Chapter 38 Chapter 38 "There's still more than half an hour, or...
The nanny car is heading to the hotel. In the summer, I am browsing Weibo. The Internet is complicated and many people are led astray by the nose with just a little guidance. Once rumors appear, it is very difficult to suppress them.
There’s a saying that goes, “It takes only one mouth to spread a rumor, but it takes a lot of effort to refute it.”
Those who believe believe, and those who don’t believe don’t. They keep saying the same things over and over again, as if they won’t stop until they throw this basin of dirty water on him.
Everything else is fine, but when I saw the Weibo post saying that he has a big financial backer and is old, I really wanted to reply.
"Don't watch it in the summer, right? Many netizens are just talking nonsense for fun," said Yang Li.
Xia Ji sighed heavily and made a video call to Si Cheng.
The call was picked up quickly.
"What are you doing? Why are you still working overtime in the study?" Xia Ji asked. It was already eleven o'clock.
Si Cheng was wearing a white shirt and standing in front of the window of the study on the first floor. Outside the window was the winding corridor of the old house and the deep courtyard.
In the darkness, a low voice said, "There's still some unfinished business. Did you get the trophy?"
"Hmm~" Xia Ji picked up the trophy and proudly waved it at him. "Didn't you watch my live broadcast?"
"I have seen it." He held the phone at a slightly death angle, and the face was still handsome and unparalleled.
Xia Tian carefully observed his expression and didn't see any sign of displeasure, so she didn't care.
"My flight back to J City tomorrow."
"What time is it?"
"I'll be there at eleven. Will you pick me up?"
Si Cheng thought for a second. "Probably not. I have a remote meeting for a new project tomorrow at 11 o'clock."
"Okay." Xia Tian enlarged the screen and began to appreciate her own beauty unconsciously. She pouted, flicked her hair from the side, and made a Y gesture to take a screenshot.
Si Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, his thumb unconsciously stroking the screen of the phone, as if he was touching the cute and funny face through the screen.
"What did you have for dinner?"
"I was in a hurry to put on makeup, so I ate a piece of cake and drank a cup of milk tea." Xia Ji counted on her fingers, her large, distinct black and white eyes unconsciously looking upwards, "Oh, and a few beef skewers."
"takeout?"
"Of course I do. Who has the time to eat in a restaurant?"
When the nanny car arrived at the hotel, Yang Li found that there were paparazzi following the car. After getting out of the car, he immediately held an umbrella to protect Xia Ji. Other assistants and bodyguards also surrounded him.
Xia Ji took out his cell phone, opened his umbrella, and gave the middle finger to the paparazzi's car not far away.
Yang Li quickly grabbed his hand and dragged him into the hotel.
"Oh my god, this summer is so arrogant. Even after being criticized like this, they still dare to do this to us." One of the paparazzi said in the car.
"Yeah, normally those people wouldn't be polite to us and give us red envelopes, for fear that we might take some inappropriate photos," said another paparazzi.
"Don't worry, he'll start crying when we actually film something explosive."
"Haha, that's right."
As he was talking, his phone rang and one of the paparazzi picked up the phone. "Hey? What's up, boss? I'm talking to Xia Ji. Isn't he rumored to have a sponsor? I want to see if I can get some pictures."
"Come back quickly! Stop taking pictures." The other end cursed.
"What's wrong?" Both of them listened attentively.
"Don't you know? Shunzi and his studio were shut down because they exposed Xia Ji's secrets. Come back quickly, stop following me, and delete everything you filmed. Oh, and did they see you?"
The two paparazzi looked at each other in confusion.
“I see.”
"He also gave us the middle finger."
"Then you should apologize to him." said the person on the other end of the phone.
"What?" The two were shocked.
"Apologize to him and don't get into conflict with him." The voice on the other end became more serious.
"No, no, it's not a conflict. We didn't have a conflict with him. He just spotted us and gave us the middle finger from a distance. Now he's going back to the hotel." said one of the paparazzi.
"Forget it then. Don't follow this thread anymore. Even if you find something, don't talk nonsense online."
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
"I didn't capture anything just now." One of the paparazzi fiddled with his camera.
The other started the car and turned back. "If I didn't take the photo, I'd delete it. I don't want to go back and get scolded again."
The paparazzi carefully examined the photos. The cameras used by those in this line of work are very professional. The photos they take are in full HD and can be very clear even when zoomed in from a distance.
"Huh? Was he video chatting with someone on his phone just now? Who is this person?" The paparazzi carefully zoomed in on Xia Tian's phone screen.
Another paparazzi quickly pulled over, leaned over to take a look, frowned, and thought for a moment, "He's this good-looking, there doesn't seem to be anyone like him in the industry, right?"
"No, I'm sure."
"Forget it, just delete it."
"good."
"Oh no, let's go back and ask the boss."
"What's wrong?" Si Cheng asked.
"Nothing, just paparazzi." Xia Ji pointed the phone back at his face and walked into the hotel lobby. "I'm so tired, I really want to sleep."
"Go up and take a shower and go to bed."
"Um."
Xia Tian entered the elevator, and after Yang Li sent him back to the suite, he also returned to his standard room to rest.
"I'm hanging up." Xia Ji walked into the bedroom, took off his shirt and jacket and threw them on the floor.
"Why are you hanging up? Your phone is out of battery?"
"I want to take a shower."
"Can't video chat while taking a shower?"
"Don't you have some unfinished business?" Xia Ji didn't understand what he meant. After a moment's silence, he deliberately smiled and said, "Forget it. You can't eat it anyway."
"There's no rush." Si Cheng walked over to the sofa and sat down, leaning back with one hand supporting his chin, calmly saying, "Take it off."
Xia Ji kissed the screen, put down her phone, and prepared to take off her clothes. Just as she lifted the hem of her T-shirt, revealing a snow-white slender waist, she felt so ashamed that someone was staring at her.
"Forget it, forget it, forget it. No, no, no, I'm hanging up. I'll be back tomorrow anyway. Good night."
He rushed to his phone with a red face and hung up.
Si Cheng looked at the phone. After the video was hung up, Xia Ji's face appeared in the background picture. His expression was gentle. He put his index and middle fingers together and pressed them on his lips, then pressed them on Xia Ji's face.
The voice was gentle, "Good night, baby."
Xia Ji patted his face, took off his clothes and rushed into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, washed his face and took a shower. He was quick and finished in ten minutes.
I changed into pajamas, lay down on the bed, rolled up the quilt, and felt so comfortable that I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.
There was no work the next day, so he slept until eight in the morning when Yang Li woke him up. After breakfast, he packed his luggage and went directly to the airport to catch his flight.
The flight from City S to City J takes one and a half hours, and the plane landed at 10:50 am.
Xia Tian was wearing a hat, glasses and a mask, and was walking downstairs with the crowd when his cell phone rang.
"Are we there yet?" Si Cheng asked.
"Here we are. Are you here to pick me up?"
"I have to go back for lunch anyway, so I might as well pick you up."
“6.”
After exiting from the VIP channel, Yang Li helped him carry his luggage to the car, and then said hello to Si Cheng in the car before leaving.
Not far away, someone raised his cell phone towards the black Rolls-Royce Phantom, but Si Cheng did not get out of the car the whole time.
In summer, when you get into the car, the driver closes the door and then goes back to the cab to drive.
After getting in the car, Xia Tian quickly took off his mask. The temperature in May was over 20 degrees Celsius, and it was uncomfortable to wear a mask. "Didn't you say you couldn't come?"
"I didn't say I can't come, I'm just not sure." Si Cheng raised his hand to take off his hat and combed his hair with his fingers twice.
The two of them were rarely together throughout the first half of the year, and when Xia Tian saw Si Cheng, she couldn't wait to pounce on him.
At this moment, she became inexplicably reserved again.
He glanced at the driver in front of him, cleared his throat, pressed the button on the partition, and the partition quickly rose, turning the back seat into a separate private space.
The moment the partition touched the roof, Xia Ji sat on Si Cheng's legs, and Si Cheng's big hands held his waist tightly, with his hot palms directly against the slightly cool side of his waist.
"I miss you so much, um, kiss, kiss."
Xia Ji held Si Cheng's head and just as they separated after a kiss, he held her neck and pressed her back against him.
Inseparable.
After it was over, both of them were catching their breath and didn't separate again.
"You can stay at home for a week this time. There is only one variety show next week." Xia Ji lay on Si Cheng, pressed his protruding Adam's apple with her fingers, touched his occipital bone behind his ear, and when she wanted to bite him, Si Cheng pulled her off.
"What variety show?" Si Cheng grabbed his hand to prevent him from moving.
"It's a new variety show from last year, but it's quite popular. It's called 'Youth Summer Party'."
“No.”
"Tsk, you haven't heard much normal."
Xia Ji twisted his waist twice and was caught by Si Cheng, "Don't move, we're almost home."
I haven't seen him for more than ten days. It's normal for a teenager like Sicheng to be angry. What's more, he has a strong desire after letting go.
Xia Ji picked up the phone and checked the time, then smiled at him and said, "There's still more than half an hour left. Do you want me to help you solve it?"
His eyes are very beautiful, big and round, with clear black and white. When he looks at people, he is cunning and cute, but the words he says are naively obscene and lascivious.
Si Cheng couldn't bear it after just one look at him, and his breathing became heavier instantly.
When he got off the bus, Xia Ji's face was still very red, the corners of his mouth were a little swollen, and his voice was extremely hoarse when he spoke.
Si Cheng couldn't see anything, except that his shirt was a little wrinkled.
Ding Man heard the noise and came out to meet them. Standing in the corridor, she saw this scene and asked, "What's wrong? Why is your voice hoarse?"
Si Cheng took Xia Ji's hand and went straight into the house without paying any attention to her.
Xia Ji cleared her throat vigorously. Her throat was sore that she didn't dare to speak to anyone. "It's okay, Auntie. I'm just a little irritated."
Ding Man frowned and looked at them and nodded, "It seems that you are a little irritated. Is your laryngitis inflamed? If it is inflamed, you need to take some medicine."
"I don't think so. I'll go back to my room and tidy up first." Xia Ji said.
"Okay, then I'll ask them to make some herbal tea, and Sicheng can drink some too, so he doesn't have to talk to people all day long."
Xia Ji smiled, but when she saw two servants coming towards her, Si Cheng showed nothing on his face, and tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth.
After returning to the room, Xia Ji hurried to the bathroom, rinsed his mouth, and looked at his throat in the mirror. It was indeed very red and swollen.
After a while, Si Cheng came in and held his shoulders and looked at him for a while.
Xia Ji licked his teeth proudly. Anyway, no one noticed, there was nothing in the car, and he had swallowed all the evidence.
Of course, my pride only lasted for a moment. At that time, I was tortured to death and couldn't even cry.
Si Cheng rubbed the back of his neck with his hand, his eyes were heavy, and he looked at him as if he was staring at his prey. "Wash it clean tonight, or you'll be in trouble."
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