Recently, Huo Cixiao has been able to feel the temperature of the outside world with his hands and feet.
You can try moving your fingers and toes, but you have to do it secretly where you can't see them in Luo Beishi.
However, things rarely go as planned.
Luo Beishi was overjoyed. After a day of gossiping, she finally decided to get down to business. "Honey, shall I massage your hands and feet?"
Huo Cixiao: "..." It's true what they say, the more you don't want something, the more likely it is to happen. He could tolerate the hand.
But how can I bear to put my feet down like that!
Luo Beishi brought over the massage oil produced by the system and said very considerately, "Honey, let's begin."
He pulled the blanket covering Huo Cixiao up a little, revealing a pair of beautiful, pale feet with exceptionally beautiful toes. No wonder he was a villain; he was top-notch in every way.
Luo Beishi's skills have recently made a qualitative Feiyue; his techniques are now highly skilled and consummate.
Huo Cixiao endured it unbearably; his cheap wife loved him so much that she wouldn't even spare his feet.
The soft, delicate touch on my face was from my cheap wife's tender hands.
These days, his wife always seems to want to hold his hand; she's so clingy, even when they're listening to a radio drama, she has to pull him along...
Luo Beishi, engrossed in his work, might have looked up and seen Huo Cixiao's ears, which were red as blood, but he didn't; he was working very diligently.
Huo Cixiao felt a ticklish yet comfortable sensation when those delicate hands pressed against the soles of his feet.
No, he had to endure it. If his cheap wife found out that he had recovered the area below his wrists and ankles, she would definitely know that he was conscious again.
Then his cheap wife will stop telling him everything.
The atmosphere in the Qin Family has been very tense lately. Qin Feiyu is living at school, and the second son is nowhere to be found.
On the sofa, Qin Feilin, the eldest brother, asked his father, "Dad, we don't need to act anymore. Let's go back to the old house if we've had enough of this place."
Qin's father had a deep look in his eyes and only nodded slightly, turning the jade thumb ring in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.
Qin's mother sighed, "If Baibai knew we'd been lying to him for so long..."
Qin Da sighed softly, then comforted her, " Baibai so kind, she'll definitely understand us."
Seeing his eldest son being completely fooled, Qin's father asked, "How's the company doing lately?"
Qin Feilin: "The flagship project has recently started, but because the construction team is from overseas, it's clearly under pressure. Other companies under the company are currently taking a more conservative approach."
Qin's father snorted coldly, "Seeking stability? Or are you afraid to take risks?"
Qin Feilin's hand tightened slightly. "Father, we're not on a downward spiral right now. The global financial crisis has been going on for many years, and taking risks might not necessarily bring more rewards. Besides, the company's team is getting a bit outdated. Would you be willing to let me replace those people?"
"Hmph, if you can't handle it, then let Beishi come back and take over." Without replying to the previous sentence, Qin's father left the sofa area with this insignificant remark.
Qin Feilin was left standing there, stunned.
From childhood to adulthood, his grades were already considered excellent, but his father seemed quite dissatisfied with him as the eldest son, and later had a second brother, a third brother, and a youngest brother...
So, his father's concern for him and his encouragement to strive for success were simply because he needed an excellent successor.
The training model is quite unique. When it came to Luo Bai, his family went directly from the super-rich area to the lower-middle-class rich area.
If it weren't for the fact that his family seemed too poor, why would Luo Bai have followed the Luo Family...?
He began to complain about his father, who made him work but was also wary of him, and who couldn't provide the funds to help Luo Bai for the time being.
Meanwhile, his other younger brother Luo Beishi, lived a carefree life and even suppressed the Luo Family. Why was that?
Qin Feilin became increasingly annoyed.
He got up and said goodbye to his mother, claiming he had to go back to the company to work overtime, but actually drove towards Huo Cixiao's home.
Luo Beishi had just finished massaging Huo Cixiao when he carried him out to sunbathe.
The garden is now very well maintained. Although there are many varieties of flowers, the total number of flowers is small. The flowers are only used as decorations, so entering the garden makes people feel refreshed and exceptionally pleasant.
The two hadn't been sunbathing for long when someone else came to disturb them.
He was someone I hadn't expected in Luo Beishi.
Qin Feilin, who considered himself aloof, felt that he was stealing the spotlight from Luo Bai Luo Bai they stood together.
It wouldn't be bad to let this kind of idiot in for a laugh.
Luo Beishi: "Let him come over, but don't let him ride in our car."
A-Niu: "Yes."
Later, Qin Feilin walked for more than ten minutes before arriving in front of Luo Beishi.
He knew Huo Cixiao's family was large, but he didn't expect it to be this large. It wasn't lavish and opulent, but rather a large private estate that was understated yet luxurious and tasteful. It wasn't located next to the other families' estates, but rather staggered from them.
Those who can live here are all wealthy and exceptionally capable celebrities.
Huo Cixiao's home is actually here...
Qin Feilin stood in front of Luo Beishi Luo Beishi, who simply covered his mouth and yawned, looking just like a sleepy little fox.
With her snow-white hair and pale skin, and a sophisticated, aloof face, she could draw attention with just a slight blink of her eyelashes.
Beside Luo Beishi lay a prince who appeared to be asleep, yet even in his sleep, Huo Cixiao still exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay.
Huo Cixiao's face is universally acknowledged in the business world to be impeccable, and he also has a near-perfect jawline.
However, he hadn't forgotten his destination today, and spoke while waiting for Luo Beishi.
Luo Beishi lifted his eyelids, his gaze calm and indifferent. His nonchalant demeanor gave Qin Feilin the illusion that perhaps he was a fox before, but now he had transformed into a powerful lion.
"Is there something you need, Mr. Qin?" Luo Beishi's hand was still holding Huo Cixiao's. Huo Cixiao so warm; his hands and feet hadn't been cold lately.
Qin Feilin noticed these actions and frowned immediately. Was it really necessary to put on this act in front of him? He was quite speechless. "President Qin? You know?" He knew about the Qin Family's affairs.
Qin Feilin was standing while speaking, and no one was willing to bring him a chair.
They wouldn't go unless the young mistress gave the order.
Luo Beishi's words drifted into my ears, as if nothing in this world mattered to him. "Is it difficult to know about your family's situation?"
Qin Feilin, "Don't try to take advantage of the Luo Family again. Let them go. Release Mr. Luo Ming as well."
Luo Beishi chuckled upon hearing this, "Who gives you the right to stand here and speak to me?"
Qin Feilin parted his lips slightly, about to say "I am your older brother," but was choked back by the words.
"Actually, you guys are all quite interesting." Luo Beishi's words were intriguing.
But Huo Cixiao understood. His cheap wife was being quite polite; she was simply saying, "You're all idiots, and it's kind of funny."
Qin Feilin didn't understand what Luo Beishi meant, and seeing the man's very unserious appearance, he scolded him, "I told you, I told you to give up suppressing them!"
The bodyguards around him wanted to rush up and beat him to the ground.