Si Fuqing slowly raised his head, his fox eyes narrowed, deep and charming, confused and frivolous.
She moved her wrist and smiled: "I suggest you, get out of the way."
The girl's voice was soft and soft, and it didn't sound lethal in any way.
But when she stood there, she was like a cold blade tempered in the fire.
It gives people chills for no reason.
"Si Fuqing!" Zuo Tianfeng shouted angrily, "I didn't care about your attitude towards your aunt yesterday, but you still dare to come today. Do you really want to rebel?!"
Zuo Qingya stopped crying and looked at Si Fuqing in a daze.
After a while, she was also angry: "Okay, Si Fuqing, you pretend to be a good girl when grandpa is here, but when he is gone, your true colors will be revealed. You are really good at pretending!"
If Mr. Zuo knew that Si Fuqing had such a personality, would he still favor her?
"Not bad." Si Fuqing clapped his hands, "That's a good reason, thank you."
She was worried that she could not explain why her temperament changed so much.
Very good, she used to pretend.
"Don't make me say it a second time." Zuo Tianfeng became even more angry, "Take out everything in the bag!"
Si Fuqing shook the bag in his hand and said with a smile, "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."
Just like in the early morning, she just walked out of the door.
Zuo Tianfeng was so angry that he smashed a glass.
"Dad!" Zuo Qingya started crying again, "She just treated me like that and you didn't care about her. Who is your daughter?"
"Why are you crying?" Zuo Tianfeng was annoyed to death, "Go back and study quickly. You have three points of your sister's ability and I won't say anything to you."
Zuo Qingya stamped her feet and ran away in anger.
"Go and have a look in her room." Zuo Tianfeng was cold and angry, and ordered the housekeeper, "What has been taken away."
The housekeeper responded and hurried upstairs.
He came down ten minutes later and said respectfully: "Sir, after checking, the jewelry, bank cards and other valuables are all there. Only one book is missing on the bookshelf, but she bought those books herself."
Zuo Tianfeng frowned: "What book?"
"It's just a biography of an emperor." The housekeeper said hurriedly, ""The Biography of Emperor Yin" is often sold in bookstores and is also a must-read for middle and high school students."
Zuo Tianfeng suddenly lost interest and waved his hand.
In fact, even if Si Fuqing took over a hundred thousand yuan, he wouldn't say much. After all, Mr. Zuo had raised her for so many years.
Unexpectedly, I picked up a book.
Sure enough, I will never be able to get on the stage.
Only a book was taken away, so Zuo Tianfeng didn't care anymore. He hurried back to the study to pick up a few documents and went out again.
**
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets in the west.
Red-gold light bursts out among the layers of white clouds, like a red fire burning in a white lantern.
The wind suddenly moved, and the clouds rolled and surged like ocean waves.
Si Fuqing was walking on the street. She just wanted to sit down with a bowl and knock on a wooden fish.
She is really poor.
After using the money in her personal bank card to rent a small apartment ten kilometers away from the city center, she only had 1,500 left.
It's a bit too miserable for a star to get to this point.
In a few days, she will be so poor that she can't even afford Coke.
This is not good.
Moreover, she also wanted to find a way to see Mr. Zuo's body.
Si Fuqing frowned, looked at the time, and went to the supermarket across the street to buy daily necessities.
Ahead, a pure black car parked there.
There is no sign, not even a sign.
Shen Xingjun came out of the convenience store nearby and opened the car door: "Shi Yan, there is news."
"Huh?" The man in the passenger seat did not open his eyes, but responded lightly.
He was wearing a black suit. Two buttons of the white shirt under the suit were unbuttoned, and the top of the shirt was bent up casually.
He wears a silver-black watch on his right wrist, with slender fingers and fingertips as white as jade.
The man's sitting posture is very casual, but he still cannot conceal his innate dignity.
Although he has a face that is too young and handsome, it possesses an intimidating power, as if he is an emperor with the power of life and death.
"How do you think you choose a word like an ancient person?" Shen Xingjun smiled, "Or are you saying that your Yu family has strict etiquette? You must abide by the rules of your ancestors?"
"But I see that those noble gentlemen in Sijiucheng are not as strict as you. Do you want me to call you by your name Xiheng (heng, second tone), or your given name Shiyan (yan, third tone)?"
Yu Xiheng still closed his eyes: "I'm used to it, I can call you whatever you want."
Shen Xingjun laughed: "I said you were strict in etiquette before, but now it seems that you are not so polite."
With that said, he pressed a number: "Shi Yan, I'll call there again to confirm the time."
Yu Xi nodded, still closing her eyes.
The next second, his ears twitched and he suddenly opened his eyes.
They are a pair of extremely beautiful auspicious eyes, with long and narrow ends, their own divine light is restrained, distant and deep.
As far as the eye can see, there is a six or seven-year-old little girl standing in the middle of the road at a loss.
And just ahead, a large truck suddenly made a sharp turn and was about to run over it.
Yu Xiheng's eyes moved slightly and he raised his fingers.
"careful!"
A voice sounded at this moment, a very familiar female voice.
These two words made his hands freeze.
Yu Xiheng turned his head, and when his calm gaze fell on Si Fuqing, who had taken action one step ahead of him, there was a slight fluctuation.
He saw her pick up the little girl and roll on the ground, and the next second, the truck roared past.
At the critical moment, the crisis is resolved.
Seeing that both of them were safe, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.
The silver light reflected by the metal between his fingers also disappeared instantly.
In front of the black car, Si Fuqing let go of the little girl and looked at his left hand.
The wound opened again and blood oozed.
One word, miserable.
Si Fuqing touched the little girl's head with her right hand: "Don't run around next time, you know?"
The little girl was obviously frightened. She froze on the spot and couldn't recover, and her tears kept falling.
Si Fuqing: "..."
In the past, people would run away when they saw her, but she doesn't know how to coax children.
"Go find your family quickly." Si Fuqing asked again, "Do you know the way?"
The little girl nodded ignorantly, but the tears flowed more fiercely. She pointed at her hand and said in a crying voice: "Blood, sister, blood..."
"It's a small injury, it's okay." Si Fuqing stood up with his right hand on the ground and smiled, "Kids, be sure to pay attention to safety. Next time, you won't have a beautiful and lovely sister like me to save you."
The little girl was confused again and looked at her blankly.
Si Fuqing stood up.
However, her legs were numb from the previous movements, and she froze for a moment, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Pah——"
An arm wrapped around her waist in time.
A man's thighs are warm, slender and strong.
Si Fuqing could clearly feel the tightness wrapped under the suit pants and the explosive power hidden inside.
His body was extremely cold, like ice soul and snow soul, without any temperature, as if his whole body was made of ice.
A second later, a male voice fell from above her head.
The voice is low and the ending is cold.
"Throw yourself into your arms?"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Si Fuqing: I can tell, this person holds a grudge:)
Chapter 4, the male protagonist finally has his name!
The CP title of this book is Couple of Selfish Desires, You Are My Only Selfish Desire
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