Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

  Chapter 35 Do you believe me when I say we are relatives?

  Xie Xihe left with Meng Ke, but she stopped when she got outside the hotel, turned her head and said, "I still have something to do, you should go first."

  Meng Ke looked her up and down, then narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said, "I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to the banquet dressed so exquisitely today?"

  Xie Xihe glanced at her with a calm expression: "Otherwise, why do I have such a face, as a display?"

  The implication: I am so beautiful, isn’t it a waste of resources to look good without dressing up?

  Meng Ke thought for a full five seconds before recalling the meaning of her words, and couldn't help giving her a thumbs up: "Okay, I will give you full marks for this answer."

  Added: "I'm not afraid of your pride, you won't buckle a single point."

  Xie Xihe couldn't help laughing.

   But when it comes to dressing up, she remembered it. She glanced around and saw Meng Ke's nanny car not far away.

   raised his chin and asked, "Are there any spare clothes in the car?"

  Meng Ke always felt that her behavior after meeting Xie Xihe was too unpredictable. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't understand what she wanted, so he didn't bother to think about it.

   Directly took her to the car, pulled out a suitcase and gave it to her, saying: "It's all in there, you can do whatever you want."

  Meng Ke's dressing style is the same as her appearance, which is neutral, so the suitcase is basically a sweater, shirt, windbreaker, jeans and other clothing.

  Xie Xihe glanced around, picked out a black shirt and a pair of smoky gray jeans to put on, and then got out of the nanny's car under Meng Ke's bewildered gaze.

  He left without looking back.

   Meng Ke finally came back to his senses until he lost sight of anyone, and then discovered that Xie Xihe had left her million-dollar evening dress in her car.

  Meng Ke: "..."

   Immediately called her: "What do you want to do with your dress, and send it home for you?"

   "I'm ugly to say the first thing, if such expensive clothes are accidentally damaged, I can't afford it."

  Xie Xihe glanced over the men in black who surrounded him, and said in an unhurried voice, "Put it away for now, come get it later."

   "Okay, hang up first."

  The call was cut off without giving the other party a chance to respond.

   At the last second before hanging up the phone, Meng Ke seemed to hear a faint sound of breaking wind.

   He frowned slightly.

  Hesitating for a moment, he still picked up Xie Xihe's evening dress and got out of the car, striding to catch up with her in the direction she left.

at the same time.

  Xie Xihe kicked the last man in black to the ground, with frost on his brows and eyes, and asked, "Zhou Wanrou sent you here?"

  As soon as the words fell, she herself denied it first.

   Zhou Wanrou doesn't have such great strength yet.

   The Zhou family does have one, but judging from Zhou Weijun's attitude towards her, he probably wouldn't be willing to spend such a high price to help her deal with people.

   That's someone else.

  Xie Xihe stepped on the chest of the nearest man in black, his expression was extremely cold: "Who sent you here?"

  The people in black thought they were just going to deal with a weak little girl, but they never expected that they would be knocked down by the other party as soon as they met.

   Right now, I am complaining a lot.

  Hearing the words, he immediately closed his mouth, with a face full of "We will never say anything, you will kill us if you have the ability!", as if death was at home.

  Xie Xihe: "..."

   Too lazy to waste any more energy, he leaned over and tore off the mask on the other person's face to look intently.

  The next moment, a piece of information appeared in her mind.

  Xie Xihe's eyebrows darkened, and he murmured, "People from the Sheng family..."

  The man in black who was stepped on by her widened his eyes: "How do you know?!"

  Xie Xihe ignored him.

  Glanced at them, after all, they gave up the plan to kill people, and kicked them all unconscious with one kick.

  Take out your phone and send a message to Sheng Shijing.

【position】

  【There are a few people from the Sheng family, let someone come over...】

  Before finishing editing the words "under processing", Xie Xihe heard a very soft "buzzing" sound, she paused, and looked towards the corner of the alley as if feeling something.

  The next moment, she froze in place.

   At the intersection of light and darkness, a tall and straight figure walked out of it.

  The man is tall, especially his pair of legs, which are extraordinarily slender and straight, accounting for a large proportion.

  A pair of black eyes are deep, and under the modification of the overly slender eyelashes, they are as deep as a deep pool, which attracts people to explore.

  The bridge of the nose is straight, and the jaw line is very distinct.

   But the most eye-catching thing is the thin light red lips.

  The lips are beautifully lined, with a delicate color like a spring flower, and a sip of it is extremely alluring.

   Obviously he never drank that glass of red wine, but at this moment, Xie Xihe felt a faint dryness in his throat.

  Especially when the other party lowered his eyes to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

   It was his usual indifferent voice, without any emotion, but it made Xie Xihe's heart skip a beat, and his ears felt slightly warm.

  But it doesn't show at all on the surface.

  Glanced at him slowly, nodded: "It's okay."

  Smile flashed across Jing Mo's eyes in Sheng Shi, and without asking if it was okay or not, she walked to her side in two steps and said, "Someone will take care of it here, let's go."

  Xie Xihe followed his footsteps, did not come back to his senses until he walked out of the alley, and asked, "Where are you going?"

  Sheng Shijing glanced at the alley behind him, his eyes darkened slightly, and said, "I don't want to know why those people are following you?"

   That's what I really want to know.

  Since those men in black are members of the Sheng family, I guess I know who sent them here.

   But the question is, why did the other party do this?

   It can't be because of the previous conflict, right?

  The battle was too big.

  Xie Xihe glanced coldly, and nodded casually: "Then let's go."

  Sheng Shijing glanced at her, didn't say anything more, just put the coat he just took off on her body casually.

  The movements were so proficient that Xie Xihe didn't even expect to refuse.

   By the time she realized it, the man had already strode out.

  Xie Xihe pursed his lips, but didn't say anything in the end, and walked up to keep up.

   Not far away to see if she is in trouble and send a dress to Meng Ke, who accidentally saw a scene that she shouldn't have seen: "..."

   There are ten thousand "fucks" in my heart, and I don't know whether to speak or not.

  He directly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xie Xihe: [My surname is Xie, you are finished, if you don't give me one million... no, I will blow you away for ten million hush money. 】

  Xie Xihe: [? 】

  Ke Ake: [Picture]

  Ke Ake: [Just ask if you are afraid, smile.jpg]

  Xie Xihe: 【...Do you believe me when I say we are relatives? 】

   Ke ah Ke: 【Stop talking, give me the money】

  Xie Xihe: [Then you should break the news]

  Ke Ake: 【…】

   After five minutes, I sent another message: [Forget it, because of the plastic friendship, let you go this time, sign to pay off the debt, ten signed photos, no room for negotiation]

  Xie Xihe looked at the latest message on his phone and remained silent for a long time.

  Finally, she grabbed Sheng Shijing's sleeve and said expressionlessly, "Can I have an autographed photo?"

  Sheng Shijing: "???"

   Meng Ke: King Sheng, I am your fan, can I ask for an autographed photo? !

   Sheng Yingdi Shua Shua Shua is ten: take it

   Meng Ke star-eyed.

   Sheng Shijing: If the sleeves are torn, will the holding hands still be far away? A few more assists like this will be enough to take care of the signature.

   Meng Ke: No problem!

   Xie Xihe: Can you avoid me when talking?

   Sheng Shijing: How about holding hands first?

   Xie Xihe: ...

   Xiaoxiao Bibi: I almost sent it to Shengsheng's book, and I was taken aback, but fortunately, I responded in a timely manner. How smart and quick I am~

   Good night~

  (end of this chapter)