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Chapter 42 Exploiting the topic to play

The taxi parked outside the castle garden. Wang Siyu paid the money, opened the car door, slowly got out of the car, and walked into the community, but saw two beauties leaning against the car, talking intimately. Occasionally, their eyes would float toward him, and a cunning smile flashed in their eyes, as if they were quite proud. Obviously, they had openly neglected themselves and had become two beautiful women, the capital for showing off each other. This is the little woman's vanity at work.

Wang Siyu walked slowly over with a stern face. After walking to the two of them seven or eight meters, he suddenly stopped, turned his direction, and walked directly towards Building No. 6, deliberately ignored them, thinking in his heart: "We must eliminate this unhealthy trend and not let them gain the upper hand. If we develop a habit and are controlled by women, we will definitely have no peace in the future."

Nietzsche once said that when you want to go to a woman, please don’t forget to bring a whip. There are two explanations: one is to be contemptuous of women, which means that you should not be too arrogant and punish them if necessary; the other explanation seems much more romantic, which means that you give the whip to a woman and let your beloved woman urge you...

Wang Siyu did not agree with Nietzsche's statement, but it has to be admitted that the matter between men and women is sometimes a kind of war. As a man who intervenes in several wars at the same time, it is extremely necessary to maintain appropriate strength. Otherwise, the woman will become a spoiled cat, occasionally stretching out its gentle claws and accidentally scratching your face.

"I really didn't expect that he and Hu Ke'er were related to his uncle and sister-in-law." After saying this sourly, Li Qingxuan brushed her hair, raised her head, looked at Wang Siyu's tall and straight back, and frowned slightly. She sensitively noticed that the man was angry, and that her behavior just now was indeed a bit too much. Thinking of this, the heart was like an invisible hook, which was raised to the throat...

In fact, deep down, Li Qingxuan was still very afraid of Wang Siyu. That kind of fear was based on love and dependence. In his opinion, this man changed the trajectory of his life. If he had not appeared in time at a critical moment, what would he be like now? It would be hard for her to imagine. Maybe she had fallen into despicable form, right?

Moreover, in her subconscious mind, she always believed that she had taken the initiative to seduce Wang Siyu. The kind of admiration that Wei Tian, ​​who was unreasonable, had quietly grown up when he was beaten to the point of being beaten by a man without any effort. She had compared Jiang Tao countless times. If Jiang Tao was standing in front of Wei Tian at that time, it would have been a different scene.

Of course, it is extremely unfair to compare Jiang Tao with Wang Siyu. In all aspects, this gap is huge and cannot even be compensated with acquired efforts. Just like, no matter how hardworking sheep is, it cannot become a lion. The temperament in the bones is completely different...

Most women, after maturity, will appreciate strong and successful men, rather than young and ignorant little boys. Li Qingxuan is no exception. As the relationship between the two deepens, she feels more and more that she can no longer leave Wang Siyu, and even subconsciously determine that in this world, only he can truly protect himself, care about himself, and snuggle in his arms, the sense of security and happiness arises that arise from snuggling in his arms is even more irreplaceable.

Although she sometimes feels wronged, her protests mostly use tears as weapons to influence them, and there seems to be a spoiled element in the tears. Whenever a man put down his figure and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, she will feel a sense of satisfaction in a vain.

"Sister Qingxuan, Xiaoyu doesn't like to talk about those things, don't mention them..." Zhang Qianying was also a little worried, as if her actions just now hurt Wang Siyu's self-esteem, which made her feel a little ashamed and uneasy. A man's work is already hard enough. When he returns to the capital, it would be inappropriate if he makes a mess for the intrigue between women.

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention." Li Qingxuan played with a strand of hair, frowned, and said guiltily: "Sister Xiaoying, he is really angry, right?"

Zhang Qianying sighed and whispered: "Let's go and take a look. You are really, how can you not let him get in the car?"

"I didn't know that he didn't bring the car keys, and he actually wanted to take a taxi." Li Qingxuan pouted and muttered in her heart, but did not say anything. Instead, she followed Zhang Qianying behind her and walked towards Unit 6 with a nervous mood. At this time, her jealousy had disappeared without a trace, and she had no previous desire to compete for the female. She was just a little worried. If she was scolded by the man in front of Zhang Qianying, she would be really ashamed...

The two of them went up the stairs and entered Room 302. The room was not cleaned. The corners were filled with various plates and tools. A person-high wood chips were piled up near the base of the wall. Wang Siyu had already reached the second floor and was leaning on the railing, lowering his head and silently. Half of the cigarette in his hand floated up with curling blue smoke, which seemed to indicate that he was in a bad mood at this moment.

The two stood by the door, looking at each other, and had no idea. After a while, Zhang Qianying sighed and pushed Li Qingxuan, who was still in a daze, whispered: "It seems that he is very angry, why don't you go and coax him quickly."

Li Qingxuan walked forward a few steps, hesitated for a while, then turned around and walked back, reached out to climb on Zhang Qianying's shoulder, begged with a bitter face, "Sister Xiaoying, you should go, Xiaoyu usually listens to you the most, I'm afraid of being scolded..."

"Okay." Zhang Qianying glanced at her, smiled on her lips, pulled the hem of the cheongsam, swayed upstairs, came to Wang Siyu, stopped, held the carved fence with both hands, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, can't you be really angry? Sister Qingxuan was just having fun, she already knew she was wrong."

Wang Siyu raised his head, frowned and looked at her, picked up his shoulders, and said nothing, but his expression became more and more severe. This murderous aura that was deliberately released was rarely used even in front of his subordinates, but he could only release a large killing weapon to deal with Zhang Qianying, otherwise she would not be afraid.

Sure enough, the smile on Zhang Qianying's face gradually faded away and became more and more uneasy. She subconsciously brushed her hair, moved forward again, and said carefully: "Don't be angry, she is still young, and she will inevitably make mistakes." This sentence became lower and lower, and finally became quiet and unheard...

Wang Siyu was in a good mood, so he waved his hand and said with a serious expression: "Don't change the topic and talk about your own affairs."

"What's wrong with me? If you think I'm annoying, I'll go back to Qingzhou so that you won't be upset when you see it." Zhang Qianying also became angry. After a few words, she twisted her body and burst into tears, and shedding grievances for a while.

The reason why she got angry was that since she arrived in the capital last night, why didn’t she say hello in advance? Li Qingxuan was also a little ignorant. She should have called the morning call. Although she has always been magnanimous, she couldn’t rub the sand in her eyes and could not tolerate the contempt of the two.

Wang Siyu couldn't resist it anymore. These women were all learned from a master. They burst into tears when they came up and sacrificed the magic weapon to return to their parents' home. If he had followed his previous habits, he would have raised his hands and surrendered obediently.

But in order not to be frustrated in the future, he still hardened his heart and whispered: "Don't cry. I was upset in Weibei. I returned to the capital and wanted to relax, but what about you two? But they were jealous and intrigue, and they didn't let me worry at all..."

"I don't, stinky Xiaoyu, don't falsely accusate others." Zhang Qianying turned around and stared at him with tears in her eyes, refusing to admit defeat easily.

Wang Siyu frowned and took a sip of cigarettes, turned his eyes away, and said with a step back, "Okay, I know, it's my fault. I shouldn't have eaten the bowl and occupied the pot. You two are not satisfied with it. Just do this, give you freedom, go find a man. I'll see it this time, don't be with a fickle person."

Zhang Qianying was stunned. It was the first time that a man had made a harsh statement in these years. She was a little scared. She shed tears silently for a long time, then stretched out her hands, hugged his arm, and said pitifully: "Smilly Xiaoyu, don't be angry, don't worry, I will give in to her in the future..."

Wang Siyu stopped when he saw that he was ready, hurriedly stretched out his hand, wiped her tears, and said softly: "Okay, Xiaoying, you have done a good job, but I am still worried that you can't get along well with each other, what should I do? Don't you want to force me to the dead end?"

Zhang Qianying burst out with a 'puff', burst into tears and laughed, gave him a look, and said angrily: "Smile Xiaoyu, don't be so pitiful, how can you hide your thoughts from me? You are just taking advantage of the problem, or taking the opportunity to threaten it?"

"What are you threatening?" Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and asked in confusion.

Zhang Qianying gave him a blank look, her pretty face flushed, and she said angrily: "Don't pretend to be confused, you know in your heart."

Wang Siyu showed a look of surprise on his face, frowned and took a sip of cigarettes, feeling enlightened in his heart, he couldn't help but feel happy and said quietly: "Then do you agree?"

Zhang Qianying glanced at him and said softly: "You, don't need to make things difficult for me. I have always let you make trouble. But the little beauty downstairs may not be obedient, right?"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "It's good that you agree. If she refuses, I'll leave her right away."

"Nervous" Zhang Qianying looked like water, glanced downstairs, then secretly came over, kissed Wang Siyu on the cheek, and whispered: "Okay, stop being arrogant, I'll call her up..."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and sighed. Although he was reluctant, he still had to seize the opportunity to tame the two beauties more obedient, so as not to be entangled in the future.

Zhang Qianying went downstairs, came to Li Qingxuan silently, wiped her tears, and said a little aggrievedly: "It's up to you, Xiaoyu is angry, be careful, don't make him unhappy anymore."

Seeing that her face was covered with tears, Li Qingxuan felt even more panicked. She nodded in confusion, went upstairs uneasy, walked to Wang Siyu, and stammered: "Honey, don't be angry, I will never dare to be a little bitch again."

Wang Siyu had a blue face, glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Do you dare to be jealous?"

"I dare not." Li Qingxuan stood with her hands like a child who made a mistake, with a low voice, and even she couldn't hear it clearly. As soon as she finished speaking, tears fell on her eyelashes. Tears were like pearls with broken lines, slid out of her eyes and slid down her cheeks. In an instant, it was already pear blossoms and rain, and it was pitiful.

Wang Siyu threw the cigarette butt, slammed it hard, and said softly: "Xuan, let it go this time, no one will do it. Xiaoying will also go there tonight. Do you have any objection?"

"No, as long as you like it, it's all good." Li Qingxuan felt relieved. Although she felt embarrassed, she still choked up and replied.

"Don't cry." Wang Siyu's heart was extremely soft. He threw down this sentence, wiped her tears with his hand, pointed to his cheek, and said softly: "Wife, be good, kiss me."

"Oh" Li Qingxuan came over, put her pink lips on his cheek, kissed her gently, and added obediently: "Husband, forgive me, I am really young, always play with a childish temper, ignorant..."

"Okay." Wang Siyu breathed a long sigh, took her little hand, slowly went down the stairs, came to Zhang Qianying, glanced across their pretty faces, and said softly: "Wife, in the future, you two will be like your own sisters, and no one is allowed to use a little temperament, do you know?"
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