his little luck

Chapter 522 She loves you so she spared your life?
"Little fool, what little fool?"

I was taken aback for a while.

After thinking for a while, he said, "You mean your wife?"

Xiao Jiuyan glanced sideways, and said coldly, "Otherwise, who else is there?"

Time is not dying: "..."

A well-loved wife is nicknamed Xiaosha, such a coquettish pampering title, okay, you Xiao Jiuyan, a straight man of steel, wins.

"She's back? What do you mean, how did you find her?" Shi Buyi asked Xiao Jiuyan, just wanting to ask how Xiao Jiuyan found her.

Shi Buyu is engaged in the business of selling intelligence news, both black and white news, and he has a wide network of contacts, and he has made it quite large, so Guan Xi was taken away by Mato Aya five years ago, and Xiao Jiuyan also entrusted Shi Buyu Almost help find someone.

But after searching for five years, I couldn't find it.

It is simply a sign to smash his intelligence network.

It’s fine if you don’t find it, anyway, Lao Xiao didn’t find it, but now he couldn’t find it, and Lao Xiao found it instead. The signboard was not only smashed, but also shattered.

So at this time, it's not too late to ask quickly.

"Old Xiao, what method did you use to find him? The Zhen family has hidden him so tightly these past few years, and you are really successful. You actually found him..."

"She came here for a trip by chance, and we met." Xiao Jiuyan's voice was flat.

"What?" Shi Buyi was taken aback, "Old Xiao, what did you say?"

Xiao Jiuyan stared at him with deep eyes, took a puff of cigarette with his long fingers, and said nothing.

After thinking about it for a while, he slapped his thigh: "You mean that she was out on a trip, came to Tongcheng by chance, and met you by chance."

Xiao Jiuyan slowly exhaled a bluish-white smoke ring: "Yes."

"Hey, this is too... so dreamy."

He clicked his tongue twice from time to time, "Old Xiao, if it wasn't for fate, I wouldn't have met anyone. I thought you had the ability to find someone from the real family. Tsk, I just praised you for nothing."

Xiao Jiuyan hooked her thin lips. Obviously, the word "fate" that is said from time to time is very useful to noble men.

At this time, the steward brought up the brewed tea on a tray.

Put the tea on the table in front of Shi Buyi to the housekeeper, and said: "Mr. Shi, please have some tea."

Shi Buyi smiled at the housekeeper, "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

Because the housekeeper knew that there would be a young master in the family, the young wife came back again, and his excitement continued from yesterday to now.

"you are welcome."

He smiled and said to the housekeeper, "Mr. Shi, you have helped Lord Jiu find his wife for five years, and this cup of tea is not enough for your kindness."

It's a good time to listen.

See, he's helping, and it's not in vain.

Although no results.

A cup of tea is also considered love.

"By the way, Uncle Xiang."

Shi Buxi picked up his teacup, and just about to drink tea, he looked left and right, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and asked: "Didn't Lao Xiao say that he found his wife and little nephew? I've been here for so long, and I haven't seen it."

When the housekeeper heard this, he thought of Guan Xi taking the little sundae and leaving with another man yesterday.

The smile on his face faded, and he wanted to explain to the butler, but before he could speak, the noble man said coldly, "Xiang the butler, his tea has been withdrawn."

Bow slightly to the housekeeper: "Yes, Master Jiu."

As the old man said, he stretched out his hand and snatched the teacup from Shi Buyi's hand.

Time is not dying: "???"

What the hell?

It's not that I want to invite him to drink tea. He didn't drink the hot tea after taking a sip. Why did he suddenly stop drinking it? What did he do wrong?
Xiao Jiuyan asked the housekeeper to take some tea that was not in danger, making him feel bad.

He thought of something again, frowned and said: "No, I have something to ask you."

"Why?" Shi Buya didn't drink tea, with a cold face, "I won't let you drink a cup of hot tea, you still have something to ask me, you don't know that people come to me to ask things, and a question costs hundreds or thousands Wan?"

Xiao Jiuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were extremely indifferent, he said lightly: "I'm asking you now, you answer while sitting down, if you babble one more word, you can answer standing up."

Time is not dying: "..."

He was sad and angry: "Why, I'm not your subordinate, Xiao Jiuyan, let me warn you, I treat you as a buddy, don't go too far."

Xiao Jiuyan frowned, and said impatiently, "Are you answering or not?"

Shi Buyi immediately froze, and he waved his hand: "Okay, you can ask, if I know, I will tell you, what do you want to ask?"

"You know my wife is the promise-keeper of the Zhen family, right?"

He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xiao Jiuyan to talk about this topic.

After a long while, he said: "I know, it's still the strongest one. The knife that stabbed you five years ago was very powerful. If it's a few millimeters away, Lao Xiao, you'll be belching. You're so lucky."

"A few millimeters?" Xiao Jiuyan smiled: "You said that she is the strongest, so how could she be biased?"

An extremely beautiful man, this smile is very touching, and sometimes I feel like I am crooked.

It's a pity that although the beauty is beautiful, he is a man, and he is still his buddy.

After a while, he came back to his senses: "Old Xiao, you mean that when she stabbed that knife at that time, it was because of her true love that she showed mercy at the end and spared your life."

That's what Xiao Jiuyan meant by staring at Shibuli lightly.

He smiled from time to time: "Old Xiao, the tinted glasses you are wearing are too heavy, you can't just think like that just because you like her, the keeper of the contract in the Zhen family obeys the orders of the master the most. When Xiao gave the order, she didn't hesitate when she stabbed, and now you tell me that she missed you when she was going to kill you, I don't even believe it."

Xiao Jiuyan held the cigarette between his long fingers, and lowered his eyes slightly: "If you don't believe me, I will."

That knife made him save a day and a night in the operating room, and then he lived in the ICU for nearly two weeks.

Nine lives.

He survived.

In the past five years, when he was looking for Xiaosha, Xu Ye and Long Xiao would look for him under orders, but Xu Ye and Wei Yi didn't want him to find Xiaosha, so how could he not know.

That ruthless and sharp knife, they all said that he was lucky to survive, but he knew that it must be at the last moment, Xiaosha deliberately deflected a little bit, so he didn't die.

Shi Buyi said: "All right, all right, you believe it, you've been fascinated by your little silly wife anyway, and I don't know if your wife was a vixen in her previous life. Men are fascinated like this."

Xiao Jiuyan curled his lips indifferently.

Isn't his little silly wife a vixen, a cute, cute and cowardly little vixen, especially on the bed, can squeeze him dry.

Suddenly seeing the curvature of Xiao Jiuyan Fei's thin lips, she couldn't see it: "Old Xiao, why are you laughing, tsk, you are so coquettish... What did you say to ask, Ma Liuer hurriedly asked."

Xiao Jiuyan held the cigarette between his long fingers, which was already half burned.

He flicked the cigarette ash, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "Little fool, I don't remember who I am when I come back this time..."

(End of this chapter)