his little luck

Chapter 282 Guan Xi is caring: Ninth Master, do you have something on your mind?

Guan Xi explained a few more words to Xiao Jingming.

Then I started to tidy up my books on the table.

Seeing her packing up her books, Xiao Jingming asked in surprise, "Auntie, you don't want to read anymore."

Guan Xi asked back: "Master Jiu is back, there is no need to pretend anymore, what are you still reading?"

"Auntie, you haven't forgotten what Uncle Jiu said just now, if you fail the exam, you will be punished." He also really wanted to pack up these books, and then go up to play games. He hasn't dated a girl for a long time, and he is almost in a panic.

Guan Xi smiled, and his tone was quite amiable: "The person who doesn't study and fail the exam is you and not me. I won't study anymore, study hard, little nephew. Study hard, improve every day, work hard, I am optimistic about you !"

Holding a pen in his hand, Xiao Jingming watched Guan Xi happily leave upstairs: "..."

He still doesn't believe that his aunt, who failed several courses last semester, can not fail this semester because she is busy with the entertainment industry.

Young Master Xiao made a naive decision: when my aunt fails the exam, he will laugh at her crazily.

He didn't think about it at all at this time.

If he laughed at Guan Xi, what would happen to him?
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Guan Xi put the book in his original room.

This room has now become her small study, and there are some extra clothes.

She usually doesn't need to go out to buy clothes at home, she measures the size well, and every quarter there will be a special matchmaker to go out to buy.

In addition to this one, there is another cloakroom.

Although Master Jiu looked cold, in terms of material things, he was considerate and generous.

Put away the book.

Guan Xi entered the bathroom of the room.

She tore off one side of her sleeve, and tore off the thin bandage.

After a few hours, the wound has almost healed, but if you look closely, you can still see the traces of the injury, the pink scar.

Now that he was going back to his room, he couldn't bandage the wound anymore. Guan Xi put the bandage in his schoolbag and planned to throw it away when he went to school.

Then she put on a very light pink lipstick on her lips.

She lost a lot of blood in the afternoon, and if she didn't wear some light makeup, it was easy to see her pale face.
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Finish everything, already 11:30.

Guan Xi went back to his room to take a shower and go to bed.

Go back to the room.

Master Jiu also just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

"Jiuye." She called out sweetly.

"Yeah." Xiao Jiuyan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Go take a bath."

Guan Xi: "..."

This sentence seems to have a deep meaning.

She must have thought too much.

"Oh." She was obedient, obediently went to the closet to get her home clothes, then went in to wash her hair and take a shower.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of rushing water.

The white water mist is steaming, and taking a hot bath is so comfortable that the entire pores are about to open, and it is warm.

Xiao Jiuyan was outside the bathroom.

He contacted Shi Buyi on his mobile phone.

Xiao Jiuyan: Do you know who took the order from the cleaning agency?
I'm in danger from time to time: I didn't find it.

Xiao Jiuyan: Are you a know-it-all?Can't find it?
I am not at risk from time to time: I am an intelligence dealer, but I have not yet reached the level of the intelligence bureau of country M. Even the intelligence bureau of country M has many similarities. In some respects, my intelligence is better than that of the intelligence bureau of country M. ... off topic.

Time is not in danger: Cleaning societies have their own organizations, and the governments of various countries are basically in a state of laissez-faire in private with these life-threatening people. They will be regarded as targets any day they manage them. Their intranet is strictly controlled. Orders are placed anonymously, and an IP address may be transited through several countries, so it is very difficult to check.

Xiao Jiuyan: Oh.

Time does not stop me: Old Xiao, what do you mean, do you look down on me?

Xiao Jiuyan will die if he doesn't come back.

He frowned, wondering who the hell would place an order to clean him on the cleaning darknet.

The Cleaning Society, ordinary people will never know the existence of this underground dark organization.

He already knew about the fact that someone placed an order for him on the cleaning website.

In fact, not only him, but many political leaders, celebrities in the business world, and high-ranking officials and nobles from various countries have appeared on the list.

Killer!
Every organization of the cleaning society is a person who licks blood on the edge of a knife.

He used to be in Long Xiao and made many enemies, and now he is the head of the Xiao family, there are only a lot of people who want his life.

But he didn't expect that someone would dare to use guns on a large scale in such a public place.

And... who was the boy who saved him?
Xiao Jiuyan frowned tightly.

Facing the boy in black, he had no idea of ​​his identity.

Click.

At this time, Guan Xi came out after taking a shower.

She washed her hair today, her long black hair was half dry at the end, her palm-sized face was snow-white, her lips seemed more moist than usual, with a touch of cherry blossom powder.

Wearing home clothes, she has two slender legs with beautiful arcs.

Guan Xi wiped his hair with a towel.

My hair is too long, it's annoying every time I wash it.

"Madam." Xiao Jiuyan looked at Guan Xi and suddenly spoke.

Men don't seem to call her Gu Wenxi anymore.

When we are alone together, I prefer to call her Mrs., Mrs. Silly, Mrs. Little Silly.

Guan Xi was so annoyed that he wanted to bite Master Jiu: how could she be stupid.

"Huh?" Guan Xi looked at Master Jiu, his pink and tender appearance was slightly childish, sweet and delicious.

"Master Jiu, what's the matter?" Guan Xi asked.

Xiao Jiuyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if out of control: "Call me by my name."

Guan Xi: "..."

Is it because in the afternoon, she called Master Jiu out of desperation in the clubhouse?
Master Jiu suspected her?

Or... a sudden whim and bad taste made her call him by his name?
Guan Xi immediately reacted.

I guessed it in my heart, but didn't show it on the face.

She walked up to Master Jiu, put down the towel with her little hand, and called out sweetly: "Master Jiu."

Xiao Jiuyan frowned: "Call me by name."

"Jiu..." Guan Xi pursed his lips slightly, as if extremely shy, and said in a sweet voice, "Jiu Yan."

"Called by first and last name." The man said lightly.

"Oh." Guan Xi wasn't used to being called by the name of Master Jiu in the first place, and now he asked her to call him so many times, so it was not embarrassing for her.

She breathed lightly, looking a little cramped, and then called softly and lowly: "Xiao...Xiao Jiuyan."

Master Jiu frowned.

No, not right.

That boy called him in the afternoon didn't feel like that.

Xiao Jiuyan frowned grimly, and wrinkled into a word "Chuan".

Guan Xi has been paying attention to the expression on Xiao Jiuyan's beautiful face.

Seeing Master Jiu frowning at this time, she couldn't help but ask, "Master Jiu..., do you have something bothering you?"

Xiao Jiuyan looked at Guan Xi and said coldly, "No."

"You lied."

Guan Xi's small body leaned forward slightly, and his little white hands boldly touched the center of Jiuye's brows, "You didn't even look for yourself, how your brows are wrinkled, and you said you have nothing to worry about."

At this time, our Guan Xiaoxi is Jiu Ye's sweet little padded jacket.

(End of this chapter)