C30 On How Beggars Get Rich

"Nope." Li Xiuzhi's face was sullen, his beautiful lips slightly parted as he spat out two words in an extremely cruel manner.

"Then please continue." Lin Jinan was humble. He buried his head under the pillow, and every time the man hit him, he would groan.

Li Xiuzhi's ears turned red when he heard the sound of the cat. "Shut up."

"…" Lin Jinan felt that he lost a lot of face, so he just shut up when the man told him to.

Li Xiuzhi was extremely annoyed. He lifted his hand to tidy up his clothes, and slightly opened his collar bone.

Lin Jinan's eyes widened. He remembered that Shen Zhiyang had a small mole on his clavicle. "What a coincidence, Li Xiuzhi also had it on him. It was exactly the same size, exactly the same size." Young Master, can you please pull down your clothes for a bit? "

Hearing that, Li Xiuzhi closed his clothes and looked at Fifteen warily, "What are you planning to do?"

"Young master, don't misunderstand, I'm not that kind of person!" Lin Jinan Erkan was about to explain to the man, "I, I just want to see that mole."

Li Xiuzhi heard the young man's nonsense and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was shocked and humiliated, "Fifteenth, do you know shame!?"

"Young Master, what did you just say?" Lin Jinan was shocked by the reprimands. He was distracted just now and did not hear the man clearly, "Young Master?"

When Li Xiuzhi's hand fell, he felt reluctant to part with it, unwilling to hurt 15 points of it, even though he had already lost his mind due to anger.

Lin Jinan watched as the man waved his sleeves and left. Before he left, he even intentionally brushed past his shoulder and let out a heavy snort.

Sh * t, it was the feeling of his heart beating. Lin Jinan touched his nose, it seemed that blood was about to flow out.

Ever since that day, Li Xiuzhi seemed to be intentionally avoiding him. Lin Jinan stood in front of the door for ten days, yet he was unable to catch a single person.

He was at a loss. He had cut ties with Tsuilan before, "Sister Lan, tell me, why did the Young Master suddenly ignore me?"

Tsuilan was in the midst of washing her clothes. Hearing this, she put down the hammer in her hands, looked at the fifteen with red lips and white teeth, "Maybe you're too good-looking, Young Master can't control himself."

"Sister Lan, I can't accept your words." Lin Jinan touched his face. According to Tsuilan, Li Xiuzhi would immediately fall to the ground if he saw him.

But he didn't, he was still an honest gentleman. On the other hand, he had some dirty thoughts in his head.

Lin Jinan felt depressed. He looked at Cui Lan and tried to please her, "Good sister, do you know where the young master is?"

"Fifteen, aren't you Young Master's servant? You should know better than me where the young master is going to. " Tsuilan picked up a piece of clothing from the wooden basin and said, "I'm going to be busy, I have too many clothes today. It's going to be dark if I keep talking to you."

It was time to send them off. Lin Jinan rubbed the tip of his nose and walked away, turning back three times with each step. At night, he still didn't see Li Xiuzhi.

"Fifteen, you're still not sleeping?" One of his roommates yawned and rubbed his eyes. He opened his eyes with much difficulty and looked at the young man sitting on the bed.

"Right away." Lin Jinan replied. He was not tired at all and was in high spirits.

Someone began to talk in his sleep, and the snorers began to make sounds like electric drill sawing wood.

Just as Lin Jinan was about to fall asleep, there came a knock on the door. More than a dozen of his roommates were sleeping like dead pigs, unable to wake up. A few of them heard it and didn't want to get up.

"I'm going to open the door." Lin Jinan whispered as he got up and put on a set of clothes.

Housekeeper Wang was standing outside the door. His clothes were all over his body, and his eyes were sleepy and sleepy.

"Housekeeper Wang, it's so late. What's the matter?" Lin Jinan was shocked, he thought he met a ghost.

"Fifteen, quickly put on your clothes and come with me to meet the young master." Housekeeper Wang said as he was going to pull him, "Forget it, let's just leave it at this."

"…" Lin Jinan, who was dragged into the yard by the wrist, was really running. He panted heavily, "Wang, Housekeeper Wang, stop, stop …"

"We can't stop. Run!" Saying that, Housekeeper Wang ran even faster.

"…" At the door, Lin Jinan bent down to support his knees. The clothes that he had draped over his shoulders had all run away, so his upper body was completely naked.

His teeth were sore, his nose was sore, and before he could open his mouth to speak, Lin Jinan was shoved in by Housekeeper Wang.

Li Xiuzhi saw someone throw himself into his arms and opened his eyes wide. His hands trembled on the youth's round shoulders, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"I'm going to wear it!" Lin Jinan argued with the man, "I just ran all the way here, maybe I fell somewhere."

"Why are you running?" Li Xiuzhi looked at him seriously. After fifteen minutes of exercise, he looked like a steamed bun that had just left its steamer and was steaming hot.

His white face had a faint blush on it, and his red lips were slightly parted. From the moment he entered the door, he had been gasping for air. He had restrained himself, making it difficult for people to leave him.