The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1748 It's Shan Hanxi!

Qin Youxuan looked at the orange juice in her hand, frowned slightly, no matter how thirsty she was, she didn't dare to drink the orange juice.

Put the juice aside, and just about to get up and leave, I heard the whistle, notifying the start of the show.

Leaving at this time is too eye-catching.

Qin Youxuan let herself take a deep breath, without thinking wildly, and sat back to watch the performance.

She didn't pay attention to the wonderful performance of the dolphins that followed, and she focused on the glass of orange juice of unknown origin.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the bodyguard to come back with juice.

"Young Mistress, I haven't found the waiter who delivered the juice, but the orange juice has been tested and is non-toxic. It should just be delivered by mistake."

call--

Qin Youxuan let out a long breath of relief, her flustered mood finally calmed down.

But when I thought about it, I still felt something was wrong.

Why are so many people sent to her?

And so just right, it was the orange juice she ordered again.

As long as there is a little bit of "just right" in it, she will not drink it so unguardedly.

Thinking of the scene just now, Qin Youxuan still felt chills down her spine.

Fortunately, it was non-toxic. If someone really wanted to kill her, that sip of orange juice would be enough to make her lose her hair.

Especially when she brought Xiao Tingye with her today...

Thinking about it this way, Qin Youxuan was not even in the mood to watch the performance.

"Ask Shan Hanjie, is he done with his work? If not, we'll go back first."

"Yes."

The bodyguard responded respectfully, and walked to the side to make a phone call.

After finally waiting for the performance to end, Qin Youxuan was the first to stand up from her seat.

Taking advantage of the excitement of watching the performance, when everyone was applauding, he left his seat first and walked towards the exit.

She walked quickly, without looking at the people passing by.

A shiny metal chair and a face wearing a mask suddenly flashed out of the corner of her eyes. She didn't pay attention, but just walked towards the exit.

Walking all the way to the position near the exit, the stainless steel on the door frame reflected light, which hurt my eyes.

Something flashed through Qin Youxuan's mind, and he growled at the bodyguard behind him, "I seem to have seen a person in a wheelchair just now, it's a man!"

"..."

The bodyguards were slightly taken aback, but did not react for a while.

Qin Youxuan's face froze, and she tried hard to recall the weird orange juice just now, and the figure that passed before her eyes, and her palms tightened.

It's Shan Hanxi!

"I'll go back and have a look."

Qin Youxuan came back to her senses, and immediately wanted to find her way back.

"Young Mistress, the performance is over. It's over at this time. There are too many people, it's dangerous!" The bodyguard stretched out his hand to stop her body, and reminded her suddenly.

"..."

Qin Youxuan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Seeing the crowd walking towards the exit, he gritted his teeth.

It's okay for her to be alone, and she still holds Xiao Tingye in her arms, so she really can't go in again.

"Young Mistress, you wait outside first, the two of us go in and have a look." The bodyguard suggested.

"No, maybe I just read it wrong."

Qin Youxuan finished her sentence, avoided the turbulent crowd, turned around and walked outside.

When I walked outside to the open space, my chest was still a little stuffy.

It's an indescribably strange feeling, like being stared at in the dark, but you don't even know who it is.

"Did you call? What did Shan Hanjie say?"

"Young Master Jie is already on his way, and will be there soon." The bodyguard replied respectfully.

Just as he was talking, he saw a handsome figure walking towards her, and before Qin Youxuan turned around, he put his arms around her waist.

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PS: There are ten chapters, and there are five more chapters.I will continue to write after a meal, begging for tickets (^o^)/~
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