Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Disheveled, □□ underwear......
Xin Tong was sitting in the back seat of the car, on her way home.
Her driver was driving in front.
She lazily lay back, scrolling through her phone. Suddenly, her vision flashed, and she saw a familiar name on the trending search results.
——"Wu Sifeng and Zheng Xiao".
She sat up immediately.
Wu Sifeng is young, white, wealthy, and beautiful. She has social media accounts on various platforms, constantly sharing photos of pricey bags, clothes, and shoes, as well as vlogs of her food and drinks. Today, she invited a famous star to sing for her birthday, tomorrow she'll visit the set of a film, and the day after tomorrow, she'll fly to Saudi Arabia to buy diamonds.
He has quite a lot of fans, but never accepts any advertisements. He lives such a luxurious and annoying life every day.
Most of her followers genuinely enjoy watching her videos, while a small number constantly criticize her for flaunting her wealth. Overall, her traffic is quite good.
Xin Tong shifted her gaze to another name.
"Zheng Xiao".
Zheng Xiao is currently a popular top star. He became famous at a young age and has not yet graduated from the film academy, but he is already very famous. He has a lot of resources and many fans, and he is a big shot wherever he goes.
Wu had previously invested in Zheng Xiao's drama. They'd heard that Wu Sifeng accidentally spilled Zheng Xiao's lunch during filming, sparking a quarrel for no apparent reason.
Wu Sifeng's daughter did not take Zheng Xiao, a top star, seriously, and Zheng Xiao did not tolerate it because of the Wu family's sponsorship relationship. Both of them had hot-tempered personalities and got angry at the slightest provocation, so they had a big fight.
At the celebration party last week, the two of them disliked each other and almost got into a fight. The entire crew came over to mediate.
Afterward, Wu Sifeng took to social media to lambast a popular male celebrity. While he didn't mention the name, everyone knew he was referring to Zheng Xiao. The topic instantly exploded, with everyone delving into the topic and trending on the internet, with the topic "Wealthy heir and entertainment industry's top star can't stand each other" trending.
However, this trending search went in a completely opposite direction.
——All netizens are actually shipping this couple.
Because both of them are young, the way they quarrel is extremely childish, and the reason does not involve any capital interests between adults, but is simply because of their incompatibility in personality.
In addition, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, the top star and the rich girl, even their identities are so matched.
So this weird CP started to be inexplicably popular.
The CP super topic has been set up, and the super topic host is not afraid to join in the fun and directly @ the two main people, which has become a hot search again. Wu Sifeng was so angry that he sent three Weibo posts in a row to curse the marketing accounts and all the netizens who ship the CP, saying that he and that guy are irreconcilable.
The original poster's response made everyone even more excited, and Wu Sifeng's Weibo post was flooded with hot comments:
"If you curse more, it will taste good."
"@Zheng Xiao, come here and listen to my scolding."
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a pure, pure-hate CP in the entertainment industry."
"Isn't this better than entertainment industry articles?"
"Which producer would invest in it? I want to see it."
…
Xin Tong happily ate the melon for a while.
Big Data noticed she liked this topic and kept recommending it, even recommending a CP fanfic to Xin Tong. Xin Tong read it for a while and thought it was well written, a story about elementary school students who were enemies but eventually got married, and there were cars in the extra chapter, which was both erotic and exciting.
Quickly open WeChat and forward it to Wu Sifeng.
Sure enough, within ten seconds of sending the message, her phone started vibrating like crazy, bombarded with crazy messages. Xin Tong was almost dying of laughter, so she turned off her phone without replying. After finishing her business, she left, got out of the car and walked into the house.
*
Xin Tong has often not been at home in the past few months. Recently, she has been basically staying in the studio and has not been back for a long time.
Since December, the task has been transferred to the company's design department, and the burden on me has been lightened a lot. Only this week did I start to go home to eat and sleep again.
He Chuan and Xin Wenqing had always intended to ease the relationship between her and He Tianqi, and they were always present at every meal. It had become the norm for the four of them to sit at the same table for dinner. Xin Tong had gone from initially avoiding him out of disgust to now being able to accept it calmly and eat as usual.
Anyway, this is her home, so it's natural for her to come back for dinner.
As long as she is comfortable, it is others who are uncomfortable.
…
In fact, she and He Tianqi hadn't seen each other for some time.
Xin Tong knew that this man seemed to think he was excellent, calm, rational, and glorious. He enjoyed the grand public ceremony given to him by He Chuan and looked down on her, a sloppy, drunken, second-generation rich kid, a idiot and a waste.
In his eyes, such a hopeless person could stand beside He Chuan openly and enjoy the official identity of "Mrs. Morikawa's daughter" for more than 20 years just because he was his biological son - but he had everything, but only lacked the blood relationship.
Praised by his parents, approved by the whole city, and flattered by many, he was filled with a strong sense of honor and pride. He looked down on everything about his good-for-nothing sister and believed that the position of heir was already in his hands.
——But in fact, he was paying more and more attention to her.
Observe her behavior, observe her attitude, observe how she squeezed out the old company leader and took the position herself, observe what kind of leader she became and what path she led the company on.
And, always hiding in the dark corner at the door of her room, watching everything about her in the shadows.
Before going to Japan, living under the same roof, I had already made this observation without any concealment.
After returning from Japan, she became defensive and used the excuse of not being home for a long time due to work. They had not met for a long time. But after returning home this week, she found that He Tianqi's observation of her had almost intensified.
The driver opened the door for her.
She got out of the car, opened the door and came in to change her shoes.
As soon as I came in, I felt a pair of eyes glued to me, following me wherever I went.
Xin Tong frowned slightly and quickly moved to the sofa - just in time to meet the man's eyes.
He seemed to have lost some weight. Tall and thin, his hair a bit long, covering his eyes. A dark sweatshirt wrapped around his lean figure. He sat there, motionless, staring at Xin Tong without blinking.
Follow each step closely and without moving.
Like a poisonous snake hiding in branches and leaves in a hot and humid rainforest.
At the dinner table, it was already a relatively harmonious meal for this "family." Xin Wenqing tried to lighten the mood, frequently checking in on Xin Tong. He Chuan occasionally asked about Kelly's recent situation, and Xin Tong's answers were perfunctory, answering questions she wanted to answer and making jokes when she didn't.
She glanced at He Tianqi. She would never reveal all her family's financial situation. The new season's clothes have not yet been released. Everything will be clear after they are released.
Someone was hoping she would fail, that she would lose money. How could he fulfill his wish?
After dinner, Aunt Zhao cut a plate of fruit. Xin Wenqing suddenly handed Xin Tong a small plate and said, "You're also going upstairs, so please help me take it up to my brother."
Xin Wenqing spoke carefully, in a humble, negotiating manner, her hand still holding the plate, carefully observing Xin Tong's expression. If Xin Tong showed any displeasure, Xin Wenqing would take the plate away and say, "It's okay, it's okay, Mommy, go by yourself."
This is to create an opportunity for the two siblings to ease their relationship.
However, Xin Wenqing had no experience and was not sure of Xin Tong's mood, so he could only come up with this method.
Xin Tong's heart sank.
When did her relationship with her mother become like this? Mother and daughter were clearly close, sharing the same surname, having named her own daughter. The only unbreakable flesh and blood in her belly was more closely connected than any other two people in the family. Humanity passed down through generations, mothers giving birth to daughters, daughters giving birth to daughters, and the process of endless reproduction continued, a powerful bloodline unconnected to men.
But things had already changed the moment Xin Tong returned home after learning of the adoption. All the care she'd shown since then seemed like compensation, like a burnt hole in her heart, something she tried to patch up with water, but even with the most careful efforts, it was already too late to heal, the wound visibly and hideously visible.
Xin Tong stared down at the plate of fruit.
She should hate it, she thought.
He adopted the child without telling her for many years, and gave the adopted child an elite education while letting her do what she wanted. He held a grand recognition ceremony while she was away from home, gathered all the capital in the industry to announce the adopted child's identity to the public, and finally gave him the heir.
Xin Tong has been arrogant and carefree since childhood, a devil who never lets go of any grudge. She should hate him.
But when I looked up, I only saw my mother's cautious eyes and her humble attitude of negotiation. Looking up again, I saw the white hair on the middle-aged woman's temples.
My heart ached little by little, leaving only silent resentment and bitterness.
She can be indifferent and confrontational towards her father, but she can't be cruel to her mother.
Xin Tong finally closed her eyes, said nothing, took the plate from her mother's hand, turned around and went upstairs.
He walked up to the second floor with a sullen face and kicked He Tianqi's door open without even knocking.
There's no one inside.
He Tianqi is taking classes in the study now.
I'm studying hard again. I study this and that all day long, pretending to be something.
Xin Tong rolled her eyes and walked in on the floor.
The room was dark, with no lights on. There was a faint, faint smell in the air, like the bitter smell of withered bamboo in winter, cold and astringent.
She turned on the light. The room was simply furnished, clean. There was a large bookcase, densely packed with books. A few books and notebooks lay on the mahogany desk. The bed was clean and tidy, and the entire room was spotless.
—It was in stark contrast to her room.
Her bed was round and enormous, with a custom-made pink weft. Her desk was always messy, and even the nanny wouldn't let it clear, lest she'd lose things. Her dressing room was luxurious, with overhead lighting and an entire wall of clear glass covered in limited-edition bags, designer clothes, and shoes. It was an unbridled display of extravagance and overt indulgence.
Xin Tong glanced at him and snorted inwardly. She hated seeing this elite profile of a man. She walked in, put the plate down with a "pop," and turned to leave.
The moment his foot was about to step out of the room, he pulled it back.
She changed her mind.
It was a rare opportunity to enter his room openly. Xin Tong had an idea.
Three months after returning to China, she still knew nothing about this adopted brother. After all, he was still a competitor, so getting to know him better and prying into his private lives and secrets would always be beneficial.
Just allow him to always observe her in the dark?
Can't it be the other way around?
The room was empty and silent. Xin Tong looked around and walked to the desk.
There were several books and notebooks on the table. I flipped through them casually. The handwriting was beautiful and elegant, with a touch of brushstrokes, a hundred times more beautiful than her chicken claw handwriting.
Xin Tong rolled her eyes, endured the discomfort, and flipped through a few pages. It was filled with financial jargon, data, rates, and so on. She closed the pages in boredom.
I opened the bookcase again. There were books on social sciences, economics and finance, and business management. Some of them looked old, as if they were frequently read.
Xin Tong felt annoyed when she saw the words, and she had no desire to open the book after just glancing at the title.
Bored again, he walked to the bed and casually opened the drawer of the bedside table.
——The next second, a pink object came into view.
Xin Tong was so shocked that her whole body trembled and her eyes widened instantly.
That's an adult toy.
It is pink, made of silicone, and imitates the male private parts. It is huge in size and makes people blush and their heart beat faster at the first sight.
Xin Tong stopped there for two or three seconds, and suddenly felt that this thing looked more and more familiar.
She suddenly remembered.
On the day she returned from Japan, she thought He Tianqi was responsible for her near-death skiing accident. Terrified, she wanted to move out, but was rejected by He Chuan. Disappointed, she went to Peach Seal to find 0401 for a massage and relaxation. She also met Jiang Chongyan by the river. She sorted herself out and returned home at night, only to be startled by He Tianqi in a dark corner.
He Tianqi forced her to tell him why she wanted to move out. Just before he found out, Xin Tong threw a toy to him in desperation.
Then she continued to play the role of the lustful, arrogant, stupid and useless sister, humiliated him with the toy, and finally threw the toy to him.
...Xin Tong was so shocked that her jaw dropped. She lowered her head and took the toy out of the drawer.
It has an exaggerated size, pink color, and can vibrate with a single press. The visual impact is huge at a glance.
Yes, that's hers.
She won't admit her mistake.
Why didn't He Tianqi throw this away?
And it's still placed like this in your bedside table?
A strange feeling suddenly rushed up from the back to the back of the head. Xin Tong felt shocked, unbelievable, and a little creepy.
Her brain, which didn't think much, was working hard at this moment.
Is it because it's hard to throw away? It's so big, and if I throw it in the trash can in the room, the nanny will definitely see it.
Is he too embarrassed to deal with it? No matter how he handles it, it won't be appropriate, and there's a chance someone will find out, and he'll be the one to be embarrassed.
Could it be because...
Xin Tong suddenly smiled with a gloating look.
She pulled out her phone, turned on the camera, and began recording. She started at the door, then turned around to record the entire room, making sure it was He Tianqi's room. Finally, the camera panned to the bedside table, where she opened the drawer, revealing a massive, astonishing sex toy.
The evidence is in hand.
She wanted to keep it and testify in front of her parents that He Tianqi was gay.
Is He Tianqi really gay?
It’s none of her business.
But that's what she wanted to say.
“Tsk tsk.”
"What a lavish game!"
Xin Tong pretended to comment, closed the drawer, and walked out of He Tianqi's room with satisfaction.
*
Xin Tong took a comfortable bath. The bathroom was filled with steam. She casually wrapped herself in a bath towel, barely covering her body, and walked out.
——But in the next second, in his room which should have been empty, he encountered a pair of clear and deep eyes.
"ah!"
Xin Tong screamed, frightened out of her wits, and her first reaction was to cover her chest.
He Tianqi didn't seem to expect her to come out like this. His eyes widened slightly and he stood there for two or three seconds. Then he immediately reacted and turned his back.
"You..." Xin Tong's face turned red with anger. She didn't care about being seen, but she felt that this person had a problem with his brain. "Who let you in? This is my room!"
The young man had his back to her, his head lowered, his fingers unconsciously clenched at his sides, and his figure was tall and slender.
She heard his soft breathing. After a few seconds, he regained his composure and spoke, his voice hoarse.
"Did you go to my room?"
"What if I go?"
Xin Tong frowned, picked up the pajamas next to her and put them on, crossing her arms, "My mom asked me to bring you some fruit."
The man remained silent and didn't turn around.
"Bedside table, are you open?" The voice was very low, with a tone that was not clear whether it was happy or angry.
"Tsk." Xin Tong swaggered up to him, sat on the bed, and looked up at him, "No."
He Tianqi stared at her for a few seconds. Xin Tong could tell that He Tianqi knew she must have opened it, but she refused to admit it.
"Or do you have some secret in your bedside table that you're afraid I'll find out?"
Xin Tong looked at him provocatively.
He Tianqi would never be easily angered by her. He got the answer, his expression calm, and turned to leave.
But the next second, he saw something on the bed.
He froze for a moment.
A piece of black underwear was thrown on Xin Tong's bed.
There is very little fabric, and the bra and panties are combined into a set, embroidered with intricate patterns and lace, with a seductive and bold design.
——That’s a sexy lingerie.
He Tianqi's eyes were full of shock and disbelief. His gaze fell on the sexy lingerie, but he seemed to instinctively feel that he shouldn't stare at it, so he looked away.
He Tianqi turned his face away, his chest heaving, and his tone was cold.
"What on earth are you doing in the room?"
Xin Tong was confident and righteous.
"This is my graduation project. Who allowed you to peek?"
Xin Tong was telling the truth. She was already a senior and would graduate next year. Kelly's work had become much easier these days, and since she had nothing else to do, she decided to start working on her graduation project.
She made this lingerie herself. She'd been working on it in her studio for a week, but she wasn't quite satisfied. After washing it tonight, she decided to take it home and try it on herself, looking in the mirror to see how it turned out and whether it matched her design concept. And maybe even find some inspiration.
He Tianqi was silent.
"Your graduation project is sexy lingerie?"
"What do you care? Sex is the highest achievement of human civilization. How would you have come into being without sex?"
This was Xin Tong's true opinion and the core concept of her graduation project. However, as soon as she said this, He Tianqi suddenly thought it was referring to his life experience, and his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
Xin Tong also suddenly realized this at that moment.
Seeing He Tianqi's unhappy expression, she felt proud.
"But this is my scrap manuscript. If you care so much about it, I'll give it to you."
The next second, she threw the sexy lingerie on the bed into He Tianqi's arms without hesitation.
The boy was stiff, the strip of underwear hanging down from his sleeves, dangling.
"Aren't you going out yet?"
Xin Tong knew that this man hated her casual and absurd lifestyle, so she used such words to provoke him.
"You walked into your sister's room in the middle of the night and saw her disheveled after taking a shower. You stared at her sexy lingerie."
"Like me? Have a crush on me? Want to commit incest with your sister? Want to develop an inappropriate relationship with your sister?"
“…”
He didn't finish his words.
The young man had already turned around, the air pressure around him was terribly low. He tightly grasped the few pieces of fabric of the black underwear, his knuckles turning white, and strode away.
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