Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Chapter 534 My brother doesn’t seem to be the same (1)

As the vehicle drove into the garage and disappeared from Yun Qian's sight, a familiar voice sounded in Yun Qian's mind.

"Strategy character, Yi Xun."

Yun Qian's steps slowed down, thinking back on the complicated relationships among the people in the Yi family.

Yi Xun is the eldest son of the Yi family, and the most outstanding one among his peers. He is only three years older than Yun Qian, but he has already completed his studies early and started his own business without relying on the Yi family's background. , and in a short period of time, he has developed his own industrial company to a level that can rival Yijia Industry.

Yi Xun has moved out of the Yi family manor and does not come back often, so the original owner has not seen Yi Xun a few times, and his knowledge of Yi Xun is limited to the fact that this person is very powerful.

According to seniority, Yun Qian should call Yi Xun brother.

I don't know what kind of special day today is, but as soon as Yi Xun came back, even the head of the family, who was usually used to keeping a straight face, showed a bit of a smile.

Yun Qian entered the house behind Yi Xun, glanced at Qing Jun's tall and straight figure in the living room from a distance at the entrance, and then wanted to turn around and go upstairs directly.

But Patriarch Yi's sharp eyes saw Yun Qian at a glance, so he said seriously: "Why are you back so late?"

Yun Qian's back was tense, and she tugged on the strap of her schoolbag with both hands. She turned her head and answered obediently: "Miss Yi found her by car, so I had to walk back, which wasted time."

She lowered her head and spoke gently. The bangs on her forehead covered her smart eyes, like a submissive rabbit without any attack power.

Patriarch Yi frowned, "That's all, next time you come back together, pay more attention to Xue'er's body."

"...Okay," Yun Qian nodded, "Then I'll go upstairs first."

"and many more."

The head of the Yi family stopped Yun Qian and motioned to the people around him, "Come here and recognize me. You should call Xiaoxun brother."

"........."

Yun Qian raised her head, stretched out her hand to brush her bangs, and met Yi Xun's distant and indifferent eyes. She blinked: "Hello, brother."

Yi Xun just glanced at it. When Yun Qian called him, he just nodded and looked away.

Patriarch Yi also nodded with satisfaction. This satisfaction was certainly not directed at Yun Qian, "Okay, go ahead and study, and improve your grades as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Yun Qian lowered his head again, turned around and left obediently.

This well-behaved look doesn't match the sparkling light in the girl's eyes at all, Yi Xun commented objectively.

.........

Yi Xun was just called back for a family dinner by Patriarch Yi. Apart from the Patriarch's three sons, Yi Xun was the one sitting closest to the Patriarch Yi at the long table. This shows that the Patriarch attaches great importance to Yi Xun.

On the other hand, Yun Qian was different. Apart from a legal adoption relationship, she had no other relationship with the Yi family, so she sat at the end of the long table.

Even at the end, there were few people, and Yun Qian was happy and at ease.

The discussions between the Yi family at the dinner table never involved Yun Qian. Yun Qian could have left right after eating, or came down to look for food after they finished eating, but there was no way. The head of the Yi family forced everyone to sit together during meals. This is the rule.

Yi Xue seemed a little afraid of Yi Xun, her eldest brother, and was much more comfortable at the dinner table than before.

Yun Qian relied on her distance and occasionally raised her head to look at Yi Xun in the distance, bold and flamboyant.

Halfway through the meal, Yi Xue's complexion suddenly changed, her expression began to look painful, and her hands could no longer hold chopsticks.

Everyone at the table started to get nervous, which was not entirely true, because there were still people with calm expressions, such as Yi Xun and Yun Qian.

Yixue's parents quickly asked their servants to call the family doctor, and Yixue was helped to lie down on the sofa in the living room.

The family doctor came quickly and performed a simple examination on Yixue skillfully and quickly.

"Master, Miss is fine. She may have been overworked recently and needs another blood transfusion," the family doctor said.

"Maybe it's because she's been too busy with studies recently, so Xue'er hasn't had much rest." Yi Xue's mother worriedly stroked Yi Xue's pale cheek.

Patriarch Yi calmly tapped the ground with his cane, "Okay, let Xue'er have a good rest first, and the doctor will take Yun Qian to draw blood."

The family doctor nodded and came to Yun Qian, "Miss Yun, come with me."

Yun Qian nodded, followed the family doctor and sat on the single sofa nearby, watching the doctor take out the syringe and small blood bag from the box he brought with him.

Because blood had been drawn many times, Yun Qian already had a small bruise on his arm. The sharp needle tip pierced the skin, and the pain spread quickly, but Yun Qian didn't even blink.

Qing Jun's slender figure stood not far away, not approaching from any side, looking more like an outsider than Yun Qian.

Yi Xun's perception of sight seemed to be particularly keen. He turned his head and met Yun Qian's eyes, which did not flinch at all when he was discovered.

Because of the meal, Yi Xun took off his suit jacket, wearing a plain white shirt and fitted black trousers. He did not wear a tie, and only one button was unbuttoned at the collar. Although he could not see anything, it did not hinder his view. people have different fantasies about him.

Yi Xun didn't bother to compete with the same little girl in looking at each other. He looked away and raised his hand to straighten his collar.

The last button on the collar was buttoned, showing abstinence and indifference.

After lying down for a while, Yixue's face gradually improved. When she sat up, she looked apologetic and said, "It's all my fault. I must have felt uncomfortable while eating."

Yi Xue's mother looked distressed, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

"Your health is important, what's good is not good, we are a family, what are you talking about?" said Patriarch Yi.

Hearing the comfort from her family, Yi Xue finally smiled.

Yun Qian pressed the cotton swab to the mouth of her needle, and the little bits of blood that seeped out stained the cotton swab red.

She stared at the swab and found an excuse to go upstairs first.

Yun Qian apologetically told Patriarch Yi that she had drawn blood and wanted to go back to the room to rest.

Patriarch Yi didn't pay much attention and just waved her hand to let her go.

After returning to the room, Yun Qian felt much more at ease.

The Yi family manor was very large, and each room had its own balcony and bathroom. Yun Qian packed up her pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, he sat on the lazy chair on the balcony with a few books in his arms. Although the Yi family didn't pay much attention to Yun Qian, the accommodation was indeed not harsh.

The balcony of Yun Qian's room was in an unexpectedly good location, and he could directly see the gate and the path in the garden.

Not long after, a clear figure appeared on the path of the garden. He raised his hand, and he must be talking to someone on the phone.

The night enveloped Yi Xun's body, and his white shirt became the most eye-catching presence in the garden.

Yi Xun's facial features are very delicate, not like the cold and hard lines of most Yi family members. His facial features are softer and more delicate, but they can't hide the impact of beauty.

He should look more like his mother, Yun Qian thought.

Yi Xun's voice on the phone was blown away by the night wind and faintly reached Yun Qian's ears.

Yun Qian couldn't help but stand up holding the book and leaning on the balcony railing to look at Yi Xun.

But he didn't notice that the bookmark he randomly placed in the book was blown by the wind and fluttered downstairs.

A sweet female voice came into Yi Xun's ears from outside the receiver.

"Brother, my bookmark fell down."

"Brother, can you pick it up for me?"