Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

The man sitting on the sofa is dressed in a dignified body, his stern facial features are so handsome that it makes people scream, and the wide shoulders and narrow waist wrapped in a black shirt are so wild that it makes one's legs go weak.

There were two blushes on Lu Yan's cheeks.

She lowered her eyes shyly, and said softly in her voice, "Brother Xi Jiu, hello."

Xi Xiaoyun slightly raised his brows.

The way this girl speaks...

...Why is it so similar to Ruan Qi?

Mr. Xi obviously heard it too.

The smile on his face faded a little, his eyes narrowed indistinctly.

Xi Jiu, who was peeling oranges for Ruan Qi, paused.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Yan with cold black eyes.

Lu Yan quickly raised her pink lips, showing a soft smile, "Brother Xi Jiu~"

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He looked at her coldly, dark tides surging in his deep black eyes.

The man's eyes were too sharp, and Lu Yan felt weak at the sight.

She kept smiling stiffly, but her legs were a little weak from fright.

Old Mrs. Feng noticed Lu Yan's state, and quickly smiled and said, "Ah Jiu is still the same as when she was a child. She doesn't like to talk. We are all relatives, so we will move around more in the future."

As she said that, she patted Lu Yan on the shoulder, "Yan Yan is a student of the Imperial Film Academy. I heard that she is some kind of school belle. By the way, Xiaoqi is also an actress, right?"

Ruan Qi, who had been silent all this time, nodded slowly.

"Oh, that's such a coincidence!" Mrs. Feng smiled and clapped her hands, her eyes turned around Ruan Qi and Lu Yan, and she suddenly let out a sigh, "Have you noticed that Yan Yan and Xiao Qi look a bit alike?" what!"

Xi Xiaoyun's eyes immediately fell on Lu Yan's face.

Lu Yan's appearance is not like Ruan Qi, but with her waist-length hair, slightly raised smiling lips, and face without makeup, coupled with her delicate and soft tone, she really has seven points like Ruan Qi resemblance.

Xi Xiaoyun's eyelids twitched violently a few times, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Xi Jiu's cold voice resounding in the living room.

"Not at all."

The man peeled the orange, tore off a piece and brought it to Ruan Qi's mouth.

He watched the little girl eat the oranges, and his cold black eyes were warmed up, "My baby looks better."

Mr. Xi and Xi Xiaoyun: "..."

That's great.

The old lady Feng was almost vomited blood by Xi Jiu's words, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Lu Yan's eye circles turned red instantly.

"Brother Xi Jiu..."

"My parents gave birth to me." Xi Jiu slowly raised her eyes, her tone full of warning, "Don't mistake relatives."

Lu Yan's body swayed, her face turned pale.

Mrs. Feng quickly smiled to smooth things over, "Ah Jiu's words are off the mark. Yan Yan is also my granddaughter, Ah Jiu, you..."

"Madam Feng," Xi Jiu said suddenly.

He leaned gently on the sofa, his cold aura exuded the majesty of a superior, "You saw Xiao Qi just now, why didn't you get up and say hello?"

Old lady Feng was taken aback.

"Does Mrs. Feng not know Xiao Qi's identity?" Xi Jiu asked again.

Mrs. Feng broke out in a cold sweat when she was asked, and she smiled stiffly, "Ah Jiu, Xiaoqi, she, she..."

Before finishing speaking, Xi Jiu slowly stretched out her hand.

Gong Qi, who was standing aside, immediately put something in his hand——

It turned out to be a black steel whip! ! !

When old lady Feng saw the whip, her blood pressure soared 280.

Seeing her reaction, Ruan Qi quietly turned her head and asked Gong Qi: "Gong Steward, what kind of whip is that?"

"The soul-locking whip used by the previous heads of the Xi family." Gong Qi smiled and pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, "The soul-locking whip has nine sections in total, made of special materials, and has great power. Just like old lady Feng, one whip goes down." , she can call the housekeeper Grandpa."

Xi Jiu: To vent my anger on my daughter-in-law.

The desktop computer I bought today arrived without a wireless network card. After a long time of tossing, I didn't start writing until four o'clock in the evening. There are only three updates, and I will make up for the remaining one tomorrow. Sorry, sorry, just this time, not the next time.

, Finally, licking his face and begging for a monthly pass.