Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

No wonder, this man was born with such a deserted temperament.

However, in this environment, it is already rare for him not to have the arrogant temperament of the rich second generation.

As soon as Xiao Yufeng walked into the living room, he walked towards the sofa in the center, put down the things in his hands, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Zixing who was frowning and looking around.

"Come and have a rest!"

"Oh!" Jiang Zixing walked over, and said helplessly; "You grew up in this family? That's quite difficult for you."

As he spoke, he sat next to him, and his eyes were still looking at the rotating stairs to the second floor.

But what she said made Xiao Yufeng, who heard the words, a little confused.

Jiang Zixing quickly retracted his eyes, and only then turned his head to look at him and said seriously.

"In the future, you'd better live back in the villa, or change the place a little bit, otherwise, I'm worried, you'll have to follow you for the rest of your life with your cold temper, what kind of home is a deserted home? I really don't know how you managed to live for so many years."

Jiang Zixing is not a person who can beat around the bush, so he speaks out what he thinks naturally.

Xiao Yufeng was startled by her words!

It seemed as if something had been touched in the bottom of my heart.

A deserted home?

Once upon a time, who said this to him?

In his memory, home seems to be nothing more than a cold prison cell.

In the fight for power back then, apart from being for his mother, in fact, didn't he also think that he would have the ability to break free from everything, the oppression of those father and brother, just like the invisible prison that imprisoned him?

However, after gaining the power, he realized that for such a right, he lost far more than just a little bit.

On the contrary, after losing it, he still didn't break free from that prison.

It wasn't until he watched her leave and completely disappeared from his life that he gradually realized that his prison cell was actually set by himself.

In those days before, he unknowingly put layers of shackles on himself, and in the end, even he himself didn't know how to untie them.

Perhaps, her departure is the most correct choice...

Jiang Zixing looked at Xiao Yufeng who was inexplicably absent-minded, and waved his hand in front of him; "Xiao Yufeng, what's wrong with you?"

The loud harmony made Xiao Yufeng come back to his senses, his indifferent eyes met Jiang Zixing who was looking at him from a close distance with his head in front of him.

There was a slight undercurrent in his eyes.

"It's okay! What do you want to eat? I'll let the kitchen make it." Averting his eyes, Xiao Yufeng asked lightly.

Jiang Zixing seemed to have just realized that he was too close to him, and under his warm and magnetic voice, his heart inexplicably missed a second.

"Don't choose, just add more spice, whatever you want." The voice was a little flustered, and the eyes that flickered a little also looked away.

"Hmm!" Xiao Yufeng glanced at her, but without opening his mouth to say anything, he got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon, he walked out of the living room.

At this time, Jiang Zixing seemed to be greatly relieved, and then he had an urge to punch his head.

Made!Why don't you just get closer, why not calm down!

However, just when Jiang Zixing was about to grab his hair, the voices of Xia Yezi and Wang Qingyan came from upstairs...