"Young Master, it's okay. In the car, it's normal to be bumpy and bumpy. I believe Commander Lu can forgive you."
"Unless you let Aunt Nineteen sit in the front passenger seat, she won't be hit."
"But it is never allowed to allow guests to sit in the passenger seat. It would be very rude."
"Also, let me introduce myself formally. My name is Xu Xian, and I am a businessman."
"But Mr. Qin and I do different businesses. I won't go into details about what we do specifically."
"Anyway, if Aunt Nineteen encounters any trouble in the future, before Commander Lu doesn't arrive in time, maybe you can mention Xu's name."
Xu Xianzai explained in a very subtle way that he was a dacoit.
Zong Xing understood it, but Qianyin already knew it.
Zong Xing said: "There will never be a time when your name needs to be mentioned. My father will definitely protect the Nineteenth Auntie."
Xu Xian smiled all the time.
It's not that he didn't see Zong Xing's hostility, nor that he didn't see Zong Xing's displeasure, but he didn't care.
Even though he is only a few years older than Zong Xing, his life experience is countless times richer than Zong Xing's.
In his eyes, Zong Xing is the character of a child.
The reason why Zong Xing was angry and hostile was because he was afraid that he would steal Lu Hua's woman.
He can understand this mentality.
and……
He did come up with this idea, and I don't blame him for being sensitive.
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This is a villa owned by Xu Xian, not his main residence.
But even so, this courtyard is a mansion that many people in this era will never be able to obtain in their lifetime.
Xu Xian said: "Sit wherever you want. What do you like to eat and drink? I'll have someone prepare it."
Zong Xing sat on the stone bench and said, "Have you sent someone to invite my father?"
Xu Xian smiled and said, "We have been sent out a long time ago. I just want to see if Commander Lu is free."
Qianyin said: "Mr. Xu, don't bother, just the usual snacks and tea."
Xu Xian smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's not troublesome."
When the snacks and tea were prepared and served by the servants, the people Xu Xian sent out also came back.
"Mr. Xu, Commander Lu said that he is busy with something, so he won't come today. Please talk to you another day."
Xu Xian glanced at Qianyin and asked, "Did you say Aunt Nineteen is here with me?"
"Come on, Commander Lu said that you are bothering Mr. Xu. If the young master does something wrong, please ask Mr. Xu for advice."
Xu Xian laughed and waved his hand to ask people to leave.
He teased Zong Xing, "Did you hear that? Your father asked me to teach you a lesson."
Zong Xing gritted his teeth.
Lu Hua, an old guy, sent the woman he just married to another man's house!
What on earth was he thinking?
Is there anything more important to him than taking his woman home?
Zong Xing didn’t know, but it really existed.
Lu Hua was accompanying his daughter, whom he finally met.
His daughter was still indifferent to him. He was so focused on her that he couldn't care about anyone else.
Qianyin didn't say anything and just drank tea and snacks by herself.
Xu Xian is the male supporting character, and the setting is not bad, so the snacks in his house are exquisite, beautiful and delicious.
The tea leaves are of top quality, and the tea tastes fragrant and fragrant, even higher than the quality of the warlord mansion.
Isn't that right? In the plot, the heroine Qiao Xin also visited Xu Xian's house.
Since the heroine is going to taste it, it must not be ordinary.
Ever since she experienced the previous world, Qianyin's attitude toward her male counterparts has been to let nature take its course.
She will not deliberately avoid them, and no matter what feelings they may have towards her, she will just do what she wants to do.
But the reason why she stayed in Xu Xian's house now was because she wanted to stimulate Zong Xing.
Everything she does is to enhance the feel of a grand shop.
She wanted Zong Xing to abandon everything, no matter what his identity, no matter what situation he was in, no matter what she looked like on the surface, he would love her firmly and persistently, and have the courage to express his love.
At that time, I'll give it another try and finally have a perfect ending.
This is Qianyin's routine and the game she loves to play.
But now, Zong Xing is just sulking.
Even Lu Hua had no objection. He was just a young master, so what right did he have to object?
He could only endure the displeasure and anger in his heart, pick up the tea cup and drink water to vent his anger.
Xu Xian and Qianyin kept talking to each other.
I don’t know why, but there were a few crows cawing overhead, which made people upset and affected Xu Xian’s ability to hear Qian Yin’s words.
Xu Xian called his men, whispered something, and soon they brought a wooden box.
Before opening the wooden box, Xu Xian said very thoughtfully: "Aunt Nineteen, you can close your eyes and cover your ears."
Qianyin looked at the size of the wooden box and listened to what he said, and she knew what was inside.
In fact, she is not afraid of the sound of gunfire. It is just a gun. It seems that no one has seen it before and has never used it.
But in this world, she still has to maintain her personality.
So, she did as Xu Xian said honestly.
But Zong Xing didn't know, so Zong Xing watched Xu Xian take out the dark gun from the wooden box and watched him fire several shots into the sky.
The gunshots were really loud and deafening, and Zong Xing's head was knocked unconscious by these blasts.
He shook his head and blinked hard several times, trying to get rid of the dizziness from his mind.
"I'm sorry, young master, I forgot to tell you, how do you feel?"
Xu Xian didn't forget to tell Zong Xing, he didn't say it on purpose.
Although he doesn't care about Zong Xing's attitude all the way, he treats Zong Xing as a child.
But in front of children, the authority that should be established must still be established.
Xu Xian shot the crow to show his authority to Zong Xing.
His intention was obvious, and Zong Xing felt it.
Zong Xing stubbornly sat up straight, looked at Xu Xian and said, "I'm fine!"
Xu Xian nodded, "Well, that's good. It must be your first time to see someone shoot at such a close range, right? It's a good thing that you're not afraid."
Zong Xing: "Not only am I not afraid, I can also shoot!"
Xu Xian was surprised. He glanced at the cold, dark gun in his hand and asked uncertainly: "Do you really dare to shoot?"
Qianyin listened to their conversation.
Zong Xing glanced at Qianyin's worried expression and felt a little relieved. He nodded to Xu Xian and said, "Of course I dare, but I'm not sure. I can't shoot down the crow like you."
"Then try it." Xu Xian handed over the pistol with great interest.
This was the first time Zong Xing got a gun. It was heavy, heavier than he expected.
He raised his head and looked at a crow still circling in the sky.
Xu Xian just killed two crows, and they all fell into the yard, leaving only this one.
Seeing Zong Xing's eagerness to try, Xu Xian reminded: "Young master, be mentally prepared before shooting. The pistol has recoil and your mouth may be numbed by the shock."