Shen Wenqian spent a full minute forcing himself to understand the meaning of this sentence.
Then, ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past in my heart.
"Life... great harmony..." he said with difficulty, "Is that what I thought...?"
Ruan Qi nodded.
Shen Wenqian's legs went weak and he quickly held on to the warehouse door to steady himself.
"Ruan Xiaoqi," he breathed hard, "did you hear everything?"
"That's right." The little girl said calmly, "It's three and a half minutes long, and the main battlefield is the door panel you're holding on to, Brother Shen."
"!" Shen Wenqian quickly ducked away from the door and shook the paw that had just touched the door as if it was hot.
Ruan Qi looked at him with caring eyes.
Shen Wenqian was about to cry.
He just went to the toilet. Girl, you are like Conan, you can run into trouble wherever you go!
Manager Shen, who was extremely depressed, had a sad face and touched his hairline habitually.
Suddenly, he paused and thought of an even more devastating problem——
Who was that man just now, Zhou Wen?
My niece’s boyfriend?
That is to say...
Shen Wenqian's expression suddenly changed.
"Ruan Xiaoqi," his tone became serious, "don't tell anyone what happened just now, okay?"
Ruan Qi nodded.
Shen Wenqian: "Zhou Wen is one of the directors of "The Strongest King Meets the King". When you enter the studio, stay away from her, and don't get close to that man."
Ruan Qi continued to nod.
Shen Wenqian looked at the calm little girl and shook his head with emotion.
"It's a good thing that you have a good relationship with Mr. Meng. Otherwise, based on what you just saw, I might not be able to keep my spot in "The Strongest King Meets the King."
Ruan Qi raised her eyebrows.
Shen Wenqian sighed tiredly.
"By the way," he came closer to her, lowered his voice, and coughed lightly, "The man just now is really only three and a half inches long?"
"..." Ruan Qi glanced at the manager who was burning with gossip, and wrinkled his nose in disgust.
"Brother Shen, you look like a bitch now."
Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched, and his palms itched, wanting to hit someone.
"So, the man really only has three and a half?" He was particularly persistent on this issue.
"No, I included his foreplay."
"Tsk, you look young, why are you so short?"
"Brother Shen, your tone is so gloating!"
"Hehehe... After all, he is a man, so he cares more about these things."
"So, Brother Shen, how long do you have?"
"..."
"Brother Shen, you haven't tried it before, right?"
"..."
"Wow! It turns out that Brother Shen is a purebred single dog!"
"..."
Shen Wenqian died at the age of thirty.
Cause of death: Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.
——*——*——
At 7:20, the audience of "The Strongest King Meets the King" entered the venue one after another.
"No. 17, row three..." Nie Heng held three tickets in his hand and scanned around the studio, "Ah! Over there!"
He trotted over, checked the seat number with the ticket in his hand, and then waved to Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang.
"Senior brother, Brother Nan, this way!"
Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang walked over.
It was a little hot in the studio. After sitting for a while, Nie Heng couldn't stand it any longer. He twisted his hips and took off his jacket.
He was taking off his clothes a bit too much, and someone happened to be sitting down on his right, and he was crippled by his arm.
"Ah, sorry, sorry!"
Nie Heng apologized quickly, looked up and saw the person sitting on his right.
The young man opened his eyes wide in surprise.
"Mr. Xi?!"
Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang on the left turned their heads.
Three people, three pairs of eyes all fell on Xi Jiu.
Xi Jiu's handsome eyebrows raised slightly.
At this time, Nie Heng reacted.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Xi." He smiled and waved to Xi Jiu, "I didn't expect you to like this show too."
"I'm here to see Ruan Qi." Xi Jiu said bluntly.
Nie Heng's laughter stopped abruptly.
He clearly felt the temperature of the surrounding air drop by several degrees.
Recalling the cutting board and pork chopped into pieces by Ruan Munan at noon today, Nie Heng shut his mouth tightly and did not dare to speak any more.
The atmosphere is a bit suffocating.
Ruan Munan, who was sitting on the far left, slowly stood up, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed Nie Heng by the collar. New
"Come and sit." He said.
Nie Heng rolled over and sat down. Ruan Munan walked to the seat before him, looked at Xi Jiu condescendingly, and slowly sat down.
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
Ruan Munan and Xi Jiu were like two evil gods, sitting upright in the auditorium, looking straight ahead. The temperature around them plummeted, in sharp contrast to the bustling studio.
Nie Heng turned his head and took a sneak look, shrinking his neck in fear.
"Mr. Xi."
After a while, Ruan Munan spoke.
He leaned on the seat, his legs crossed elegantly, and there was a cold smile on his gentle and handsome face.
"I heard that Xiaoqi and Mr. Xi went to eat crayfish at noon?"
Xi Jiu on the side has a straight back, two long legs propped up, and a black windbreaker draped on his legs, showing a bit of iron-blooded domineering in his casualness.
Hearing Ruan Munan's question, his eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.
"yes."
Ruan Munan's eyes revealed a bit of fierceness. He raised his lower lip and asked slowly, "Did you eat well?"
Nie Heng, who had been eavesdropping, automatically translated Ruan Munan's words into——
Do you want to die?
When Xi Jiu heard this question, her thin lips curled up slightly.
"Very good." His tone was slightly undulating.
Ruan Munan's breath became darker again.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned his head slowly, and his sharp gaze fell on Xi Jiu.
Xi Jiu leaned slightly against the back of the chair, ignoring the threat in his eyes.
Ruan Munan let out a soft ‘ha’ sound.
"I heard that Mr. Xi is grabbing two pieces of land in the south of the city recently?"
Xi Jiu's eyebrows were raised slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice, "You can even find out the trends of Xi's Group. Mr. Ruan is really powerful. It is not unfair for Qiu Kai's Minghua Group to fall into your hands."
Mentioning Mr. Qiu who wanted to play with Ruan Qi at the reception, Ruan Munan chuckled and snorted.
"Without Mr. Xi's help, how could I have brought down the Minghua Group so easily? This is all due to Mr. Xi."
Xi Jiu raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal.
"It's just that Mr. Xi," Ruan Munan suddenly changed the topic and spoke sharply, "From now on, since my brother will protect Xiao Qi in the imperial capital, Mr. Xi should not worry about her. After all, you are not related to the Ruan family, and Xiao Qi also
If it’s not good, I’ll always trouble you, right?”
Nie Heng automatically translated this sentence in his mind - put your thoughts away and stay away from my sister. Want to enter the Ruan family? Stop dreaming!
Xi Jiu naturally recognized Ruan Munan's voiceover.
He laughed deeply.
"Mr. Ruan," he said, "can you tie Ruan Qi to your side for the rest of your life?"
Ruan Munan: "Of course not. Xiaoqi will get married sooner or later."
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