Chapter 52:

Chapter 52
Ai Ziqian did not expect that his younger brother could work for an outsider and himself. The two men screamed and fought to the flesh. Ai Ziqian is cold, and this kid, who has been guarding from a young age, still dares to fight back.
"You are a gibberish thing! You are wayward, do you know how much money I lost in the past few days? Three days! Three days of 20 million! Can you spend so much with F ice? I don't care. You? I don’t care that you are following me with Jiang Wenxu! I am not used to you? I am not used to you, you are the one who beat you today!"
A farce.
Ai Ziyu gasped low and gas, and even his brother couldn’t listen to the soft tone in the second half. He was flustered since last night. He had already been worried about it. As a result, his brother still had to be indiscriminate. Insert a foot.
Ai Ziqian said too much, it is like digging out the most cherished people in Ai Ziyu's heart to insult and ruin. Even if He Zhishu is unbearable, he is now a person of Ai Ziyu's heart, and he is also a white moonlight. Ai Ziqian, this is a collision on the muzzle.
Whoever has a little bit of incomprehensible things, but cares about it, even if Ai Ziyu doesn’t say anything, he is also interested in knowing that another man has been asking for more than a decade, so he feels harsh and almost like being poked. .
Ai Ziyu suddenly saw his brother looking at the expression behind him with a subtle sigh, and Ai Ziyu had a bad feeling in his heart.
He knows that he is standing behind the screen of the twelve nanmu woods. The room is cold, and he is wearing a thick coat, which is just pajamas. He Zhishu’s face was pale, and the slightly squinting eyes made Ai Ziyu unable to see the emotions inside. No one knows how long he has been standing there.
"You are?" Ai Ziqian frowned and arranged the messy coat, and he couldn't help but feel awkward.
Ai Ziyu’s heart was chaotic. When he stepped forward, he walked halfway or stopped. He gently called:
... know the book?

He Zhishu raised his head slightly, his eyes were a little empty: "Ai Ziyu, I just saw through the window, the plants in the garden grew a large cluster of leaves." He first called the doctor's name, but let Aiko Yu listened to crying so much.
Ai Ziqian was a little surprised. He had never thought that this was He Zhishu. He originally thought that he could retain Jiang Wenxu, a man who could seduce his brother. It should be exquisite to see the male and female, and it is the kind of enchanting that the bed is full of waves and waves. I didn't expect it to be like this. The eyebrows were melancholy and lonely, and the temperament was so chilly and pale. Ai Ziqian’s memory has always been good. He suddenly remembered that Ai Ziyu said that Jiang Wenxu’s lover was treating him. Can my own brother rule... isn't it blood cancer?
Ai Ziqian feels ridiculous. This was the first time he encountered such a thing. He is a businessman, and he gives a clear calculation of how much the chips can be exchanged. So Ai Ziqian doesn't understand, what benefits can his brother bring to bring people around, how much effort he spends, can't touch, rule Not necessarily cured.
Ai Ziqian couldn't understand Jiang Wenxu. He had enough to admire the man's wrists to be tough and tough, and he was also very easy to play. As a result, he had already had a family. After the family left, they remembered to be anxious. Whoever bites who is biting, malicious competition is nothing more than harming others. Jiang Wenxu loses even more than Ai Ziqian.
Ai Ziyu doesn't care what his brother is thinking. He can't see anyone except him. Ai Ziyu stepped over to He Zhishu and walked over. He was soft and scorpion: "Let's see if the two dogs got up, didn't get up, let's wake up to it, go hiking."
He knows the same condition of the twitching head, and concealed the tears that could not hold back. He is afraid of such love. The temptation to be tempted is that it will not harm others.
Therefore, we must endure, freeze the heart into a heart of stone, colden the face into cold winter, and then turn around, can not hesitate to turn back.
Ai Ziqian frowned and shouted: "Ai Ziyu. Come back to Beijing with me." Anyway, he can't see his brother hurt. Sad for a bright future.
Ai Ziyu didn't listen. He ran to He Zhishu and hugged him tightly: "You don't leave me."
"...you will have a good time." He Zhishu patted Ai Ziyu's shoulder and laughed: "Go back."
Ai Ziqian's tone is completely soft: "Small fish, you bring him back, at least under my hand, I can help you take care of it. And you know more experts in Beijing."
Ai Ziyu did not let go, and the voice spread from the vague spread of He Zhishu's neck: "I promised that he would stay in the South. He didn't like to go to the hospital, and he didn't like the snow in the north."
The gentle wind of the south, why bother to go north to withstand the cold.