Chapter 209: Chapter 206: A Cudgel Blow, Sothing Happened!
Actually, her behavior was rely ant to create so friction and divert Huo Qi’s attention away from her.
Moreover, both of them would not be staying here long, and if any conflicts arose, it wouldn’t be sothing that a ssage alone could settle.
In a guest room on the third floor.
Lustrous light fell, casting the man’s tall figure on the wall.
Xiao Yixing sat by the desk, holding a ballpoint pen and calculating so data. However, having sat in that pose for a while, his body had beco sowhat tense.
He raised his hand to loosen his shirt buttons when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
...
He frowned slightly, then stood up.
Figuring it must be soone from his team, he did not bother to ask who it was.
Yet, when he opened the door and saw who was standing there with a tray in hand, his expression changed subtly.
Huo Qi was holding a tray with one hand and leaning on the doorfra with the other, his lips slightly curled, eyes brimming with amusent, “It turns out to be a professor from the Science Academy, I’ve heard so much about you. I heard you skipped dinner; you should eat sothing.”
Xiao Yixing: “…”
His eyes, behind his glasses, remained emotionless as he stared at him.
It seed hard to believe that this ssage had co from him.
Seeing his expressionless face, Huo Qi smiled again, adding, “I know you’re not in a good mood today, but you need to eat. Otherwise, those who care about you will feel sad—”
Listening to this, Xiao Yixing’s heart suddenly shook, a dark whirlpool seeming to form in his cool eyes.
What did he say?
When he spoke again, he spat out each word: “I’m not eating!”
With that, he slamd the door shut.
Huo Qi stood frozen, his eyes wide, eventually stuttering, “Damn, what a temper, why is he venting it on !”
…
Huo Qi tried to be nice but felt increasingly angry as he thought about it.
Over the following two days, every ti he saw the professor avoiding him, Huo Qi was even more frustrated, feeling that he was being looked down upon.
Yes, so he’s uneducated, but is that a reason to disdain him!?
**
Wen Xian’s health had also improved sowhat over these days.
The film crew’s shooting went very smoothly, and the director had called her telling her to co back to the crew as soon as possible if she was free.
This left her feeling sowhat lancholy.
That afternoon, after receiving the director’s call, Lu Xiao took his team out for work. Wen Xian decided to take a walk, but she couldn’t tell if it was just her perception – Lu Xiao had seed sowhat down when he ca back these last few evenings.
It seed sothing was weighing on his mind, but he kept saying it was nothing when asked.
Right then, Old Mr. Li drove back in his tricycle.
Wen Xian frowned, checking that he was the only one returning before asking, “What’s going on, hasn’t our little puppy co back yet?”
It should have been back by now, it’s not like it was given to that woman Fang Zhi.
But at her words, Old Mr. Li turned pale as if her words had struck a sore spot.
He bowed his head and sighed deeply, struggling to say, “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have let her take the little thing away that day.”
Wen Xian’s heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition surfacing, “What do you an by that?”
“It’s dead. Miss Fang just called, saying she wasn’t watching for a mont, and it was run over by a car. She’s already buried it.”
At those words, Wen Xian felt like she had been hit over the head, her body going numb instantly.
[Brother Nine: Is the little guy really dead?]
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