Xie Shanyue smiled: "Freediness, although it is a little poor, it is pleasant in the end."

The two chatted together, not familiar with each other, nor were they very distant.

Xie Shanyue looked at the girl sitting in the main seat, her eyes darkening.

She heard about the elder sister's deeds as soon as she entered Beijing. Some people said she was domineering and arrogant, while others said she was harsh and unreasonable. Now when she saw it, she knew it.

Xie Weiran is wearing a red dress, white shirt, and a casually tied a wooden hairpin on his bun. That's all, it is simple and generous, and it is also eye-catching.

"My eight is coming to Beijing today, have you heard rumors about me?" The girl's fair and clean fingertips slowly tapped on the table.

Xie Shanyue was stunned. She pondered for a moment and said, "Who is spreading rumors? The elder sister should let her father make the decision for you."

"No, no, no." Xie Weiran looked at her with a smile, with a phoenix eye on her, with a bit of cold unruly and perverse: "To clarify, that's not a rumor, it's a fact."

Xie Shanyue was stunned again. When she reacted, she pulled the corner of her mouth: "This..."

Xie Weiran glanced at her, with some thought in her eyes.

Xie Shanyue is the concubine daughter of the Xie family Xingba. Her biological mother died of illness a few years ago. Later, she followed her to travel to Beijing and returned this year.

In the last life, Xie Shanyue and Shanxi joined forces to destroy the Xie family.

"Tsk." Xie Weiran was a little annoyed. Shan Xi's assassination of her was already an insolvent mystery. Now Xie Shanyue is here again. What's this called?

Xie Shanyue is Xie Li's daughter, and the Xie family is where she grew up. Why did she kill the Xie family like this?

It’s all because of the bastard Xie Li. He didn’t know what he had done in the past, but even his own daughter wanted him to die.

"Sister..." Xie Shanyue showed impatience when she saw her face, and she felt panic: "Has Shanyue said something wrong?"

Xie Weiran's eyes moved slightly, he looked at her and said, "Nothing is wrong."

"Sister, I want to go to the village to pay homage to my wife. I wonder if... is it convenient?"

"Inconvenient." Xie Weiran said bluntly: "Mother likes to be quiet, it's better not to bother her."

Xie Shanyue nodded, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to look at her fingertips, and stopped talking.

"When are you going to leave Beijing this time?"

"Shan Yue doesn't plan to leave Beijing anymore, she's going to stay in Shangjing."

Xie Weiran nodded.

"Princess." Zhuzhu came into the room. She looked at the girl sitting in the main seat and smiled, "Miss Nine is here."

Xie Shanyue was a little surprised when she saw the girl's cold eyebrows and eyes suddenly became gentle.

"Sister!" Xie Yangyu came into the room with a smile. She looked at Xie Shanyue sitting on the right and hurriedly saluted: "Xiao Jiu has met Sister Eight."

So, she looked at Xie Weiran above again and smiled shyly: "Sister, Xiaojiu didn't bother you, right?"

Xie Weiran shook his head: "No."

She looked at the little girl's tender eyebrows and her eyes fell on her hands in front of her abdomen: "What are you holding?"

Xie Yangyu smiled and went forward, put the box in her hand on the table in front of Xie Weiran, as if offering treasures: "This is the purse Xiaojiu embroidered a few days ago. The embroidery worker is a bit bad and can't be put on the table. If my sister dislikes her, don't take it with her. But whether she dislikes her or not, she has to accept it."
Chapter completed!