Yan Zixiu's fingers quickly curled up, and he wanted to pull his hand out, but Jing Shaoci didn't let go.

"Do you think Su Suitao will meet you without me?"

Yan Zixiu thought about it and felt that this made sense, but he still couldn't understand it, "Then why did you hold my hand?"

Jing Shaoci looked at him coldly, and then shook off the two people's clasped hands.

When she heard the name of the guest, Yuan Shunwei said in disbelief, "Who did you say is here?"

The housekeeper repeated it again, "Madam, it's Mr. Jing, the president of Yunsheng Group, and the other guest's surname is Yan, and his name is Yan Zixiu."

"What are they doing here?" Yuan Shunwei frowned and murmured.

It was strange enough that Jing Shaoci came, but he also brought Yan Zixiu, the adopted son of the Jing family?

"I'll go meet them first. You call the gentleman and tell him about this."

"Yes."

Yuan Shunwei changed her clothes and prepared to go downstairs.

When she walked out of the elevator, she happened to see Yan Zixiu seemed to be saying something, and Jing Shaoci listened expressionlessly.

Although it was still that familiar cold face, Jing Shaoci's body was slightly leaning towards Yan Zixiu.

After seeing her coming, the two stood up, and Jing Shaoci said, "Mrs. Su."

It turned out that this was Su Suitao's wife, and Yan Zixiu understood.

"Mr. Jing is really a rare guest." Yuan Shunwei came over and said, "What's the big deal that you have to come here in person?"

Yan Zixiu frowned for a moment. Although this woman had a decent smile on her face, her tone was full of sarcasm.

He tilted his head to glance at Jing Shaoci and found that the other party's expression had not changed.

The Jing family and the Su family were able to maintain superficial politeness in the past, but in recent years, as the Jing family has become more and more powerful in the business world, it has suppressed the Su family several times.

Especially this time, the two families competed for the acquisition of Dingfeng, and their relationship has become like fire and water.

Yan Zixiu didn't know all this, and Jing Shaoci didn't want him to know.

"Madam Su, we are here for Su Miao's matter."

Since the other party had such an attitude, Yan Zixiu chose to get straight to the point and state his purpose directly.

Yuan Shunwei's well-maintained fingers moved, and then she crossed her arms and said, "Mr. Yan, do you know our Su Miao?"

Yan Zixiu said in a cold voice, "Although I don't know him, I know he is in danger now."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Shunwei's elegant lady mask began to crack, and her eyes revealed obvious anger.

But she didn't get angry at Yan Zixiu. Instead, she turned to Jing Shaoci and said sarcastically, "Even if he is just your adopted son, your parents should teach him well, otherwise it will be a disgrace to your Jing family."

Yan Zixiu didn't care much when he heard this. Yuan Shunwei's attitude was obviously that she didn't want outsiders to know that Su Miao was in trouble. But now that he was exposed in front of her, she would naturally act cowardly.

But his indifference did not mean that Jing Shaoci didn't care.

He just held Yan Zixiu's wrist and stood up directly, then looked at Yuan Shunwei with a very cold face and said, "After the funeral, Madam Su can indeed consider the matter of educating the adopted son."

After saying this, he pulled Yan Zixiu towards the door.

Yuan Shunwei had never seen Jing Shaoci like this before, and she didn't understand why he, with his cold and aloof personality, would retort because of a sentence.

When the two of them walked to the door, Yuan Shunwei finally calmed down and immediately shouted, "Stop right there!"

But Jing Shaoci didn't pause, and left with Yan Zixiu without looking back.

After the two of them arrived at the door, Yan Zixiu suddenly said, "Wait." After

saying this, he closed his eyes and silently recited the spell, then raised his other hand and drew a line in front of the Su family's door.

After doing these things, Yan Zixiu looked up at Su Miao, who was floating in the air and was extremely anxious, and said calmly: "May you be blessed."

He had locked Su Miao's soul in the Su family with a soul-sealing thread. As for whether he could return to his body, it depended on his own luck.

After that, no matter whether Su Miao called him brother, the adults still called him by his full name. Yan Zixiu left with Jing Shaoci without hesitation.

The two did not return to the old house of the Jing family, but went to Jing Shaoci's villa here.

There was no fixed helper in the house, but someone came to clean the house regularly.

After entering the door, Jing Shaoci let go of his hand expressionlessly.

Yan Zixiu looked at his expression, thought for a while and said, "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to a meal?"

The other party was scolded by Madam Su for no reason because of his own affairs, so he should give a gift as compensation.

Jing Shaoci glanced at him, then said coldly, "Not going outside."

Yan Zixiu asked in confusion, "Then we..."

"You do it."

Seeing him stunned there, Jing Shaoci turned his head away after a few seconds and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Yan Zixiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, then asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Ten minutes later, he looked at the potato slices that were so thick that they could rub against the ground under Jing Shaoci's knife and said, "Mr. Jing, how about... you go sit down and rest?"

Jing Shaoci didn't say anything, still stubbornly fighting with the potatoes.

When it comes to cooking, it is estimated that there is really a genetic factor.

Fortunately, the cooking was his, otherwise he would have to eat out for dinner.

Three dishes and a soup had just been served when Yan Zixiu's cell phone rang.

"Xiu Xiu, are you coming back for lunch?" It was Xie Wanxin calling.

"Mom, Jing... Digua and I are at Sheng Hao's villa, so we won't be back for lunch."

Yan Zixiu thought the other party would ask why, but Xie Wanxin smiled and said after hearing what he said, "Then you two can have a good date and come back anytime."

After the call ended, Yan Zixiu was still thinking about the word "date", but Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, "Can you change the name?"

"What?" Yan Zixiu hadn't come back to his senses yet.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Jing Shaoci still squeezed out those four words: "Shredded sweet potato."

Yan Zixiu responded and explained, "That was what your mother asked me to call you." Jing