Xie Xihe looked at the man in front of him, with only one thought in his mind: How could this man be so lacking in self-awareness?
The scene that was about to happen flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope. Xie Xihe looked at the other person, and a coldness spread in his eyes.
She pinched her fingertips, barely suppressing the urge to kick him out, and asked, "What's so special about you? Why do you feel you have this honor?"
Helsen was stunned, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he heard: "You...what did you say?"
"I'll tell you." Xie Xihe raised his eyes and said slowly, "Are you prettier than others, or do you have a better family background than others, or are you richer and more powerful than others?"
Her eyes were indifferent, her voice even more so, but the words she said made Helsen's pupils constrict: "There's nothing, why do you think you have this honor?"
"Do you rely on your big face?"
In intense anger, Helsen's face had turned red, even his rationality was burned away, and he blurted out curses: "Shit!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed Xie Xihe, with malice evident in his eyes.
Xie Xihe wore a two-piece suit today, consisting of a halter dress and a gray sweater. The collar of the sweater was relatively large and hung diagonally, revealing a part of her fair and round shoulders.
At this time, Helsen's hand grabbed the side of her sweater that was hanging down. It seemed that he wanted to pull the sweater off completely to embarrass Xie Xihe in public.
Xie Xihe had anticipated this, and with one hand he pulled the little life into his arms, while slowing down his movements and moving sideways half a step.
Helson reacted quickly, made up his mind, turned his wrist and grabbed Xie Xihe's shoulder again!
This time Xie Xihe did not hide anymore, but looked at him with indifference.
In the eyes of others, Xie Xihe was so scared that he didn't even remember to hide.
This was the scene Huo Yunze saw when he turned around after hearing the noise. He was shocked and angry at the same time, and he threw the wine glass in his hand and rushed forward quickly.
In other directions, several other people reacted at the same time and rushed forward quickly.
At the same time, Song Yanxi saw this scene when he came in from the gate, and his eyes flashed slightly.
Almost subconsciously, she pulled Song Yi and quickened her pace to take a step forward, appearing just behind Xie Xihe. The two of them blocked Xie Xihe's way back, one on each side.
But Xie Xihe had no intention of retreating at all.
She stood there, holding on to her life, until Helsen's hand came closer and was about to land on her shoulder.
Xie Xihe's eyes moved and he finally reacted.
Just as he was about to move sideways, a hand stretched out from the horizontal spike grabbed his arm and pulled him out with force.
Everyone just felt a flash before their eyes, and when they came to their senses, Xie Xihe was no longer there.
A man wearing a half black mask appeared out of nowhere. He was standing on the side, holding Xie Xihe's shoulders, with a cold look in his eyes.
The man's extremely well-defined jaw came into view. Xie Xihe looked at him, her tense body relaxing. She glanced at his hand that was still on her shoulder with a warning.
Sheng Shijing looked down at her, feeling both angry and amused, but in the end he let her go as he said.
But before he withdrew his hand, he pulled her drooping collar to cover up the small piece of her round and white skin.
Xie Xihe was amused.
But no one noticed them at this moment. Everyone's attention was on Helsen and Song Yanxi.
What Helsen wanted to grab earlier was the collar on Xie Xihe's right shoulder, and Song Yanxi appeared behind Xie Xihe to the right.
At this time, Xie Xihe suddenly retreated, and Helsen did not have time to stop and attack, so he continued to rush forward. As luck would have it, he fell on Song Yanxi.
Song Yanxi felt a burning and tight feeling in his chest. He lowered his head with a stiff neck. When he saw the hand resting on his chest, he felt like he was going crazy.
"ah!!!"
A scream shook the dome. Song Yanxi slapped Helson's hand that was holding her, and subconsciously hid behind Song Yi, her face flushed red.
Helsen didn't expect things to turn out like this, and his face looked extremely ugly.
At this moment, my rationality returned and I finally realized what I had done. I regretted it so much that I wanted to slap myself.
He was tongue-tied and said, "Schoolgirl Song, I..."
Song Yanxi was about to collapse, his eyes were red, and he shouted without thinking: "Shut up!"
As the young master of the Robert family, Helson was flattered and worshipped wherever he went. He had known Song Yanxi for some time, and every time he saw her, she was smiling, gentle and considerate.
When she suddenly yelled at him, Helsen was stunned at first, and then his temper flared up.
He sneered and said, "Don't act like you've been wronged. I didn't mean to touch you. Who knew you would be standing there?"
Helsen glanced at Xie Xihe and vaguely felt that the man next to her looked familiar, but he didn't remember why, so he ignored it and continued, "I just saw Miss Xie's clothes fall down, and I wanted to help her pull them back up. Who knew she would suddenly move aside, and you happened to be behind her."
Song Yanxi couldn't believe that the other party would say such a thing. Her chest heaved with anger: "You..."
"That's enough!" Song Yanxi was interrupted by a loud shout before she could finish her words.
Song Yi received looks from all directions, some of which were amused, some were mocking, and some were sarcastic. He was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing. He felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life!
With his blood boiling, he finally lost control of his temper and slapped Song Yanxi in the face, shouting, "Isn't this embarrassing enough? What are you doing standing there? Get out of here and get back to the private room!"
Song Yanxi was completely stunned with a burning pain on his face: "Dad..."
Song Yi's brows knitted together fiercely, and it took him a while to suppress his temper, but his voice was still unbearably deep as he said, "Go to the box and tidy yourself up first."
He said as he glanced at her quickly.
Song Yanxi followed his gaze, and the next moment, her face turned red.
She wore a water green V-neck long dress today, made of pure gauze, and the layered sarongs gave her a kind of elusive beauty.
It is neither too revealing nor too confusing.
But because of Helsen's previous grab, the gauze on her chest had already wrinkled into a ball, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and even...
Song Yanxi felt dizzy and raised his hands to cover his chest while walking towards the box as if escaping. However, deep hatred was surging in his eyes hidden under his eyelids!
From childhood to adulthood, in more than 20 years, she has never been so embarrassed!
Thank you Xihe!
Helsen!
You deserve to die!
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