Chapter 13:

Xue Chengxiu coaxed his son to sleep. As soon as he turned on the computer in the study, his cell phone rang.
Fai Pei Ziteng tweeted at the end of the phone: "Daddy, your little cub is asleep, just come out and drink immediately."
"Get out of here, no time." Xue Chengxiu laughed and cursed.
"Don't, brothers haven't been drinking together for a long time, so I'll send you one," Pei Teng said. "We're in the Palace, don't talk nonsense, hurry up."
Pei Ziteng on the other side hung up the phone and seemed to be certain that Xue Chengxiu would go.
Xue Chengxiu put away his mobile phone, smiled helplessly, thought about it, shut down the computer that had just been turned on again, and ordered the helper's aunt to take care of his son and change clothes to go out.
Taiwei Palace is a private club. Its name is taken from "Biantiange"-the heavenly palace Taiwei Palace, the heavenly court is the Taiwei Palace, the Palace of Heaven, and the antique style of the court. The members are all members of the royal family abroad, well-known For individuals such as entrepreneurs and artists, the Taiwei Palace is the best in private clubs of all sizes in China.
As soon as Xue Chengxiu entered the Palace, the waiter immediately stepped forward, bowed slightly, and whispered, "Mr. Xue, good evening."
The service staff of Taiwei Palace are strictly trained. They must remember the name, appearance, age, preferences, etc. of each member of the club in order to provide members with more thoughtful services.
"Mr. Pei, where are they?" Xue Chengxiu asked.
"At Suzaku, Mr. Xue, please follow me."
The waiter led Xue Chengxiu to the front of the Suzaku Palace private room and rang the doorbell. He said to the intercom at the door: "Mr. Pei, Mr. Ding, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Xue is here."
The door was opened, Xue Chengxiu pushed the door in, and the first few people he had already drank.
Pei Ziteng saw him and teased, "It's not easy for our grandma Xue to come out."
Xue Chengxiu took a glass of wine handed in by Zhang Zhenqi, sat down on the sofa, and took a sip, "Your group of single dogs cannot appreciate the joy of being a father."
A few people started to coax: "It's as if you're not a single dog. You don't have more sons than us."
Xue Chengxiu smiled.
At that time, due to the situation, he had to find a surrogate to give birth to Xue Yunmu. This child was not in his plan, but in the past few years, he gradually realized the joy of raising children. His slightly impetuous mind also Slowly calm down.
"Okay, every time you talk about your son, you laugh so badly." Ding Guanghe rolled his eyes, didn't he just have a good son, as if no one could give birth to him?
Pei Ziteng sat down beside Xue Chengxiu with a cigarette in his hand, threw one for him, and said smoothly: "I heard that there is a little movement over Emperor Capital?"
"Your news is very well-informed." Xue Chengxiu lit the cigarette, took a breath, and slowly spit out the smoke. The whole person leaned very relaxed on the sofa, which was completely different from the person who was always sitting in a critical position during the day.
Some of them are really brothers. They have fatal relationships and are even closer than their brothers. Although they always look like each other in disgust, once they encounter something, their positions are basically the same. Consistent.
"We have also heard that there are plans to use beauties over there." Zhuang Ze shook the golden liquor in the glass, with a mild smile on his face, looking at Zhang Zhenqi, "You said that the illegitimate son was going to give us Xue Da Find fewer beauties here. "
Zhang Zhenqi grinned and evaluated: "Stupid."
If Xue Chengxiu could be deceived by a so-called beauty, I am afraid that he would not live today. The Xue family's grandfather did not know how the brain circuit grows. He supported an illegitimate child against the well-meaning heirs of the Xue family. This is because the Xue family is not chaotic enough.
"Dad Xue now has only his son in his heart," Pei Ziteng laughed. "No beauty can get in his eyes."
"Don't talk." Xue Chengxiu glanced at him, took a cup and gave a sip, inadvertently thinking of the teenager who left his home more than two hours ago.
Exquisite and beautiful, clear eyes, tall, thin and slender figure, but also good cook, young man from head to toe in line with his aesthetic, making him think Xue Chengji that idiot finally knows how to educate people.
Xue Chengxiu did at first think that the teenager was the one sent by Xue Chengji.
After all, the day when he first met the boy in the cemetery, few people knew that it was the day he went to worship Aunt Li, but Xue Chengji was one of those few people.
He also dared to start with his son, which made Xue Chengxiu extremely angry.
At that moment, he had a murderous heart.
But then got the investigation data of the teenager. After many trials, he had to admit that he sometimes had to look away.
The child was a simple eighteen-year-old boy with a resume that could be written on a piece of paper. He was an artist signed by Wei Xiaofeng to the company and had nothing to do with Xue Chengji.
Xue Chengxiu could not tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.
However, the child's cooking skills are really top-notch, and he is still his creditor. It is quite good to use this status to ask him to cook for himself.
"What do you think? Why are you smiling so insignificantly?" Pei Ziteng pounded Xue Chengxiu with his elbow, and he could drink so elegantly and insignificantly.
Ding Guanghe laughed: "It must be something beautiful."
"Don't just think about it, bring it out to see the brothers." Zhang Zhenqi echoed.
Xue Chengxiu drank the wine in the glass and said casually, "Okay, when Xue Chengji's beautiful lady arrives, you must show it to you."
Several people "cut" everything, and they were very boring. Pei Ziteng chanted "What we want to see is the beauty hidden in your house."
"What do you want to do to my family?" Xue Chengxiu raised an eyebrow, his face clearly said, "You can handle a three-year-old child, you are really a beast."
Pei Ziteng: "..."
Xue Chengxiu, you can do it, you are a bear, use your son as a shield, and serve you if you are not convinced.
Zhuang Ze chuckled, slowly eating snacks, and asked Xue Chengxiu: "Hui Jie's old Liu told me, Xue Chengji wants the land of Guang Yun?"
Xue Chengxiu nodded, the imperial capital's ambition on Guang Yun was inevitable, otherwise how stupid and clumsy the scheme of beauty was to come out. In terms of burying people, the little one was as old as the old.
The pair of old men thought that they were secretive and well-kept, and they knew they were all known, and they were still in trouble.
It's time to beat, save them more lives and endless struggle.
However, if the sender had seventy-eighths of that child ... he would not mind being petted.
Yu Siyang doing physical training suddenly shivered.
Touching his arm in doubt, the weather was getting hotter, how could he feel cold?
"Xiao Yu, you're lost!" Luo Peng, who was temporarily serving as a supervising teacher, turned black, rolled up a teaching stick with a newspaper, and beat the careless students.
Yu Siyang glanced at him silently, didn't he not make dinner for him? It's been several hours, and he still vengeance.
Is he also having trouble?
The other party is his creditor, more than one billion yuan, and it is considered very moral without urging him to repay the money. Let him cook a meal, can he resist it?
And I used to eat instant noodles every day. Why ca n’t I eat it now?
"Continue, don't let go." Luo Peng's special iron face was selfless.
Do children not know that it is difficult to change from frugality to luxury? After so many days of top food, instant noodles are really hard to swallow.
Thinking of the bowl of braised beef noodles at night, Luo Peng felt nauseated again.
He must have had a bad brain before to find something like instant noodles delicious.
Not only do children not express empathy, they also complain.
Obviously it's better to have more grievances!
Luo Peng didn't know that he had to continue to live with the love of instant noodles and takeaway.
The next day, Yu Siyang was out of class, and the driver of the Xue family, Lao Lin, parked his car on time in front of All Star Entertainment.
Yu Siyang: "..."
Lao Lin cheerfully helped him open the door.
This child is good, his craftsmanship is good, and his people are also good. He made extra food for those who work in Xue's house yesterday. That was delicious ...
You can't think about it anymore.
"Is Mr. Yu a star?" Lao Lin spoke to Yu Siyang while driving.
"You just call me Xiaoyu," it was always called "Xiaoyu Xiaoyu", rarely called "Mr." Yu Siyang was a little embarrassed, "I am a newcomer, not a star."
Lao Lin smiled: "Soon to be a big star."
"Thank you for your good words." Yu Siyang also laughed. He didn't care if he was not a big star. He just wanted to pay off the debt as soon as possible. The feeling of a mountain under his body was not good at all.
When Lao Lin was carrying Yu Siyang to Xue's house, Xue Chengxiu had not yet returned, and only one Mumu child was tumbling in the game room.
When I heard that the nanny said that Brother Huahua was here, Xue Yunmu immediately threw away the toys in his hand. The wind ran downstairs and rushed into Brother Huahua's arms. Let's kiss him and kiss him several times. Brother, Brother Huahua ... "
"Mu Mu, my brother is not called Huahua, my brother is Yu Siyang." Yu Siyang typed his name on the mobile phone to show the little one, "Brother Huahua" sounded particularly embarrassing, it was not a serious name at first.
Xue Yunmu shouted obediently: "Brother Yangyang." He couldn't understand the square characters on the phone at all.
"Good ~" Yu Siyang kissed the chubby face.
Xue Yunmu immediately drunk Yu Siyang's face with saliva.
Xue Chengxiu stood at the door, watching Yu Siyang as he hid while wiping his face, and shouted in his mouth, "Okay ..."
"Mum, come here."
When the little guy saw Dad's return, he immediately abandoned Yu Siyang, ran to hug Dad's legs, and said milkily, "Dad, Brother Huahua is here."
"It's brother Yangyang," Yu Siyang corrected.
Xue Chengxiu gave him a smile.
Yu Siyang hurriedly greeted, "Mr. Xue."
"Go and cook, I'm hungry."
Xue Chengxiu hugged his son and sat down on the sofa. The look of Yi's impulse made Yu Siyang's teeth tickle.
But who made him owe him money.
Yu Siyang obediently went to the kitchen.
Time was spent in Yu Siyang's depressed dinner for the Xue family and his son, Luo Peng sullenly simmered in the noodles for a dozen days, and "Delicious Toxic" finally turned on.