life, I won't step back to the Rufeng Sect." Nangong Si said every word. , "Ye, Gong, Zi, please come back."

"You -" Ye Wangxi clenched his hands into fists, and his whole body was trembling slightly. Mo Ran was watching from the side, feeling that he would kick over the banquet table at any time, grab Nangong Si and pull him away, but Ye Wangxi was Xi was a gentleman after all, but he suppressed the overwhelming anger.

"Nangong Si." He was silent for a while, and then he spoke, his voice was hoarse, with a hint of exhaustion that went against his upright face, "Are you really going to do this?"

"So what?"

Ye Wangxi closed his eyes, sighed inaudibly, and slowly opened them again. He stood in front of the table and finally turned his head to look at Mo Ran.

It is said that family scandals should not be made public, and of course people do not want others to know about the affairs within the sect. Mo Ran stood up knowingly, saluted Ye Wangxi, and said: "I just remembered that I made an appointment to go to the clothing store to pick up the goods in the evening." Clothes, I went late because I kept the shopkeeper waiting for a long time, so I left first."

Ye Wangxi nodded to him: "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

"No thank you, please have a nice chat."

Mo Ran walked past Ye Wangxi, and when he crossed shoulders with him, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. When he got closer, he realized that although Ye Wangxi was still as tall as a pine and cypress, with a steady and deep temperament, the ends of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried just before he came.

Mo Ran suddenly felt that Ye Wangxi's forbearance was somewhat similar to that of Chu Wanning.

His heart was pounding for a moment, and he couldn't help but turn around and say to Nangong Si: "Mr. Nangong, although I don't know what the dispute is between you and Mr. Ye, I think he treats you very well. If you are willing, just Have a good talk with him, don’t hide it and keep it secret.”

Nangong Si didn't appreciate it. He was angry and ignored his closeness. He said coldly: "You don't have to worry about it."

"..." This short-lived ghost!

The ink burned away. Before they even got downstairs, they heard Nangong Si's angry shouts coming from the compartment. The wolf-like young man was tearing at Ye Wangxi's soul with his sharp teeth. He was questioning him——

"Ye Wangxi! What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into my father? Let him regard you as more important than me!! Go back? Why should I go back with you? Ever since I was a child, what kind of things have I been able to decide on my own? Ah? Ye Wangxi, let me ask you, what on earth...what do you think of me!!"

There was a clang, the table fell over and the chairs fell, and the dishes and cups clattered all over the floor.

The maids standing in the aisle were all frightened, and there were even guests who poked their heads out of their compartments.

"What's the matter?"

"Ouch, who is so arrogant? Look at this attitude, don't destroy the restaurant."

Mo Ran pursed his lips and looked back at the end of the aisle.

He heard Ye Wangxi's voice, as dry and withered as the dead leaves in autumn, lifeless.

"Nangong, if I make you unhappy at home, then I will leave and never appear in front of you again."

"..."

"Go back." Ye Wangxi said, "Please."

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Mo Ran would never believe that a straight-laced person like Ye Wangxi would say such a weak word as "begging".

In his impression, Ye Wangxi is an unshakable gentleman and an invincible god of war. Mo Ran can imagine him bleeding, but cannot imagine him crying. He can imagine his death, but cannot imagine that he will kneel down.

But today, he actually said to a man in front of Song Qiutong in a restaurant, please.

The ink burned and closed its eyes.

How many things a person cannot know throughout his life?

No one is shown naked in front of others. People use clothes to hide their bodies, and words and expressions to hide their emotions. People wrapped themselves up heavily, and their necks were like flower branches holding their heads out. Everyone gave the world a face with distinct emotions and anger. Those who sang in Qingyi sang in Qingyi, and those who sang in Xiaosheng sang in Xiaosheng. The world is like a play, and everyone is born and pure. Ugly, clear line of work.

After singing for a long time, who can accept that with a roll up of sleeves and a hook in the eyes, he can start singing Dan instead?

But when the cymbals stopped, the yueqin went silent, and everyone was quiet in the dead of night, everyone washed away the heavy oil paint, and the greasy water stains took away the angular faces in the day, revealing unfamiliar facial features.

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