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Volume 1: Spring Garden Chapter 1164: Bend over, lower your head.  .

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    Hormones determine love at first sight, dopamine determines eternity, adrenaline determines whether to make a move, self-esteem determines who speaks first, and finally, lifespan and reality determine who leaves first and who goes first.

    In Xiao Sheng's view, his brother's emotional 'setbacks' are actually the most common experiences in life. In this materialistic society, the inner hormones, dopamine, adrenal glands and unconsciousness are swallowed up by the cruelty of society.  After so many years of self-esteem, it can't compare to the red 'old man's head'.

    In the most glorious time, he encountered the coldest treatment. For Nalan Zhongcheng, who had just started his life, from another perspective, it was not a kind of training.

    "Borrowing a chicken to lay an egg" has deceived Zhongcheng in private for so many years. Could it be that Second Master Nalan really knows nothing about Cheng Shu's existence? "No is extremely peaceful", "No (pi)" is in the gossip  The worst hexagram, and 'Tai' is the most dazzling existence. Winter is coming, is spring still far away? This training is similar to Xiao Sheng's still in the deep mountains and old forests. What's more,  Zhongcheng's first nineteen years of life were not that bad. At least, at the most critical moment, there was a petite figure willing to stand by his side.

    The icing on the scene can never be a timely help, but it warms the heart.

    When facing a 'strong enemy', the moment that soft jade hand held Zhongcheng tightly, even a wooden lump could feel the warmth. Some women tell you what society is like, and  Some women will endure hardships and suffer with you until the end.

    Xiao Sheng's understanding of the literary family can be described as a "scholarly family". Except for Wenhui, who was called "the pungent smell of copper coins" by his family's old man, all of them were Confucian scholars for three generations, with upright and upright lifestyles.  In terms of aspects, he is extremely strict. Logically speaking, such a person should have no 'market' when living in this society. However, the Wen family stands like this in the city of Kyoto where there are many aristocratic families. There is no one with no power or influence.  Dare to really poke his brow.

    In Xiao Sheng's memory, the three generations of the Wen family seem to have scorned all the powerful people in the Nalan family, from the old man, to the nouveau riche, and now to Xiao Sheng, one generation after another, endlessly, if it were someone else,  He had already been admitted to the intensive care unit, but he happened to be from the Wen family. To borrow a word from the old man:

    "The sword in the hand of a reckless man is not as good as that of a scholar who opens his mouth. If you can hide, hide. If you can't hide, just listen. Don't even fart." I didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence before, but now it is still ambiguous, but I have a deep understanding of "educated people"  Xiao Sheng, whom I admire very much, has always abided by this teaching. From the time he came out to live in the world until now, if he savors it carefully, young Nalan can only put down his figure and arrogance in front of educated people. This is the whole Nalan  Home, subtle influence,.

    On the 20th floor, in the private room of the teahouse, Wen Chao, who had never been so restless as now, picked up the tea cup blankly and drank the expensive tea in the cup. He lost his usual leisurely elegance and looked sad and confused.  Bai's hand rested on the tea tray, squirming from time to time.

    The hearty laughter that suddenly sounded outside the door brought Wen Chao back to reality. He quickly stood up and looked at the closed door. When the wooden door was gently pushed open by Xiao Sheng, the familiar and mixed sound  A strange face appeared in front of him. A group of four people, at the very back, saw their own girl who was trembling and smiling awkwardly.

    "Brother," After shouting, Wen Hui subconsciously hid her body behind Nalan Zhongcheng. Wen Chao stood there, carefully looking at the young man with a green face in front of him, and ignored him.  Xiao Sheng had already come forward and stretched out his right hand.

    "Everyone is here, why don't you give me some face?" After hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Wen Chao came back to his senses, then stretched out his right hand, touched it like a dragonfly, and then took it back.

    "Are you crazy enough? Go home. Your parents are waiting for you at home." As he said this, Wen Chao passed by Xiao Sheng and was about to leave. Xiao Sheng, who strode in front of him, smiled calmly.  said:

    "After all, we have been old friends for so many years. There is nothing to remember when you see me."

    "Excuse me." After hearing this, Xiao Sheng licked his nostrils without any discipline and said to him indifferently:

    "You just stand in Chang'an Street and scold me all night today. As long as Wen Hui doesn't go back, I won't let her go. Based on your understanding of me, you should know that I am such a shameless person. After hearing this, Wen Chao stared angrily.  Xiao Sheng glanced at her, and when he turned his attention to his sister, the girl stuck out her tongue and huddled behind Zhong Cheng. From the beginning to the end, Xu Feifei, who was praised by the outside world, was simply ignored.

    Sitting side by side with Wen Chao, arm-in-arm, he motioned to Zhongcheng, Feifei, and Yatou to sit down together. Xiao Sheng opened the teapot himself and smelled the aroma of the tea. After confirming that it was new tea, he steeped it for a while and skillfully served the tea to everyone.  Fill the cups of tea one by one.

    "Don't keep staring at your sister, the little girl can bear it in her heartShe is not as powerful as us. Next to her is my brother, and next to her is my woman.  "When Xiao Sheng, who had not raised his head, said these words, Xu Feifei, whose face was almost distorted, was about to get angry, but thinking of the current situation, she could only swallow her anger and glare at Xiao Sheng who was almost hugging her scalp.  Above his head, Wen Chao on the side looked sharply at Zhong Cheng opposite him, a little nervous, but did not dodge.

    "Not as good as you." The blunt expression made the entire atmosphere seem slightly awkward. Afraid that her brother's words would hurt Zhongcheng's self-esteem, Wenhui subconsciously nodded at the other person in private, telling him not to pay attention.  But the stretched out jade hand was held tightly by Nalan Zhongcheng. It was equally cold, but it warmed Wen Hui's heart.

    ¡°He is only nineteen. When I was nineteen, I only chased girls.

    "Leave Parkson to him, don't worry. Let's not talk about the current environment for now, even if it stabilizes in the future and faces everything around it." Having said this, Wen Chao stared directly at Zhongcheng and asked softly:

    "How confident do you think you are to control all this?"

    "elder brother,."

    "It's none of your business, just keep doing your little tricks." This time it was Xiao Sheng who raised his head and spoke.

    He respectfully picked up the teacup with both hands and handed it to Wen Chao. His expression was very serious, he opened and closed the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly:

    "I'm asking you a favor."

    "Don't open your mouth." Before Xiao Sheng could finish speaking, Wen Chao refused directly. After hearing this, Xiao Sheng placed the teacup in front of the opponent's tea tray, smiled and said to Wen Hui:

    ¡°Girl, please ask your brother for something for me. Zhongcheng needs a ¡®poisoner¡¯ by his side, I think.¡±

    "Nalan Heidan, don't go too far." Wen Chao stood up, his face flushed, and he glared at Xiao Sheng. Xiao Sheng, who was not impatient and impatient, looked up at the other person and answered word for word.  road:

    "Scholar of arts and crafts, one of my things is too much. Did you know that on the first day?" After saying this, Xiao Sheng slowly stood up, took a half step back, half-bowed his body, and raised his eyes to look at the man who was a little taller than himself.  Wen Chao continued:

    "Help my brother." At this moment, not only Wenhui and Zhongcheng were dumbfounded, but even Xu Feifei, who hated Xiao Sheng extremely, was stunned. The man from the Nalan family, who was willing to bend down, was like this.  It was the first one Xu Feifei saw.
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