Chapter 94 Beating Someone

Su Xi’s face flushed, even her ears were flushed, her lips were delicate and tender, and her voice was a little weak: "He Yichuan! It’s all your fault, what should I do now!"

Just now, she tried to cover up the marks from last night, and now they were seen again. Su Xi was a little helpless. If she had known this would happen, she might as well let them see the marks directly, which would be better than the current visual shock!

The man placed his fingertips on her lips, gently wiping the marks for her, took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, he didn't see anything, I'll deal with him later, you bad boy!"

"Go to the bathroom and clean up, I'll be out for a while."

He Yichuan helped her smooth out the wrinkles of her cheongsam, patted the back of her hand, and soothed her emotions.

At this point, it could only be like this. Su Xi lowered her eyelids and said "hmm", then pushed the man away and walked to the bathroom.

After Su Xi went in, He Yichuan adjusted the collar of his shirt with both hands, and walked towards the door with his strong long legs.

Here, He Yilang still knew nothing, half lying on the sofa, sending messages to An An, inquiring about the situation of his brother and sister Xiaoxi.

Unexpectedly, there was a bang at the door, and his brother walked in with a sullen face and an imposing manner.

He Yilang immediately dropped his phone when he saw that his expression was not right. He was about to go behind the sofa, but the man pressed him down on the sofa in one step and grabbed his collar with his big hand.

"He Yilang."

He Yichuan's voice was fierce and

he spoke softly with his thin lips. "Brother, I'm here, calm down, and talk nicely."

He Yilang pushed his brother away and begged for mercy, trying to awaken his brother's feelings for him.

Sure enough, after he said that, He Yichuan's hand holding his collar loosened slightly and his body moved slightly.

He Yilang felt that the gravity had shifted a lot, so he pushed hard with both hands and took the opportunity to roll over from the sofa, shouting and running towards the door: "Mom, Mom, help, my brother is going to kill me."

Mrs. He, who was on the first floor, heard the shouting upstairs, but didn't hear clearly what he was shouting. She looked at An An in confusion: "Is that your brother's voice?"

He Xiaoan also looked confused. Just now, her brother suddenly asked her about her eldest brother's relationship status. She said a few simple words, sent it to him, and never replied since then.

But she knew how much her brother was surprised, so she said calmly, "Mom, don't worry about him. I'll go upstairs to change clothes."

Hearing He Xiaoan's comfort, Mrs. He was relieved and put her mind on her daughter again. She said softly, "Go and dress up."

In the room, Su Xi was dressing up in front of the mirror. The crystal clear pearl earrings were gently placed on her ears, delicate and moving.

The doorknob moved, and the man strode in from outside the door. The cuffs on his wrists were messy. He looked at Su Xi with dark eyes and said in an unclear tone, "Are you ready?"

"I still need lipstick." The lipstick I applied in the morning had been messed up by him just now, so I put on another one now.

A few minutes passed.

She outlined the last stroke of lipstick with her fingertips, pursed her full lips, and looked at him gently: "Okay, it's packed."

The man stood patiently by the side waiting for her. After hearing the voice, he opened his big hand and stretched it out in her direction, "Okay, let's go, let's go down together."

"Okay." Su Xi took a few steps forward, took his hand, and went out with him.

In the restaurant on the first floor, Mrs. He was nagging at the grinning He Yilang: "What were you yelling about just now? You're restless so early in the morning, don't blame your dad for scolding you."

He Yilang covered one of his cheeks and carefully took a bite of the steamed bun, chewing it slowly and gently, fearing that the pain in his cheek would spread. He responded to his mother's words: "Mom, it's still my brother..."

Before he could complain, he caught a glimpse of his brother's figure from the corner of his eye and closed his mouth instantly, fearing that he would be beaten again later.

Mrs. He followed his gaze and looked over. He Yichuan and He Yichuan were walking downstairs hand in hand, their movements were intimate and natural, their clothes were similar in color, and the handsome man and beautiful woman matched very well.

After reaching the first floor, He Yichuan turned sideways and looked down at the woman beside him, and asked softly: "Do you want to eat something?"

Su Xi looked at the restaurant and saw He Yilang. She blinked her eyes up and down, a few traces of embarrassment flashed across her face, and then shook her head, letting him go by himself, and pointed to the living room.

He Yichuan naturally saw it, his face was calm, he let her go to the living room, and walked to the restaurant himself.

"Xiaochuan, come down, come and have breakfast, in the end only you two brothers are left." Mrs. He knew nothing, and when she saw her eldest son coming down, she shouted enthusiastically.

He Yilang glanced at his brother, and immediately sat up straight, without raising his head, and buried his head in breakfast.

Mrs. He saw that her youngest son had no manners at all and didn't know how to ask for help when he saw his brother. She said to

him in a teaching tone: "Xiaolang, did you see your brother not know how to ask for help? I'll let your dad punish you later. You are getting older and more ignorant." He Yilang raised his head speechlessly with a distorted expression. He was just about to become invisible, but his mother insisted on putting him on the table. She shouted helplessly: "Mom, I'm having breakfast!"

Then she glanced at his brother's expression and saw that his face didn't change. She shouted with a little lingering fear: "Big brother."

He Yichuan met his eyes, pulled out a stool and sat down. He didn't care about his expression. He responded and started to eat breakfast.

Seeing that his brother didn't care about him, He Yilang's nervous heart loosened again and he felt much more comfortable. His brother had just punished him and he would definitely not come a second time.

Thinking of this, he continued to eat with a grin.

Seeing that they had all finished their breakfast, Mrs. He left the restaurant and went to the living room to chat with Su Xi, waiting for He Xiaoan to come downstairs.

"Xiaoxi, you look good in cheongsam. You can dress up like this in the future. Mom will buy you a few more." Mrs. He held her hand and praised her makeup and clothes for a long time. It must be said that the eldest daughter-in-law is really beautiful, a rare beauty.

Su Xi found that Mrs. He was gentle and generous. Clothes and accessories were sent to her in a series, which was quite the style of a wealthy family.

"This outfit was also bought by you from the closet. Thank you, Mom, for your thoughtfulness." Her face was delicate, her eyelashes curled, and her tone was sincere. She

seldom bought clothes now, and Mrs. He basically took care of everything for her. She was very friendly to her.

"Of course, you and An'an will have one. When Yilang has a wife in the future, Mom will also buy one. The He family can't let people laugh at this." Mrs. He chatted with her while explaining the situation later, patiently and gently.

Soon, He Xiaoan packed up and came down from the stairs in a lively manner, with a clear voice: "Mom, Sister Xiaoxi, I'm fine, let's go."