C29 How Beggars Get Rich 4

Lin Jinan leaned on the girls sloppily. The genius outside had just woken up, the handsome one had already woken up and was working while the ugly one was still sleeping inside.

"Come in." Li Xiuzhi's expression was ugly. He had a dream last night, it was just that the person in the dream changed his face.

It was no longer the familiar one. Instead, it had turned into the face of a waking manservant.

This dream was simply too terrifying!

"Young Master, open your hand, I'm going to help you put on your clothes." Lin Jinan walked in front of the bed and used his hands to shake off the man's clothes.

The youth's voice was very gentle, like the gentle caress of a spring breeze.

Li Xiuzhi obediently opened his hand and let the young man help him get dressed.

The thin white fingers looked delicious, as if they wanted to be bitten, leaving shallow teeth marks on them.

The green veins on the back of his hand were faintly discernible. It looked extremely fragile, as if it could be cut off if it wasn't careful.

"Young Master?" Lin Jinan's hand was held tightly and he couldn't break free. He looked at the man's face in surprise, "Did I hurt you?"

Li Xiuzhi sat in front of a bronze mirror with gems inlaid on it. The young man helped him to turn his hair around.

"Continue." He restrained the indescribable emotion in his eyes, pursed his lips into a straight line, and silently said nothing.

Lin Jinan continued to comb his hair. He was clumsy and spent a lot of time before finally being able to go out to meet someone.

"Young Master, I've tried my best." He looked at the messy hair of the man, "How about, I take it off for you?"

The man's big palm landed on Lin Jinan's head. He held his head and was ready to be hit. Unexpectedly, the man lifted up his head and lightly landed on the ground.

The warm, dry palm rubbed the top of his head. "You've done very well."

Such a gentle tone made Lin Jinan's nose sour and eyes turn red. The man's shadow seemed to overlap with the memory of Shen Zhiyang, blurred.

Lin Jinan followed behind the man and gloomily thought, "If only the System was still here, then I can ask him."

"Fifteen, where are you standing?" The footsteps behind him stopped, and Li Xiuzhi stopped.

He turned his head and made eye contact with the young man, "Hurry up and follow along."

"Alright." Lin Jinan was a little dazed. In a daze, Li Xiuzhi seemed to smile at him.

That smile was extremely short, and it disappeared without a trace.

"Young Master, I'll be right there." Lin Jinan trotted to keep up, panting heavily.

For the rest of the journey, he felt that the man's steps had clearly become smaller, and he could catch up without running.

Li Xiuzhi, who was walking in front, had a face full of confusion. He never cared about what others thought about him.

However, facing the new fifteen, he couldn't vent any of his anger. He had even smiled at the young man.

Lin Jinan on Li Xiuzhi's face, felt the miracle of changing his face in Sichuan Opera, men change at will, not even giving a chance to react.

"Young Master, are you angry with me?" Lin Jinan walked beside the man, where he could see the man's face well.

"You're thinking too much." Li Xiuzhi didn't want to look at him, so he tried his best to control himself and didn't turn his head away.

"Fine." Lin Jinan wanted to laugh, but he held it in. If Li Xiuzhi caught him, he might let him clean the toilet.

As for the servant, Housekeeper Wang had said so. He just needed to follow beside Li Xiuzhi and be his little tail, and do whatever he wanted. The young master would do whatever he wanted; the young master was heaven, the young master was earth, and the young master was his new parent.

Wu Tie spat on the ground. Li Xiuzhi wouldn't be able to give birth to a child.

It would be impossible for him to call him father for the rest of his life!

"Fifteen!" Li Xiuzhi's heart ached as he looked at the flowers and plants he grew in the yard. Among them, there was a peony flower that was stepped on by his servant. It was broken at the waist and died miserably.

"Young Master?" Lin Jinan and the man looked at each other with a blank look in their eyes. Lin Jinan walked forward and stepped on two expensive orchids.

Li Xiuzhi was so angry that he couldn't even breathe. He directly dragged the young man over, ignoring his struggles, and brought him to the bed.

"Young Master, you, what do you want to do?" Lin Jinan became flustered and begged for mercy, "I didn't mean to trample on you."

"Shut up, it's so noisy!" Li Xiuzhi stripped off his pants, revealing the white underwear underneath.

"…" Lin Jinan was shocked. He was hit, and the place where his palm landed was extraordinary.

Li Xiuzhi's hands were numb, and his ears were still red and hot.

He beat him up and in just two short days, he did something that he could not imagine.

"…" Lin Jinan couldn't say a word. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even sit down.

"Young Master, have you finished?" Lin Jinan was lying on the bed with his stomach rumbling. He was hungry.