As soon as Gu Shiyi ran in, he saw the whole process of Qin Ye falling into the water.

The strange thing was that the people in the hot spring were either sitting with their eyes fixed, or suddenly shrinking to the corner of the pool like frightened chicks, and no one was willing to help.

What's the matter? Did the Qin family go bankrupt, or did the second young master Qin get an infectious disease?

Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu with a sullen face, with obvious annoyance in his voice, "You just watched Qin Ye take off all his clothes. Are you going to take action after you've admired him enough?"

Yan Zixiu opened his mouth to explain, but Jing Shaoci took off his coat and threw it to him, "Put it on."

He wanted to say that he was not cold, but the other person's face was too dark, so he subconsciously chose to remain silent.

Qin Ye had just been beaten, and once his soul returned to his body, he was beaten again.

This was no longer a question of whether it hurt or not, he felt that he would never be happy again.

Qin Ye barely climbed out of the hot spring pool. Seeing this, Jing Shaoci was about to kick him again. Gu Shi also hurried over to stop him and said, "Brother Jing, stop beating me. If you continue beating me, I will lose my breath."

Yan Zixiu also spoke up, "Mr. Jing, he didn't do anything wrong to me, let alone me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci suddenly turned around and said, "How dare you protect him?"

Little Bitter Melon was really unreasonable.

Yan Zixiu sighed silently, and felt that no matter what he said, it was wrong.

He turned around and wanted to carry Li Fengzhi away from here, but Jing Shaoci grabbed his wrist, then turned around and said: "Gu Shiyi, you take Li Jingji to the hospital."

Gu Shiyi widened his eyes, pointed at himself and said: "Me?"

He was about to ask why it was him, but when he saw his cousin's current expression, he chose to swallow his words.

Gu Shiyi pulled Li Fengzhi up from the recliner, then bent down and picked him up and went downstairs.

Before Jing Shaoci took Yan Zixiu away, he glanced at Qin Ye, but unfortunately Qin Ye was already in a semi-comatose state and did not receive his eyes that said [this matter is not over].

After the two got in the car, Jing Shaoci first lowered the window a little, and then sat there, neither driving nor talking.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit cold and suffocating. Yan Zixiu wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, he still asked the question in his heart, "Mr. Jing, why are you so angry?"

Jing Shaoci didn't look at him. After a few seconds, he said, "When did you meet Qin Ye?"

"Today." Yan Zixiu told the truth.

Jing Shaoci turned his head, "He wanted to sleep with you on the first day he met you?!"

Yan Zixiu felt that this question came from nowhere, so he said, "It's Qin Ye's own bad behavior. You should ask him this question."

Jing Shaoci didn't know what he was angry about. Anyway, his fists itched when he thought of the picture of Qin Ye naked.

Both of them looked unhappy. Jing Shaoci pressed the start button heavily, and then vented his anger on the accelerator.

Gu Shiyi sent Li Fengzhi to the hospital. After examination, he found that it was gastric bleeding caused by external force. In addition to the fracture of the little finger of his right hand, there were also many soft tissue contusions on his body. When

he returned after completing the hospitalization procedures, Li Fengzhi had already woken up.

Seeing the other person looking at him with unfamiliar eyes, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "My name is Gu Shiyi, and I'm Jing Shaoci's cousin. My brother and Yan Zixiu had something to do, so I brought you to the hospital."

Seeing Li Fengzhi trying to get up, he said: "Since you are like this, don't move around, just lie down."

Li Fengzhi's lips moved, and after a few seconds he said: "Thank you."

On the way back, he called a friend to ask a few questions about him and Su Miao. After hearing the whole story, he just felt that this person was really stupid.

Now looking at Li Fengzhi's unbelievably thin face, he couldn't help but say: "You said you were serious about Su Miao, who in our circle doesn't know that he likes to play."

This is also because this person is Yan Zixiu's Confucian scholar. If it were someone else, he would not bother to say this.

Hearing this, Li Fengzhi lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Gu Shi also thought that he was still thinking about Su Miao, so he said impatiently: "If you still want to be with him, you are just looking for trouble, you..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, Li Fengzhi whispered.

Gu Shiyi didn't hear clearly, frowned and said: "What did you say?"

"I said..." Li Fengzhi raised his head, his eyes slightly red, and said: "No, never again."

After saying this, he actually smiled, and a tear fell down his face.

Gu Shiyi didn't expect that his few words would make people cry, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment.

He cleared his throat and said uncomfortably: "You should take good care of yourself. Call me if you have anything."

Jing Shaoci and Yan Zixiu had not spoken to each other. Seeing that they were about to drive back to the city, his mobile phone was soaked in water again, and Yan Zixiu had to speak: "Mr. Jing, can I borrow your mobile phone?"

Jing Shaoci knew what he was going to do, but did not give him the phone. Instead, he dialed Gu Shiyi's number using the in-car system.

More than a minute later.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm here at the hospital. I'll ask a nurse to take care of him in a while."

After hearing this, Jing Shaoci glanced at Yan Zixiu with his spare eyes, and then hung up the phone.

After the two returned home, they began a strange cold war, and they didn't even sleep together at night.

The next day was New Year's Eve. After getting up and having dinner, Yan Zixiu was ready to go out to buy a mobile phone, but before he left the house, the housekeeper brought one over.

"Second Young Master, this model is the latest, and the reissued SIM card has been put in."

Yan Zixiu hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it, "Thank you."

"Young Master, you're too polite."

Knowing that his phone had fallen into the water was the only one besides Jing Shaoci, Yan Zixiu turned his head and glanced in the direction of the study, pursing his lips slightly.

Fortunately, the data in his phone was backed up in the cloud. After restoring it on his computer, his first message was to Jing Shaoci.

[I went to the hospital to see Li Jingji.]

After waiting for a while and hearing no response from the other party, he put on his coat and went out.

When he arrived at the hospital, Gu Shiyi was in the ward.

Knowing that the two had something to say, Gu Shiyi found an excuse to leave.

Facing Yan Zixiu, Li Fengzhi felt guilty.

As an agent, he not only failed to take good care of his artists, but also caused so much trouble for them, so he made a decision last night.

"Zixiu, I will resign from the company after the new year. Director Xie will definitely arrange a better agent for you."

Yan Zixiu sat on the stool beside the bed, looked at him and said, "No need, you can stay."

Seeing that the other party was still talking, he changed the subject and said, "What do you plan to do about your parents?"

When this matter was mentioned, Li Fengzhi showed a bitter smile, "They just feel sorry for the money. If they can't get it, they will go back."

Yan Zixiu looked at him silently, and after a long time, he said, "I will come to bring you dumplings in the evening."

"I can't eat it because of gastric bleeding." Li Fengzhi smiled and said, "Zixiu, thank you."

At noon, Yan Zixiu watched him finish his meal before going back.

As a result, as soon as he got home, he was personally "greeted" by Jing Fengyi.

"Xiao Xiu, your mother will cook for the New Year's Eve dinner tonight."

Yan Zixiu understood the hidden meaning of this sentence as soon as he heard it. For himself and for his family to have a good new year, he nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After returning home, he changed his clothes first, and then went to the baby room to find Xie Wanxin.

Yan Zixiu did not speak right away, but teased Xie Chongyun for a while before speaking: "Mom, yesterday, Sweet Potato was angry with me, and I want to coax him."

Xie Wanxin's eyes lit up when she heard it, "What do you want to do? Do you want me to help you?"

Yan Zixiu pretended to think seriously, and then said: "I want to cook some dishes he likes. If he is still not satisfied, I will think of another way."

Xie Wanxin heard it and felt that it must be her son who was making trouble, so she patted Yan Zixiu's waist and said: "Xiu Xiu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "No."

It was the New Year, and the housekeeper and the servants were on holiday.

Yan Zixiu went to the kitchen at five o'clock and prepared to start cooking.

As soon as he took the vegetables and meat out of the refrigerator, Jing Shaoci suddenly appeared at the door.

No need to ask, it must be the work of Xie Wanxin.

The two of them divided the work silently. I don’t know if they have practiced privately, but Jing Shaoci’s knife skills have improved a lot this time.

The two were busy in the kitchen for more than an hour, but they didn’t say a word from beginning to end.

After the dishes were cooked, Yan Zixiu started to make dumplings.

The fillings and dumpling skins were ready, so he didn’t need to make too many. Twenty or thirty would be enough.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoci also picked up a dumpling skin, secretly watched him make one, and put the fillings in the skin in the same way, then folded his hands and squeezed hard -

directly squeezed out a car accident scene.

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips to hold back his smile. After Jing Shaoci threw the dumpling into the trash can with a dark face, he took the initiative to say, "I'll teach you."

Jing Shaoci didn't say yes or no, but just put the dumpling skin flat on the palm of his hand.

"Don't put too much stuffing, otherwise you can't pinch it."

Yan Zixiu put it in for him with chopsticks, and then said, "Pull up the two sides first, and then pinch it."

Jing Shaoci did the same, but the technique was still wrong. Yan Zixiu directly wrapped his two fingers and said, "It should be like this, just lightly."

Jing Shaoci glanced at him and pinched his fingers slightly.

After completing the first finished product, Yan Zixiu thought he had learned it, so he went to wrap his own.

Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoci failed three or four times in a row. In order to avoid wasting food, he said, "Mr. Jing, why don't you go and have a rest? I'll do it myself."

Jing Shaoci's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said, "I won't eat your food."

Yan Zixiu was puzzled. After thinking for a few seconds, he said, "Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

Jing Shaoci was now accustomed to his magical logic, so he simply followed his thoughts and said, "Not bad."

Yan Zixiu frowned immediately, and said in a serious tone, "I have no reason to harm you."

"You do." Jing Shaoci turned and looked at him, "You are restless and will cheat on me sooner or later."