"My brother knows about that Seven Leaf, right?" Xiahou Lian asked carefully. After all the seven leaves were imitated, no one would care about how he was poisoned. Looking at Xiahou Xuan, she thought that the poison issue was solved long ago.

Xiahou Xuan nodded.

“Actually, father asked me to develop this new type of toxin. And in fact, I am afraid to use this to my brother…” Hearing nothing from Xiahou Xuan, she continued, “After all, my brother, this kind of thing, I do not want to use, as long as…”

“As long as what? Help you to Chu Dong Tang?” Xiahou Xuan leaned against the back of the sofa while his fingers were rubbing against the leather handrails. He laughed lightly and said, “Is that boy so good?”

Xiahou Lian’s face was blus.h.i.+ng. She lowered her head and pulled on her coat.

Chu Dong Tang was the youngest master of the Chu Group and was the only seedling of the Chu family. He was one of the four few youngest masters in Beijing. Although he was unruly, he did not like to deal with the family businesses, but he was famous because of his handsome face, full of a gentleman’s character to a woman. Yes. And she, Xiahou Lian, thought that she was the most qualified woman to become a granny of the Chu’s. The only annoying thing was that Chu Dong Tang did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional and always hid himself!

"My big brother is good." She raised her head and said softly, “but Master Chu Dong is better.”

“Oh? Is that right?" Xiahou Xuan provoked his lips and the smell of an evil spirit rushed out. He rubbed his jaw and equivocally said, "This emotional thing is not so good for outsiders. Let's talk about it again."

“But brother! All the people in Beijing city know that the Chu has always been good with you. Although you are not here all the time, the friends.h.i.+p must not be bad. Help your sister to introduce it." Xiahou Lian said eagerly, still unwilling to let go, preferring no face and no skin to ask Xiahou Xuan to agree on that exact moment.

“It’s a little wrong to introduce you.” Compared to Xiahou Lian’s eagerness, Xiahou Xuan seemed uninterested. He drank the coffee that the young man just sent and his intonation sounded pa.s.sive and lazy.

“Ugh! Brother!” Xiahou Lian stood up anxiously.

Wei Yang slept in the room that afternoon. Hearing something from outside, thinking that it might be Xiahou Xuan’s return, her eyes turned bright. The door opened to the stairs, but she didn’t want to be heard shouting.

But in a flash, a very strong possessive voice came up.

“Who are you!” Wei Yang rushed down the stairs and opened his eyes. She held Xiahou Xuan’s arm in possession and stared at Xiahou Lian’s heavy face in make-up. Her pure eyes were in a big blaze.

Xiahou Lian heard a loud rant, turned to look at Xiahou Xuan, and said, “Brother, who is this rude girl?" She looked at Wei Yang’s perfect and delicate face and her jealousy was out of hand.

Xiahou Xuan did not pay attention to Xiahou Lian, but instead, just looked at the young woman in her arms who was smiling at a low level. Finding the grievance, injury, and fear in her watery eyes, and after a little panic, she said, “Xiahou Lian, why are you here? You will do nothing here!”

Xiahou Xuan just laughed while Wei Yang was still in his arms.

Xiahou Lian's face turned bright and stared at the smile of the Wei Yang. She turned and then left.

Xiahou Xuan was holding her small mouth to look at her unhappy face. While she was sitting on the sofa, he pinched her nose and asked, “What’s the matter? Not happy?”

“Hum!” Wei Yang really was not happy, she did not want to share things with people, especially her brother. She did not want any other people to touch her brother. No one can touch him!

“I’m not angry.” Xiahou Xuan thought that in the end, she still had a child’s heart which should have an exclusive desire, more intense. So he patiently coaxed the way, “Xiahou Xuan is for Wei Yang only. Only yours. I a.s.sure that."

“Really?” Wei Yang heard this, and then she turned her head and raised her lips. The eyebrows and eyes suddenly bent. She hugged Xiahou Xuan’s neck and cheered, “You are the best!”

Standing beside Mo, his eyes widened and hesitated. Only a night pa.s.sed and the boss turned to look like this. He can already foresee the future of the boss, that is – sister controlled.

The next day, Mo asked to find a private teacher for Wei Yang. Then Mo found a private teacher immediately.

Wei Yang was sitting in the study table, looking down to the private teacher who came in. And after taking a look, she could not help but be provoked by her eyebrows.

The teacher was a pretty mature woman who looked like of thirty years of age. She wore a pair of silver half-rimmed gla.s.ses and a light makeup. However, the corners of her eyes were specifically designed to have an upwardly sloping arc. It seemed that the whole person was bright and she was wearing a deep V black b.u.t.tocks skirt, holding a stack of books on her right hand, striding her enchanting catwalks.

Is it ready to play the lure of uniforms? Wei Yang blinked again and the corners of her mouth twitched.

“Are you Wei Yang? I’m your private teacher. My name is s.h.i.+ Yue, but you can call me s.h.i.+ s.h.i.+.”

s.h.i.+ Yue picked up the flaming red fringe before her and sparked a different light in her eyes. Wei Yang was shaking all over.

Looking at Wei Yang who did not speak, s.h.i.+ Yue doubted a bit and looked at her navy-blue eyes. She remembered before what Mo told her that she will teach a girl with a selective amnesia, so she should be careful with her. Having thought of this, s.h.i.+ Yue once again raised a smile. When she was just about to communicate with Wei Yang in English, Wei Yang opened her mouth.

“Sit down, we can start cla.s.ses.” Wei Yang bowed her head, ready to listen to the woman in front of her. She opened the new primary school cla.s.s schedule.

Wei Yang had a whole row of black lines on her forehead. She didn’t go to school, but some of those in her family taught her a bit of a knowledge on mathematics and economics. So, her level was certainly not the first grade of primary school.

“Miss Wei, we have started cla.s.s.” Wei Yang’s att.i.tude was rather cold. s.h.i.+ Yue was also a woman who would know the colors. She changed her address immediately and said with a smile, “Let’s take math lessons first. From one to one hundred, Miss Wei?”

Wei Yang nodded. She would! One to hundreds of billions will be dear! How else would she do the arms business? Will it be difficult to tell those buyers that the delivery price of the business was ten zeroes behind?

“Oh, Miss Wei is really smart.” s.h.i.+ Yue deeply remembered Wei Yang’s age at eight and found that the expression of some of her depressive symptoms was only a sign that she did not want to learn. She did not care. She said, “It’s really good. Then we can start learning subtraction and multiplication. First of all, Miss Wei knows one plus one is equal to? How much?”

This time, Wei Yang was completely stiff. She put away the d.a.m.n math book with two sticks of match and looked up to her and said a word, “I think, I think we can start from a junior high school. Do not teach the number of languages, from science, history, and politics.”

“Well, good, good…” s.h.i.+ Yue seemed to be scared by Wei Yang’s smile. She was overwhelmed by the textbook and so she changed to the first one. Waiting for an hour to pa.s.s and ushering in a ten-minute break, she looked at her. The eighteen-year-old girl, who was surrounded by people and drinking orange juice, suddenly found herself wet on the back!

But Xiahou Xuan, who was outside the door, laughed softly, and met her. Perhaps the most beautiful miracle of his life. Though he did not know what he felt about her, at that moment, he decided to follow his own heart and just spoil the girl.