Chapter 55 Do You Have Many Sisters?
Office building, conference room.
After He Xilou sent the message, the image of the little rabbit blushing and shy slowly emerged in his mind.
If Meng Shiyi stood in front of him, she would definitely lower her head slightly, with her eyes filled with gentle mist, and she would not say a word for a long time, being extremely obedient.
It made him want to pinch her hard and bully her severely.
Qi Yao sat on the swivel chair next to the conference room, smiling and raising his eyebrows:
"Hey, what are you thinking about, Boss He? Are you in a good mood?"
The competing company this time was quite tough. The new technology they developed was clearly aimed at He Xilou, yet He Xilou could still smile.
Those who achieve great things really see adversity as opportunity. They are worthy of being the fighters among the big guys. With such a mentality, they will succeed in everything they do!
However, He Xilou said nonchalantly: "I'm thinking of raising a little rabbit."
"ah???"
Qi Yao's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment: "You still like rabbits?"
He Xilou didn't know what he was thinking about, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he was talking to him, but more like he was talking to himself:
"I suddenly realized that I seemed to like her very much. I wanted to see her and masturbate her every day, and I couldn't bear to see anyone else touching her."
"Brother Lou, I heard you said you had a cat when you were a kid—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yao suddenly realized that something was wrong and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I didn't mean to mention it."
The black kitten died in a particularly tragic way.
The air pressure around He Xilou dropped invisibly, and after a long time, he slowly exhaled.
"It's okay, let's go out for a drink tonight."
Qi Yao nodded happily: "Okay! I've been very busy lately and haven't had a drink in a while."
The VIP box of the club is extremely luxurious with dazzling crystal chandeliers reflecting light.
He Xilou sank into the middle of the sofa like a boneless person, his whole body free and unrestrained. It was unknown what he was thinking about, with a faint smile on his lips, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
When everyone was halfway through drinking and having a great time, Qi Yao received a WeChat message from his niece.
Qi Yuexin: [!!! I saw your Moments post. Is Xilou brother drinking too? Where is he? Can I come join in the fun?]
Qi Yao lit a cigarette irritably and replied with a sullen face:
"What does this have to do with you? Don't let He Xilou get caught up in your head all day. I'm telling you, people like him are destined to be at the top of the pyramid in the future. It's not something a shallow and foolish person like you can even dream of. Study hard, okay?"
Qi Yuexin: [Please, I promise this is the last time, it really is the last time! Just let me see him just once, wuwuwu… [pitiful][tears]]
Qi Yao: [...]
When Qi Yuexin arrived, she put on some delicate and bright makeup.
She was wearing a sexy black sequined short leather skirt and high heels, which made her waist look slim and her legs look long. Her skin was fair and she exuded a charming demeanor.
However, He Xilou didn't even raise his eyelids.
If he hadn't had so many girlfriends, people would suspect he was sexually apathetic.
Qi Yuexin bit her lips tightly and sat at the very edge of the sofa, a certain distance away from He Xiluo.
When she thought about what happened in the basketball hall this afternoon, she was overwhelmed with resentment and resentment.
Why would Brother Xilou rather let Meng Shiyi buy water than take her water bottle?
What's more, it was not difficult for her to see that Meng Shiyi should also like He Xiluo, otherwise she would not be so happy in the dormitory.
Alarms rang in Qi Yuexin's mind, and a strong sense of crisis inexplicably surged in her heart.
"Hey," Qi Yao said coldly as he sat next to her. "Don't blame me for not warning you. Stay away from He Xilou. If it weren't for me, he would have told you to get lost long ago."
"I know, I know. I won't disturb him." Qi Yuexin was a little impatient.
She didn't take Qi Yao's warning seriously at all. She took several selfies with her mobile phone and posted them on WeChat Moments.
Only Meng's poetry can be seen.
After posting on her Moments, Qi Yuexin felt proud in her heart, and the corners of her lips slowly rose...
In the dormitory, Meng Shiyi couldn't even concentrate on reading her favorite book tonight. Her mind was filled with the words:
You are very sweet
She silently raised her hand and covered her burning face. Every cell in her body seemed to become sweet and she was so happy that she was bubbling.
Sheng Wan, who was passing by, narrowed her eyes and walked over to pinch her soft face: "Are you stupid? Smiling at the air?"
“…I’m not stupid.”
Meng Shiyi leaned on the table, pursed her lips, and her soft voice became light and cheerful:
"I am happy!"
When she smiled, she was pure and charming, like a white camellia blooming quietly in spring, pure and flawless, with sparkling stars in her eyes.
"Okay, okay," Sheng Wan saw that she was happy, and she became even happier.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Meng Shiyi still couldn't concentrate on reading, so she lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep. Before going to bed, she opened her mobile phone and browsed around.
Suddenly, her fingertips paused slightly, and the smile on her face gradually froze.
She saw Qi Yuexin’s circle of friends.
The other person only posted a picture with the caption: [Drinking with Xilou brother tonight, so happy! [heart]]
The lighting in the photo was dim and unclear. Qi Yuexin smiled brightly when taking a selfie, and there was a man sitting on the sofa behind her.
The man looked like a gentleman in a suit, with sharp and superior features. He was holding the wine glass slowly, with a wild and ruffian smile on his lips, making him look particularly sexy and evil.
That is...
Hexi Tower.
Almost instantly, Meng Shiyi felt a blockage in her heart, and the originally sweet little bubble was completely covered by the sour tide.
As early as when Qi Yuexin dropped the photo frame and said "Brother Xilou", Meng Shiyi knew that they had known each other for a long time.
But I didn't expect it to be such an intimate relationship that we could go out for drinks alone.
Meng Shiyi silently pulled up the quilt, covered her head with it, and forced herself to calm down.
So, is she really an exception?
Not necessarily.
If He Xilou can call her "Shiyi sister", then will he also call others "sister"?
Will there be a bunch of pretty girls surrounding him and calling him Brother Xilou...
It's a horror movie.
Meng Shiyi tossed and turned. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she felt. It was as if she was stuffed with a ball of wet cotton, so heavy that even breathing was a little uncomfortable.
She looked at the chat history with He Xilou, and for some unknown reason, she clicked on the screen and invited the other party to a voice call.
Even she herself didn't know what she wanted to do, just to chat and talk with him.
But when she made the voice call, she regretted it.
But before she could regret it, she hung up.
He Xilou answered immediately, his lazy and magnetic voice coming through the headphones, the current carrying a thousand threads of temptation:
"Hey, the sun is rising from the west?"
Meng Shiyi was a little confused: "Huh?"
He Xilou said with a half-smile in his tone: "This is the first time you've taken the initiative to call me."
Come to think of it, it was He Xilou who called her every time before.
Meng Shiyi clenched the phone between her fingertips.
Judging from He Xilou's voice and tone, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Is it so fun to drink with other sisters?
Meng Shiyi heard the noise coming from the other side and bit her lip unconsciously. She said softly, "Are you drinking?"
He Xilou asked back, "Why, you want to drink too?"
So, what is their relationship?
Meng Shiyi said in a muffled voice: "I don't like drinking."
It doesn't taste good.
He Xilou seemed to hear her depressed tone and asked in a deep voice: "Why did you call me? Did someone bully you?"
"No...I called by mistake. I meant to call my brother."
He Xilou sneered, his voice rising slightly at the end, his voice was both seductive and heart-pounding:
"You can call me, your brother, too. Just call me 'Xilou Brother'."
“…”
It doesn't sound like the "brother" that siblings address each other, but rather like they are flirting, like they are playing some special game.
Even though He Xilou was not in front of me, we could only communicate through the phone screen.
Meng Shiyi could still imagine the frivolous look on his face when he said this. He must have been unruly, desperate, and had a bad side.
He wouldn't tease other girls like this, right?
Meng Shiyi's throat felt a little dry, and she lowered her eyelashes. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you have many sisters?"
The other party snorted coldly, his tone filled with a casual smile: "Where do I get so many sisters? Who else can it be besides you? Tell me?"
Meng Shiyi was in a low mood, and the words were stuck in her throat. She couldn't say them for a long time and swallowed them back.
"...Nothing, I'm going to sleep, I'm hanging up now."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Shiyi lowered her head and stared at the screen in a daze, slowly blinking her sore eyes.
Next second.
The other party popped up a video invitation.
Meng Shiyi hesitated for a few seconds, and after answering the call, she saw the image of a man on the screen.
He Xilou's sharp and tough eyebrows were right in front of him. The top button of his shirt inside his suit was unbuttoned, and it was slightly open and messy, revealing his cold white skin faintly, giving him a full sense of abstinence.
He glanced at the screen slowly, his brows raised slightly:
"Tell me, who else is my sister?"
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