The atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

Xiangyi on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds and hung up.

Xiang Feng got anxious and scolded, "Xiang Xiaoqi, how did you talk to your sister?! I don't know how happy my sister is to hear that you have returned to China..."

"Happy?" Xiangqi raised his hand to push aside the long hair on his forehead, revealing his handsome but sinister eyes, "Can't wait to see me laugh?"

They were speechless for a moment: "..."

Thinking of the ridiculous things Xiangyi had done in the past year, Xiangfeng really couldn't find any words to blame her.

The well-known fashion designer made his debut at a young age. His works for other brands have been on the catwalk of Fashion Week, and he has also been preparing for his own personal show.

After years of hard work, they finally had a set of ready-to-wear clothes called "Winter Night". However, when preparing for the show, Xiangyi, out of a desire to show off, took photos and sent them to a group of friends. The photos were then posted online, causing Xiangqi's work to be plagiarized by another designer and the show was held before Xiangqi's.

It is impossible to explain such things in the fashion circle. The only thing we can determine is the time when the work was released. If the same work is used for a show, then plagiarism will become an indelible shame in his career.

But Xiangyi didn't think she was wrong at all. Instead, she accused Xiangqi of starting the show too late. She just wanted to promote her brother and posted it in the group.

Xiangqi was so angry that he tore up all his ready-made clothes and manuscripts. He had no inspiration and could not design new works, so his personal show was forced to be cancelled and he was mocked by the fashion industry for running out of ideas.

He had been traveling around the world for the past few months and was in a good mood when he returned home, but when he heard Xiangyi's name, he couldn't control his anger.

"My sister is no longer the same!" Xiangfeng tried his best to persuade Xiangqi, "If you don't believe me, ask Xiang Xiaoyu! He has the final say, these are his exact words."

Xiangfeng said this and dialed Xiangyue's cell phone, but no one answered for a long time.

Xiangqi looked at him coldly.

"...Why are you so fierce?" Xiangfeng Ruoruo dialed the number of the e-sports base instead.

This time someone answered the call, and it happened to be a teammate I met.

"Looking for Smog? Ahem, he came back from recording a variety show, and we showed him the replay of him petting the cat, and then...then he shut himself in the training room for several days, turned off his phone, and didn't log into social media."

The e-sports star who was full of energy and energy but pretended to be aloof after recognizing his sister was instantly petrified when he saw himself in the video, burying his head in her little sister's belly and kissing and sucking her like a pervert.

Especially, he learned that this video was seen by millions of netizens...

The personality is gone, the face is gone, and the encounter is gone.

…

Xiang Feng's mouth twitched: "...Okay, then when he stops being autistic, ask him to call me back."

"Okay, uncle!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiangfeng smiled at his third nephew and said, "Xiaoqi, you see... this is a force majeure factor..."

Xiang Qi snorted coldly, picked up the goblet elegantly and shook it. After drinking it, he realized that it was Coke. His movements were slightly stiff, and he tasted it as if it were wine without changing his expression... Coke.

It can be said that he is very stubborn!

Xiangfeng scratched his head and said, "It's really different! My sister cooked for me and it was so delicious!"

Xiangqi's eyes lit up, he suppressed his emotions, and said casually: "Forget it, let her roll in."

"But...my sister said she didn't want to disturb you and left."

Phase: ?????