Sheng Shijing looked at the girl's slender fingers pulling on his sleeve, a glimmer of light seemed to flash through his dark eyes, and his voice became deeper: "Is it a gift?"

Xie Xihe shook his phone, showed him the photo that Meng Ke had just sent, and continued expressionlessly: "I was just photographed by a plastic friend, and I broke the news if I didn't give him a signed photo."

Sheng Shijing took advantage of the situation and took a look.

The photo on the phone was from the side, and it captured the scene when he turned around and put his coat on Xie Xihe.

In the picture, the girl raised her head slightly and looked at the man in confusion.

The man's face was always indifferent, but because of his slightly intimate movements at this moment, it actually diluted the coldness that had persisted all year round, adding a gentle feeling.

Especially when reflected in the warm yellow street lights not far away, it gives off a more worldly atmosphere.

Sheng Shijing raised her hand involuntarily, ran her fingertips across the photo, and suddenly said: "The photo was taken very well."

Xie Xihe paused and looked up at him.

Sheng Shijing happened to be looking at her as well, her expressions lost their coldness and became a bit softer, just like in the photo, and said, "Can you send it to me?"

Xie Xihe hesitated for a moment: "Ten signed photos?"

Sheng Shijing was startled and couldn't help but laugh: "Okay."

Xie Xihe breathed a sigh of relief and sent the photo to him.

It wasn't until the man turned around and continued walking forward that she subconsciously stepped up to follow him and then realized something was wrong.

No... She is a trainee with a scandal. Even if it is exposed, it will just add another scandal, and maybe she can gain the popularity of the famous actor.

So, shouldn’t he be the one who really should be worried about being exposed?

So the question is, why does she act as a middleman to negotiate terms with both parties at the same time?

Xie Xihe couldn't help but press his eyebrows, and sighed again, the brain in this life is indeed not as useful as in the previous life.

What kind of psychedelic operation is this?

While the two were talking, they were in a presidential suite on the 28th floor of Yaode Hotel.

Sheng Zhihuan slammed the tea cup in his hand to the ground and said angrily: "Where are the people?! Didn't you say that you had left the hotel more than ten minutes ago? Why hasn't there been any movement yet?!"

Not far away from him stood a young man wearing silver-framed glasses. He also frowned at this moment and said: "Everyone who was sent out has lost contact. Zhou Wanrou can't be contacted for the time being. I don't know what happened."

It’s over.”

Sheng Zhihuan was even more angry.

Especially when he thought about the scene where Sheng Shijing held his chin and drank wine in front of the whole family not long ago, he was so angry that his eyes turned red!

Heat surged in his stomach, Sheng Zhihuan grabbed a tea cup again and threw it to the ground.

Sheng Mingjiang looked at it, and his already frowning eyebrows became even tighter, but he didn't say anything. He just said: "Let's find a way to get rid of the medicine first. In order to deal with Sheng Shijing, I bought this medicine from the black market."

The latest type of drug that enhances pleasure is so powerful that it’s hard to survive on your own.”

Sheng Zhihuan was not prepared to support himself.

He snorted coldly, waved his hand for Sheng Mingjiang to go down, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

The call was quickly connected, and a familiar voice came from the phone: "Brother Zhihuan?"

The girl's voice was soft and soft, with unabashed joy, making her look even more delicate.

Just a word of address caused Sheng Zhihuan's already hot body to heat up like fire.

He tried hard to suppress his restlessness and said in a gentle voice: "Mingzhu, what I'm going to say next may be a bit excessive, but the only person I can think of who can help me is you. Are you willing?"

A strange feeling arose in Xie Mingzhu's heart, and her voice became a little softer: "Of course I am willing. As long as I can help Brother Zhihuan, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do."

Sheng Zhihuan was satisfied, deliberately paused for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Mingzhu, I was tricked and I got Chinese medicine."

Xie Mingzhu's eyelids twitched, feeling both excited and worried, and asked tentatively: "Brother Zhihuan, what kind of medicine are you talking about...?"

Sheng Zhihuan confirmed her guess: "Yes, it's what you thought."

He continued: "I have already seen a doctor. The doctor said that the medicine he gave me was the latest type of medicine, which is very powerful. If it is not untied within three hours, it will damage my roots at least, and seriously,

I’m afraid my life is in danger.”

He said and sighed: "Mingzhu, I know the Xie family's rules are very strict. If something like this happened, I shouldn't have come to you. But you know, this is my first time, and I really don't want to hand it over to you."

I don’t know anyone, so…”

He hesitated to speak.

Although she already had a premonition of what Sheng Zhihuan was going to say, when she actually heard him say it in person, Xie Mingzhu's face turned red and she couldn't even speak coherently: "But...but Brother Zhihuan, I...I

Only eighteen years old..."

Sheng Zhihuan didn't expect that he would discuss it with her so nicely and she would still put on airs, and he couldn't help but frown.

Coupled with another wave of restlessness in his body, he gradually lost his patience and said: "In this case, just pretend that I haven't said this, I think..."

"No! That's not what I meant!" Xie Mingzhu's pupils shrank and she interrupted subconsciously.

Sheng Zhihuan: "Then what do you mean?"

At this moment, he was barely concealing his impatience. Xie Mingzhu had known him for such a long time, so naturally he could tell it right away.

Hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly gritted his teeth: "Brother Zhihuan, where are you?"

Sheng Zhihuan's eyes flashed with satisfaction and he said: "Room 2801, 28th floor, Deyao Hotel."

Xie Mingzhu: "I understand."

Afraid that what he said was not clear enough, he struggled a bit, then bit his lip and added: "Ten minutes, you...you wait for me."

After saying this, she no longer hesitated and immediately asked the driver to change direction.

Amid the excitement, her hands holding the phone tightened continuously.

But at the next moment, something suddenly occurred to him. He quickly turned on his phone again and quickly edited a message.

Three minutes later.

She took one last look at the edited message and the selected time, raised her hand, and pressed the scheduled send button.

*

At this time, Xie Xihe had followed Sheng Shijing into room 2802 next door to Sheng Zhihuan. A man and a woman's voices kept coming from the computer in front of him - it was the recording of Sheng Zhihuan's call that Sheng Shijing had intercepted.

She listened quietly, her face impossibly calm, except for the coldness in her pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes.

Until a certain moment, he slowly stood up.

Sheng Shijing did not expect that Sheng Zhihuan would actually ask for Xie Mingzhu's antidote, and her eyebrows were already tightly knitted. When she saw this, she stood up and said: "You are not suitable to come forward in this matter, I will do it."

Xie Xihe glanced at him and said calmly: "I can't control other people, but the people of the Xie family..."
Chapter completed!