The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Twenty-three years old, as beautiful as a crown jade, handsome, handsome, and suave, the eldest son of the Wei family suffered a tragic fate, and was labeled an old man by his sister.

old man! ! !

Wei Qi's entire face turned dark.

Here, Weiyin didn't know that his elder brother was behind the rose flower stand, and his mouth was still babbling: Although I have to admit that elder brother is handsome, talented, smart and capable. But Xinxin, he is seven years older than you Ah seven years old!

Do you know what it means to be seven years old?

It's just that we are still playing with mud and he has already gone to school. We are in elementary school and everyone else is in junior high school. By the time we finish college, he will be thirty!

She affectionately touched the girl's pink face: Xinxin, don't be fooled by his appearance. He is an old gangster now, and you will suffer a lot if you are with him.

Wei Qi gritted his teeth: Hehehe, old cabbage?

Seeing that she was serious about what she said, Xihe couldn't help but retort in a low voice: Actually, seven years old...it's not too bad.

If calculated according to her actual age, she is still an old monster who is thousands of years old.

Xihe gave examples one by one: Look, he is older than me, he has experienced more things than me, his thinking is more mature than me, and he is more thoughtful about things than me. Then I can be carefree forever under his protection.

This, is that so?

Wei Yin was stunned.

Yeah! So in love, age doesn't matter, what matters is how well he treats you. What kind of person he is. Although she will definitely help Weiyin check, Xihe is still a little worried that Weiyin will be blind. Scumbag.

However, from Wei Yin's point of view, her performance was that the little friend fell in love with her brother who had just returned to China at first sight, and he was the only one!

Oh well, it seems that I have to take advantage of my brother.

Looking at the little face so white and glowing under the moonlight, Wei Yin couldn't help but sigh: It's really a flower stuck in cow dung!

Niu·Weiqi·Dung:? ? ?

Can't help but gnashing of teeth: Wei Yin! !

Hey, it's not Yinyin, listen to me... Xihe's face was full of confusion, no, why are you sighing? What is cheap your brother? I was just talking nonsense and making it up a few times. Hey.

But Wei Yin had already collected her mood, and excitedly pulled her to run: Let's go, let's go find my brother now.

Since the little friend likes it, then she must help!

The street lights were dim, and the warm and pure skirts, one red and one white, flew towards the brightly lit hall in the distance.

The tall figure of the young man stepped out from behind the flower stand, looking at the backs of the two of them quietly.

Hmph, little girl!

He picked a rose at random, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Stars were shining on the black sky, and the Wei family villa built on the mountainside was bright and brilliant. Luxurious and luxurious cars drove out of the villa. The dinner party was over, and the celebrities gradually dispersed.

Weiyin searched around but couldn't find anyone. She was tired and sleepy, so she dragged Xihe back to her room to sleep with tears in her eyes.

Xinxin, good night~

Good night, Yinyin.

The door closed, and Xihe walked into the bedroom of the original owner next door.

Simple Japanese style, wooden floor, a big bed in the middle, beautiful famous paintings on the wall, the cloakroom, bathroom, and beautiful flowers are planted on the balcony on the right hand side.

Turning his head, Weiyin's balcony is next door.

The layout of the two rooms is similar, but Weiyin's is bigger than the original owner's, but it can be seen that the Wei family has done their best to the original owner.

Besides, the Wei family would transfer money to the original owner's card every month.

Taking off her high heels and stepping on the ground barefoot, Xihe opened the bathroom door.

The bathtub has been filled with hot water, the temperature is suitable, with red petals floating on it, and fruit juice is also placed on the small table next to it.

Tsk tsk, what's the difference between this treatment and Miss?

Once again, I lamented the original owner's ignorance. Xihe picked up the rose essential oil next to it and dripped it into the water, took off her skirt, raised her feet and lay down in it.