After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 87 If a bone is broken, a tendon is broken or something
Until Xie Kangxue went out.

Xie Qingsu didn't bother to look at her from the beginning to the end, but Xie Zhang sneered after the study door was closed again: "I don't go back to see my biological parents, I'm here all day long to be intimate with other people's parents. "

It's not that Xie Qingsu didn't hear it just now, Xie Kangxue's tone seemed to be deliberately pushing her to the point of view that the Sheng family is a closer family, and deliberately made the old man feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't open his heart to his granddaughter.

Hearing the old man's words, I knew it in my heart.

No matter how much Xie Kangxue struggled, she was still a girl in her twenties.

As for Mr. Xie, Jiang is still old and spicy after all.

Xie Zhang looked at the dinner on the table, and waved to Xie Qingsu: "Okay, you didn't have dinner outside at all when you came back, did you?"

Xie Qingsu didn't eat, but she didn't want to sit with the people at the table just now. She planned to talk to the old man before going back to the room.

"Come and sit down and eat." Xie Zhangyi continued to beckon her over.

Xie Qingsu did not refuse. After sitting down, he picked up the tableware and ate with Mr. Xie.

Although the dinner was brought in by Xie Kangxue, it was all cooked by servants and placed on a tray. The dishes were exquisite and healthy, and there was a steamed carp in the middle, which was full of fish fragrance.

Xie Zhang used chopsticks to gently poke away the easily peelable flesh of the fish, exposing the complete bone in the middle, and said calmly: "The Xie family has been a mess all these years, it is indeed time to scrape the bones to cure the poison." It's time."

Xie Qingsu naturally understood, her eyes fell on the fish, she silently picked up a piece of fish, and put it into Mr. Xie's bowl.

Xie Zhang looked at her with a smile and nodded.

The grandfather and grandson each have a tacit understanding.

After the meal, the servant came in to clean up the dishes and left after cleaning the table.

Xie Zhang took the rice paper and dipped the pen and ink to prepare to paint, and asked Xie Qingsu to watch from the sidelines.

Even though Xie Qingsu didn't say anything the whole time, Xie Zhang asked her from time to time while writing: "How is it here? What about here? Is it more appropriate to add a small boat to the landscape painting?"

At the end of the painting, Xie Zhang finished writing the inscription and signature, and after stamping, while waiting for the painting to dry, he turned his eyes to Xie Qingsu, who had always been quiet and didn't say a word about the calligraphy and painting, and didn't show any more: "Not tonight!" go back?"

Xie Qingsu: "There are reporters outside."

Xie Zhang nodded unsurprised when he heard the words: "Then take a good rest at home, they will not be able to take pictures after a few days with them, and gradually they will stop following them, after all, things in the wealthy circle are still not as good as entertainment The lace news in the circle is more attractive."
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It has been a long time since I lived in Xie's house.

Nothing in Xie Qingsu's bedroom has changed, except that some commonly used clothes have been brought to Yachen Huating, some other clothes and daily necessities are still in their original places, and Aunt Lin comes to tidy them up every day, making them spotless.

Recently, I often work overtime at the company and sleep late. Now it is past ten o'clock at night. Xie Qingsu is not feeling sleepy yet. Her hair is already dry after taking a shower. She is in the room with her mobile phone and read about suicide by jumping off a building in a construction factory. Internet public opinion caused by the incident.

Mr. Xie is right. No matter how new things are in the wealthy business circle, they are not as attractive as the lace news in the entertainment circle. Passers-by will only comment on the news when they first see it, but they will definitely not continue to pay attention to it. Keep excess heat.

However, the current related incidents are still very hot, which shows that there are indeed people who are deliberately taking advantage of this incident to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Hot searches are always high.

Those videos on the Internet are gone, no matter if this is the video that Mrs. Xie asked someone to suppress it behind the scenes, or the city hall did it, but if under this kind of popularity, if you forcefully remove the trending search and suppress all the news forcibly, only It will have a negative effect and cause more intense discussions, and some people may even go over the wall to talk about it on the Internet. As for Xie's overseas reputation, it will also be directly affected.

He raised his eyes and saw that it seemed to be snowing again outside the window.

In previous years, it was not so easy for Haicheng to see snow once in winter. According to the news, this year is a cold winter, and the temperature is several degrees colder than previous years.

Xie Qingsu couldn't sleep, so he simply put on a bathrobe and left the bedroom, planning to sit on the balcony outside the atrium on the second floor for a while.

The balcony of the middle hall on the second floor is near Xie Zhang's study. Xie Qingsu passed by the study after going downstairs, and saw that there was no one in it. At this time, the old man must have rested.

Most of the Xie family pay attention to health preservation. Unless they are busy with work, most of the rest of the time will choose to go to bed early and get up early instead of staying up late.

Just passing through the corridor in front of the study and turning to the balcony of the central hall, she stopped and saw Mo Kehan ​​standing on the terrace smoking a cigarette. Judging from the thickness of snow piled up on her shoulders, she should have been standing outside for a long time.

Xie Qingsu only took one look, turned around and left, not intending to have any unnecessary interaction with this scumbag.

Mo Kehan ​​had just snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand because he couldn't just throw it on the terrace of Xie's house. He turned around and was about to come in when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xie Qingsu turning his head to leave coldly. Walking over, he called her in a moderate voice: "Xie Qingsu!"

Xie Qingsu's head was indifferent, Mo Kehan ​​threw the cigarette butt into the trash can by the corridor with one hand, strode over, and stretched out his other hand to grab her wrist.

But before he touched her, Xie Qingsu suddenly raised his mobile phone between the hands of the two of them, separating his palms with the mobile phone, and at the same time, his eyebrows and eyes were like frost and snow, without any warmth: "In the middle of the night at Xie's house, I yelled Xiao Ming, do you think this is your Mo family?"

Mo Kehan ​​also looked at Xie Qingsu coldly, and withdrew his hand: "There's no need to speak so harshly."

"It's not a thorn, it's that every time you take a step closer to me, the air around here is disgusting." Xie Qingsu always said in an understatement tone: "Mr. Mo remember to stay away from me in the future, otherwise next time I will lift more than just The mobile phone is so simple, if you break a bone in your hand, break a tendon or something, it will not be so easy to connect it again."

Mo Kehan's face was obviously angry: "Xie Qingsu, I advise you, what you want to do in Xie's house is your own business, but don't stretch your hands too far, trying to climb into Zuo's threshold, that's not something you can do. Where it touches, be careful to climb too high and end up smashed to pieces.”

Xie Qingsu looked at him.

She was wearing pajamas, with only a bathrobe draped over her back. Her waist-length hair was naturally hanging behind her because she had just taken a shower and dried it. There was no makeup on her face, and she was pure and fair.

However, under such a rare soft and beautiful beauty, there is a cold, sharp and arrogant expression that he has felt strange in recent months, and because after hearing what he said, she obviously immediately understood what he meant, and the corners of her lips slowly Bend a trace of indifference like snow.

(End of this chapter)