Chapter 191: Accompanied by All Night, Qin Fan Disappeared [Third Watch]
Si Sheng looked at Ling Xize like a fool.
After a long time, she said, "You are sick." β
It seems to be annoyed, it seems to be helpless.
As for the irritable and awkward point before the separation, as early as the moment he saw Ling Xize, he disappeared without a trace.
With a soft smile, Ling Xize said idly: "If you don't let me in again, I'm really going to get sick." β
β......β
After a few seconds of stalemate with him, Si Sheng was a bunch of swearing, and he didn't know which sentence to start with.
She took a few steps out of the way, stood at the entrance of the living room, and asked him, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm afraid you're alone, and I can't sleep. β
Ling Xize walked into the entrance and closed the door to block the wind and rain from the invasion outside.
"I won't be able to sleep?"
Pulling the corners of his mouth coldly, Si Sheng laughed, turned around and left.
But before she could take a step, her wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled back, and fell directly into the wet and warm embrace, her chin slamming against his shoulder, and the smell of tobacco on the tip of her nose became stronger.
His hand wrapped around her waist, a little harder, and didn't let her break away easily.
"Hard-mouthed. Ling Xize's deep voice fell from the top of his head, sand and hoarse, with a different kind of temptation, "You can see the sofa from the window, don't you know?"
Si Sheng frowned lightly and glared at him, "Are you a voyeur?"
"Just peep at you. β
Ling Xize took over with ease.
"You-" Si Sheng gritted his teeth, "let go." β
Ling Xize didn't let go, just hugged her, and after a few seconds, he put it close to her ear and whispered, "I'm hungry." β
The low and mellow voice floated into his ears, and somehow, Si Sheng couldn't get angry.
After a few seconds of silence, Si Sheng slowly spoke, "...... Only egg fried rice. β
The dishes were basically eaten by Qin Fan, and there was still a little bit of rice left. There were still a few ingredients left in the refrigerator, but when Qin Fan left, Si Sheng gave them all to him, and there were only two eggs left.
"That's fine. β
Ling Xize let go of her and didn't pick at all.
Fingers brushed over his soaked coat, Si Sheng paused slightly, his eyes swept over the tips of his wet hair, "Really stood for an hour?"
"Hmm. β
"Are you stupid?"
"Sort of. β
Ling Xize actually came down.
When he just went home, he didn't worry about her, and made a detour to come here, intending to take a look at her and leave.
When he came a little late, he thought she was asleep, but he didn't think about it, but he saw that she was bored and competing with TV, but he didn't really watch TV, his soul was wandering, absent-minded, and at a loss.
A vigilant person like her, it stands to reason, should have discovered him a long time ago. However, this time it was very abnormal, she really didn't notice his existence.
I waited outside for a long time, smoked half a pack of cigarettes intermittently, and didn't think about how to comfort her, and finally thought about waiting for her to fall asleep before leaving.
I never thought -
She just stayed up like this, waiting for the time to pass little by little.
It wasn't until she walked halfway to the door of Yi Zhongzheng's bedroom that he couldn't hold back and came to knock on the door.
- If he had to be smarter, he should have appeared earlier, even if it was better to spend time with her than to let her stay up alone.
β......β
Glancing at him faintly, Si Sheng turned around without saying a word.
After Ling Xize changed his clothes and entered the living room, Si Sheng threw over a hair dryer and a blanket, and then went to the kitchen.
The sudden attention surprised Ling Xize a lot, and it wasn't until the rumbling sound of the range hood came from the kitchen that he slowly came back to his senses, with a sense of reality.
Lowering his eyes, looking at the hair dryer and blanket in his hand, the corners of Ling Xize's lips curled slightly.
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At one o'clock in the morning, Si Sheng was busy in the kitchen.
This kind of picture, not only Ling Xize never thought about it, but even Si Sheng himself definitely didn't think about it.
Ling Xize, who was drying his short hair, leaned against the kitchen door and took a video with his mobile phone while Si Sheng was focusing on scrambled eggs.
- Maybe there won't be a second time.
"You-"
Si Sheng, who had just started talking, suddenly turned around and saw the mobile phone lens pointed at her, and squinted dangerously.
She changed her words, "What are you doing?"
"Memorial. β
After being discovered, Ling Xize did not panic, responded calmly, and then saved the video.
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Si Sheng was stunned, thinking that Qin Fan had also done a similar move, and he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while.
Get used to them!
"What did you just want to say?" Ling Xize put away his phone and changed the subject.
"I'm going to Anseong in a few days. β
"Electric syllables?"
"Something else. Si Sheng said, "Don't go together." β
Ling Xize thought about the arrangements in the past few days, didn't forcibly pull the two together, and bowed slightly, "Hmm." β
"Also, Si Bingβ" The voice paused slightly, Si Sheng thought about it, and still admonished, "Your kick is not light, enough for him to lie down for ten days and a half months, he has a small heart, so be careful." β
Ling Xize smiled and asked, "Worried about me?"
"Hmm. β
β......β
Such a straightforward admission made Ling Xize, who had a joking heart, speechless for a while.
After a pause, Ling Xize was relieved, and smiled again with joy in his heart, "Don't worry about yourself?"
cheated Si Bing for 3 million, and let Si Bing make a fuss at the birthday banquet; gave Si Bing an over-the-shoulder fall, and almost killed Si Mingsheng......
The Si family must hate her now.
The eyelids were not rare to raise, and Si Sheng wrote lightly: "It's just a miscellaneous fish, and it can't toss the waves." β
She is very arrogant, but she is not arrogant at all.
Among the various people she has provoked, Si Bing, who is pampered and scheming...... It's really just a miscellaneous fish, and it's not enough.
Ling Xize chuckled, noncommittal.
"What about Si Mingsheng?" asked Si Sheng.
"I'm so angry that I'm hospitalized," Ling Xize said, "I'm afraid I'm going to have to stay in the hospital for a while." β
"It's good to be alive," Si Sheng's tone was light and breezy, but it was full of coldness, "It's too cheap to die." β
In the casual emphasis, there is a chill that penetrates.
Ling Xize stared at her quietly and did not speak.
Si Sheng tilted his head and asked him, "What did you do at night?"
Ling Xize is a person with a slight cleanliness habit, he has been with her for the past few days, and now he is empty, and he has not changed his clothes, which proves that he did not go back at all.
During this free time in the middle, Ling Xize was definitely not near the alley, otherwise he would have found an excuse to eat while Qin Fan was there.
He must have gone halfway to do something, and only came here after he was done.
"I'm thinking about how to take your breath off. Ling Xize said deliberately.
"Poor?"
Pouring the cold rice into the pot, Si Sheng glanced obliquely to this side, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.
Ling Xize chuckled, and had to say, "I went to talk about a business." β
Si Sheng immediately asked, "It has something to do with the Si family?"
β......β
I really didn't have any sense of surprise when I fell in love with a woman who was too smart.
After a while, Ling Xize let out a "hmm" without explaining in detail, and Si Sheng didn't mean to ask one by one, ending the topic.
......
Two minutes later, Si Sheng brought out a plate of egg fried rice.
The golden one, the egg-wrapped rice, the layers are clear, and a handful of green onions are sprinkled, lined with steaming heat, which is actually very appetizing.
"Wow. β
Passing by the door of the kitchen, Si Sheng took the opportunity to stuff the egg fried rice into Ling Xize's hand.
Ling Xize brought the egg fried rice to the table, didn't sit down, stood and ate it with a spoon, and then said to Si Sheng, who was pouring water on the road: "It's salty." β
"Really?"
Si Sheng was stunned, and his suspicious gaze came.
Scooping a spoonful of egg fried rice, Ling Xize put the spoon horizontally on the plate, turned the direction, and aimed it at her.
He said, "You taste it." β
Although he didn't believe it, Si Sheng still walked over, picked up the spoon, and brought the egg fried rice to his mouth.
After two bites, her expression gradually cooled, and she threw the spoon into the plate, her eyes throwing it like a knife.
"Are you losing your sense of taste, or are you deliberately finding fault?"
In the face of her anger, Ling Xize calmly took the spoon and said shamelessly: "It's more fragrant to eat together." β
Si Sheng: "......"
Who's going to get rid of this bastard for the people?!
Si Sheng grinded his teeth secretly.
After Ling Xize ate another bite of egg fried rice, he asked her, "Aren't you hungry?"
"Not hungry. β
Si Sheng couldn't bear to leave.
- I'm afraid that I won't be able to control the violence against him, and I'll have to squat in the game.
By the time Ling Xize finished eating the egg fried rice, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.
Si Sheng wrapped in a blanket, sat on the sofa with a hot water bottle, and saw Ling Xize come out of the bedroom after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, raised his eyelids, and looked at him.
"Kind of handsome?"
Ling Xize opened his mouth and came.
"......" Si Sheng, who felt numb, continued to look at him, a little novel, "I have a beard." β
Ling Xize, who has always cleaned himself up neatly and cleanly, basically can't see the existence of "beard".
To be precise, he called it stubble.
The cold and hard handsome face, lined with a little stubble, is a bit wild and decadent, and fades away from a sense of nobility and abstinence.
Hearing the sound, Ling Xize raised his hand and touched his chin, his fingertips did have a rough feeling, he smiled, and walked over, "Do you want to appreciate it?"
"Cell phone. β
Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and beckoned him over.
Guessing her intentions, Ling Xize sat down next to her, consciously took out his mobile phone, and switched to the front camera lens.
However, when he turned his head, he saw Si Sheng wrapped in a blanket, and he didn't care about the image of the camera, he was stunned, and suddenly laughed dumbly.
"Are you sure you want to take a picture with a blanket?"
"Does it affect the aesthetics?" Si Sheng didn't know.
and did not block her face.
Ling Xize compromised for a second, "No, it looks good at home every day." β
A beautiful person can do whatever he wants.
β......β
Hearing a bit of sarcasm, Si Sheng hesitated, but still didn't take off the warm blanket, so he took a selfie with Ling Xize like this.
Ling Xize took several photos as she wished, and then picked two more good ones and sent them to her WeChat.
Si Sheng withdrew contentedly.
She picked up the remote control on one side and changed a few sets, but there was really nothing to look at, so she turned her head and asked Ling Xize, "Do you want to play games?"
Some time ago, Qin Fan disliked that mobile games were not fun, so Xiao Wei recommended a few console games, and within two days, Qin Fan bought equipment with great interest.
Still, it didn't work once.
"Hmm. β
Squinting at her, Ling Xize responded without thinking.
Si Sheng threw the blanket to him and rummaged through the game console with his slippers.
Ling Xize grabbed the blanket, and her body temperature remained on the soft blanket, soft and warm.
There were only a few hours left until dawn, but no one said to go to sleep.
Tacit.
Leaving all the conversation aside, the two focused on the game and survived the long, cold, wet night.
Until dawn.
......
This night, Si Sheng's mobile phone was not turned on.
Naturally, I didn't know that overnight, various scandals broke out on the Internet of the Si family - Si Bing's bisexuality and chaotic private life, the inside story of Si Jia's decoration, cutting corners, and maliciously raising the price of the antique business......
The power of public opinion is often stronger than imagined.
For a while, netizens were indignant, and the Si family was pointed out by Qianfu.
......
The sky was dark.
Ling Xize lightly took away the gamepad in Si Sheng's hand and pulled up the blanket that was rolled up casually for her.
She lay on her side on the couch, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully.
The side face is delicate, the skin is as delicate as white porcelain, and in the hazy morning light, from the eyebrows and eyes to the tips of the hair, it is soft.
At a glance, it is like a feather brushing the tip of the heart, light and fluttering, but the touch of slight itching and numbness can soften people's hearts.
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That afternoon, Si Sheng simply cleaned up, moved out of the alley, and returned to Shuiyunjian.
When it was dark, at a certain moment when she was busy, she suddenly remembered Qin Fan, and gave him a WeChat message without replying, and a few minutes later, she dialed Qin Fan's phone and turned off the phone.
She sent the message of the inquiry to Song Qingming.
A quarter of an hour later, a reply was received.
[Song Qingming]: In the afternoon, the plane has already left.
After asking anything, Song Qingming did not reply.
Si Sheng seemed to feel something, and didn't ask again.
Until two days laterβ
She received a call from Chu Luo.
It was only six o'clock in the morning, she was still sleeping, and when she picked up the phone in a daze, she was a little irritable and pressed to get up.
"Si Sheng, can you contact Qin Fan?"
Chu Luo's anxious and urgent voice swept away Si Sheng's emotions at once.
Squinting slightly, Si Sheng turned over from the bed and sat up, pressed his fingers lightly on his temples, and asked, "What?"
"His phone couldn't get through, and all social media couldn't reach him...... I'm a little worried. After Chu Luo finished speaking eagerly, he was silent for a few seconds, letting his mood gradually calm down, and said, "I still have something I want to ask him." β
"What's the matter?" asked Si Sheng.
"My grandfather left me all the inheritance, what might Qin Fan have done......"
------Off topic------
My third master is really a think tank, and he will never use his hands when he can use his brain. In comparison, beauty is probably a ...... Hmm, reckless?(*/Ο\*)
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