Source: Mr. Sheng, Madam, She Became Globally Famous for Her Fortune Telling
Although everyone was dissatisfied with Xie Xihe's sudden coma and kidnapping of Sheng Shijing last night, no one dared to cause any trouble after seeing the previous experience of Chen Mengyue and Zhou Wanrou.
Even Ji Lingyun acted as if nothing had happened and still maintained the same relationship with Xie Xihe as before, not too warm, but slightly more familiar than with others.
If he could not still see the murderous aura gradually growing between her eyebrows, Xie Xihe would really think that she was thinking too much.
However, since the other party has not made any moves, Xie Xihe will not mention it even more. The most he can do is to reduce contact.
However, Xie Xihe has been having a hard time recently.
The culprit is naturally the uncle of the Sheng family.
Since the first day of staying over, Sheng Shijing has found the right way to get along with her boyfriend.
So after training every day, Xie Xihe would see a man who had sneaked into the room without knowing how.
Then he would read to her, talk to her, or take her to see a movie, or feed her. He was a very gentle and considerate boyfriend.
The only thing he doesn't do is what a boyfriend should do.
Cough cough cough.
Occasionally, when I couldn't bear it anymore, I would just hold her quietly for a while, then rush into the bathroom, and come out covered in steam every time.
Xie Xihe: “…”
I couldn't help but say, "My injuries are all healed."
Sheng Shijing wiped his hair slowly, and raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Hmm?"
Xie Xihe: "What I mean is, you can go back to your room and sleep."
She glanced at him, her eyes moving across his handsome face, and said in a low voice, "It would be hard for me to save you from suffering."
Sheng Shijing paused, and before he could react, he had already leaned over and hugged her. His voice was hoarse as he said helplessly, "I want to leave too, but my feet won't listen."
Xie Xihe leaned her face against his chest and could clearly hear his steady and strong heartbeat. She unconsciously called out his name, "Sheng Shijing."
Sheng Shijing: "Yeah."
He tightened his arms around her and suddenly asked her, "Are there any small words?"
Xie Xihe uttered a "Hmm?" before reacting and asking uncertainly, "Does Xiaoxi count?"
Sheng Shijing chuckled: "Okay."
But: “I don’t want to shout.”
He didn't want to call her Xiaoxi like everyone else, he wanted to call her...
Sheng Shijing loosened his grip, distanced himself from her, lowered his head to look into her eyes, and said very slowly, "I want to call you Qingqing."
The word "qing" means relative.
Earlier, it was a nickname between husband and wife.
Xie Xihe's heartbeat was slightly unbalanced, but Sheng Shijing didn't let her go. He moved closer again and said in a deliberately low voice, "Is it okay?"
Did she refuse?
Xie Xihe: “Yeah.”
The man's pupils, which had always been as dark as ink, lit up in an instant, as if filled with the brilliance of the stars and the moon. He stretched out his long arms and held her tightly in his arms again.
He rested his chin on her shoulder and called out in his usual deep voice, "Qingqing."
It was an extremely tender and gentle tone, and Xie Xihe's heart trembled.
She said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Sheng, I suspect you are seducing me."
Sheng Shijing let out a low laugh from his throat: "Don't doubt it, I am seducing you, all the time."
I want to seduce her so that she can no longer see anyone else, and her heart and eyes can only hold him.
What a pity...
"Too young." Her soft breath filled his nostrils, and the familiar warmth kept surging and crashing in his body. Sheng Shijing couldn't help but sigh softly, "Xie Xiaogu, you are only nineteen years and three days old."
It will take a long, long time to suffer.
So long that he wants to violate the country's laws every day, or simply find a way to amend them?
Of course, it's just thought.
His daughter is too young.
Sheng Shijing tormented himself for a while, but finally took another shower. After coming out, he wrapped Xie Xihe like a silkworm.
Hold.
sleep.
Xie Xihe: “…”
Although, she really wants to sleep freely!
*
In the blink of an eye, most of the training camp has passed, and the finals will begin in less than three days.
The physical and posture training has been almost completed, and I have taken many of the necessary classes.
The last two and a half days were mainly spent on self-training to maintain the condition and random assessments by the instructors.
From the first day of training, Xie Xihe was held in Sheng Shijing's arms across the quilt while sleeping every night. He couldn't sleep well from the beginning, but after seven days, Xie Xihe finally gave in.
Well, Uncle Sheng finally achieved his goal of making Xie Xihe get used to it with his perseverance.
Sheng Shijing had something to do today, so he got up and left early in the morning.
Xie Xihe stayed in bed for a while longer until the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock. She finally crawled out of the quilt with difficulty and arrived at the training hall on time.
Instructor Ni Qian has arrived.
Seeing Xie Xihe arrive on time again, a flash of disgust passed through her eyes. She glanced around and finally fell back on Xie Xihe.
He shouted without any emotion: "Xie Xihe, step out."
Xie Xihe hadn't even stood firmly on his feet when he heard the voice. He looked up at the other person and walked straight to the front of the team without saying anything.
Ni Qian looked at her for a long time, then nodded reluctantly, "You've maintained a good figure. How's the dance rehearsal going?"
Xie Xihe said in a calm tone: "Almost."
Ni Qian frowned. "What do you mean by 'almost'? Are you sure you can perform it perfectly on stage?"
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