My Wife Gets More Vicious The More I Spoil Her

Chapter 108: Naughty Master

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The servant understood and hurriedly asked, “Young Master, what can I do for you?”

Xie Xuan’s eyes were indifferent. A black car drove past him at that moment. After thinking for a few seconds, he said slowly, “Spread the news that I’m here.”

“By the way…” He hooked his finger, and Xie Da stepped forward. “Are there many beggars on the streets of Country M? And in the slums, are there many old people, women, and children who don’t have food?”

Xie Da vaguely guessed his intentions. “Yes, quite a lot.” 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝘯𝘰𝘷ℯ𝘭.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Xie Xuan nodded. “That’s good. After dawn, make arrangements for these people who usually don’t have enough to eat or wear to see the world. No matter what they buy or eat, all expenses will be on me.

“But remember, it’s not our territory after all. Don’t cause trouble, understand?”

The word “understood” had a deeper meaning.

Xie Da was speechless.

His master was so naughty.

About an hour later, the black car drove into the Xie family’s villa in Country M.

The pure European architectural features of the single-family mansion were magnificent and majestic. There were also special European palace-style double-curved staircases, skylight star pools, and top-notch equipment such as the country’s cutting-edge technology security system. It was more than enough to be used as the headquarters of an international corporation.

Xie Xuan had bought it for his collection. After all, he rarely came to Country M. However, his father, Xie Wensheng, had taken a fancy to this villa by chance. He felt that the environment was quiet, so Xie Xuan gave it to him as a gift.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Xie Wensheng sat on the bed with a pillow at his waist and made a call.

His right arm was wrapped in heavy gauze, and there was a glass of water and a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine on the bedside table.

“Yes, yes. I’ll be back in a few days.

“Don’t worry, it’s just a cold.

“Take good care of yourself too. It’s eleven in the afternoon on your side, right? It’s time for lunch…

As he spoke, he heard the door being pushed open.

Looking up, he saw Xie Xuan’s tall figure appear at the door.

Xie Wensheng glanced at him, and his voice became gentler as he spoke on the phone. “Alright, alright. Hurry up and have some lunch. Don’t forget to eat when you’re busy. You’ll get a stomachache.”

“Alright, I’ll sleep. When my cold gets better, I’ll go back.”

Xie Xuan walked straight into the bedroom and pulled a chair to sit down.

After Xie Wensheng hung up, Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, “My mother?”

Xie Wensheng placed his phone by the bed. “Who else could it be other than your mother? If I don’t remind her to have lunch, she’ll definitely forget again.”

Xie Xuan crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the chair. He quickly sized up Xie Wensheng and said, “You didn’t tell my mother?”

He heard his father mention “cold” just now, but he didn’t mention “injured”.

He must have kept it a secret.

Xie Wensheng raised his slightly inflexible right arm. “It’s not a big deal. If I tell her, she’ll be worried, so I won’t say anything.”

After a pause, he looked at Xie Xuan. “When you go back, don’t…”

At this point, he stopped.

At this moment, Xie Xuan was holding his phone in an extremely lazy manner. His fingers tapped on the screen from time to time, as if he was sending a message to someone.

The string of dragon-eyed bodhi hanging from his wrist was very eye-catching.

Xie Wensheng frowned and called out, “Xuan?”

Xie Xuan replied absent-mindedly, “Got it. I’ll help you hide it from my mother when we get back so that she won’t worry..”