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Chapter 115
It seemed that this Lin Xi knew him, not only knew him, but was also very familiar with him.

People's minds are limited, and Cheng Xiyu never remembers insignificant people.

Wang also reminded him that he barely remembered that in high school, Bai Yiyi did have a good friend by his side.

He didn't look at it very carefully, so naturally he didn't have any impression.

"She planned it herself?" Cheng Xiyu said, "Have you found out who is behind her?"

"No." He said, "It's over with Lin Xi. At present, it seems that she did all these things alone."

Lin Xi's popularity is not small, and she is often seen on TV. Her appearance is not very competitive in the entire entertainment industry. Looking pure and weak, Wang Ye was also surprised when he found out.

Now it seems that this little star has no malice towards her boss. From these things, it can be seen that she has malice towards Miss Jiang.

It's terrifying to think about it, a stranger who doesn't know each other secretly spying on others for so many years.

Cheng Xiyu didn't know what her purpose was, and didn't want to know.Since you dare to do it, you should think about the result after things are brought to light.

"There are a lot of stars, so the resources should be balanced." He said, "It seems that she is more interested in being on trending searches than acting."

The king over there was also silent for a while,
Cheng Xiyu showed no expression, her eyes were cold.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xiyu heard his hesitation and frowned, "Just say something."

"...This Ms. Lin seems to have something to do with the Xiang family, and she is called Young Master Xiang's cousin." He said: "Her family is just a branch of the Lin family. In the past few years, all the resources of the stars have not been given to her. In recent years, because of It was because of the Xiang family that she was able to rise so quickly."

"Would you like to... give the Xiang family some face?"

"Oh." He sneered.

He and Xiang Jiamu have been friends for so many years, but he doesn't know when he has an extra cousin.

"To whom is the face?" He said in a neutral tone: "In Nanshi, I am the face."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ye still didn't calm down for a long time.Cheng Xiyu these days is so different from the past that he even forgot the original style of Mr. Cheng in Nanshi.

He only made petties to Jiang Shu.

Others don't have that much face yet.

Cheng Xiyu put down her phone, the coldness on her face hadn't faded away,

In the living room, there was a "dong" sound, and his heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, he had already walked out of the study.

I saw Jiang Shu holding a bottle of whiskey and knocking the mouth of the bottle on the table. Seeing that he was quarreled over, she looked at him helplessly: "I...I didn't find the bottle opener..."

"…………"

When I was in the apartment, I saw Lin Miaomiao open rum like this, and she opened it with just one knock.

She knocked hard, not only did she not open it, but her wrist was numb from the shock.

Her voice became lower and lower, she silently put the knocked bottle of whiskey on the table, and pushed it in,
Kind of like a kid who did something wrong...

He smiled softly, took her hand that was trying to dodge, and rubbed it lightly,
"Want to drink?" Cheng Xiyu said, "Who taught you to drink like this, huh?"

The voice fell on her ear, low and warm: "It's quite wild."

The last time he saw this way of serving wine was in high school.

I skipped class with Gu Zhao and a few others. The summer wind was very hot. A group of teenagers gathered around the barbecue stall, ordered a few bottles of beer, and knocked off the bottle caps on the edge of the table like the table next to them.

The white foam in the beer gurgles...

"..." Jiang Shu was a little wronged: "I think that's how other people open it..."

There was only one other person, Lin Miaomiao.

She said: "Dinner is ready, I'll serve it..."

Cheng Xiyu gently hugged her: "I'll go."

With a smile in his eyes: "You continue to drink."

"…………"

Jiang Shu cooked a lot, two meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes, and a small pot of old duck soup, which was very fresh and thick.

The bottle of wine was still not opened, Cheng Xiyu took out a bottle opener from the cabinet above the kitchen, and opened it without any effort.
Jiang Shu stopped talking, seemed a little unhappy, and sipped the soup silently.

Cheng Xiyu is getting more and more naive if she doesn't tell her that she already has a bottle opener.

She lowered her eyes, her cheeks were bulging, like a wronged animal, Cheng Xiyu didn't feel that she did something wrong at all: "Are you angry?"

"........."

He was a little helpless: "The doctor said that your body is still very weak and you can't drink these spicy things."

Jiang Shu looked up at the wine he opened, and then at him, the meaning was obvious,

"I can drink," he explained.

Seeing her obviously depressed, Cheng Xiyu sighed: "Let you drink a little."

If he had known that Jiang Shu's drinking capacity was so bad, he shouldn't have said that sentence,

Jiang Shu was very obedient, so she took a sip and looked at him with her chin resting on the marble table, her expression looked normal.

After only 2 minutes, the drunkenness came up, her consciousness was drowsy, and her eyes were watery.

Cheng Xiyu in front of her was shaking all the time, it made her dizzy,

Unhappily, Jiang Shu stretched out her hand to grab the person in front of her, but it was in vain.

It seems that Jiang Shu can't be allowed to drink outside in the future, otherwise he won't know if he is sold out.

He held her wrist loosely. At this moment, Jiang Shu was a little embarrassed, and said in a muffled voice, "Why did you "tie" me?..."

She struggled, but the "band" was still tightly tied to her wrist,
Cheng Xiyu touched her reddish and hot cheeks: "Don't move around."

His voice was very soft: "Is it difficult? Can I take you to sleep?"

Jiang Shu pursed the corners of her lips, her long eyelashes were a little wet, she leaned against his neck, and looked out at the Wanjia lights through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows: "There are a lot of fireflies outside..."

"...Brother A Cheng," she was a little excited, not knowing what day and night: "Is this all for me?"

"........."

The smile in his eyes froze for a moment, and there was a tingling pain in his heart.

"...I don't like these." Her tone was very soft, like a baby: "There is only a little bit of light, and when the time is up, they will disappear..."

So she doesn't like things that don't last long.

Cheng Xiyu's face was very cold, and she couldn't hear any emotion, as if she just asked casually: "Why don't you like it?"

Jiang Shu didn't say anything.

Sensing the indifference of the person in front of her, she was a little sad because she was unconscious, and she took the initiative to lean into his arms according to her inner thoughts,

The heating was sufficient, but he felt cold in his heart. He gently opened the distance between the two of them, looked into her eyes quietly,

"Jiang Shu." He said, "Who am I?"

Jiang Shu blinked slowly, confused, she tugged on his sleeve with a magical hand, not quite understanding what he meant,
Cheng Xiyu repeated: "Who am I?"

She smiled childishly, looked at him quietly, opened her mouth,
His heartbeat was beating irregularly. He was like a prisoner waiting for trial. He knew that there might be an abyss ahead, but he still insisted on listening to her announcement.
"Cheng Xiyu." Jiang Shu's eyes twinkled with faint stars: "You are Cheng Xiyu."

The sound of the wind was silent for a moment, and then everything revived.

He almost breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged her tightly: "Well, I am."

In the past 20 years, he has never felt panic or fear, but when he was waiting for Jiang Shu's answer, he really felt this emotion.

Fortunately... fortunately...

Jiang Shu's capacity for alcohol is very poor, but fortunately her wine quality is not bad, she fell asleep after a short time, and slept peacefully in his arms, the warm and fragrant breath fell on his neck, which was a bit scalding.

He has never believed in things that have no scientific basis. Perhaps because the atmosphere is so good now, he suddenly feels that it is not bad for time to stand still at this moment.

"Who gave it to her?"

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