Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

The soft woman's body with a faint fragrance slammed into her arms, Jing Xiunian's throat tightened, and the fingertips he touched felt slightly hot.

Hearing the heavy heartbeat in his chest, Sheng Xi blushed, she could feel a familiar aura, it was a man who loved her.

Sensing the gaze in his arms, Jing Xiunian lowered his head...

It happened that she stared at him unblinkingly, her eyes met each other, her face was blushing, the corners of her lips curved into an apologetic smile, but her eyes were slightly red...

Sheng Xi knew that Jing Xiunian didn't like others getting too close to him, so he wanted to apologize and get up, but unexpectedly his long arms wrapped around him even tighter, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sheng Xi's heart warmed.

Jing Xiunian's special assistant Song Yi, who was driving in the rearview mirror, also revealed a hint of joy...

It's just that he didn't expect that this little emotional trick did not escape Jing Xiunian's eyes at all. He knew that the road was flat and without slopes, and how could there be bumps so easily with Song Yi's driving skills...

"Stop the car and buy two sets of clothes for Miss Sheng."

"Yes."

In case someone is afraid of Yu Ji, his little princess can't just go back late at night in tattered clothes.

Sure enough, not long after the car stopped at the gate of the old house, Sheng Xi caught the flash hidden in the hold before getting out of the car.

It seems that her aunt really went out of her way to discredit her.

"Do you want to get rid of these people?" Song Yi asked.

"No, drive them away, they won't be able to shoot the next scene!"

Sheng Xi's big eyes were full of cunning. In her previous life, her aunt Sheng Xiulan had already contacted the newspaper office to take a picture of her in a state of embarrassment. She used the newspaper office to exaggerate the previous scandals and ruined her reputation. After that, she was under the wrath of her grandfather. He was kicked out of the Sheng family.

In this life, she repeated her tricks, how could she let Sheng Xiulan down and miss a big filming scene.

The long skirt that Jing Xiunian prepared for her just covered the scars on her body. She was considerate and considerate. Sheng Xi carefully adjusted the skirt and hair, with a smile that was sure to win, and slowly pushed the car door open.

The moment she got out of the car, countless flashing lights and the sound of shutters appeared in unison, but Sheng Xi didn't care about it in the slightest, and nodded slightly at the door of the car, "Master Jing, thank you today, I will invite you to dinner another day to express my gratitude."

Not afraid, not afraid, like the sun, warm and dazzling.

She proudly held her head high and turned to leave, but unexpectedly, Jing Xiunian's voice sounded again behind her, "When is the next day?"

"Huh?" Sheng Xi thought she had heard wrong, and was a little dazed.

"Then wait until I make arrangements to pick you up."

Jing Xiunian rubbed his brows, just now it was her eyes that were so warm and earnest, how could she...

Really...

"Master, shall we go now?"

Seeing that Jing Xiunian was still looking out of the car window reluctantly, Song Yi leaned over and began to gossip.

"roll!"

His voice was low and flat.

"Master, if you want to ask her out, you should just say so. If you don't take the initiative, how will Miss Sheng know what you're thinking?"

He waited dryly in the car for half an hour, caring as long as he cares, and not following along to support him, this well-behaved chasing girl will last until the year of the monkey!
"Drive your car, if you give me a jolt, you will be exiled to Africa."

".OK."

"Also, take care of those reporters." Jing Xiunian said lightly, "They can report as they please, but it must not be detrimental to Sheng Xi."

Although she said that it was her family matter, she was a prostitute, and she would have to shoulder the burden in the future, and such things had to be handled by herself, but he still couldn't just relax and really didn't care about it.

"Okay, boss."

Song Yi slandered while watching his young master eagerly watching his little daughter-in-law enter the carved gate before giving an order, kicking the accelerator and driving away from the Sheng family mansion.

In the brightly lit hall, the atmosphere was dignified.

Mr. Sheng was sitting in the main seat with an uncontrollable anger on his face. Sheng Xiulan and her husband Ning Jianye sat on the side, wiping tears with grief on their faces.

When Sheng Xi entered the door, she saw Sheng Xiulan push her mother down, "Let me tell you, Tang Nuan, if something happens to my daughter, your daughter will have to be buried with my daughter!"

"Who do you want to be buried with?"

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and in an instant, all the eyes in the hall of Sheng's house were all focused on Sheng Xi...