Xie Xihe took Mo Huaizhi and Fu Yunting away alone and went to the operating room that had been prepared in advance.
They waited there for nearly twelve hours, from early morning to dusk. When they came out, Xie Xihe was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes. In the end, Sheng Shijing carried her back to the hotel.
Sheng Shijing felt so distressed when he saw this, but he could only massage her arms and calves to relax her muscles, and then fell asleep holding her.
When I woke up again, it was already the next morning, which was the time for the Chinese team to return home as agreed in advance.
Although the auction was over, Sheng Shijing rarely came here, so Xuanying naturally couldn't let him go so easily. The black market and Black Stone had left a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.
As a member of the championship team of the International Elite Competition and a key member of the team, Xie Xihe needs to return home with the team this time.
After Xie Xihe washed up and changed his clothes, he stuffed his computer into his backpack. Before he could straighten up, he was hugged from behind by a pair of strong arms.
Sheng Shijing rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyelashes drooping, and without saying a word, he just hugged her tightly.
Xie Xihe was both amused and soft-hearted.
With a little effort, she broke free from his arms, grabbed his shoulders and pressed him down on the bed, raising her eyebrows slightly: "Why didn't I notice you were so clingy before?"
Teased him: "Mr. Sheng, your image has collapsed, do you know that?"
Sheng Shijing looked at her intently.
Xie Xihe immediately compromised, lowered her head and gently kissed the corner of his eye, coaxing: "Be good, I'll be back soon."
Sheng Shijing felt as if his heart was soaked in warm water, warm and swollen. Before they even separated, he began to miss her like crazy.
My emotions are overflowing and I urgently need to find a way to vent.
So before Xie Xihe stood up, he suddenly grabbed the back of her head, his bony fingers sank into her black hair scattered behind her, and he kissed her forcefully and eagerly.
Intensive kisses fell, moving across the corners of the eyes, cheeks, corners of the lips, chin, neck... inch by inch.
The white buttons scattered and rolled, hitting the corner of the table and the bedside cabinet, making a crisp sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet room.
After a long while, Sheng Shijing whispered in her ear, "Qingqing, you are mine."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened his hands around her waist.
Xie Xihe's fingertips trembled, and even her heart trembled. She was unable to answer and could only cling tightly to his shoulders.
My mind went blank.
*
Even though Sheng Shijing drove very fast and it only took them fifteen minutes to reach the airport, by the time they arrived, the meeting time had already passed.
Fortunately, I took a private plane back, so there was no problem of missing the flight. It was just a little embarrassing.
Xie Xihe's expression remained unchanged. He nodded to An Qing, the leader of the team, and said, "Let's go."
An Qing had a smile on his face, but from an angle that Xie Xihe couldn't notice, he cast an unhappy glance at Sheng Shijing. He turned his body to the side to block his sight and said with a smile, "Mr. Sheng, don't you have something to do? Don't delay. We will take care of Xihe here, don't worry."
Sheng Shijing glanced at him, walked straight past her and came to Xie Xihe.
Regardless of the fact that there were so many people watching, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, lowering his voice and saying, "I'll be back in a week at most."
His fingers fell on the thick layer of concealer on her neck, and he rubbed it casually for a few times, his eyebrows and eyes extremely gentle: "Wait for me."
Xie Xihe's heart trembled when he teased her. She subconsciously lowered her eyes and did not notice his little movements.
After a low reply, he grabbed his backpack and turned away.
An Qing took the suitcase from Sheng Shijing and smiled at him.
Cursing inwardly: Bastard.
Sheng Shijing remained unmoved, his gaze always fixed on Xie Xihe.
Lu Tingqian walked past him, secretly spitting in his heart, while saying with a forced smile: "If I remember correctly, Emperor Sheng is 24 years old this year. So, he was born in 1996?"
Sheng Shijing raised his eyes to look at him: "Is there a problem?"
Have questions?
This is a big problem!
Lu Tingqian was used to being arrogant, but he couldn't hold his temper as well as An Qing. His face darkened immediately, and he retorted, "Born in 1996, exactly one year difference from me, which makes him a rat. But I think Actor Sheng is a pig."
He touched his back teeth and said in a low voice, "A wild boar that only eats cabbages!"
His voice lowered a little: "I'm the boss and I'm spoiling you. You should pay attention to the occasion. You are still public figures. If you get photographed, she will be the one who gets scolded!"
She even deliberately revealed her kiss marks, so flirty!
Sheng Shijing had a cold expression on his face and wanted to reply, "Let's see who dares." However, when he saw Lu Tingqian, whose eyes were red with anger but who was still suppressing his temper, the anger that had just risen in his heart suddenly dissipated.
After a pause, he replied calmly, "I see."
Now it was Lu Tingqian who was confused.
He had fought with Sheng Shijing many times, both openly and secretly, and he knew very well what a strong and domineering soul was hidden under this man's cold and lonely appearance.
Every time, you are so angry with the other party that you have to swallow the loss in silence.
This was the first time he got the upper hand over Sheng Shijing.
I'm so happy, but I'm a little nervous.
However, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated. After a light snort, he went to chase An Qing and Xie Xihe.
Chi Xuan had not yet recovered from the situation where Sheng Shijing and Xie Xihe appeared at the same time and behaved intimately. When she turned around and saw Lu Tingqian almost running away, she immediately ignored him.
He took one last glance at Sheng Shijing and hurried after him, but he always felt that something was strange.
What's so strange about it?
Chi Xuan was puzzled until she got on the plane and saw Lu Tingqian walking forward with two drinks. Only then did she suddenly realize what was going on.
Lu Tingqian walked forward with a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice in one hand and a glass of milk tea in the other. Finally, he stood next to the business seat at the front of the cabin. He handed the two drinks to Xie Xihe and leaned over to say something.
Xie Xihe glanced at him sideways, and finally took the milk tea from his right hand.
Lu Tingqian took the opportunity to bite the straw inserted in the orange juice and drank while sitting in the business class seat across the aisle from Xie Xihe.
Chi Xuan's heart skipped a beat and her pupils shrank slightly.
After following Lu Tingqian for five days, she might not know much else, but one thing is certain.
Lu Tingqian... doesn't like drinking orange juice.
Almost don't touch it.
But now...
Chi Xuan looked at Lu Tingqian, who was drinking orange juice and occasionally talking to Xie Xihe beside him, and recalled the scene of his confrontation with Sheng Shijing just now, and her heart sank little by little.
I finally understood what was wrong just now.
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