Saving The Villain Boy

Liang Xiao drove her to pick her up at six o'clock in the evening according to the agreed time.

After she woke up, Yan Qiwei was tossing at home for a long time. After she unloaded and applied her cosmetics, she was dissatisfied no matter how she looked. At last, seeing that there was no time, she put on a light makeup and went out.

She was originally gorgeous with a somewhat aggressive look, and her three-dimensional facial features could easily attract people's attention without heavy makeup.

Liang Bozhong in the car caught a glimpse of a figure outside the window. He was about to habitually sarcasm a few words. He looked sideways at Yan Qiwei's face and couldn't help but froze for a moment. He also had to admit that he was in the midst of so many former servants pursuing his brother's opposite **** , This woman is the most beautiful one.

But after all, he is a famous little prince with bad temper and poisonous tongue. He quickly turned his gaze back and sneered: "Auntie, it's too slow."

Little broken child.

Liang Xiao in the driver's seat whispered, "Bo Zhong."

After a pause, she turned her head to look at Yan Qiwei again, her toneless tone was like a pool of stagnant water, and she couldn't hear the joy or anger: "Sorry, Miss Yan."

Yan Qiwei smiled gently: "It's okay, kids are cute like this."

After Liang Xiao turned her eyes back, she smiled and looked at Liang Bozhong who was also sitting in the back seat of the car, and made a triumphant face of a winner at him wickedly.

With Liang Xiao supporting her, Liang Bozhong was helpless even if he was provoked. With a complex expression, he stopped his gaze on the young woman beside him, watching her sit upright elegantly and put the handbag on her lap.

Although he didn't know anything about women's various luxury goods, he still saw the familiar Chanel logo at a glance. Liang Bozhong was not interested in it itself, and his gaze was fixed somewhere on the bag.

—The bag is entirely black, exquisite and compact, and has a somewhat expensive socialite temperament. However, on its chain, there is a cartoon version of the doll charm that is not in line with the style.

The image of Gao Leng's celebrity disappeared.

Perceiving his straightforward gaze, Yan Qiwei also looked down at the boy's gaze, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "This is the out-of-print memorial doll of Duke Barton that I bought after a lot of effort. Isn't it cute?"

There was an uncontrollable pride in the tone, as if this was a peerless baby.

Liang Bozhong looked dark for some reason, and snorted coldly: "Naive, no one likes this stuff anymore."

She opened her mouth. She wanted to say "Didn't you like him very much before", but this sentence was stuck in her mouth, and she could only change her words: "I just like it, you can't control it."

Liang Bozhong was so speechless that she frowned and looked at Yan Qiwei again.

Before meeting Yan Qiwei, he had heard the description of her from his mother, Chen Jiayi and other elders many times-a gentle, intellectual and polite lady, beautiful and talented, with deep knowledge of literature and music, yes A well-known talented woman in the circle.

After seeing her, these impressions completely collapsed. He once thought that this woman was like the female number two in the idol drama, a snake-hearted, cruel black heart lotus, but now it seems...

This person is just a childish ghost who just graduated from kindergarten!

The two of them quarreled in the back row, Liang Xiao pursed her lips and said nothing.

He quietly raised his eyelashes, and from the rearview mirror he caught a glimpse of the mini doll that was constantly pulsating with the ups and downs of the body.

The dark and unclear eyes were covered with a soft and bright color, as if a hazy moon shadow suddenly fell on the surface of a deep lake, reflecting sparkling waves.

Immediately he moved his gaze down, and the girl in the back seat was as white as jade, placing her palms on her knees upright.

The slender fingers are crossed, and the joints are slightly curled up.

This is a habit that is so small that it is difficult for people to discover. Once, someone would always make this action unconsciously.

She didn't even know it.

This time the dinner location was set at a Japanese food store.

After ordering, it was Liang Bozhong's turn to criticize. Liang Xiao, as his brother, obviously felt a headache for him, and said to her politely: "Sorry, Miss Yan. Bo Zhong's behavior that day was really reckless, I hope you can forgive him. "

Liang Bozhong answered the words without feeling like a dead fish: "I'm sorry."

Then he said silently with his mouth: "A-aunty-"

Yan Qiwei didn't know what to talk about with Liang Xiao, so she just took the bear kid and said, "It's okay. Bo Zhong should be in high school, right? How about his grades?"

When talking about this topic, Liang Bozhong suddenly withered.

"He doesn't make the family worry too much." Liang Xiao smiled, "The results are so-so, just laughed."

Although Liang Bozhong is obviously hostile to herself, Yan Qiwei has been his sister for a long time after all. Seeing the once silly and silly Xiao Pang Dun turned into this appearance, she is still a little disappointed and sad.

She was about to start talking, but found that Liang Xiao and Liang Bozhong on the opposite side were suddenly startled, their eyes focused on a certain direction behind her at the same time.

A strange hunch surged into my heart uncontrollably.

Yan Qiwei turned around.

They were sitting in the box, and the door was pushed open when the waiter came in, and a strange girl could be seen standing in the corridor. Her apricot eyes are clear, the tip of her nose is slightly erect, her cherry-colored lips are sultry, and her shawl hair is picked up by the night breeze coming in through the broken window.

Seven points similar to Liang Wei before.

In other words, if Liang Wei grows up and has more mature eyebrows, it may be what she looks like.

Xia Meng.

A name came to mind, and Yan Qiwei bit her lower lip pale.

In that novel, Liang Xiao takes Xia Meng's appearance so much like Liang Wei and takes it forcibly, even doing evil for him, but giving everything he ends up in death.

Meeting her was doomed to the defeat of his life.

Yan Qiwei has thought countless times that she must stop this ending.

But can she stop it?

They were sitting on the second floor. The girl didn't linger much and turned and went down the stairs. At the same time Liang Xiao stood up, her always calm and indifferent tone appeared panic: "Miss Yan, sorry, there seems to be someone I know over there. I'll say hello, please wait a moment."

She wanted to stop him and tell Liang Xiao that it was not Liang Wei, and that the person who really grew up with him was actually by her side.

But Yan Qiwei could only give a dry smile: "Okay."

After Liang Xiao's back disappeared from the line of sight, it took a long time for Liang Bozhong to recover from his shock.

His first sentence was: "Auntie, because you have wiped the blood for me, you have no chance."

The second sentence: "He will definitely see that woman."

Finally, add one sentence: "My brother will definitely not be back in a short time. You should go."

Yan Qiwei gritted her teeth and asked: "Are you so sure?"

Liang Bozhong smiled: "She looks a lot like someone. My brother hasn't liked anyone in these years. Even if he has one in the future, it will only be a substitute for that person."

No one spoke for a while, and the box was extremely quiet.

As time passed, the dishes came one after another. Yan Qiwei had no appetite. She sat aside and watched Liang Bozhong feasting, almost out of breath.

I didn't know when there was a rush of hot heat in my eyes, and my breath was all blocked in my throat. She endured the uncomfortable feeling again and waited for a while, the door behind her was quiet, and no one opened it.

I don’t know how long it took, until she couldn’t help tears anymore, Yan Qiwei finally took a deep breath, drank the Japanese sake on the table, and resolutely got up under Liang Bozhong’s surprised gaze: “I’m leaving now. . If your brother comes back, you will say I’m not well.”

She almost ran away, and when she left Liang Bozhong's sight, a tear fell slowly.

Why would I like Liang Xiao?

In retrospect, it was both clichéd and unbelievable. When she was freshman, she went to the riverside to sketch with her friend and accidentally fell into the water. It was Liang Xiao who was passing by who rescued her.

He didn't speak, and soon left alone, but the young girl's youthful and tender affection sprouted quietly in his heart.

Like a huge splash of water being splashed.

Liang Xiao wouldn't know that anyone secretly liked herself for several years, let alone the girl who had accompanied her through her teenage years was by her side.

Her likes and dedications are quiet and never noticed, as if she had never existed.

Thinking about it this way, it is only natural for Liang Xiao to treat her as an optional stranger.

When Yan Qiwei walked out of the Japanese food store, the sky was raining slightly.

She wiped away the tears indiscriminately, stood under the eaves and took out her mobile phone. Before the ride-hailing software opened, a strange male voice sounded beside her: "This lady, why are you crying?"

There was a malicious smile in this voice, which made her feel cold all over her body. When she raised her eyes blankly, she happened to collide with a man's sight.

The sake has great stamina, and the slight drunkenness makes the brain groggy. Yan Qiwei shook her head dullly: "I'm fine."

"Who bears the heart to make such a beautiful lady sad? Why don't you play with me."

The man was drunk when he spoke, and he was obviously more drunk than her. As he approached her, Yan Qiwei subconsciously stepped back and avoided.

He had lost his mind under the influence of alcohol, and he was even more annoyed when he saw her dodge. He stretched his hand to her shoulder angrily: "What to hide?"

-But before she touched Yan Qiwei's body, her wrist was held tightly.

Yan Qiwei raised her head in a daze, facing Liang Xiao's dark pupils. He had no expression, his gaze passed through her flushed eyes for a short time, and he frowned slightly.

The heart thumped and jumped wildly.

The strange man struggled desperately, his other hand clenched into a fist and waved at him. Liang Xiao's eyes paused, and he easily dodged the attack. The free right hand hit the opponent's cheekbone in the next second.

The man screamed and collapsed to the ground, covering his face.

The rain flew in obliquely, and the dazzling light of the neon lights on the street melted into the hazy rain and mist, reflecting Liang Xiao's angular profile.

He still looked indifferent, his sword eyebrows twisted slightly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, his eyes were harsh and cold like she had never seen before.

It wasn't until then that Yan Qiwei finally realized that Liang Xiao was not the shy and shy teenager back then.

The novel says that he is decisive, gloomy and paranoid. He can not only commit dangers for the one he loves, but also destroy the enemy’s family. A living scum and suit thug—this is the real Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao lowered his eyes to look at her, a gleam of light fell to the bottom of his eyes, dispelling the original cold chill.

Then he took off his jacket familiarly and gently covered Yan Qiwei's head and back to block the raindrops flying diagonally into the eaves.

He moved quickly, and when he retracted his arm, Yan Qiwei caught a large red mark and blisters on the back of Liang Xiao's hand.

She was stunned for a while, and when she became more conscious, she asked, "You...have been scalded?"

"Something happened just now, which made you wait for a long time, sorry." He smiled lightly, "Miss Yan, this is the fourth time I say sorry to you today."

The author has something to say: It’s suitable to change your name and enter v_(:з」∠)_

In 6.9, 18 chapters will enter v! I will ask for a day off on Saturday. Hehe, the next chapter should be a bit sweeter (?)

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