Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

When hearing her confirmation, Cheng Xiu's eyes became more complicated, but he soon covered it up. "Since you are also the Cheng family, you are younger than me. You should call me brother."

With that, he looked at Shen Chengzhi, waiting for her to call her brother.

Cheng Zhi blushed, and he was at a loss to hold his sleeve. He looked at ah Qi and his hand, but he didn't dare to look at Cheng Xiu.

Such a shy girl is even less like that person.

The idea came to mind.

The temperature in Cheng Xiu's eyes dispersed a little. He turned around and looked at Duke Hai and said, "she's young and doesn't understand. Duke Hai doesn't want to see her. I'll take someone to make way for the governor."

When he spoke, AQI had let the coachman drive the carriage out of the alley, while Cheng Zhi still stood in the same place.

Cheng Xiu has been rampant for so many years. When did he step back? Now in the eyes of Duke Hai, he is just for the boy named Cheng Zhi, but only Cheng Xiu himself understands the reason.

Clearly he and Rong Shen just met today, but I don't know why, there is always a strange feeling.

Moreover, this kind of feeling always makes him a little uncontrollable.

No, it should be said that there are two kinds of feelings controlling his words and deeds, one is to let him close to Rong Shen, the other is to let him close to Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Xiu frowned and doubted the two lives.

"Since he's Mr. Cheng's younger brother, the miscellaneous family naturally wants to give Mr. Cheng this face." Duke Hai arched his hand to Cheng Xiu, but the smile on his face did not change.

"Then I'll go first." Cheng xiuruo glanced at the sedan chair, shook the fan, turned around and left.

When he gets back in his sedan chair, Cheng Xiu doesn't want to go to ya theater any more, so he directly asks ah Qi to go home.

Leaning in the sedan chair, all the emotion on his face came down.

When he gets back to the mansion, Cheng Xiu runs to ask Master Cheng.

"Dad, how do you remember to pick up someone to play with me?"

"Didn't you keep calling Cheng Zhi's name when you were in a coma? You played with her when you were a child. I thought you still remember her, so I picked someone up for you. Why? Are you not happy Master Cheng touched his beard and said with a smile.

Cheng Xiu always thinks that what Master Cheng says is wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong. At last, he had to suppress this feeling temporarily. He twisted his eyebrows and said to Master Cheng, "but she's a girl. Dad, I've grown up. Men and women are different."

"Then marry them back." Master Cheng clapped his hands immediately. The more he said it, the more feasible he felt. His tone began to tease him. "When you're in a coma, instead of calling your father, you keep calling Cheng Zhi. You must like others. Anyway, it's a side branch. You don't have too much blood relationship. Just marry back!"

"No way." Cheng Xiu twisted his eyebrows and blurted out, "I don't like her."

"How?" Master Cheng was stunned, and his eyes looked behind him.

If Cheng Xiu feels it, he turns around and sees Cheng Zhi standing behind him with a white face. He twists his eyebrows. Just as he wants to say something, Cheng Zhi suddenly turns around and runs away.

Before Cheng Xiu could react, he began to catch up.

Of course, he ran faster than a girl, and soon caught up with her. He reached out to hold her in his arms, but Cheng Xiu's body suddenly became stiff.

The voice that kept him close to Rongshen in his mind rang again.