Be Good Chapter 22: I admit that I like to be suspicious

It's also such a changeable mood, with all my thoughts on my face.

Rubbing his hands, Yuan Changqing smiled very gently: "Then what, I heard you've been quite free recently?"

"Not very idle." Xie Ci replied slowly.

Yuan Changqing choked on a word.

"Is there something else to do, Young Master?" This neither salty nor bland, lukewarm attitude reassured Yuan Changqing.

Sure enough, it was Yuanyuan who teased him. How could this Mr. Xie from Gaoyang in the clouds go down to earth to teach her how to play the piano?

Immediately waved my hand and stepped back with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just joking about the deal, Mr. Xie, don't take it to heart, see you later."

Seeing his figure getting farther and farther away, Xie Ci suddenly said in a clear voice: "Young Master, remember to tell Miss Yuan that she skipped class without permission yesterday, and she can't skip class again today."

"When she comes, ask her to bring the piano score she copied."

After finishing speaking, Xie Ci entered the Prince Yu's mansion calmly.

Leaving Yuan Changqing with a shocked expression on his face.

"Young Master..."

Shui Mo called out cautiously.

Seeing that his eldest son seemed to have seen a ghost, he ran back suddenly.

Shui Mo touched his head and followed in a daze.

"Yuanyuan!"

"Yuanyuan!"

Yuan Changqing ran towards Yuan Changhuan's courtyard, shouting all the way.

In the end, even the Yuan family couple who were talking privately were startled.

Originally, Yuan Changqing imagined that he was interrogating his sister with righteous words.

Unexpectedly, the scene changed, and a family of three interrogated him.

Yuan Changhuan sat with his parents as if nothing had happened, and looked at his elder brother standing in front of the table with a smile, "What's the matter with my elder brother yelling at Yuanyuan?"

"Can't you just talk about something, and you have to yell in the public, is the dignified Young Lord of Rongyuan Hou's Mansion so unsteady?" Mrs. Yuan looked at her son with disgust.

"Madam is right!" Yuan Qi echoed his wife.

Ignore the contemptuous eyes of your children.

Yuan Changqing still cared about his own sister, so I don't know if this should be accepted...

"If you have something to say directly, why are you suddenly hesitating?" Mrs. Yuan frowned.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Reminiscent of my brother's reaction, it couldn't be that that prudish Xie Ci said something strange to him!

"Mother..."

As soon as Yuan Changhuan opened his mouth, Madam Yuan stopped him: "Don't speak for your brother."

No, she didn't want to speak for her brother, she wanted to speak for herself.

Seeing his brother speak, Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes in despair.

At worst, just admit that you like Xie Ci.

Yuan Changhuan comforted himself.

Unexpectedly, my elder brother actually said: "Mother, I suspect that my sister has played a trick on Xie Shizi!"

Yuan Changhuan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him seriously, and pointed to his head, "Brother, you may need to see a doctor here..."

"Otherwise, why would Xie Shizi invite you to the mansion and teach you how to play the piano!" Yuan Changqing was confident, ignoring his sister's complaints.

Suddenly felt something was wrong, and said earnestly: "Yuanyuan, brother knows that you want to win Fu Yan, but you can't use this method!"

"I..."

Yuan Changhuan wanted to pry open his brain to see if there was grass in it!

Madam Yuan looked at Yuan Changhuan, "Master Xie, the one next door to Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"Yeah." Yuan Changhuan responded subconsciously, and then raised his hand, "Mother, I swear, I didn't trick him!