The sky was gray and it wasn't completely bright yet. Xiang Wan was sleeping soundly in bed. After several days of fatigue and running around, she was hoping to get more sleep to relieve herself.
However.
Dong dong dong...
There was a knock on the door.
"Miss Xiang, are you awake?"
The sleeping man turned over irritably, and Muzi, who was sleeping on the other bed, had obviously not woken up.
"Who is so annoying!"
"Well, I'm assistant Wang Qiang. Mr. Xu asked me to come over and ask Miss Xiang to get up and pack her things."
Muzi was speechless for a while and wanted to yell out the door, but when she thought about it, she could pat her butt and leave after cursing, but Sister Xiaowan would suffer.
He had no choice but to move to Xiang Wan's bed.
"Sister Xiaowan."
"Sister Xiaowan."
After shouting several times in a row, the person on the bed slowly woke up.
"What's wrong?"
She blinked drowsily, and the sour feeling told her that it wasn't time to get up yet.
"Sister Xiaowan, Xu Si'an asked you to pack your things."
In the confusion, the words "Xu Si'an" and "packing things" vaguely came into my mind.
Her brain started to work. It seemed that she was going to some exhibition today, and poor woman had to go too.
Hey, I couldn't even sleep well.
He slowly got out of the quilt and got out of bed very reluctantly.
"Muzi, just keep sleeping, I'll be there right away."
"Hey, sister Xiaowan, please pay attention to your own safety when you go there, and call me if anything happens."
Xiang Wan nodded, "Okay."
After briefly washing up, he changed into clean clothes and followed Wang Qiang to the second floor.
"Miss Xiang, you know Mr. Xu's habits."
"Um."
When you enter the room, you can smell a strong white sandalwood incense, which is Xu Si'an's favorite scent.
Xu Si'an has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder and must keep everything neat and meticulous.
After walking a few more steps inside, a man wearing a white shirt turned his back to her. The dim light surrounded him, giving him an inexplicable feeling of a god.
The man heard the sound and turned his head to glance at the person behind him.
"coming?"
"Mr. Xu."
"Come here and fix my tie."
Xu Si'an turned around, the collar of his white shirt was open, and the skin under the fabric was looming.
Xiang Wan lowered his head.
"come over."
She hesitated, moved her feet slowly, and reluctantly came to Xu Si'an.
"Looked up."
She raised her head slightly, stretched out her hands stiffly, and held the two ties.
I haven't done this for a long time, so it looks very unfamiliar, and I almost tied it into a knot several times.
But Xu Si'an was unexpectedly good-tempered. He didn't urge him at all. He just stood quietly, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the person in front of him in the dim light.
The distance between the two is very close, the environment is quiet, and the sound of breathing can be heard.
After ten minutes of dilly-dallying, Xiang Wan finally got the tie right.
"alright."
She took a breath, raised her head, and met those peach blossom eyes, staring straight at her.
His expression was stiff and he quickly took a step back.
Xu Si'an's eyes followed her, the corners of his lips were raised slightly, and he looked at her with a half-smile.
"Pack all my things, you know my habit."
Xiang Wan lowered his head, not daring to look at Xu Si'an.
"knew."
He took the box next to him, opened the closet and started packing.
A few years ago, she had done enough homework to please Boshi Si'an. She knew exactly what kind of clothes Xu Si'an liked and the combinations he liked.
Looking at the rows of clothes in the closet, I can only say that Xu Si'an's aesthetics has remained the same for ten years and has not changed at all.
Take the clothes off one by one, fold them, and put them into the box.
Just find a servant to do such a simple thing.
wrong,
Isn't she now a servant of the Xu family?
It is completely reasonable for Xu Si'an to treat her like this.
He laughed at himself, took another roll of ties, and accidentally knocked off the tie next to him, revealing what was inside.
This is?
She stretched out her hand to pick up the thing. It seemed to be a picture frame?
The photo frame was hidden at the very back of the wardrobe. If the clothes on the upper layer had not been taken away and the tie knocked off, it would not have been found at all under normal circumstances.
He touched the metal outer frame of the photo frame, pulled it out gently, and took it out.
Take a closer look.
This is!
The pupils subconsciously dilated. Isn't this the man on the reflector?
The man in the photo is younger than the previous pictures restored by the computer, less vicissitudes of life, and more childish.
But, who is this person?
Why did Xu Si'an hide his photo?
"Have you finished reading?"
There was a sudden chill behind me, and the photo frame in my hand was taken away from behind, leaving a little chill on my fingertips.
"I asked you to come here to tidy things up, not to rummage through them."
Her tone was downright cold, and she forced herself to explain.
"The tie fell out. I saw it accidentally. I was wondering if I should wipe it clean and put it back again."
Xu Si'an obviously didn't listen to her explanation. He bent down and used the photo frame to lift Xiang Wan's chin, forcing him to look at him.
"I'll tell you again, be obedient when you go out this time, and I won't interfere in your mother's affairs, otherwise..."
"Letting your enemy's mother survive is the greatest kindness I can show you."
Every word that came out of his thin lips stimulated Xiang Wan's brain nerves.
My mother's kidney supply has been waiting for so long, and I have had to ask Mr. Bai for help to get it to this point. We can't let all our efforts go to waste because of Xu Si'an.
"I see."
The photo frame was taken away, and the chin slowly lowered without support.
Then Guang looked at Xu Si'an's expression.
I saw him holding the photo, his eyes emotionless, looking at the photo as if he were looking at a dead person.
The man squatting on the ground was folding his clothes carefully, but in fact he was already thinking all kinds of things in his mind.
Why does Xu Si'an have a photo of the man in black? Do they know each other? Does this man in black have anything to do with Xiaoyue's death?
All kinds of questions bothered Xiang Wan, and he didn't have any thoughts until he had put away his clothes.
Carry the box to the door.
"Get on the bus at the door in half an hour."
"yes."
After returning to the room and simply packing up his things, Muzi just came back from cleaning.
"Muzi, can you check the information about that man in black? Just based on that face!"
"This may be a bit difficult, I can only say that I will try my best."
"good."
After explaining Muzi, she took her luggage and walked out of the room. Fortunately, she had a holiday these days, so she didn't have to ask for leave from Qin Meili, otherwise the company wouldn't know how to talk about her.
"Sister Xiang Wan, you're here. This box is so heavy. Come and help me lift it."
Looking at the huge suitcase, Xiang Wan rolled her eyes. There were so many servants around who insisted on calling her.
Lift the box to the car and put it away.
"Some people think that by staying in a bright place for a long time, they can hide their dirty past."
Song Yuying's face was confused, "What did you say?"