Nine thousand years old

Chapter 8

City C is very expensive, and one who can afford a house of [-] square meters can be considered a wealthy person, but the few villas in front of him presumptuously occupy a large area.

Not far from the door is the well-built courtyard, which draws mountain spring water, which is ancient and luxurious.

A red BMW drove into the gate and parked directly in the underground garage.

Among all luxury cars, this BMW really looks a bit shabby.

After parking the car, Li Siyuan happily got out of the car and looked at his own car, not feeling anything wrong at all.

After all, this is the first car he bought with his own money, so the meaning is quite different.

Ming Li didn't seem to pay attention to these things, he got out of the car and looked around, not knowing where to go, he looked at Li Siyuan inquiringly.

Li Siyuan happily led the way, and soon the two took the elevator to the courtyard.

These villas are new and old, and they seem to have spanned a long period of time. There are a few very abrupt lamps hanging at the door, which is in a mess. A small blackboard stands under the flower vine next to it, and there are chalk writing on it that has not been erased.

It looks very comfortable, unlike that kind of cold big house, but has a kind of homely warmth.

Seeing Mingli watching, Li Siyuan rolled his eyes: "It was caused by my cousin's two children. My mother is usually not busy and often helps him take care of the children."

Ming Li nodded: "Very good."

The two walked in the door, and a 50-[-]-year-old aunt was leaning against the door and reading a newspaper by the light.

"Aunt Chen." Li Siyuan smiled brighter and greeted Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen didn't appreciate it, she took off her reading glasses and glared at him: "You still know how to come back?"

Li Siyuan swallowed, leaned forward to flatter him and said, "Isn't this busy with work?"

Aunt Chen didn't stop, she still laughed, and looked up at the people behind Li Siyuan, a little surprised.

"your friend?"

Li Siyuan nodded: "Yes, it's amazing, and I specially invited you to be my bodyguard."

Aunt Chen opened her mouth and was about to speak when she heard Mrs. Li's voice coming from behind.

"Yuanyuan is back, come in quickly, Mom made delicious food."

Ming Li looked inside, and saw a delicately dressed woman, the apron on her body did not hinder her temperament at all, but added a bit of gentleness.

"Let me do it." Li Siyuan walked up to take the plate from his mother's hand with a complicated expression.

Mrs. Li looked at her son with satisfaction, took off her apron, and smiled peacefully.

Turning around and seeing Mingli, Mrs. Li asked, "Is this Mingli?"

Li Siyuan put the plate on the table, his stomach hurt for a moment, and said: "Yes, I told you during the day."

Ming Li nodded to Mrs. Li: "Hello."

"Come and sit, his father will be down in a while."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Li stroked her clothes with her hands, walked slowly to the table, looked at Li Siyuan, and spoke earnestly.

"Yuanyuan, it's not that your mother dislikes you. You need bodyguards for your popularity. It's a bit embarrassing to say it."

Li Siyuan: Mother.

Looking at Mingli awkwardly, seeing that his expression was normal, Li Siyuan coughed lightly and said, "It's been a bit of a mess recently, please rest assured."

"Yuanyuan is right to find a bodyguard, the entertainment industry is so chaotic, we need to find one." Aunt Chen looked at Li Siyuan in agreement.

How can a boy be so delicate, Mrs. Li laughed twice: "Sister Chen, you spoil him too much."

Instead, Aunt Chen proudly raised her head: "Our baby is so good, he should be pampered."

Called like a child, Li Siyuan blushed, Mingli turned to look at him, and smiled.

So Li Siyuan's face turned even redder.

"Hey, your dad is really dying. I'll call him."

Mrs. Li's complexion changed, and she was about to get up when a man with a small belly came out from the stairs.

Li Wang is 52 years old this year, but he is not old at all. He looks radiant like a young man in his thirties. Hearing Mrs. Li's complaints from a distance feels a little helpless.

"Didn't you say that your son came back and asked me to change clothes?"

With outsiders around, Mrs. Li didn't want to embarrass Li Wang, she glanced at him, then turned to look at Li Siyuan with a smile.

Li Siyuan was horrified by the sight, and looked at the dishes on this table, feeling a sense of desolation, and turned to look at his father.

Li Siyuan: Why did you ask your wife to cook? !

Li Wang: I can't stop it!

Ming Li looked at the father and son silently looking at each other, a little strange.

Aunt Chen knew it well, looked at Mingli, sighed inwardly, and passed something from under the table.

Ming Li took it in a daze, looked down and then fell silent.

Stomach and Xiaoshi Tablets.

Feeling the atmosphere, Ming Li dully noticed the desolation emanating from Li Siyuan.

Mrs. Li didn't realize that after a table of people sat down, she poured red wine graciously.

What was in Li Siyuan's glass was fruit juice.

But no one put down the chopsticks for a long time.

In the end, it was Mrs. Li who gave Li Siyuan and his father a chicken wing each, and Aunt Chen disgustedly picked up a vegetable leaf.

Li Siyuan looked at his father as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said, "You try it first?"

Just as he was talking, Mingli looked at the dish that was not bad in appearance, and put a piece of fish into his mouth to cheer him up.

Mrs. Li immediately turned her gaze to Li Wang.

Li Wang coughed lightly, unable to withstand the increasingly cold eyes, he still took a bite of the chicken wing.

"Are you okay?" Li Siyuan was dumbfounded, seeing Ming Li swallowed without changing his face, and quickly put the undrinked juice in front of him.

Ming Li reservedly took a sip of the fruit juice, and smiled at Li Siyuan.

Immediately afterwards, Li Wang got up and walked quickly to the bathroom, and vomited out the contents of his stomach.

Li Siyuan: ...

Mrs. Lee:  …

Aunt Chen: ...

Putting down the chopsticks silently, Li Siyuan looked at the dark-faced Master Mother, cowardly.

In comparison, Ming Li is simply a warrior.

When the people at the table were speechless, a girl who looked very gentle and beautiful walked in through the door. Seeing no one in the living room, she ran straight to the dining room.

Li Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Sister San, you're here."

"Auntie, good evening, Aunt Chen, I'm here to find Yuanyuan."

After speaking in a hurry, Shu Qianyan blinked at Li Siyuan.

Li Siyuan's eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at Mrs. Li: "Hey, Mom, I forgot to promise to accompany my sister to a party tonight, shall we... go first?"

Mrs. Li was taken aback by these two people: "In such a hurry? Let Qianyan eat some."

Li Siyuan's complexion changed, and he quickly pulled up Ming Li who was still in place: "My sister is in a hurry, I will come back to see you later, you and Dad have a good meal."

"Aunt Chen, you should also pay attention to your health!"

After finishing speaking, Li Siyuan walked out without saying a word.

Li Wang, who had just come out of the bathroom, was full of envy, and Mrs. Li squinted at her husband.

After leaving the gate, Li Siyuan let out a long sigh of relief, and said to Mingli embarrassedly: "Sorry, I made you laugh... Are you really okay after taking that bite?"

Ming Li smiled gently: "It's okay."

Shu Qianyan immediately understood: "Auntie is cooking again?"

"No, it's a good thing you saved me. You are so kind and virtuous." Li Siyuan had a bitter face.

Shu Qianyan said sternly: "It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse, but there is something important right now. Your second sister was cheated by that bastard. She is drunk in the bar right now. Her best friend just called me."

"Didn't she quit drinking?"

Li Siyuan has some headaches, his second sister Shu Qianyu and Shu Qianyan are only one or two years apart, but their behavior styles are quite different.

Shu Qianyan was a gentle and dignified lady, but Shu Qianyu was a rambunctious girl. She was a bad girl since she was a child, and she never stopped smoking and drinking.

Apart from their looks, the two have nothing alike at all.

"I have already said that her boyfriend is unreliable."

Frowning and complaining, Li Siyuan hurried to the garage to pick up the car, and drove to the bar where Shu Qianyu was.

The light and shadow intertwined bar street is filled with the hustle and bustle of luxury and luxury. Girls put on sexy clothes, and white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes are shouting wantonly here.

The heavy bass shakes the world, and the loud music with its unique charm makes people sink.

Li Siyuan put on a mask and hat, only revealing a pair of good-looking eyes.

The whiteness of his neck dazzled his eyes under the light, and he received a lot of stares as soon as he got out of the car.

Ming Li was also forced to wear a mask and a hat. Standing in the crowd, he was tall and tall, but still pierced his eyes. He seemed not used to the noise here, and kept frowning.

Li Siyuan didn't let Shu Qianyan get out of the car, but walked in through the gate with Ming Li.

The people shaking on the dance floor were crazy and psychedelic. At this moment, a good-looking prey suddenly broke in. From time to time, someone stuck to Li Siyuan's body.

Li Siyuan said excuse me a few times irritably, but was overwhelmed by the loud music.

It was strange that no one put stickers on Ming Li's body.

Ming Li looked at the person who was walking hard ahead, pursed his lips, pulled the person in front of him with a cold face, and wrapped his arms around the person.

Unexpectedly approaching, Li Siyuan froze all over, turned his head in a daze, and saw Mingli's body was cold.

His arms were firmly around him.

Li Siyuan's heart jumped a few times, and he quickly turned his head, scanning the figure of his second sister.

Fortunately, Shu Qianyu was sitting in an eye-catching position, so Li Siyuan found her quickly.

The two moved with difficulty to where Shu Qianyu was. Shu Qianyu was lying on the table like a drunk.

"It's over, take your sister home quickly. She drank a lot tonight, so I can't persuade you." Shu Qianyu's best friend breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Li Siyuan.

Li Siyuan nodded to the girl: "Thank you, Sister Lan."

Lan Ya waved her hand: "Say something polite, go home quickly."

Hearing the voice, Shu Qianyu struggled to get up, her flaxen gray hair was in a mess: "Who are you going home! Damn it! I want to drink..."

Li Siyuan frowned, and pushed Shu Qianyu's head: "You're still drinking, go home."

After finishing speaking, Li Siyuan signaled Lan Ya to do it, and forcibly picked him up.

Li Siyuan is not short. Although he is thin, he exercises regularly and has great strength. He can carry a girl who weighs more than 90 pounds effortlessly.

After walking out of the bar, Ming Li sneezed.

Li Siyuan put Shu Qianyu down, was about to open the door, and looked at him sideways: "Are you catching a cold?"

Ming Li shook his head: "It doesn't taste good inside."

Probably because he wasn't used to the mixed smell of perfume and alcohol, Ming Li always felt uncomfortable in his nose since he entered the bar.

"vomit……"

As soon as Ming Li finished speaking, Shu Qianyu squatted by the roadside and vomited out the wine in his stomach. Lan Ya stepped forward to support him and stroked her back a few times.

Shu Qianyan saw several people get out of the car in a hurry, took an unopened bottle of water, unscrewed it, and handed it to Shu Qianyu.

"She will definitely be scolded for going home like this." Shu Qianyan looked at Li Siyuan helplessly.

Li Siyuan nodded: "Go live at my house, and go back tomorrow."

Shu Qianyu vomited enough, supported Lan Ya's hand to straighten up, her lips were studded with a few dazzling diamonds, reflecting the colorful light.

He looked around unsteadily, looked at Li Siyuan, looked carefully for a while, and laughed nervously twice.

"Yuanyuan... who did I think was a handsome guy?"

After that, Shu Qianyu squinted at Mingli behind Li Siyuan, his eyes lit up: "Yo Yuanyuan, boyfriend?"