Sheng Shijing had just walked into the hotel corridor and was about to send a message to Xie Xihe to ask her where she was when he heard a familiar voice.
He looked over.
But when she looked up, she saw a hand approaching her head, and before she could react, her name had already been called out.
Xie Xihe turned his head and just avoided the approaching hand.
Sheng Shijing glanced at the owner of the hand, walked towards her with an uncertain expression, handed the information in his hand to her, and said: "The information I mentioned before, I have an appointment with the other party at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. Take a look at it when you have time."
Xie Xihe reached out to take it and said in surprise, "Didn't you ask Manager Ruan to bring it over? Why did you come here in person?"
Sheng Shijing remained calm: "My dad said he wanted to eat the fruit wood roast duck here, so I brought it over."
Xie Xihe pretended to believe him: "Oh."
He didn't look through the information immediately, but turned his head to look at Tang Huaijin and introduced him to the two of them: "My father's eldest disciple Tang Huaijin."
He nodded his chin towards Sheng Shijing again: "Sheng..."
"Emperor Sheng Shijing, there are probably only a few people in China who don't know him, so there's no need to introduce him to me, Junior Sister."
Too.
Xie Xihe reacted and took back what he had said.
Tang Huaijin's thoughtful gaze swept between Xie Xihe and Sheng Shijing. After a long moment, he extended his hand and reintroduced himself, "I'm Tang Huaijin, Senior Brother Xiaoxi, Third Master Sheng. I've long heard of your great name."
Sheng Shijing looked at the other person's hand stretched out in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but after glancing at Xie Xihe's face, he slowly shook hands with him.
Touch and leave.
He nodded lightly and said, "Hello."
Tang Huaijin looked at his hands, and the thoughtful look in his eyes became even more intense.
Anyone who knows Mr. Sheng Sanye in Kyoto knows that he has severe mysophobia. Not to mention direct physical contact with others, most of the time he won't allow anyone to get within one meter of him.
But obviously, this quirk has been broken now.
The reason is obvious.
Tang Huaijin had never heard Mr. Xie mention Sheng Shijing, so he didn't know what the situation was. He didn't dare to make any rash moves. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "It's getting late. Is Xiaoxi going home or is there something else she needs to do?"
Xie Xihe glanced at the box, which hadn't completely quieted down yet, and frowned slightly. He didn't want to go back and face those people, so he said, "I'm going back to school. Dad will trouble you, senior brother."
Sheng Shijing then casually said, "I'll take you there."
Xie Xihe nodded, greeted Tang Huaijin again, and turned to leave.
Tang Huaijin didn't withdraw his gaze until he could no longer see anyone, then turned around and went back to the box.
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Xie Xihe didn't react until he got into Sheng Shijing's car. He turned to look at him and asked, "Where's your fruit wood roast duck?"
Sheng Shijing glanced at her lightly and said, "Let Bai Zang buy it and send it back."
Xie Xihe: “…”
I turned my head slightly to look at him, and seeing his face was no different from usual, I chuckled softly: "Big Movie Star, are you always so free?"
Sheng Shijing's ears felt a little hot, but he still said calmly: "Apart from filming, I almost never take on commercials, perform, or participate in TV shows, so I have a lot more free time."
He suddenly turned his head to look at her. The various lights on the street were reflected in his dark eyes, which had a unique brilliance. He lowered his voice and said, "But I'm not that free."
It seems to be covered by a layer of hazy gauze, and it can shatter in an instant with just a slight poke.
Xie Xihe stared into his eyes, and his heartbeat became slightly unbalanced again.
After a moment, he cleared his throat and reminded, "The light is green."
The corners of Sheng Shijing's lips curved slightly, and he withdrew his gaze.
Even after returning to his own training room, Xie Xihe still couldn't calm down, so he simply took out the prescriptions given by Mu Lao and studied them carefully.
Although he was a little impetuous at the beginning, as time went by and more and more things emerged in his mind, Xie Xihe became completely immersed in it.
She stayed in the training room until noon the next day, and only came back to her senses because of hunger.
After quickly handing over the results of her research for the night to Fang Xun next door, she went home.
Xie Yi lived in the school dormitory and had not returned yet, so he did not know what happened last night. Xie Mingzhu also went to school. Even Liang Suqin, who had always disliked her, did not make sarcastic remarks to her when she saw her, but nodded at her.
Not to mention, Xie Xihe was quite uncomfortable with it.
So he casually greeted her and went back to his room.
She didn't sleep much the whole night, and now she is very sleepy...
Until the girl's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Liang Suqin's face couldn't help but fall.
Yesterday she was so focused on Xue Wanyu's affairs that she had no time to think about anything else.
But now that the night had passed, when she thought back to what happened yesterday, she felt uncomfortable.
Although Xue Wanyu's actions were a bit extreme, it was indeed the old man who had the problem first.
Just as Xue's mother said in the audio, which family would ignore their son's family and yet be obsessed with transferring all their assets to their daughter?
The old man's heart is really biased.
Some things happened too long ago and there is no way to trace them back. She only knows that she has only one son, Tingyuan, and as long as she is alive, she will not allow such a thing to happen.
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