Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

108-2

Xue Yu is not a pessimist in the traditional sense, but when he put himself in Yan Jueshen's shoes, he couldn't think of anything good.

With his heart pounding, Xue Yu bit his mouth to leave white marks, straightened his two knees that were bent to his stomach, and sat up with the help of the bed.

He was still wearing shoes, and he was very careful when he got up so as not to dirty the sheets, but his elastic trouser legs were accidentally rubbed by the edge of the bed, rolled up, and exposed a section of his white calves.

Legs, resting on the bed, after these two elements came together, Xin Xiao could not help but think back to last night.

He heard a clear swallow in his throat, and was afraid of making a fool of himself if he got too close, so he took a few steps back urgently, almost retreating to the corner.

Xue Yu: "?"

Xue Yu looked at the boy who was a vast ocean away from him, and felt strange, but at the moment he had something even stranger: "...Didn't Yan Jueshen say anything to you?"

His voice was hoarse, which was the masterpiece of the man last night, and he didn't drink any water along the way. While Xin Xiao's muscles were stiff, he couldn't figure out why Yan Jueshen's attitude towards Xue Yu changed drastically.

"No, he won't tell me about his affairs. No matter what happened to you, come out to eat first?"

Xue Yu pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Since Yan Jueshen hasn't exposed him yet, it means that Xin Xiao still doesn't know anything, and it's normal for him to ask him to eat out of politeness.

But if he really wants to eat, Yan Jueshen might take his bowl away, and then say coldly that he doesn't deserve to eat.

Forget it...

Xue Yu didn't want to humiliate himself, so he called the system several times in his mind. After no one answered like the previous times, he whispered word by word: "I don't have much appetite, I won't eat for now, thank you for calling me."

Xin Xiao suggested to help Xue Yu bring the food in, or eat in his room. None of these methods could sway Xue Yu, so he could only walk out of the bedroom.

The man at the dining table raised his head when he heard his footsteps, staring at him without saying a word. Xin Xiao was stared at for a while, and his mind moved slightly, and said: "He said he doesn't want to eat."

At that moment, Yan Jueshen felt extremely annoyed. Zhuang Xianting, who was sitting next to him, saw his frown.

But in contrast to his expression, his words were completely indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Whatever he wants, it's not me who's hungry."

If he doesn't want to eat, then don't eat in the future.

He won't coax Xue Yu anymore now.

After finishing the meal, he would let Xue Yu go back to where he wanted to go. He was too lazy to argue with someone who was not half as strong as him. The millions of dollars would be considered a waste of money, so that he would remember it for a long time.

Of course, he would also call Ye Siming and ask him to take a detour when he saw Xue Yu in the future, and not let him into the winery, so as to avoid going in to tell on him.

It was not a pity. Millions of dollars were spent to buy a lesson, so that he would not easily lose his mind again, nor would he be so confused that he would not even notice that there was such a daring person around him.