The Devil President is a Baddy!

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"The surname is cold? This surname is quite rare, but how is the word" Xichen "written?" Su Yihan thought the name was pretty good. Listening to her asking this question, Leng Xichen's heart filled with inexplicable emotions. Generally, when someone hears his name, he only nods and says that it is a good name, but no one has ever asked him what specific words he is. Think about how the ligatures are written, but they are full of praise for his name, the other party

It is self-evident for what purpose.

"Which words do you write in my palm!" Knowing that he could not see, Su Yihan passed her hand to him, and then spread her hands.

Leng Xichen has always disliked having physical contact with outsiders, but this time he did not reject it at all! His fingertips touched her skin, he touched her hand, and wrote his name very seriously in her palm.

"It turned out so!" After reading the words he wrote, Su Yihan smiled happily, "Can I call you Xichen brother later?"

"Brother Xichen?" Leng Xichen was a little surprised that she would not say that.

"Are you younger than me?" Su Yihan thought he was thinking about this problem. But it doesn't look like it. She is eighteen years old. He looks like he is in his 20s. If he is really smaller than her, then he looks a little anxious?

"Forget it, whatever you want." After thinking for a while, Leng Xichen felt that it was just a matter of title anyway, and it followed her.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xichen brother!" Seeing him agree, Su Yihan clapped his hands happily, "Brother Xichen, I will push you downstairs to bask in the sun for a while!"

"..." Never been called that way, Leng Xichen was very uncomfortable for a while.

Since that time, his ears will always hear her "Brother Xichen" and "Brother Xichen" calling him, her voice is very nice, like the most clear and pleasant wind bell.

"Hey, I'm talking, you heard a good deal!" A voice brought him back to reality.

"Okay." Leng Xichen was completely immersed in the memories, and he responded in a confused voice.

"This is what you promised. The man can speak with one word. You come to wash the dishes this morning, so you have decided so happily!" Su Yihan did not expect him to agree to wash the dishes so readily.

"Did you just tell me to wash the dishes?" Now he was completely beaten back to reality.

"Yeah!" Su Yihan saw that he wanted to be ridiculed again, so he became alert, "Grandpa also heard it!"

"Yes, I testify!" The old man nodded.

"Have you heard! Hurry to take these bowls into the kitchen and wash them!" Rarely can instruct him once, Su Yihan felt suddenly turned from slave to slave owner.

"Do you think I will do the dishes well?" How could he be the heir to the ruthless consortium?

"It's okay not to wash the dishes, then you can wash your clothes in the bathroom." Su Yihan gave him a choice.

"Are you too naive or do you think my brain is sick? Why should I wash my clothes?" Leng Xichen felt more ridiculous as he listened.

"Then I assume that you choose to wash the dishes!" Su Yihan finished, then stood up and walked toward the bathroom.

"I don't choose either, you will come back to me!" Seeing her gone, Leng Xichen wanted to stop her.

"Hurry up, or you will be out of your meal at noon today!" Su Yihan smiled smugly, and Su Yihan flashed into the bathroom.

Damn it, dare to threaten him with fasting!

Listening to her closing the bathroom door, Leng Xichen's stomach burst into flames. Even if he was allowed to do the dishes, he grew so big, where did he do this kind of work!

Despite ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he frowned, and put the bowl into the kitchen reluctantly.

"Slap!" Inattentively, a bowl in his hand was not stabilized and fell to the ground, which was instantly crushed.

"Xiao Leng, or I'll wash it!" Hearing the sound, the old man came in.

"No!" Leng Xichen's stubborn temper came up and refused coldly. Finally, he couldn't find the detergent, and he didn't know how much to pour. He unscrewed the lid and poured a half bottle into the basin.

"Slap!" He had just picked up a bowl to prepare for washing, but because his hands were too slippery with detergent, he didn't hold it and fell to the ground.

"Let me wash it!" The old man loved his bowl! He fell down like this again, and there was no bowl to wash this morning.

"No, I can!" Leng Xichen once again rejected the old man's kindness, he didn't believe that he couldn't even wash a few bowls!

Seeing how determined he was, the old man looked at the bowl with distress for many years. Forget it, he didn't look at it here anymore.

Thinking this way, he walked out of the kitchen step by step.

Damn it, why is it so hard to wash? It's slippery on hand!

When he was the only one left, Leng Xichen shook the detergent foam in his hand in disgust.

"Master!" At this moment, a voice shouted at him excitedly.

Leng Xichen turned around and saw Feng Deming.

It's really their young master!

Feng Deming walked towards him excitedly: "Master, we can find you!"

That night, Feng Deming saw that he hadn't come back, so he quickly sent people to look around. It was not until the next day that he recovered the car he opened the night that he was missing, and there were several bullet holes in the body. It is not as simple as a traffic accident.

In the past two days, they have been mad looking for him, for fear of what happened to him. Fortunately, the young master of their family was still standing here, otherwise he would blame him even if he died.

"How do you do things, so long to find here?" Leng Xichen is very opinionated about their efficiency in handling things.

"Sorry, Master, it's our inability to do things!" Feng Deming saw his foamy hands in his speech, only to find that they were in the kitchen now, "Master, are you ... washing the dishes?"

It's really been a long time since I saw them, and their young master would be able to do the dishes!

"Master, these bowls can't use so much detergent." Seeing that there was too much foam in the basin, he kindly reminded.

Dare to come and preach to him! Leng Xichen gave him a sharp look.

"Sorry, young master!" Feng Deming lowered his head when he knew he was wrong again.

"What are you still doing there? Don't hurry to find someone to wash the dishes!" Leng Xichen urged him impatiently.

A bodyguard next to Feng Deming gestured.

The bodyguard was ordered and quickly nodded to the stove, rolled up his sleeves and started washing.

Leng Xichen carefully washed his hands in the water hit by the bodyguard, and then sat on the chair: "Who did you find out?" "Not yet, but we have found out that the assassination plan was implemented against you this time. One of the killers, he was the champion of the international special forces sniper competition last year. According to him, he also did not know who hired him. The identity information of the other party was very confidential. He only knew that the task he received was in the ' to

Shengjulai Senior Club ’shot you remotely from outside, and he will be paid a million dollar commission after the event, but then the mission failed, and he did not participate in the subsequent plans. Feng Deming reported to him on the latest developments.

"Continue tracing, and notify me immediately when you find it!" The other party actually hired the champion of the sniper competition to kill him, obviously wanting to put him to death.

"I understand," Feng Deming replied, "Master, then I will send someone to invite Miss Su out, and we can go back."

When they came just now, they met the old man at the gate, and only then did they know that they lived here temporarily for the past two days.

"No, you go back first." Leng Xichen waved at him.

"Master, do you still want to stay here?" Feng Deming thought he had misheard.

"Leave your phone to me, I will call you if there is anything." Although Leng Xichen did not answer his question positively, the meaning was already obvious.

"Master, this is absolutely impossible! Now we haven't found out who wants to start against you. If you continue to stay here, I am very worried about your safety." Feng Deming said for his sake.

"I still have something left to deal with." Leng Xichen replied vaguely.

In fact, the reason why he didn't want to go back is that there are only three words, that is-Su Yihan.

Yesterday they had lunch together here. Although it was just very simple noodles, he experienced the feeling of a family eating around a table that he had never experienced before. Here, Su Yihan is the real her, he enjoys the fun of fighting with her.

And he feels that after more than one day of getting along, the relationship between them is gradually easing, he believes that after a while, they can return to three years ago.

"But Master, is there anything you want you to stay here?" Feng Deming looked around the kitchen. The conditions here were so poor, how did his family master bear it?

"When did my thing get you to come to the bottom of the question?" Don't like being questioned so much, Leng Xichen showed an unpleasant look.

"Sorry, Master, I'm just worried about your safety. But if you insist on staying, I will send more people to protect your safety." Feng Deming said again.

"No," Leng Xichen rejected his proposal. "You took all these people away."

"Master, do you mean that no bodyguard is with you? In case there is an accident ..." The consequences are simply unimaginable!

"I have my own measure." Leng Xichen interrupted him.

What is the matter, the young master of their family will insist on staying, and insist not to take the bodyguard with them?

Feng Deming originally wanted to persuade him a few more words, but in the end he refrained from it. No one can make him easily change what his young master decided.

Thinking of this, he could only sigh heavily.

Worried about Su Yihan washing out and seeing them, Leng Xichen urged: "Well, you can leave with your phone left."

"Yes, young master." Feng Deming took out his phone and handed it to him. "Feng Deming, don't I look ugly?" Leng Xichen suddenly asked without thinking about the scene in the bathroom last night.