Yan Zixiu's first reaction after hearing this was: How can it be okay?

But the next second he froze, because he felt something had obviously changed.

Jing Shaoci's eyes began to turn scarlet, and the force he was pressing on him increased.

Listening to the other party's obviously heavier breathing, Yan Zixiu felt something was wrong.

Jing Shaoci was just making a fuss, but his actions were always measured, and he would never make such a gesture to force him.

"Jing Shaoci, Jing Shaoci?"

He shouted the other party's name, but Jing Shaoci kissed and bit his neck regardless, and even put all his weight on him.

Yan Zixiu raised two fingers of his right hand, and then pressed down on the back of Jing Shaoci's neck.

After the other party lost consciousness, his body instantly paralyzed.

Blood flowed down Yan Zixiu's neck. He stood up first, then bent over and carried Jing Shaoci up.

The next second, the figures of the two appeared in the bedroom.

Yan Zixiu first laid the person flat on the bed, and then lifted the bathrobe on Jing Shaoci.

"Four emperors protect the soul, ten thousand gods cannot surpass, the living soul comes quickly, the dead soul goes quickly, get up--"

Nine light balls of various colors emerged from Jing Shaoci's body. Yan Zixiu's eyes quickly scanned them, and then he waved his right hand, and the three souls and six spirits returned to the body instantly.

Jing Shaoci clearly still had no spirit, so why did he suddenly feel lustful just now?

The feeling of being happy could be explained, but the other party almost lost control of his mind, which obviously showed that there was something fishy.

Yan Zixiu frowned deeply, and after a moment, he walked to the bed and pulled up the quilt.

Before covering Jing Shaoci with the quilt, he had no choice but to look down, and only covered the quilt after confirming that the other party had disappeared.

When Jing Shaoci woke up, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

He was stunned for a while, and then sat up suddenly.

He was clearly taking a hot spring bath with Yan Yan before, so how could he fall asleep in bed without blinking his eyes?

Jing Shaoci looked around, and when he didn't see Yan Zixiu, he immediately got up and put on his clothes.

He opened the bedroom door and was about to go out to look for someone when he happened to meet Xie Guanxin and Jing Fengyi who had just finished dinner.

Xie Guanxin opened her mouth to say something, but Jing Fengyi shook her hand.

"I told him to go see Xiaobao first."

Xie Guanxin glanced at Jing Shaoci and went upstairs.

After she left, Jing Fengyi said expressionlessly, "Come with me to the study."

After the father and son entered the room, Jing Fengyi said straight to the point, "Are you still planning to remarry Xiaoxiu?"

Jing Shaoci said firmly, "I will definitely remarry."

Jing Fengyi looked at him and asked, "Then why don't you be gentler to him?"

Jing Shaoci didn't understand what he meant at all, so he didn't say anything.

Jing Fengyi sighed in his heart, and then said, "You bit him, didn't you?"

When Xiaoxiu came home today, there was nothing on his neck, but after taking a hot spring bath with his son, there were several bite marks on his neck.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci suddenly stood up from the chair, "He was injured?!"

Jing Fengyi observed his expression, frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you do it?"

Jing Shaoci didn't even bother to answer his question, and directly asked, "Dad, where is he now?"

"He went out more than an hour ago and didn't say where he was going."

Jing Shaoci immediately went back to the bedroom to get his mobile phone, and found that Yan Zixiu had left his mobile phone at home.

He was not slow to react, and after hearing his father's words, he immediately realized that he must have done something to Yan Zixiu before he fell into a coma.

Just when Jing Shaoci was getting anxious, he finally came back.

Yan Zixiu saw Jing Shaoci standing in front of the door from a distance. When he walked quickly to him, he asked, "Why are you standing here?"

Jing Shaoci looked at the obvious teeth marks on his neck and wanted to say something but couldn't.

Yan Zixiu felt his gaze and raised his hand to cover the wound, "It's fine, it doesn't hurt."

This was because he was too anxious and forgot to use his spiritual energy to heal it. He didn't expect that when he went out, he was seen by Xie Wanxin.

The four words he said made Jing Shaoci more certain that he was the instigator. He moved his fingers hanging by his side and whispered, "Yan Yan, I'm sorry."

Yan Zixiu smiled indifferently, then took his hand and said, "This matter is not your opinion, so you can't be blamed."

After the two of them returned home, Jing Shaoci silently brought the medicine box.

Yan Zixiu knew that he felt guilty, so he acquiesced to his behavior.

Jing Shaoci took a cotton swab to apply medicine on him, and blew it for him after applying it twice.

Yan Zixiu looked at the expression on his face with his remaining eyes, feeling distressed and a bit of guilt that could not be concealed, so he put his hand on the back of his hand.

Jing Shaoci put down the cotton swab in his hand, then raised his arm and placed it in front of him, "Or you can bite me hard a few times."

After saying that, he leaned his neck over again, "It's okay to bite here until it bleeds."

Yan Zixiu smiled and pushed him away, saying, "You don't have to worry about this, I'm not angry."

"I'm angry." Jing Shaoci looked into his eyes, "I'm angry at myself." Yan Zixiu

knew that the other party was getting stuck in a rut again, so he changed the subject and said, "Why don't you ask me where I went just now?"

After saying that, without waiting for Jing Shaoci to answer, he said directly, "When you were in the hot spring, your soul was different. I thought that the person who took your essence must be nearby, so I went out to look for him."

Jing Shaoci held his hand in return . After that, he looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "According to my guess, although the original owner was one of the culprits who took your spirit, he would not be so bold as to murder you." Since he knew

that Jing Shaoci had a lingering thought dragon in her body, all the connections gradually became clear in Yan Zixiu's mind. Regardless of whether the original owner was truly in love or was motivated by profit, his ultimate goal was to marry Jing Shaoci.

If Jing Shaoci lost her life, his wish to marry a top tycoon would be like a dream, and all would be gone.

So Yan Zixiu guessed that the original owner must have been deceived by someone, who said that this method could make Jing Shaoci fall deeply in love with him, so the original owner took the risk and planted the pig in Jing Shaoci's body.

Little did she know that the person who raised the pig had other intentions from the beginning, so he used the lingering pig as an intermediary and took the opportunity to use witchcraft to take away Jing Shaoci's soul through the original owner.

After listening to all his speculations, Jing Shaoci narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

After a while, he looked up at Yan Zixiu

and said, "Who is stronger, you or that guy?" Yan Zixiu understood his thoughts and knew that he was worried about what would happen when he tried to take back his spirit, so he said, "If that sorcerer was like me, he wouldn't have to use those underworld methods."

Jing Shaoci knew that Yan Zixiu would never brag, so he felt relieved.

Yan Zixiu raised his hand and touched his face, saying, "Tomorrow is Chongyun's birthday banquet, go to bed early."

Jing Shaoci put his hand on his face, rubbed it, and said, "Will you never want to be intimate with me in the future?"

The two of them finally made some progress in physical contact, but they messed it up.

Jing Shaoci was worried that he had some psychological shadow, so he would never allow him to "make a move" again.

Yan Zixiu's face was hot, and he couldn't help turning his head away.

Just when Jing Shaoci was getting discouraged, he said in a very low voice: "No."

Although Jing Shaoci heard it, he wanted to confirm it again, "What did you say?"

Yan Zixiu frowned impatiently, and then said: "As long as it's you, I won't."

Jing Shaoci's black eyes suddenly lit up, but when he was about to hug Yan Zixiu's waist, he was ruthlessly pushed away.

"Go to sleep." Yan Zixiu looked at him expressionlessly, "Otherwise I will knock you out."

The next morning, Jing Shaoci deliberately used a very low voice to wake up the people around him.

As expected, Yan Zixiu just frowned, and then shrank into the quilt.

"You're the one who wants to stay in bed." Jing Shaoci said with an irrepressible joy, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, he gently lifted the quilt, then bent over and carried Yan Zixiu into the bathroom.

After he sat on the table next to the bathtub, he put Yan Zixiu on his lap.

Brushing teeth, washing face, and styling hair, Jing Shaoci enjoyed it and wished that every morning could be like this.

In fact, Yan Zixiu woke up when the electric toothbrush was just stuffed into his mouth. He squinted at Jing Shaoci and then closed his eyes again.

Forget it, since Ba Si Sweet Potato prefers this, he will do it.

After finishing washing up, Jing Shaoci raised the corners of his lips and unbuttoned the first button of Yan Zixiu's pajamas.

At this moment, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Yan Zixiu stood up with his eyes open, and said in a cold voice: "I can do it myself."

Jing Shaoci looked at him disappointedly, but Yan Zixiu deliberately ignored his eyes.

After the two changed into suits, they went downstairs together.

Xie Chongyun's first birthday banquet was held in the Jing family's manor in the east of the city. Starting at eight o'clock in the morning, countless celebrities and giants came one after another.

Jing Shaoci knew that Yan Zixiu didn't like this scene, so he let him rest upstairs.

"Knock knock--"

After two knocks on the door, Yan Zixiu heard the voice of Li Fengzhi coming from outside the door.

He put down the book in his hand, stood up and opened the door. After the other party came in, he asked, "When did you come?"

Li Fengzhi replied, "I just arrived not long ago. Mr. Jing said you were upstairs, so I came."

The two chatted about work. After talking about an endorsement, Li Fengzhi mentioned another thing.

"Zixiu, you always use the VIP channel at the airport. I thought about it carefully and felt that you should also use the ordinary channel once."

After saying that, he immediately explained the reason, "Although you are not a traffic idol, it is also important to retain fans. Your fans always miss out on airport pick-ups. Given the current situation, it is indeed not good."

Yan Zixiu listened to his reasons, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Well, as you say."

After hearing this, Li Fengzhi suddenly looked at him and smiled softly.

"You have no idea how many agents in this circle envy me. I myself feel that I am extremely lucky to be able to manage an artist like you."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes and said, "I'm originally a small agent at the bottom level. I don't have any ability and no background. A lot of opportunities are obtained because of your own efforts. All I can do are those trivial things."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "It is my blessing to have an agent like you. I know you have been working hard to help me."

Li Fengzhi's eyes suddenly became hot and his throat was sore that he couldn't speak.

"It's a pity that just because you and I think so, it doesn't mean that Gu Shiyi thinks so too."

Yan Zixiu suddenly changed the subject and teased him: "He would send WeChat messages to criticize me from time to time, saying that I occupied your good wife and deprived him of his private rights."

Li Fengzhi's face turned red, and he raised his head and said: "Don't take it to heart, he just likes to talk nonsense, and he doesn't mean that in his heart."

Yan Zixiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, looked at him and said: "The one in my family is a rebellious son, and the one in your family..."

He found that he couldn't find any suitable adjectives for a while, and he didn't expect Li Fengzhi to suddenly continue: "It's a naughty child."

The two smiled at each other and shook their heads.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Jing Shaoci opened the door and walked in, saying: "Yan Yan, it's time."

After the three of them went downstairs together, Li Fengzhi sat next to Gu Shiyi.

At twelve o'clock, Jing Fengyi appeared in the banquet hall holding Xie Chongyun in one hand and Xie Guanxin in the other.

During the Zhou-Zhua ceremony, Xie Chongyun, who was placed on the round table, finally grabbed an ancient coin in his hand.

Yan Zixiu saw a golden light flowing from the coin to Xie Chongyun's eyebrows, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

When the family took a group photo, Jing Shaoci held his hand in front of all the guests, and even though Yan Zixiu looked at him with warning eyes, he never let go.

After the birthday banquet, Yan Zixiu returned to the crew.

After the last scene the next morning, the staff suddenly pushed a cake over, and he realized that today was Lu Qiaobei's birthday.

Lu Qiaobei made a wish, blew out the candles, and then distributed the birthday cake to everyone present.

When he handed the cake to Yan Zixiu, he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Yan, where is my birthday present?"

Yan Zixiu said coldly, "I haven't prepared it."

Lu Qiaobei didn't mind, but smiled and said, "Then as compensation, you can accompany me to live broadcast later."

It is not uncommon for celebrities to broadcast online on their birthdays. At this time, Lu Qiaobei was sitting in front of three mobile phones to greet fans, and his agent stood in front of Yan Zixiu and Li Fengzhi with his hands clasped together.

"Brother Yan, Brother Li, just think of it as helping me, okay? Today is Qiaobei's birthday, just think of it as a gift for him."

Lu Qiaobei's agent said a lot of begging words, and only then did Yan Zixiu nod.

"Although it's my birthday today, I have a treat for you, ding ding ding--" Lu Qiaobei moved his hands to the side.

The phone zoomed out, and Yan Zixiu appeared on the screen. The

live broadcast screen was refreshing very quickly, but as soon as Yan Zixiu appeared, the screen was refreshed so quickly that it was completely invisible.

After Yan Zixiu greeted him, Lu Qiaobei took the opportunity to play games with him.

"Brother Yan, fans want us to play the "unmoved challenge." Lu Qiaobei explained, "It means you can't laugh while watching the video. Laughing means you are moved."

Yan Zixiu knew that with Lu Qiaobei's personality, if he didn't agree, he would probably pester him in front of hundreds of thousands of live broadcast fans, so he had to agree.

In the first few short videos, no matter who appeared, male or female, both of them passed the test successfully.

As a result, after a Japanese beauty with a sweet smile appeared, Lu Qiaobei couldn't help but pursed her lips and held back her laughter.

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count this time, I didn't laugh out loud!" Lu Qiaobei waved her hands vigorously and started to tease her fans.

Originally, the atmosphere was relaxed and active, but after the next video was played, the smile disappeared from Lu Qiaobei's face in an instant.

The video was a retrospective compilation, and it happened to appear a popular young actress who had a scandal with Lu Qiaobei a few months ago.

The agent on the side was shocked, but the live broadcast had already been broadcast. Fortunately, Lu Qiaobei did not have any special reaction.

Just when the staff was about to find an excuse to shut down the live broadcast, a man appeared in the video.

Under the protection of bodyguards, the man got into the Koenigsegg on the roadside. He had no expression on his face from beginning to end, and his whole body exuded a cold and arrogant aura.

At this time, there were already millions of fans watching the live broadcast, and everyone clearly saw that Yan Zixiu's lips curled up for a moment.