Fast Transmigration: The hero is going to die again

Chapter 133 The Problem Girl Is A Little Sweet (18)

Shi Xi laughed twice, sat down on the seat obediently, and waited for the masseuse to arrive.

"Why did you think of bringing me to the club?" Shi Xi let the masseur ravage her body, while tilting her head to look at Wen Heng who was sitting on the sofa next to her, "This treatment is a bit too good, I'm flustered. "

"Here you go, enjoy it," Wen Heng glanced at her and handed the phone to Shi Xi, "If you're really bored, do you want to memorize a word?"

Shi Xi looked at the page of the word software, silently closed his mouth, and honestly enjoyed the service of the masseur.

"My mother often comes to this place too, regular massage is good for your muscles," Wen Heng saw her silent look, and asked, "Are you hungry? The first stage of massage is almost over, you You can have a meal and rest for a while, and then choose other projects."

"Hmm..." The masseuse lady was rubbing Shixi's shoulder, and the girl hummed twice involuntarily, "Okay, let's eat first."

Seeing her enjoyment, Wen Heng lowered his eyelids silently, his gaze became a little deep.

Although the consumption of this club is very high, the service is really good. In less than half an hour, someone came over with a dining car and said with a smile on his face, "Hello, this is the food you ordered, please take it slowly. If there is any food that needs to be replenished, just let us know through the walkie-talkie."

Wen Heng nodded, and then looked at the girl who was slumped on the bed and had not yet recovered from her little sister's gentle ravage.

"Get up," he walked over, rubbing the top of Shi Xi's hair naturally, "If you want to rest, you can lie down for a while after eating."

Shi Xi didn't rest very well last night, and she is indeed a little sleepy now, but the world is big, and eating is the biggest thing, she smelled the aroma of food, and struggled to get up from the bed.

"This is pasta, and caviar... this foie gras is also good," Wen Heng brought the same dish in front of Shi Xi, "Although it's not as good as mine, it's barely edible."

Shi Xi cut a piece of foie gras and put it in his mouth, sighed contentedly, then squinted at Wen Heng, "It's almost done, I believe you can cook delicious home-cooked food, this is authentic Western food, you always Can't you be more proficient than Chinese food?"

"Anyway, I researched it in private, so what's the difference?" Wen Heng looked at the little sauce on the corner of the girl's mouth, and took a napkin to wipe it for her naturally, "Can you eat more elegantly? "

"Not being able to eat to my heart's content is equivalent to suffering," Shi Xi said bluntly, "The food is so delicious, why can't I eat in a hurry? I can eat whatever I like, as long as I enjoy it."

Wen Heng smiled, as if casually said, "Then when you eat the western food I cook in the future, I'm afraid you'll bite your tongue off."

The two of them talked to each other and quickly passed the night. After Shi Xi experienced most of the services, he slept comfortably on the bed. After an hour, he was called by Wen Heng. stand up.

"My mother is here to pick us up," Wen Heng sat on the head of the bed, poking the girl's soft face with his index finger, "Get up, go home and sleep again."

Shi Xi rubbed his eyes, yawned, then changed back into his clothes in a daze, and followed Wen Heng to the door.

"I thought you had gone home," Ji Yan glanced at Wen Heng thoughtfully through the rearview mirror after the two got in the car, "Why do you suddenly think of coming to the club for a massage?"

"She has been very good at school for a while, and she has been studying and dancing hard," Wen Heng replied as if he was a bit off topic, "Take her out to relax, it is good for the body."

Ji Yan chuckled and signaled to the driver that he could drive.

Wen Heng is her son who was born in October, and no one knows this kid's character better than her.

He has always been very territorial, neither he nor his father dare to enter his room casually, and he has only come to this clubhouse with his family, let alone taking the little girl to various enjoyments so attentively.

It's hard to say whether he has other thoughts, but he always takes Shixi as one of his own.

Ji Yan glanced at Shi Xi, who was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and then at Wen Heng, whose eyes were fixed on the girl, and slightly twitched the corner of her mouth.

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After the competition, Shixi also began to pay attention to dance training.

She never forgets to do basic skills, and her body flexibility has always been at its peak. Coupled with Ji Yan's careful guidance, she now has the demeanor of a mature dancer.

Ji Yan specially instructed Shi Xi on cheerleading dances. Shi Xi practiced very hard, and occasionally followed Wen Heng to read books and memorize texts during breaks. She seemed extremely hardworking.

A month later, the cheerleading selection officially began.

For the first time, the school selected four people to go to the city for selection. The day the list was announced, the whole school year became very lively.

Because on the list posted on the bulletin board, the two characters "Shi Xi" were written clearly.

Everyone asked this sentence while being surprised:

Shixi can dance?
And the person who was most surprised was Yuan Wei.

"She never said she could dance," Yuan Weiqiang said calmly when asked, "Maybe she just wants to have fun when she is bored, what's so strange?"

So everyone thought that Shi Xi was just too bored, so they signed up, but Yang Lu's heart was very heavy.

She knew that Shi Xi studied dance, and she also knew that Shi Xi was talented and intelligent. She was the dance teacher's baby when she was in No. [-] Middle School. She wanted her to participate in all competitions, and even used her personal connections to pave the way for her.

The same intention is based on dancing expertise, but I am like a small cabbage in the field, no one cares or asks at all.

Yang Lu felt very unwilling.

Everyone has learned to dance, and the number of years of learning is about the same. I even work harder than you. Why can you get the favor of God, but I can't?

The thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't be suppressed one day. Yang Lu needed an outlet to vent. But at this time, Shi Xi suddenly transferred to No. [-] Middle School.

As a key university in the province, No. [-] Middle School is a well-deserved leader in the city in terms of hardware and faculty. Yang Lu was not reconciled, so she begged her family to find a relationship for her, and then transferred to No. [-] Middle School.

In order to further their studies, many parents would send their children to No. [-] Middle School University. This is not surprising. Not many people cared about her departure, and No. [-] Middle School University did not cause any ripples because of her arrival.

But Yang Lu didn't care, because she didn't come here for those insignificant people.

She wants to be the best one, she wants to step on Shi Xi, no matter from which aspect, she has to completely surpass her.

(End of this chapter)