Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

   Chapter 1645 The most intimate mother-in-law in the imperial capital (two more)

   But now it seems that she was wrong.

  The Liu family, like the Cheng family, has been rotten to the core.

  The virtues of filial piety to father, kindness to son, and respect to brothers and sisters do not exist in their dictionary at all. Power, money, and desire are the pronouns of these two families.

   Ruan Qi looked at the delicious food on the table, and suddenly felt that it was a bit off-putting to mention the Liu family in front of so many delicacies.

"What happens to the Liu family is their own creation. After my grandmother died, we have nothing to do with the Liu family. My parents don't care who they marry, whether they live or die. Grandpa Xi, we won't talk about it. Now, let's eat."

  Master Xi knew that Ruan Qi didn't like the Tiliu family, so he changed the subject and talked about something else.

   After the whole family finished dinner, the sunset outside the window had gradually reached the Xiling end.

  The sky was dim, and the lights of the huge Xijia Manor came on one after another, and the heritage and luxury of the ancient family gradually appeared in the night.

   Ruan Qi strolled around in the main building for a while, and when the digestion was almost over, Duan Wei came over and took her upstairs.

   "Knowing that you are going to stay tonight, I cleaned the second bedroom next to Lao Jiu. You can see what you don't like, and I will have it changed."

   Duan Wei said, slowly pushing open the door of the second bedroom.

  Suddenly, the overwhelming pink and blue macarons rushed towards Ruan Qi's eyes.

she:"???"

   She went to the wrong place?

   Isn't this the Xi family mansion, but Disney?

   Ruan Qi looked bewildered and stood at the door of the second bedroom for a long time without daring to go inside.

   Duan Wei saw that she was not moving and thought she was restrained and embarrassed, so she turned around and walked over, took her hand and led the person into the room.

   Ruan Qi: "..."

The crescent white princess bed, the light purple drapery bed tent, the furniture are all replaced with pearl white European palace style, the wall is pasted with powder blue wallpaper, even the curtains are new, the ruffled lace pleated princess pink , the style is girly and fresh.

   In addition, Duan Wei may have added several dolls to the bed because she was afraid that she would sleep alone alone.

  The dolls are also all princesses, with pink and blue as the main tone, and two of the little bunnies are also wearing pink lace skirts.

   Ruan Qi: "..."

   Ruan Qi didn't know what to say for a while.

   Although she also has a girlish heart, she has never lived in such a pink room. Looking at the bed full of dolls, she suddenly gave birth to the illusion that she was not twenty, but two.

   "Auntie..." Ruan Qi opened her mouth. The room was so shocking that she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Duan Wei's light voice sounded in her ears: "I don't have a daughter, so I don't know what style of decoration the little girl likes. Your uncle said that little girls like pink, so I tried to prepare it. What do you think? If you don't like it, you can change it. I also prepared a set of blue ones."

   Ruan Qi was stunned when she heard the words, and turned to look at Duan Wei.

   Duan Wei's expression was as indifferent as ever, but there were shallow concerns and expectations hidden in those cold phoenix eyes.

   Ruan Qi looked at her, her heart suddenly 'pop' soft into a pool of honey, and a whole ball fell onto the soft cotton candy.

   Soft and sweet.

   is as sweet as her future mother-in-law.

   Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes slowly overflowed with a smile.

   She grabbed Duan Wei's hand and shook it twice like a coquettish, soft voice: "Thank you auntie, I like this room! I wanted a princess bed when I was a child, and you helped me make it happen today~"

   Duan Wei is more than 1.7 meters tall, and Ruan Qi is half a head shorter than her. The little girl grabbed her hand, raised her head and looked at her with bright eyes. The joy and admiration in her eyes seemed to be really looking at her mother.

   Duan Wei's indifferent phoenix eyes were dyed with warmth.

   She raised her hand and rubbed the little girl's head a few times: "If you like it, just tell me if you're not used to it. This is your home, so don't be restrained."

   Ruan Qi nodded his head obediently.

   At this moment, footsteps came from outside the room.

   Ruan Qi and Duan Wei turned their heads at the same time, and saw Xi Jiu, who had changed into a black home uniform, walking in with a plate of fruit.

   Xijiu is also the first time to see what the second bedroom looks like after changing clothes.

   He stepped into the door, looked at the girl fans coming towards him, and his steady footsteps slammed.

   He paused in place for half a second, and when he raised his feet again, the sound of footsteps became a little heavier.

   Xijiu: "This room..."

   "This room is very beautiful, and my uncle helped me decorate it!" Ruan Qi interrupted him quickly, turning his head to wink him desperately, "Jiujiu, do you think it looks good?"

   Xi Jiu looked at the little girl whose eyes were about to pop out, was silent for a moment, and nodded conscientiously.

   "Good-looking." Suitable for little girls under the age of ten.

  Ruan Qi saw him cooperate, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Duan Wei and smiled sweetly: "Auntie, look, even Jiu Jiu likes this room. It's really beautiful!"

   Duan Wei's eyes flashed with a smile.

   She pinched Ruan Qi's tender cheeks, then turned to ask Xi Jiu, "What are you doing here?"

   "Send fruit." Xi Jiu pointed to the fruit plate in his hand.

   Duan Wei nodded slightly: "Xiao Qi will check your dad's body in a while, don't bother her, let her rest in the room for a while. Put down the fruit plate and come with me."

   Xi Jiu knew that she couldn't do anything under the eyes of her own parents, so she obediently put down the fruit bowl, rubbed the little girl's head, and left with Duan Wei.

   The second bedroom door slowly closed.

   Duan Wei turned her head and glanced at Xi Jiu, "Come with me to the terrace."

   Xi Jiu didn't know why, so he followed her to the terrace at the end of the corridor.

Duan Wei cautiously closed the patio door, making sure no one would be eavesdropping, and said to him in a low voice, "Xiao Qi dug out that sketchbook in the drawer of your bookshelf this afternoon. How could you be so careless? Do you know how to lock the drawer?"

   Xi Jiu's expression changed slightly.

   "Did she see the painting inside?"

"I don't know." Duan Wei shook her head. "She had already opened the book when I entered the room. I asked her how your painting was, and she said that she just opened it, but I haven't had time to read it yet. But I always feel that I have no idea. What's on the first page of your sketchbook?"

   Xijiu said in a hoarse voice, "It was Xiao Qi ten years ago, when we first met in the fishing village."

   Duan Wei frowned when she heard the words.

"You shouldn't put such a dangerous thing in the bedroom. If you have to put it, at least it should be equipped with a lock. Fortunately, I was there in time today, otherwise if Xiao Qi has finished reading all the sketches, I will see how you explain it. !"

   Xi Jiu was also a little scared.

   He did think about putting the sketchbook in the safe and locking it up before. But that book was too important to him. When he and Ruan Qi didn't meet again, the drawings in the sketchbook were the medicine for him to survive. He couldn't sleep at all if he didn't put it on the pillow.

   Later, he and Ruan Qi were together, and the number of times he opened the sketchbook decreased rapidly.

  But Ruan Qi has always had a time bomb in her mind, and Xi Jiu's heart has been hanging for her. He was so worried that he would always be awakened by nightmares at night.

   After waking up, Xi Jiu couldn't call Ruan Qi, so she could only read the sketchbook again and read it page by page, so as to reassure herself a little.

   Mr. Xi, who woke up from a nightmare: he couldn't sleep, he was holding a sketchbook and thinking about his wife, feeling wronged.

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   After the update is over, I want that red ticket, I hope you don't know how to praise it. 【akimbo】

   (end of this chapter)