his little luck

Chapter 537 The little sundae's eyes widened: I'm your son?

Chapter 537 The little sundae's eyes widened: I'm your son?
Xiao Jiuyan closed his eyes, suppressing the dull pain in his heart.

You have been selfish once, so continue to be selfish!

"Not dangerous." Xiao Jiuyan called Shi Buyi's name.

It's not too late: "Huh?"

Xiao Jiuyan said: "In your name, buy a promise-keeper from the Zhen family."

"The keeper? Old Xiao, why did you buy the keeper? Don't you already have Long Xiao, the keeper is of little use to you..."

When Shi Buyi said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "Is it because of... seven years?"

Xiao Jiuyan's fingers trembled slightly, but he didn't say yes or no.

He just said indifferently: "No matter how much it costs, just buy a promise-keeper."

After being silent for a while, Shi Buyi whispered, "I see."
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Guan Xi took the little sundae and Emily out of the shopping mall, and he didn't want to go shopping anymore, so he went back to the Coster Hotel.

Back at the hotel, she let Little Sundae and Emily stay in the room, and she went to find Mayo Akira.

Regarding what Xiao Jiuyan said to her in the mall today, she had to ask Ayato Mato, and ask again to clarify.

Come to the door of Mayo Xiaofang.

Guan Xi happened to meet Mu Yixun coming out of Ma Tengxiao's room.

"Young Master's order is to kill the ghosts if necessary, and leave no one alive."

Mu Yixun was talking on the phone, "When it is necessary, don't touch ghosts unless it is absolutely necessary. Sayek must be killed. Those who challenge the authority of the Zhen family will never be left alive, without exception..."

When she saw Guan Xi, she said calmly to the person on the other end of the phone, "There's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

Mu Yixun hung up the phone, looked at Guan Xi, and asked, "Are you looking for the young master?"

Guan Xi was going to say yes, but when the words came to his lips, it turned into: "I came here to tell him that I came back from shopping with Little Sundae."

Mu Yixun said: "The young master is resting now, if it's just this matter, you can talk about it later."

Mu Yixun's voice was as cold as a robot.

"Okay." Guan Xi nodded in agreement.

She suddenly said again: "Yi Xun."

Mu Yixun's expression was cold: "What's the matter?"

Guan Xi pursed her pink lips: "You are a promise-keeper, right?"

Mu Yixun replied coldly: "Yes."

Guan Xi lowered his eyes and asked softly: "You are different from the other promise keepers. I want to know... Zhenjia, how did he manage to make those promise keepers be loyal to their master? Do you know, Yixun. "

"Miss Xi, this is the secret of the Zhen family." Mu Yixun said coldly, "As a promise-keeper, I am not qualified to have access to these things."

"Oh." Guan Xi didn't really think that Mu Yixun would answer her.

She smiled and said, "It's because I asked too many questions, Yixun, thank you, then I'll go first, and I'll come back when Matou wakes up."

After Guan Xi finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to go back to his room.

"Miss Xi." The moment Guan Xi turned around, Mu Yixun suddenly called out to Guan Xi.

Guan Xi looked at Mu Yixun in doubt.

Mu Yixun said indifferently: "The Zhen family made the keeper, but it is just to deprive the keeper of unnecessary emotions and some unnecessary senses, such as pain."

She paused, and said meaningfully: "If you want to be loyal to your master, you can't keep the memory from the beginning."

Guan Xi's pupils constricted sharply, and then released them again.

After a long silence, she whispered, "I see."
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Guan Xi returned to the room.

Little Sundae and Emily are playing chess.

As soon as I entered, all I heard was Emily's wailing: "God, this is the seventh or eighth game, and I haven't beaten you once? God, Chen, are you still a four-year-old kid?"

Little Sundae said with a cold face, "Of course I'm not a four-year-old kid."

Emily looked at the little sundae.

Little Sheng's expression became more and more serious: "I'm already five years old."

Emily: "..."

Guan Xi watched the little ancestor correcting his age with a cold face, and couldn't help showing a very gentle smile on his face.

She walked over, glanced at the chessboard, smiled and said, "Emily, how do you feel playing chess with him?"

"Xi, you're finally back." Now Emily saw Guan Xi as if she saw a savior, "God, I played several games of chess with him just now, and I lost all of them. Xi, your little brother is really A genius, an absolute genius."

younger brother? !
According to everyone's perception and her own perception, Little Sundae is her younger brother, there is nothing wrong with that.

Guan Xi patted Emily on the shoulder and said, "How many games have you lost? When I play chess with him, I lose more and win less. I get used to losing and losing."

Emily: "..."

Want to lose the habit?Terrible.

Emily also loses confidence.

She was a top student at Brown University, and she was crushed by a four-year-old, no, five-year-old boy in chess, which was really hurtful.

Emily got up from the sofa and said, "Xi, I won't play with him anymore, you can play with him, I'm tired after walking around for so long in the morning, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Guan Xi nodded: "Okay."

Emily leaves.

Guan Xi sat where Emily was sitting just now.

Xiao Shengdai was more interested in playing chess now, and said to Guan Xi: "Idiot Guan Xi, let's play chess."

"Okay." Guan Xi did not refuse.

Two people set up the chessboard and played two games.

Guan Xi pretended to be troubled and lost two games in a row.

Still kind of a fiasco.

When preparing for the third game, the little sundae and chubby didn't set the chessboard.

The little boy looked at her with beautiful eyes: "Idiot Guan Xi, do you have something on your mind?"

Guan Xi was taken aback.

She denied: "No, what's on my mind?"

The little sundae didn't believe it.

He curled his lips: "Don't deny it, all your thoughts are written on your face, and you lost the two games of chess not long after the start, and you said you have nothing on your mind? Tell me if there is anything, I will help you solve it."

Guan Xi pursed his tender pink lips.

Little Sundae has a high IQ and is also sensitive. Maybe it's because she was too obvious, and he could see what was going on in her heart.

Now he needs to worry about her.

She smiled: "What can you help me with?"

"I...I..." Little Sundae originally wanted to say that he can do many things, but he really wanted to give an example of what he could do, but it seemed that he didn't.

It's all because he's still too young to do anything.

The little sundae was like a frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

He also stubbornly said: "Although I can't do anything now, you can tell me first, and when I grow up, I will help you."

Guan Xi smiled, and a warm current surged in his heart, for his little ancestor's caring.

She called him: "Little sundae."

"Why?" Little Sundae was still annoyed that he couldn't do anything.

Guan Xi looked at the little boy's sullen expression, and said, "If you were my son instead of my brother, what would you do?"

Little Sundae widened her beautiful eyes: "I am your son?"

Guan Xi pursed her pink lips: "I mean if."

Little Sundai curled his lips and said, "If I were your son, that idiot Guan Xi, how high is my dad's IQ to give birth to me?"

(End of this chapter)

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