Chapter 1007: Chapter 1009: Wedding (1) Chapter 1007: Chapter 1009: Wedding (1) “It’s nothing serious, just a small appearance at a brand event, I believe. You’ll get a hundred thousand just to show up, which I’ll give you. You’re just an addition, they’re not mainly there to see you, and no one would recognize you if you didn’t go. And, the regional president of the brand in East China is a good friend of mine, I’ll ask him to arrange more gigs for you later.”
“This is dishonest, I absolutely cannot agree.”
Xue Feifei imdiately saw through his sche and shook her head quickly.
Yu Sixing actually picked up her phone, unlocked it using her facial recognition, and without hesitation, he dialed her assistant.
While making the call, he forcibly gripped her arm to prevent her from escaping, “Does she have any events tonight?”
The assistant hesitated, “No, that’s tomorrow night.”
Yu Sixing turned to look at Xue Feifei, with an “I knew it” expression, “What about tomorrow dayti?”
“In the afternoon she needs to et with the director, but the morning is free.” The assistant was still confused, “Mr. Yu, is there sothing happening tomorrow morning?”
“It’s nothing. Don’t co over until after one in the afternoon. She doesn’t have ti.”
“Hey, what do you an I don’t have ti?” Xue Feifei was imdiately displeased and quickly ca over to snatch the phone. But Yu Sixing was evidently taller, his arms longer. They were both sitting on the couch, she straightened her back to reach for it, and Yu Sixing held the phone high, switching it from one hand to the other as she futilely reached left and right, unable to grab it.
The more she couldn’t get it, her temper flared up, so she hung one hand around his neck, holding one of his arms to keep him still, leaned forward, and with much effort, finally managed to snatch the phone, “Got it.”
When she looked, he had already hung up the call. Moreover, her whole body was leaning on Yu Sixing, his head resting against her chest, and his arms comfortably wrapped around her back. His voice was slightly hoarse, “This is you coming onto …”
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The next day.
Xue Feifei woke up and found no one beside her, which slightly relieved her.
She instinctively reached for her phone beside her, only to rember she had thrown it in the living room. The curtains were drawn, and though she couldn’t tell the ti, she knew it was already dayti.
Just as she was about to get up, she felt incredibly sore all over, as if she had been in a fight. The physical toll felt akin to hanging for hours on wires, or shooting scenes continuously for over ten hours. Her head hurt a lot too, and she barely managed to get up, only to be greeted by a sight of disarray — a scattered array of clothes. It was quite the battlefield.
She lazily got up, getting ready to dress and go downstairs, perhaps making so noise, the bathroom door opened, and Yu Sixing erged shirtless, calmly shaving, “You’re awake?”
Xue Feifei hastily dove back under the covers. Yu Sixing hadn’t yet finished shaving off the foam from his chin and chuckled on seeing her reaction, “Last night you were wilder than anyone, and now you play innocent.”
Xue Feifei was not having it, “That’s because you plied with liquor! Two bottles!”
Yu Sixing hastily shook his head, casually grabbing a towel to wipe off the foam, “I only persuaded you to drink three glasses; you drank the rest on your own. Not only did you drink, but you also made drink. I told you to stop, but you punched in the chest, insisting I drink with you. I’m not taking the bla for this.”
Xue Feifei: “…”
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