"Fuck you, Master Xueci!"

Chu Yunshen suppressed the hundreds of angry thoughts that were running through his mind and looked nervous.

"Little brother, are you the disciple of Xuanqing Dao?"

Gu Ruobing was particularly serious when she spoke, her long, curved eyelashes fluttering gently, and her eyes fell on Lu Xici's cheek.

[Ahhh! My brother’s skin is so nice!!]

【I am so fascinated! 】

"Yeah." Lu Xici nodded and looked at Chu Yunshen with some curiosity in his eyes.

Chu Yunshen's eyes were filled with anxiety: [Ahhhhh, get out of here quickly! ]

[My young master can crush you to death with one hand! ]

[You are too close to my young master! 】

"Why do you look familiar to me?"

Gu Ruobing tilted her head, her gaze drawn as if to someone else, and she subconsciously wanted to get closer.

As I got closer, I could smell a faint woody perfume.

An unfamiliar heat swept over my body, and my fair skin was slightly tinged with a scarlet rose. My breathing became increasingly rapid.

"Sorry." Gu Ruobing coughed lightly and found that the distance between herself and Lu Xici seemed a little close.

"It's okay," Lu Xici said with a nice smile: "It can be a public face."

Lu Xici did not detect any ill intention from Gu Ruobing's body.

Who likes a soft, tender and cuddly little girl?

"That's right, where can you find such a handsome face in public?"

Chu Yunshen was stunned when he saw Lu Xi's expression.

[Is this... still the young master who was crazy about killing? ]

Gu Ruobing's voice was a little nervous. She tilted her head to one side, her ears reddened. "Then, can I add you on WeChat?"

Chu Yunshen curled up a sneer on his lips, and his bony fingers gently stroked the jawline: "Young Master will definitely reject her fiercely..."

"That's an interesting picture to think about."

Lu Xici took out his phone and said in his usual cold boyish voice with a dull smile: "I love it..."

After Gu Ruobing added Lu Xici's WeChat, he couldn't suppress his excitement and hugged Lu Xici.

Then, he left in an instant, even his steps became small, panicked steps.

"Silly, so cute..."

Chu Yunshen looked numb after seeing Gu Ruobing leave, "How can it be so easy to add more?"

He hasn't added Young Master's WeChat for three years!

"Young Master, why are you here?"

Chu Yunshen was wearing a black shirt, and his short black hair hid the shock that flashed across his eyes: "Young Master..."

"Are you the disciple of Xuanqing Dao?"

Lu Xici nodded, playing with the gadget in his hand boredly, "What's wrong?"

"Are you just eight years old?"

Chu Yunshen glanced to the side for a few times, and after finding that there was no one, he asked in a low voice: "Master Xuanqing is a great figure in the medical field! Even if you have money, you should invite him!"

"It depends on my mood!"

"Um,"

Chu Yunshen: "Boss, what did you give to Xuan Qingdao? That's why he accepted you as his disciple?"

"He insisted on taking me as his disciple." Lu Xici looked lazy and yawned.

"Well, just pretend I didn't ask..."

Gu Qi'an stood on the stairs and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. The small crimson mole on the tip of his nose looked particularly charming.

"Go and invite Xuanqing Dao's little disciple here."

The assistant nodded, with a hint of excitement in her voice.

[Ahhh! Is this that cool racing driver? ]

"Lu Xici, a student from Beijing University, a military training thorn, a racing driver, should now add a little apprentice from Xuanqing Dao..."

Gu Qian'an leaned his hands on the railing, his legs slightly bent, with a hint of interest in his eyes: "He's still a hacker, but I don't know how strong he is..."

"I told you, I feel much better now!"

Gu Lingchuan held a dragon-head cane in his hand and hit Gu Qi'an hard on the head: "You need treatment!"

"Grandpa," Gu Qian'an did not hide: "I said you need treatment!"

The old man of the Gu family snorted coldly, and the veins on his neck popped out: "Shut up, you are a filial son!"

"Hmm, I heard that you like boys?"

Lu Xici, who had just arrived, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Gu Qi'an. The red teardrop mole behind his peach blossom eyes was slightly raised.

"What?"

Lu Xici couldn't help but suppress the smile on his face: "Will you please let me go first?"

He spoke fine, but his body didn't move at all.

Gu Qi'an had a gloomy face, a prominent nose and thin lips. His eyes were as deep as a pool of water and his face was gloomy. "Grandpa, who told you that?"

Chu Yunshen, who was about to step onto the stairs, turned around and prepared to sneak away like a little mouse.

It’s me. It’s really me this time.

Gu Qi'an's eyes darkened, and dark clouds rolled in his eyes. A few sharp lights flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Chu, Yun, Shen!"

"It's me, it's really me!"

Chu Yunshen disappeared from Gu Qi'an's sight in an instant.

The assistant took three steps back, with a few strands of cold sweat on his forehead.

Mr. Gu hit him hard with his cane: "Shut up! How old are you this year?"

"I raised you from the ashes, isn't it easy?"

As he spoke, the old man's eyes turned slightly red.

"Grandpa, just tell me directly." Gu Qianan sighed and looked helpless: "What do you want me to do?"

"Oh, this is my good grandson." The old man of the Gu family's mouth corners raised instantly.

Lu Xici: [With the speed of his expression changing in an instant, this old man from the Gu family is definitely capable of competing with my master! ]

"Ah, I know you are young and have your own ideas. You don't even want to talk about love at your age."

Gu Qianan: "Grandpa, I'm only 24 years old this year!"

"It's been so long, but you haven't brought me a daughter-in-law. Every time I ask you to go on a blind date, you refuse."

The old man of the Gu family looked at Gu Qi'an mysteriously and asked in a low voice: "Is it you who is good at it, or is it that you like boys..."

"Can I?" Gu Qi'an raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to call the police, and pointed at himself: "Lu Xici, help me take my pulse."

"You should believe in the disciple of Xuanqing Dao, right?"

Lu Xici clenched his hands into fists and pressed the corners of his mouth, which was about to fly to the sky: "Okay."

The moment the old man from the Gu family saw Lu Xici, his eyes lit up, "This boy is quite handsome, but why does he look familiar to me?"

Lu Xici said: "I have a common face, and many people feel that I look familiar."

"Are you real or fake?" Gu Qian'an frowned, and just when Lu Xici put his hand on his wrist, a chill instantly crept up his arm.

"You are the one who is weak!" Lu Xici glanced at him, then turned to tell the old man of the Gu family: "Grandpa, your grandson is in good health."

"If you are strong, you can have eight babies at once!"

“Hahahaha, that’s wrong!”

Gu Qi'an's eyes were gloomy, and his handsome features were cold: "What did you say?"

Lu Xici stood behind the old man of the Gu family and sighed: "Alas, it seems that your grandson misses it too much."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," the old man of the Gu family coughed lightly, smiled, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like that boy?"

"Which boy?" Gu Qian'an raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"Is there more than one success?"

When Lu Xici spoke, the eyes of the crowd watching spectators suddenly sparkled.

"That one," the old man of the Gu family said, his expression becoming a little more normal, "That one, the boy you two were having so much fun with in the room..."

"The vases, balcony, and bed are all a bit worn out..."

The silence of death...

Gu Qi'an and Lu Xi said: "..."

Well, eat the melon and eat yourself!