Chapter 8: The Second Mission

Xiao Jing's eyes lit up slowly, and the crisp mint fragrance on her body spread through the air to the tip of Xia Xiaomo's nose, making her already nervous heart even more nervous.

"Give me the picture." Xiao Jing spoke.

Xia Xiaomo was stunned: "Huh? ”

"Photos." Xiao Jing's eyes fell on the photo she was pinching, and her voice was still a little hoarse, "Don't you want to sign it?" ”

"Oh oh oh!" Xia Xiaomo came to his senses in time and handed over the photo.

But there are a lot of questions in my heart.

Didn't you say that Emperor Xiao was extremely cold and difficult to approach? Why is she so gentle to the touch?

Xiao Jing's slender hand took the photo, and his bony fingers took out a pen from the drawer, and signed his name vigorously.

Xia Xiaomo was a little distracted from the sidelines.

I have to say that there are really many advantages in Xiao Yingdi.

handsome, good acting skills, good character, even the writing is just like him, pleasing to the eye.

"Give." Xiao Jing handed it over.

"Thank you." Xia Xiaomo reached out to pick it up, his fingertips accidentally touched his hand, and found that his body temperature was still very high, so he couldn't help asking, "You still have a fever, do you need to go to the hospital to have a look?" ”

"No, you don't." Xiao Jing put the pen on the table, and his voice was a little hoarse because of the cold, "There are paparazzi downstairs, and you will be found when you go out." ”

Xia Xiaomo was slightly surprised: "They know that you live here?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jing nodded, not much to say.

"That'...... Do you want your assistant or agent to come here, you have such a high fever, what if something happens later? Xia Xiaomo was more worried.

Xiao Jingshen's bottomless gaze was on her, and he said lightly: "It's okay." ”

His physique is not very good, and fever and colds are common. No matter how high the fever is, it would be good to get two more sleeps.

"Then ......" Xia Xiaomo wanted to say that he would call me if he had something, but thinking about the identity of the person, he still changed his sentence, "Then I'll go back first, and if you have something, you can knock on my door." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jing's angular face was clear.

Xia Xiaomo took the photo, stood up slowly, and walked out step by step.

Frankly.

Until now.

She felt that it was a dream, a very unreal dream!

Xiao Yingdi, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, actually signed her with a pleasant face, and took off his mask in front of her, which is too unreal.

……

Go back to your room.

Xia Xiaomo lay on his bed, his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, muttering to himself, "I must have had a dream." ”

It's the system again, and it's Xiao Yingdi's again.

This is simply unreal.

"Master, this is not a dream." The voice of the system sounded, "Congratulations, you have been completely resurrected." ”

Xia Xiaomo couldn't lift much of the mood: "Got it." ”

"Now, ask the master to go on the second mission." The system said solemnly, and the voice echoed in her head.

Xia Xiaomo turned over and sat up: "What did you say?!" ”

The second task?

Damn!

She's just finished a mission, okay?

Even if you have a mission, can't you put it off and come back after a while?

Come as soon as it's over, in the end she is the master, or is this broken system the master!

The system sighed silently in his heart.

Forget it, for the sake of its owner, it won't bother with her about breaking the system.

"Ask the master to carry out the second task and cook for Emperor Xiao Yingdi."