Chapter 91 Aunt and Niece

Like grandma? Jiang Youxi and Ruxin were stunned there. What's the reason...

Xiao Yawei curled her lips and felt that such a pretentious reason was not in line with her own style. An impatient look flashed in her phoenix eyes, "Isn't it the same? Don't you think it's rare and beautiful?"

"It's not Sister Yawei, you--" Jiang Youxi wanted to explain but was interrupted by Xiao Yawei's wave. "Don't let Sister Yawei be so kissed. When you die, you will still settle the bill."

Jiang Youxi smiled helplessly, "Okay, let's call the dear sister~"

"You are playing tricks, aren't you?" There was a little chagrin in the phoenix's eyes. Xiao Yawei grabbed Jiang Youxi's collar and pulled his man down, and her eyes were fierce. Why didn't she find this man so slippery before?

"I dare not~" The latter hurriedly laughed and coughed and put on a serious face.

Just as Xiao Yawei was about to say something, a soft smile came from the side. No, she couldn't help it. Jiang Youxi's improper talent could do such a wonderful drama when the elder sister was flirted!

The beautiful eyes smiled fiercely at Ruxin, who was particularly annoying. Xiao Yawei turned her attention back to Jiang Youxi and frowned slightly. "Now I tell you the reason, you should fulfill your promise."

Jiang Youxi carefully looked at the subtle expression on the face of the person in front of him, and finally made sure that the other party was very serious and not perfunctory, and couldn't help but sown. Eyes...just because of the eyes...? Did he think too much before? No, his intuition has always been very impossible...

Wait a minute, it's very similar?!!!" Sister Yawei, is your grandmother a foreigner?

"Why do you ask this?" Xiao Yawei was a little annoyed and picked up a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a sentence with the smoke ring. The smell of the cigarette slightly calmed her anxious and messy mood, so that she didn't even care about Jiang Youxi's name for her.

"Because Sister Yawei, you have never mentioned your parents. I'm curious, they..." Jiang Youxi asked halfway, but he looked up and saw the gloomy face of the person in front of him again, and his voice gradually weakened.

"My mother died a long time ago. My biological father was an asshole who didn't distinguish between right and wrong. I thought he was disgusting and left home." After slowly smoking a cigarette, Xiao Yawei said lightly, staring at the smoke with no focus, as if recalling a long story, "When I was a child, there was no one at home, and I got along more with my grandmother." She will never forget the scene of the man sitting in the garden greenhouse playing the piano at dusk. The gentle melody is so beautiful that she loves most in her life except A Sheng.

"Eyes, are they similar, or--" Jiang You hit a pause, and his voice couldn't help trembling. I don't know why he just came up with a very absurd idea, "Or are they all like this, with brown spots in their emerald eyes?"

Xiao Yawei looked at the man with a serious expression strangely, as if she couldn't understand his persistence. "Yes, there are strange spots. They are exactly the same. Can't you understand people's words?" After saying that, she handed the cigarette to her red lips and took a sip, half squinting her eyes to show an expression of enjoyment.

Jiang Youxi was shocked! Sure enough, he turned his head to look at Ruxin, but saw the same reaction as himself on the other party's face. Ruxin also seemed to feel that Jiang You wanted to look at him and then turned his head to look at him. They all understood the information in each other's eyes. When Dean recognized that she was his sister who had been separated for many years, she was exactly the same as his aunt. The pupil color!

It must be admitted that sometimes, after eliminating all the impossible factors, the only result left will become the only truth no matter how absurd it is.

And the fact now is that Sister Yawei's grandmother is Ruxin's aunt. The world is really small, and it is still such a group of people going around. In the final analysis, Sister Yawei and Ruxin are really related by blood, and this generation seems to be... "Sister Yawei," Jiang Youxi smoked and considered whether to tell each other.

Xiao Yawei lazily raised an eyelid and looked at him. For some reason, the strange expression on the other party's face made her quite unhappy.

Jiang Youxi trembled when he saw the situation. Forget it. Now the clues are so messy. It's better to do less than one more thing. For the time being, it's better not to let Sister Yawei know the identity of Ruxin and the relationship between them, although he is looking forward to seeing a quite wonderful expression.

"Sister Yawei's grandmother must be a beauty." A frivolous smile appeared on the evil handsome face, and Jiang Youxi planned to change the topic.

She completely saw the other party's attempt but was lazy to break it. Xiao Yawei threw away the cigarette butt between her fingers and did not pierce him, and her eyes became serious. "Say it, what are you going to do in the future?"

"As we agreed, our underworld will become your weapon to help you contain the mafia." The man said with a calm smile on his lips.

"Do you think the mafia is still the original one?" Xiao Yawei sneered, and her beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Youxi with some provocative.

Indeed, the mafia has long been reborn under Adam's leadership. Its power is more than double that before. The quantity and quality of armaments in their hands cannot be underestimated. In addition, if Adam is really a person from the Mingmen Technical Department, then even if he doesn't know the location of the headquarters, he will know the details of Mingmen. It's clear. If the war starts, Jiang Youxi frowned slightly, "We may not lose."

Yes, he also has a trump card. Although it is very risky to gamble, after all, once it is right, the underworld will win, and the mafia will lose without a fight!

"You are very confident." Xiao Yawei mocked.

"It has always been like this, and it has never been hit." Jiang Youxi answered very neatly and did not intend to be modest at all. The smile on his lips was frivolous and arrogant, and the evil face actually made people feel a trace of hegemony. Xiao Yawei secretly looked at the man in front of her. When she worked with him before, she only felt that he was excellent, smart and rigorous. Why didn't she find his elusive side? Not only didn't find it, but I couldn't even see any clue. Did he hide it too deeply, or... Her eyes drifted to someone staring at Jiang Youxi, who was stunned. She curled her lips for some unknown, and said in her heart, "It's not promising."

"I will meet the headquarters immediately, but she will leave it to you." Leaving this sentence, Xiao Yawei planned to leave. Ruxin came to her senses and chased after her while scolding her for being useless. "Sister, I don't want to--" was moved by the cold and serious eyes in the phoenix's eyes. Ruxin subconsciously quickly loosened her hand that pulled Xiao Yawei's sleeve, and the unfinished words were stuck in her throat.

"In the emotional crisis, we fall in love and kill each other. If there is a little bit of something, I still want to get rid of this muddy water!" After saying that, she ignored the aggrieved expression on the girl's face. Xiao Yawei went upstairs to clean up the luggage she had just moved back yesterday.

Looking at the thin back, a little heartache appeared in the man's amber eyes. He wanted to go up and hug her to give her some warmth, but his feet couldn't move as if he had a root. He knows that he is the last thing she wants to see now.

"Ashi..." Hearing her call him, he looked at her turn around and walk to him step by step, "Ashi, I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" He smiled softly.

Ruxin stared at him angrily when he heard the words. He clearly knew what she was talking about!

"I'm sorry that my waywardness has caused you so much trouble." He just wants her to say it!

Looking at her aggrieved little daughter-in-law, Jiang Youxi stretched out her hand and rubbed her hair. The doting in her eyes was so deep that she was intoxicated. "Fool."

He knew that now she was just guilty about him, and her heart had not changed at all. But that's enough. That's good. He doesn't dare to ask for too much.

"Come back to Jiang's house with me?" The sentence pattern of the interrogative sentence did not mean to ask at all. Ruxin nodded gently. After all, now the situation is forced. After this time, he was injured again, and she did not dare to be wayward. Moreover, he also invited her to go back. If he refused again, it would be too pretentious.

So almost no one found Ruxin's plan to leave. Toler was still preparing dinner for two people and waiting in the dining room. Yuling cleaned up the room for a long time. Jiang Youxi returned to Jiang's house with Ruxin. I don't know why, at the moment he stepped into the house, Ruxin suddenly felt like a different world. An emotion filled her heart, which made her feel satisfied and moved.

Jiang Youxi looked at her with a bloated expression on her face, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised a radian. He suddenly found that perhaps, between them, it was not as bad as he thought...

The atmosphere of dinner has been happy for a long time, and it is rare for Ruxin to eat a lot. So after dinner, as a digestion exercise, she still decided to go to the wonderful "garden" of the Jiang family.

Seeing all kinds of twisted and strange grasses dancing ferociously in the moonlight again, she actually felt that the scene was very kind, and those strange-looking plants also became cute in her eyes.

She couldn't help squatting down next to a plant and gently touching its rough leaves. This touch, how... felt a strange sense of discord, she looked carefully at the leaves in her hand again - this - a strange expression appeared on her heart's face.

This is obviously a fake artificial plant! It's strange, how can there be such a thing in Jiang Youxi's "garden"?

She stood up and looked carefully at the plants around her. Her doubts were deeper, as if only this one was special. But why...?

She returned to the fake plant, bent down to observe the soil around it, gently pulled it, and found that it did not move in the soft soil.

"It seems that this grass is buried very deep."

"What are you writing to yourself?" The smiling male voice sounded later. She turned around. Sure enough, it was Jiang Youxi--