The blood in Ke Jiayang's whole body seemed to be frozen instantly, from the top of his head to his fingertips.

Before all the dishes were served, he was bent over, with his hands still under the plate, staying in a funny posture.

As the owner of a fashion company, Ke Wushuang must be glamorous every time he goes out, with full makeup mixed with all accessories, and this time is no exception.

She was wearing a tight top with a short leather skirt underneath. Erlang had knee-high boots wrapped around her legs, and a gray-black suit jacket on her shoulders. She looked like she was from the upper class.

And Ke Jiayang is now only wearing a waiter uniform.

During the few seconds of silence, Ke Wushuang looked Ke Jiayang up and down: "It looks pretty nice."

She has an occupational disease, so she likes to see who wears new clothes, whether they are suitable for this person.

After all, Ke Jiayang is a child born of a beautiful woman, so he is naturally not bad, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, but there is still some youthful childishness on his face.

She just said casually about occupational diseases, but it had another meaning in Ke Jiayang's ears.

Ke Jiayang gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to throw a plate of vegetables on Ke Wushuang's face, and straightened up: "If you came to mock me, you can leave now that you have finished mocking me."

"I didn't mean to mock you in terms of clothes, but it's true that you're overthinking yourself."

The corners of Ke Wushuang's mouth curled up, and the contempt and impatience inside did not hide at all: "You don't think that if you leave the Ke family and become a waiter here, you can completely draw a line with the Ke family in the future, right?"

"Otherwise? I still have to learn from Nezha to cut flesh and return mother?" Ke Jiayang gritted his teeth, "Are you here to tell me to go back because of the Ke family? If that's the case, then I advise you to get out."

"Whether you go back or not is none of my business? Do you think that if you can come out and be a waiter, you can earn your own living, don't you, bah."

Ke Wushuang's lips were as red as fire, and Shi Shiran spit out poisonous mist: "You are no match for Nezha, you are incompetent and play your temper, which makes everyone suffer with you. People are lying here, do you know that if your identity as a minor is discovered, Lu Zhi will be raped by someone? Comrade Lu Da?"

Ke Jiayang gritted his teeth tightly, did not speak, and stared at Ke Wushuang fiercely.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Lian Chong looked at Ke Jiayang: "You are still young, there is no need to give up your future because of the older generation. It is only natural for them to give birth to you and raise you."

"I don't want them to raise it!" Ke Jiayang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved and heaved, after a while, he calmed down, his lips moved, but he didn't say the last part.

He didn't want them to live at all.

But if he didn't think about it, he had already come to this world and lived as an illegitimate child for seventeen years.

For seventeen years, although being an illegitimate child was very shameful and painful, he was not without happy moments, at least when he was at school every day, his happiness was far more than his sadness.

Lian Chong pursed his lips. From the first time he saw Ke Jiayang, he knew that he was a cold-faced and warm-hearted kid, at least, not bad.

It is difficult for the evil done by the older generation not to affect the next generation.

He sighed, and was about to comfort him, when suddenly he heard Ke Wushuang next to him say, "You don't want to use the Ke family's money, do you?"

Ke Wushuang propped his chin with a pair of plain white hands, and nodded his cheek: "Do you use mine? It's a reward for reminding me earlier."

Ke Jiayang and Lian Chong were both taken aback, and Ke Wushuang said: "But it's not for nothing, you will pay me back twice as much after you work, the condition is that you have to go back and study hard, otherwise my investment is no different from wasting money. I know your grades are bad."

Ke Zhili had angered Yang Rong before because of Ke Jiayang's grades. Yang Rong had complained to her that he could only take single digits for a test paper with a perfect score of three digits.

Taking a chicken paw dipped in ink and throwing it on the answer sheet will score higher than him in the test. Ke Jiayang is not mentally retarded, so he can only give up on himself.

That's enough to make people look down on.

Ke Jiayang didn't speak for a long time, Ke Wushuang said: "Why, you don't want to use it? Then you just wait here to be captured by Ke Zhili and the others. Let's go."

She straightened up, looked at Lian Chong, and was about to leave, Lian Chong blinked at her and said, "Isn't this something I haven't eaten yet..."

Why are you in such a hurry! How can an adolescent child decide such a thing so quickly...

"if……"

Before his heart was settled, he heard Ke Jiayang raised his head and asked with a troubled face: "If I accept your proposal, can I not live in Ke's house?"

Ke Wushuang nodded: "Of course, I can arrange a boarding school for you, and you can also go to a fully enclosed cram school during winter and summer vacations. Of course, you have to do things like quarreling with Ke Zhili yourself."

She can provide financial support, but she will never speak for Ke Jiayang in front of Ke Zhili.

"...Okay, I promise you."

"Okay." Ke Wushuang turned his head and pressed the bell on the table, and soon a waiter opened the door and came in: "Hello... May I ask what's wrong?"

The second he saw Ke Jiayang, his expression became tense and cautious, obviously thinking that Ke Jiayang had committed something: "Well, this brother just came here not long ago, if there is anything wrong..."

Ke Jiayang's eyes were slightly hot, and Ke Wushuang waved his hands impatiently: "I'm his sister, ask Lu Zhi to bring me paper and pen, and also ink pad."

sister? What's the situation, didn't both parents die and only one younger sister?

This man and a woman don't look like they belong to an ordinary family. Could it be that they are from a wealthy family looking for relatives?

No extreme Tailai ah!

The waiter came in tremblingly, and went out enviously. Before leaving, he elbowed Ke Jiayang, making Ke Jiayang confused.

But after a while, he came back from the outside and took what Ke Wushuang asked for. Ke Wushuang took it and wrote two large characters on the top of the paper: IOU.

Ke Wushuang moved his pen like the wind, and when he finished writing, he handed the note to Ke Jiayang: "Look, if there is no problem, sign it."

Ke Jiayang took it, glanced at it briefly, and found that it repeated what Ke Wushuang said just now, picked up a pen to sign, pressed his own fingerprint, and pushed it back.

"Okay, let's go." Ke Wushuang put the note into his bag, "Go and apologize to the store manager. He is an honest man, and he was almost killed by you."

With a cannibalistic mouth and soft hands, Young Master Ke usually hates being ordered, but now he just nodded like a quiet quail without saying a word.

If it wasn't for this background, with their personalities, they would definitely be a pair of siblings who get along very well.

Lian Chong looked at the backs of the siblings and found it funny.

Ke Jiayang's grades were obviously not very good. He probably didn't know that there were countless IOUs with no specific amount and no specific deadline, but Ke Wushuang must know.

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