Although Xie Xihe said she wasn't injured, Sheng Shijing still grabbed her and looked her up and down when they arrived at the hospital. Only after confirming that there was nothing wrong did he feel relieved and asked with a frown, "What happened?"
Xie Xihe briefly described what had happened before, then pointed at Yi Shaowen, who had just finished bandaging and came over not far away, and said calmly, "Vice President Yi blocked it for me and got splashed with sulfuric acid. I sent him over to treat the wound."
Sheng Shijing looked in the direction of his finger and immediately met Yi Shaowen's dark eyes. His expression froze slightly and he nodded, "Thank you."
A dark light flashed in Yi Shaowen's eyes, and he returned to his usual indifference. He also nodded and said, "It's my duty."
Sheng Shijing, however, didn't think it was right, and was even more unwilling to accept the other party's favor. He waved to Qingyang behind him and instructed, "Help Vice President Yi settle the bill, and later bring a bottle of scar removal cream made by the madam to Vice President Yi."
After a pause, he looked up at Yi Shaowen and asked, "I heard that Vice President Yi is applying for the right to use the top laboratory at the International Medical Center?"
Yi Shaowen paused for a moment, and almost immediately understood the other party's intention, but decisively refused: "I am applying, but there is no rush. The project has just begun to take shape, and there is still a long way to go before it can be officially put into trial."
He turned his gaze to Xie Xihe and said, "Compared to the laboratory, I have another matter I would like to ask Miss Xie for help."
Xie Xihe's brows knitted slightly: "What's the matter?"
Yi Shaowen: "I accidentally performed the Thirteen Deadly Blades some time ago, but I don't know what happened. I tried many times afterwards but couldn't perform it a second time. If possible, I would like to ask Miss Xie to take some time to teach me a little."
He added, "Anyone who studies medicine knows how difficult the Thirteen Deadly Blades are. I'm extremely lucky to have been able to perform it once. It would be even better if I could truly master it, but if I can't, it doesn't matter."
“Do your best and leave the rest to fate.”
The implication is: Miss Xie only needs to guide me once, whether I can learn it or not is my own business, and I won't insist that Miss Xie teach me.
The other party's intention was as obvious as Sheng Shijing's. He simply wanted to use this favor in exchange for an opportunity to receive personal guidance from Xie Xihe.
Under any other circumstances, Xie Xihe would have agreed directly.
After all, it's just medical instruction, and it's much better than always owing someone a favor and maybe being repaid with a favor someday.
But at this moment, looking at the other person's eyes, which seemed cold and sincere, but seemed to hide some unknown emotions deep inside, Xie Xihe paused in his heart and refused: "Sorry, it's not convenient."
Yi Shaowen showed a little disappointment in his eyes, but he didn't force it: "It's okay, I was abrupt."
Xie Xihe: "President Mo is already very familiar with the Deadly Thirteen. If Vice President Yi needs anything, I can help you contact President Mo and ask him to guide you."
Yi Shaowen was about to say "no thanks" but when he looked up, he caught the deep, all-seeing gaze of the man opposite him. He felt a chill in his heart and calmly changed his words, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Xie."
When leaving, Xie Xihe took Sheng Shijing's car, and Xie Xihe asked Qingyang to drive his car to take Yi Shaowen back.
The car stopped in the underground garage of Shuixie Lanting, but Sheng Shijing did not unlock it and get out immediately.
His right index finger tapped the steering wheel rhythmically. Suddenly, he glanced sideways at Xie Xihe and said, "There's something wrong with Yi Shaowen."
Xie Xihe tilted his head to look at him and said, "I can't see his face clearly."
The two men's eyes met, and they both saw the restlessness in each other's eyes.
Sheng Shijing chuckled suddenly, turned sideways and unfastened the two seatbelts on their bodies. With a swipe of his long arms, he scooped Xie Xihe into his arms, letting her sit on his lap. He touched the tip of her nose and said, "She's just an insignificant person. Why are you so upset?"
Xie Xihe glanced at him and said, "What are you worried about?"
Sheng Shijing's eyes darkened, and the hand that was pinching Xie Xihe's waist tightened slightly, making her stick closer to him. He lowered his voice and said, "I don't like the way he looks at you."
He disliked and was very annoyed by the look in her eyes that seemed calm but seemed to be surging with undercurrents deep inside.
He was so annoyed that even though he knew the other party posed no threat to him, he couldn't help but want to cut off even the slightest connection.
Sheng Shijing's eyes darkened. He looked up into his girl's eyes and said seriously, "Don't get upset over irrelevant people. I'll be unhappy."
Xie Xihe laughed: "You are unreasonable."
Sheng Shijing pressed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth and squinted at her: "I can be even more unreasonable, want to try?"
He lowered his head, his gaze fixed on their touching skin.
Xie Xihe followed his gaze and realized how... indescribable their posture was.
He looked embarrassed and tried to stand up immediately, but he was still a step too slow.
Sheng Shijing suddenly exerted force on the hand that was holding the girl's waist, pressing her whole body tightly against himself. His slightly narrowed eyes emitted a dangerous light, and he whispered a few words into her ear.
Xie Xihe's cheeks turned even redder: "No..."
The remaining word "OK" was still in her mouth when the man leaned down and blocked her mouth in an extremely aggressive posture, preventing her from uttering another word.
His back rested against the cold steering wheel, forming a sharp contrast with the scorching heat in front. Xie Xihe tilted his head and could see his rosy cheeks reflected in the dim car window.
Both delicate and charming.
The man's voice, low and almost pleading, rang in her ears. His thin lips moved past hers, igniting the fire in Xie Xihe's body bit by bit. She finally gave up resistance...
*
Xie Xihe was finally taken home by Sheng Shijing.
The clothes she was wearing had long been torn, and she was wearing his shirt. The overly loose clothes hung loosely on her body, and combined with her lazy look at the moment, she looked a rare and naive person.
The anger in Sheng Shijing's body that had just subsided suddenly burst out again, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand.
Xie Xihe was filled with shame and anger. He kicked the man out and went into the bathroom.
The sound of splashing water immediately rang out.
Sheng Shijing could only sigh regretfully, first found a set of Xie Xihe's home clothes and put them at the bathroom door, then turned around and went to the public bathroom outside to wash up.
He happened to run into Sheng Ming, who had been waiting for the two of them for a long time and had just returned from the 22nd floor.
The eyes of the two, big and small, met, and they both paused.
Sheng Ming's eyes fell on Sheng Shijing's empty suit jacket and he glanced at it: "Did he go out to steal?"
The underwear is gone.
Sheng Shijing's expression remained unchanged: "Why do you care about me?"
After saying that, he pushed the door and went into the bathroom.
In a place where no one noticed, the tips of Sheng Shijing's ears turned red.
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