When the first ray of morning light fell on this manor in the morning, the people in the master bedroom on the second floor opened their eyes.

I had just woken up, but my eyes were not tired or sleepy.

The gray blue under the thick eyelid feathers are like the sea surface shining under the cold moonlight, with hazy fog and mysterious and magnificent.

He sat up slowly, and the soft quilt slid down with the flow, revealing his thin upper body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, full muscles without exaggeration, and vigorous vitality under the smooth lines.

But he seemed to have no idea, so he put on a nightgown, got up and got out of bed.

When he came to the window, he did nothing, just stood quietly, standing like a mountain, patrolling the courtyard gradually bright and brilliant in the morning light, like a king patrolling the territory, cold and arrogant.

This stop is just one hour.

From the dim morning light to the bright sky.

He never moved. If it weren't for the rising and falling breathing in his chest, he would almost make people think he was a statue.

It was not until the old white-haired butler knocked on the door that he finally moved.

"Young Master."

The old white-haired butler humbly lowered his head and came to him with warm water. When he passed by the bed, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his eyes.

Yu Xi picked up the warm water casually and drank it all in one go.

He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and knew what he was thinking.

"It's not been a day or two." He said indifferently, and he had long been accustomed to insomnia.

The old butler from gray-haired sighed: "Doctor Schofield prescribed for you? Do you take the medicine on time?"

Yu Xishen traveled outside the sky, but he didn't answer.

Don't think about it, I must have not eaten.

The old butler with white hair was unable to do anything, so he had to urge Yu Xi to go downstairs to have a meal.

Breakfast was as varied as ever, with half a long dining table filled.

The old housekeeper spread the snow-white napkin in front of Yu Xi.

I looked at the table of rich delicacies, but was not satisfied.

"I have only purchased this manor in Dijing. Many people don't have complete arrangements. Even Paul you like is not with you. I can't prepare the most perfect breakfast for you... I really feel sorry for you."

The old housekeeper was deeply dissatisfied with his dereliction of duty.

Yu Xi didn't say anything, and didn't raise his head, and casually gave the salad to his mouth.

The old housekeeper felt even more distressed when he saw that he had no appetite.

So I thought about making him happy.

"Young Master, there is something going on Yu Sheng."

Yu Xi indeed opened his eyes, and the foggy blue eyes burst out with a glimmer of interest.

"Oh? Let's hear it!"

The old housekeeper told the wonderful story that happened last night in a straightforward tone-

Although Yu Sheng is like a playboy all day long, he got married two years ago.

To be precise, it is a marriage, and the marriage partner is Miss Wang, who has a prominent family background.

Although Miss Wang and Yu Sheng had no relationship and were having fun outside, they were arrogant and arrogant. Before getting married, they warned Yu Sheng not to lose face.

Miss Wang is the only daughter in the family and has been favored since childhood. The Yu family needs the care of the Wang family. No matter how reluctant Yu Sheng is, he still has to look at his wife's wink. Although he is dissatisfied, he can only nod and respond. After that, he will pay attention to it everywhere.

Unexpectedly, last night, at the party where Miss Wang was carefully preparing for a month, someone said that Yu Sheng was raising his lover. There were a few people who were incompatible with Miss Wang on the spot, and immediately caught the talk and sarcastically said to Miss Wang.

Miss Wang couldn't stand it, so she drove the sports car to the bar where Yu Sheng was, found Yu Sheng's booth, and poured a bottle of wine on Yu Sheng's head.

Yu Sheng was drunk and had no reason to know that he could not provoke his wife, so he slapped Miss Wang on the spot.

The couple started to fight in front of everyone, beating and scolding, and the scene was once in a chaotic situation.

Many onlookers took videos and posted them online casually, but they were soon exposed to the identity of the two.

Late at night, the news of a wealthy couple fighting in a bar became a hot topic.

The people who were eating melons looked at each other, but the Yu family and the Wang family were so angry that they fell to their senses.

The two families didn't sleep all night and were just trying to clean up the mess for the couple. I'm afraid they are still in a mess.

It can be imagined that Yu Sheng and his wife will inevitably suffer as the culprit.

——Yu Xi held his chin with one hand, listening with relish.

"What else?"

The old housekeeper was prepared: "There is a video."

Yu Xi waved his hand and asked someone to prepare. A floor-to-ground projection screen was soon added in the restaurant.

The old butler skillfully connected to Bluetooth, turned on the video, and took photos from various angles. After editing and excited music, Yu Sheng and his wife started their performance.

Yu Xi rolled up the thin-winged Iberian ham, chewing slowly, and enjoying this wonderful performance like a movie.

The video for more than ten minutes was played with tricks under the editor, from Miss Wang stepping into the bar in a fierce manner to drizzling wine, slapping others in the face, and Yu Sheng, who was confused, blushed and fought back, accurately grasping Miss Wang's hair... A series of dynamic and coherent actions can even form a perfect story line.

With just the right amount of heavy metal music, the carefully crafted short film is nothing more than that.

Yu Xi was very satisfied with the view, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

As his face turned from shade to sunny, the sun was also leaning over to embrace him, wishing to give him all the divine light to fulfill his brightness.

But he was so arrogant that he was as casual as a king who had wealth in the country, and was willing to sprinkle treasures that others could not find. He stood proudly on the top of the mountain, leaving the world under his feet.

Yuxi's appetite has increased greatly, and it is rare to use up a breakfast.

When the excitement faded, Yu Xi suddenly felt that something was missing.

Thinking about the good news that he should share with others, Yu Xi was wearing a windy nightgown and hurried upstairs into the cloakroom.

The old housekeeper fell tightly behind him.

Seeing him plunging into the cloakroom and choosing clothes for the door with great enthusiasm.

This is something he often does, and it is not surprising.

Yuxi has many real estate properties all over the world. The few places he would go to, and the spacious cloakrooms, were basically prepared to play various clothes with different identities, outside of various high-end suits and handmade leather shoes. The newly purchased manor in Dijing is no exception.

However, the old butler did not see Yu Xi walking in the area he used to go, but instead walked straight into the formal clothing area where he rarely stepped into.

Most of the suits here are handmade in Savile Street, London, from the old tailor who Yuxi used to wearing since childhood. Although it is to disregard the cumbersome according to his preferences and highlight the tailoring and fabrics, it is still so grand that it seems that you will step into a magnificent party feast at any time.

Yu Xi himself probably felt it was inappropriate, so he turned around and went to the area where casual wear was mainly used.

After spending more than an hour, Yu Xi finally found the clothes he liked.

He couldn't wait to change it, and was so happy that he even hummed a little tune.

The old housekeeper looked at him who had been used to being lazy recently, and suddenly felt like he was ignited by the flames and asked suddenly:

"Young Master is going out?"
Chapter completed!