Chapter 20 Trading
"Whether the Xiao family is a myth or not is known only to the Xiao family." He replied in a gift-like tone, but it made people feel annoyed.

"What?" He looked up suspiciously.

Xiao Ao bowed his head, closed his eyes and meditated, and ignored Feng Liuzui.

"It means..." Yin Ying took a look at Xiao Ao's calm posture, and continued: "You are not from the Xiao family, you can only be regarded as the woman of the head of the family."

"..." Feng Liu was stupefied and amused Yin Ying: "The members of the Xiao family must be recognized by the Xiao family, and it is not enough for the head of the family to admit. Are you ready to become a member of the Xiao family? The Xiao family gave everything."

"..." Liu Mei frowned, and responded in a low voice: "I want to know."

Yinying shrugged his shoulders due to the indistinct attitude, and looked at the owner with closed eyes: "It seems that the kitten still has no decision to recognize the owner."

"She can't run away either." The arrogant arrogance was as decisive as ever.

Feng Liuzui lay back on the bed, rubbing her sore shoulders, the Xiao family was indeed a pool of deep water, a small shrimp like her was not suitable for living in such a turbulent torrent, it was better to find a chance to stay away, this time she was unlucky and recognized it herself .Xiao Ao saved her once, hurt her twice, plus she offended him once, and was implicated innocently once, so she suffered a bit and it was even.Sure enough, some things still depend on oneself, and not everyone in the Xiao family can pick it up.

In a room with no lights on, let all the recent chaotic thoughts settle little by little.The circle of light formed by the unextinguished cigarettes in front of the window slowly rises circle after circle until it disappears.

Sitting on the ground by the window, the portable computer was still on the ground, shining a lonely and quiet light, and the moonlight hit the woman's body with mottled light and shadow.The burgundy spun skirt was spread on the ground below the hips, the knees were bent to reveal the white calves, and the eye-catching white bandages were tied an inch above the knees.One wrist with ivory jade porcelain skin is placed on the keyboard, making the light on the display screen stronger and weaker; the other hand rests on the bent knee to support the back of the head, and there are red traces of wound recovery on the arm; The hair on one side of the face covered the amber eyes, making it impossible to see the woman's expression clearly.

After the last time, she stayed in the room and didn't think about it anymore. She even seldom went out of the door. The Xiao family seemed to take into account that she had been injured continuously, and they kept giving her a separate room without being disturbed. Didn't want to interfere with her.Self-hypnotic living a thrush-like life, as an ideal life that has never been successful, pretending to be indifferent on the surface...

The simply furnished villa is like a sleeping child at this moment, standing still.The butler passed by the closed door from time to time, looked disappointed at the quiet room and turned to leave.Sitting in the living room, Jin Yang watched the butler come down from the second floor with his shoulders shrugged, and looked at Yinying's questioning eyes. Yinying glanced at the silent man in the other direction, then turned to Jin Yang and shook his head.Jin Yang also glanced at the boss by the window, and didn't continue to ask questions if he seemed to understand, but returned to study the latest weapon in his hand.

"Not everyone can accept the Xiao family's life from the very beginning, give her some time!" Yin Ying looked at the person in front of the window who turned his back and turned the chair.Sighing, he looked at the closed door upstairs, turned around and sat back beside Jin Yang, picked up the blueprint of the newly manufactured weapon on the table, compared a series of numbers and casually filled in the improved data.

"You're talking about that black-bellied house girl upstairs!" Jin Yang asked doubtfully as he watched his brother take over the black pistol in his hand, unload it and reassemble it fluently.

"I didn't say anything." Yin Ying mourned for Jin Yang in her heart. You must know that when the black-bellied woman is being monitored by cameras in the room, she has the ability to see what she wants to see, especially in all network security systems. It's the case she built.

"I didn't say anything." He quickly covered his mouth, and smiled obsequiously at the miniature camera above his head. You must know that woman is very stingy.As the Patriarch's right-hand man, no one in the Xiao Patriarch's house dared to be presumptuous to him, but he was so jealous of that woman, it would make people laugh if it was spread out.However, he didn't want to show his "**" on everyone's computer for no reason. That woman is a nightmare, but even he can only marvel at the computer level of the elusive hand.

"Bang." In the middle of the night, a deafening muffled sound resounded through the whole house, the sound of kicking slippers.Yin Ying and Jin Yang came out of the military equipment warehouse, staring at the horrifying scene with wide-eyed eyes.

The woman, who was drowsily asleep, came out of the room with disheveled hair. The white pajamas were draped lazily on her body, and she walked forward with her eyes squinted. She staggered and almost fell down without opening her eyes.The scene of Sadako's startled appearance made the timid servants on the road cover their mouths and hide in the crack of the door, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing walking down the stairs, waiting to roll down like a rubber ball, a domineering force grabbed the crooked woman.Satisfied, he patted the man's strong chest, and continued to grope his way downstairs but didn't bother to open his eyes. Mo Zang was carried downstairs by the man on his shoulders, leaving only the servant upstairs looking at each other and smiling. The butler of the blooming chrysanthemum.

Yinying pulled past Jinyang, closed the door, put away the playful gestures before, and looked at the densely packed documents with a frown, the thick stack of papers had already been circled on the graphics.

The awareness of losing gravity made her slowly open her eyes, looking at the statue-like facial features in front of her in a trance for a moment.Over the past few years, people all over the world have been used to people who are gentle and refined, charming and feminine, cute and sunny, humorous and considerate, domineering and flamboyant, reserved and reticent... Xiao Ao is like this, she was absolutely out of the game before, domineering, arrogant, arrogant, Coupled with arrogant capital, he is not a man who can be easily manipulated by women.But it seems to be different from the general domineering, with the iron blood that has been honed several times, allowing his intimidating publicity to settle and fluctuate at will.

Such a man can be regarded as the goal of a lifetime struggle for a woman who loves challenges. Unfortunately, the good luck is occupied by her who has no ambitions. Compared with the daily bloody storm, she prefers the virtual bloody storm, so No matter what, she has to resist once, even if the final result remains the same.

"Xiao Ao, make a deal!"

"I don't need a deal, and you are mine too. There is no need to talk about any deal." He refused directly.

"Unfortunately, you never asked me if I agreed." You pulled the hem of your nightgown against the wound on your knee.

"You're blaming me." The anger was manifested, and Feng Liuzui did not see the slightest wavering.

"Maybe, maybe it's my fault. After all, it's better for well-behaved women not to have any self-consciousness. When Patriarch Xiao chooses next time, remember to break their resistance consciousness first!" She laughed at herself.

A burst of anger ignited from the bottom of my heart, pinched sawdust from the corner of the table: "Do you know the consequences of being abandoned by the Xiao family? You still have to do this."

"Maybe it's because I don't know how to live enough!" This kind of lifeless look, without the confidence and charm of the past, and without the cunning of calculating all the time, I'm not used to it.

(End of this chapter)

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