The car drove to the courtyard and stopped slowly. The interior of the car was very quiet.
Xia Xingchi was sleeping soundly. In his dream, there was a huge golden money tree covered with yellow gold standing in front of him.
The branches of pure gold were cold to the touch, one wrapped around his waist and imprisoned him, the other lightly touched his lips...
The cool itch spread all the way from his lips to his collarbone, Xia Xingchi snorted subconsciously, and stretched out his hand to grab the gold—
Then he grabbed Li Chengyuan's fingers.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Li Chengyuan's expressionless face close at hand, and this hand was just touching his lips, and he was staring at him quietly with downcast eyes.
Xia Xingchi was taken aback for a moment, then woke up!
From his point of view, the villain is almost as if he is observing whether he is fat and tender enough to be cooked.
...God, isn't the lesson of sleeping in trouble not enough, and he accidentally fell asleep in front of Li Chengyuan again.
This really can't be blamed on Xia Xingchi, after all, he hardly slept in the whole week before wearing the book, and worked hard every day to earn money.
After finally repaying the debt this month, I wanted to go back and sleep in the dark, but I was struck by lightning on the way.
So much so that I didn't get a good night's sleep.
On such a quiet night, which is very suitable for murder and arson, Xia Xingchi and the big villain looked at each other at close range as soon as he woke up, and the horror of the picture was instantly full.
He suddenly realized that he was still holding Li Chengyuan's fingers, so he quickly let go as if he was electrocuted.
Fortunately, Li Chengyuan didn't do anything else, he turned his gaze back and got off the car, Xia Xingchi had no choice but to follow, looking around as if sleepwalking:
A luxurious French villa with a courtyard and a lake, the sculptures and fountains in the garden reflect the bright light of the lights, the neatly manicured lawn, carefully trimmed flowers...
In the location where every inch of land and every inch of gold is in the capital, everything shows that its owner's wealth is unparalleled.
Xia Xingchi was instantly shocked by his banknote ability.
It wasn't until I walked through the gate that I realized that my life was still in danger, and I was a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.
Li Chengyuan hasn't completely lost his mind yet, but who knows if he will go crazy in advance?
It's as if this inexplicable engagement banquet was not only brought forward, but also didn't end in a divorce as in the original plot.
Yurou didn't dare to ask himself why he was captured by Li Chengyuan. Xia Xingchi was afraid of stepping on the tiger's tail again, so he had to hold back the chattering characteristics of the bb machine, shut up and follow behind him.
The interior space of the villa is quite large, and the luxury is astonishing. Xia Xingchi looked up and saw the elevator described in the book.
When I was reading, I was thinking that there is a garage and a swimming pool on the ground floor, and there are three floors of villas on the ground. It is an inhuman extravagance to install an elevator on the fifth floor.
When he delivered food, he could climb the tenth floor in one go to catch up on time.
But luxury is luxury, Xia Xingchi knew it was because of Li Chengyuan's illness:
This person looks fine now, but he only has half a year to live.
It is difficult to walk when you are sick, and such a proud and bad-tempered person does not allow himself to be hugged.
He couldn't go back to his room without an elevator to push his wheelchair.
The butler, Uncle Ding, stepped forward, took Li Chengyuan's coat and hung it up, and said hello with a smile: "Sir."
Then she turned her head kindly and cordially: "You are Master Xia, right? Do you have luggage that needs to be settled, or do you need any help?"
Xia Xingchi immediately shook his head obediently. Seeing that there were five or six servants around him, and a kind-hearted butler, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed—
The big villain can't commit crimes in front of so many people.
My life should be safe for the time being, Xia Xingchi finally dared to ask: "Mr. Li, when will I go back?"
Li Chengyuan was walking up the stairs while untying his tie.
Wen Yan asked lightly: "We are already engaged, where are you going?"
The bright light of the crystal chandelier fell down, and the engagement diamond rings on the middle fingers of the two sparkled brightly.
The answer was reasonable, Xia Xingchi was slightly taken aback, and let out a long "ah".
Oh yes, the outrageously exciting engagement banquet before... But is this really an engagement? !
Not to mention that the original plot was not like this at all, let's talk about Li Chengyuan's worth, what kind of lover would he not get?
How could he decide his life-long affairs so hastily?
"Bang!" With a cold door closing, Li Chengyuan entered his room, and directly shut Xia Xingchi out of the door.
Xia Xingchi: ...
Even the credibility of a sow climbing a tree and a boar giving birth is definitely higher than the credibility of the villain boss marrying him.
I really want to shake his shoulders vigorously with both hands, and question him loudly: We don't know each other, why didn't you cancel the engagement according to the script at the engagement dinner? !
The villain BOSS and the cannon fodder, two characters who are destined to receive lunch together, it is impossible to get positive and negative.
Thinking of this, Xia Xingchi suddenly turned into a sad frog, frowning and thinking about how he would die as cannon fodder.
"Master, the room has been tidied up, do you want to have some supper or drink a glass of milk before going to bed?" Uncle Ding asked upstairs.
Seeing Xia Xingchi squatting at Li Chengyuan's door depressed, drawing circles on the ground with his fingers, he thought it was because he was sad because he couldn't share the bed with his fiancé.
The old man immediately comforted him sincerely: "Don't think too much, Mr. He may want to live together after obtaining a marriage certificate—but he must love you."
The tone is quite certain.
Seeing Xia Xingchi's expression of complete disbelief, he added: "Really. He specifically asked us to watch over you and report to him at any time."
Xia Xingchi: ...
Thank you, I was not relieved at all. I suspect that he just wants people to watch me, and directly destroy all my escape plans.
I don't know why the old housekeeper who watched Li Chengyuan grow up and knew him well had this illusion.
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The supper is steaming hot rib noodles.
The noodles are soft and smooth, and the pork ribs have been stewed soft and delicious, dotted with a few pieces of golden corn. Xia Xingchi took a bite, and instantly felt that he was consummated and his soul was healed.
——I'm so happy, even if I'm about to be caught and slaughtered by the villain, I still have to be a dead ghost.
The ups and downs at the engagement dinner were so exciting that he didn't even bother to eat. At this moment, after eating two full bowls of noodles, he finally stopped his chopsticks in satisfaction.
After eating, I did not forget to express my gratitude to Aunt Li very satisfied: "It's really delicious, thank you Auntie!"
Although Xia Xingchi is a little thorny head, he looks quite obedient when he smiles sincerely, and his eyebrows are curved, which is very cute.
Aunt Li was immediately flattered.
These years, she has been responsible for Li Chengyuan's diet and daily life, but Young Master Li Er has been weak since he was a child, and his stomach is also poor. If his diet is not suitable, he will suffer from stomach pains, and he is not interested in eating anything.
So much so that Aunt Li had to suspect that her own cooking was not delicious, and she always hoped that he would eat more.
Unexpectedly, something happened later, his temperament, words and deeds changed drastically, and this time he was "normal"——
It's completely normal, and I don't avoid raw, cold, and spicy food. I eat as much as I want, and I don't care if my body can bear it or not. The vicious circle continues.
It wasn't until he left the old house that all his daily words and deeds gradually improved.
Closer to home, it's rare for Aunt Li to meet such a cheering and delicious child as Xia Xingchi, which is simply a compliment to her culinary skills.
She immediately asked Xia Xingchi generously and contentedly: "I recently figured out a set of recipes, do you want to order every day from now on?"
With free luxurious board and lodging, and the freedom to eat meat, Xia Xingchi immediately pricked up his ears.
Just as he was about to nod excitedly, he suddenly stopped—
Wait, live here all the time...?
Are you sure it's me who ordered the food, didn't I become the dish stewed by Li Chengyuan?
Xia Xingchi thought for a while, then asked cautiously: "Li Chengyuan..."
He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask anything.
Even Uncle Ding mistakenly thought that he was liked by Li Chengyuan, so Aunt Li probably couldn't find out Li Chengyuan's motives for keeping him.
While cleaning up the dishes, Aunt Li enthusiastically said: "Master, go back to bed early, sir will be at home tomorrow, so you can sleep until you wake up naturally."
The room has been prepared in advance, and all kinds of daily necessities are available.
Xia Xingchi was already energetic, but the word "sleep" reminded his sleep-deprived brain.
A heavy sleepiness swept over him, and he couldn't help yawning.
Walking upstairs as if sleepwalking, after sloppy washing, he quickly got into the warm and comfortable bed.
Forget it, I want to sleep too much when the sky is falling, no matter what Li Chengyuan wants to do, I don't believe that he can come into my dream and scare me.
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Unexpectedly, he really couldn't talk too much, Xia Xingchi didn't expect that the terrifying villain of "Ke Er Ye Cry" actually came into his dream to scare people.
In the dead of night, Xia Xingchi opened his eyes in a daze, half awake. A little light came in from the half-drawn curtains.
Not too bright, but enough to see inside—
Then he saw Li Chengyuan sitting quietly beside his bed, looking at him motionless.
Xia Xingchi: ...
I swear, no thriller has such a scary opening.
Li Chengyuan was wearing a black nightgown, which made his face paler.
The belt is tied casually, and the neckline is slightly open, clearly showing his beautiful muscle lines.
There was no expression on his face, and the broken hair hung down on his forehead, but even though he was dressed casually, the aura around him in the dream was still very intimidating.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xia Xingchi quickly made an "effective" thought in a daze:
He quickly retracted his head into the bed, closed his eyes and hid himself.
The subtext seems to say, as long as I can't see you, you can't see me.
Then he fell asleep again without a heart.
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As if he wanted to make up for the lack of sleep, when Xia Xingchi woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.
The feeling of full sleep is really satisfying. The soft bed and warm quilt all give people an incomparable sense of happiness.
It even gave him a feeling of "it would be nice to live here all the time".
Xia Xingchi felt refreshed, and stretched his waist in the warm golden sun that filled the room.
After a simple wash, I put on the well-fitting home clothes that Uncle Ding sent, and missed lunch time, so I had to go downstairs to look for food hungry.
Aunt Li was carrying a clothes basket and getting ready to do the laundry, when she saw him sticking his head into the kitchen, she asked with a smile:
"Master woke up? Are you hungry? Dinner isn't ready yet, but I just baked some egg tarts for you. Do you want some?"
Xia Xingchi nodded immediately when he heard the words, because he was attracted by the sweet fragrance just now.
In my previous life, I was reluctant to even buy an extra vegetable bun, let alone eat egg tarts and other small desserts.
He has always had a sweet tooth like a child. As a versatile migrant worker, he can actually bake all kinds of desserts.
But after making them, I can only watch others buy them in the tempting sweetness, and the number of times I can taste them is only a handful.
He was happily entering the kitchen with Aunt Li, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at the clothes basket in her hand—the top was a black nightgown.
He knew it was Li Chengyuan's clothes without asking.
The style is very familiar as if I just saw him wearing it... The question is when did I see him wearing it?
Li Chengyuan was wearing a white shirt when he returned to his room last night, even after taking a shower and changing clothes, he never went out for him to see.
In the blink of an eye, that thriller-like dream reappeared in front of my eyes.
Why is it exactly the same style and colour as the clothes in Li Chengyuan's "dream"?
A momentarily creepy question hovered in his mind, Xia Xingchi suddenly realized something, and the smile on his face slowly froze.
Could it be that he came into my room last night, sat by my bed and watched me sleep?
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