Qi Linyuan followed Si Jin all the way to the mall, the barbershop, and the glasses shop.
I just missed it every time.
Finally, they caught up with the Celestial Palace.
The manager was taken aback, not quite understanding what he meant.
Isn't Pei Sijin a rising star?
They were planning to invite him to sing a song, so why did he come ahead of time?
He quickly explained:
"Lord, we shouldn't have Pei here..."
"Yes..." the waiter who had just served Si Jin began to speak tremblingly.
"some."
He held the receipt stub, signed by Si Jin, in his hand and timidly returned:
"The signature on the receipt here is Pei Sijin."
Qi Linyuan's sharp gaze immediately turned to him, and he asked:
Where is he?
"It's...it's in a private room upstairs." The waiter was almost brought to tears by his rudeness.
"Let me take you to find it."
"Okay." Finally, Qi Linyuan nodded. He followed him to the private room.
As soon as the door opened, a little boy peeled an orange and put the segments into Si Jin's slightly open mouth.
Qi Linyuan: ...
He froze for a moment, then strode forward menacingly and yanked the little boy closest to Si Jin away. He said coldly:
"You took my money just to do this?"
Si Jin then slightly opened her eyes.
A nonchalant smile:
"Yes, do you think these people are good-looking?"
"Pei! Si! Jin!!!"
This was the first time Qi Linyuan had called Si Jin by her name.
He spoke slowly and deliberately, including his full name, and his voice was rather loud.
The pressure made the surrounding air several degrees colder.
The waiters and manager followed, just in time to witness the cold-faced devil unleashing his anger.
He quickly called the few little boys out of the house and closed the door in a panic.
The waiter asked cautiously:
"Manager, given the situation, should we still invite Pei Sijin to perform in a few days?"
The manager breathed a sigh of relief:
"Wait a bit, let's see after tonight."
"Let's see what the city lord's attitude is... everyone disperse!"
The people at the door dispersed, and the room gradually quieted down.
Si Jin completely disregarded the enraged city lord, feigning innocence despite having gained the upper hand:
"Lord of the city, this money is from you."
And you've already said that you don't like men.
Why did you have to come all this way? Are you jealous of me?
Jealous?!
Qi Linyuan was shocked, and only then did he understand the reason for his anger.
He was actually jealous.
Could it be that he has really fallen for this young actress in front of him?
He couldn't help but look at Si Jin again.
Look closely, and you'll see that he has cut his hair short and is dressed in Western clothes, which is quite different from when he wears a cheongsam.
She may lack feminine softness, but she is still so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.
She looks like a porcelain doll.
It's neither real nor believable, yet it makes you want to ruthlessly trample on it.
Si Jin ignored him and sat up on the bed on her own.
My hand tilted to one side, and I accidentally flicked out some cigarette ash, which burned my shirt.
Not wanting him to get burned, Qi Linyuan quickly took the pipe from his hand, deftly unbuttoned it, pulled down the boy's shirt, and shook off the sparks.
I'm giving a lecture, feeling both angry and exhausted:
"Can't you be more careful when you smoke? You're going to burn yourself!"
Si Jin didn't expect him to act so quickly. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the clothes in his hands.
It wasn't until he shook the sparks off that Qi Linyuan finally realized something was wrong.
He paused, then subconsciously looked at the boy on the pristine white bed, who was only wearing a pair of pants.
"..."
Lord Qi's face flushed crimson in an instant. He hurriedly returned the clothes to the actor, stammering:
"I...I was trying to save you. Um, do you...do you have any clothes left?"
"Yes." Si Jin was very naive, pointing to the paper bag next to her:
There are more inside.
Qi Linyuan quickly turned around, suppressing an almost uncontrollable, inappropriate reaction, and hurriedly pulled out a floral shirt, asking:
Is this okay for you?
"Okay." Si Jin stared at him obediently, and just as he relaxed slightly, she suddenly said:
"You took it off, so you can help me put it back on."
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[Mini Theater]
Qi Linyuan: I heard you all say I'm like a landlord's stupid son, can you blame me? Wasn't it because I used up all my intelligence when I was attacking the first two guys?
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