Song Xi'er subconsciously shook her head, since she was used and betrayed by Zhou Mingxuan, she has no trust in love, and she has no longing.

She said with some pessimism: "There may be true love in this world, but I don't believe it will happen to me." ”

Shi Banxia's eyes lit up, "Oh my God, I think so too." Xiao Xixi, I didn't expect you to have the same point of view as me! ”

Chi Ze smiled noncommittally, but Su Baiyuan on the side unconsciously looked at Shi Banxia with a gloomy gaze.

Soon, the meals were all ready, and the four of them raised their glasses and took a sip of red wine.

Shi Banxia seemed to be in a good mood, "I thought about it, if my brother doesn't have a wife in the future, I will live in a nursing home with him, although that guy won't say a word to me for a long time, but it's always good to have a companion!" ”

Song Xi'er smiled and didn't speak.

Tomorrow she is leaving Yindu Villa, and she doesn't know how to say goodbye to Shi Banxia.

She likes the warmth and gentleness of Shi Banxia, beautiful and kind.

However, maybe a person's life will be more suitable for themselves, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable to leave when they have a deep relationship.

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The next afternoon, Song Xi'er was packing her things.

She doesn't actually have many things, but the closet in the room is full of clothes.

There is also a cloakroom, on which are placed many designer bags, high heels, and even unworn dresses.

These were all bought for her by Shi Banxia.

She said that a girl's cloakroom must be full of things to be happy.

Song Xi'er wasn't very interested in famous brands or anything, but looking at the scene in front of her, her heart was still full of emotion.

Of course, none of the things she sent in Banxia were put in her suitcase, because none of them belonged to her.

Just as she was almost tidying up, someone knocked on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Song Xi'er saw the housekeeper standing at the door with an unnatural expression.

"Uncle Fang, what's wrong?"

The housekeeper hesitated a little, but still opened his mouth, "Mr. Shi always let me come to see you, luggage." ”

Looking at luggage?

Did Shi Jingchen suspect her of stealing things from the house?

The thought made her feel uncomfortable.

She didn't let the housekeeper enter the room, but asked, "What about Mr. Shi and the others?" ”

"Sir is waiting for you at the door."

It seems that Shi Jingchen remembered that today was the deadline he gave her, and he was waiting at the door not to see her off, but to prevent her from being a thief.

A sneer curled at the corner of her lips, and she turned around and walked out of the room with her suitcase.

The housekeeper watched her go straight out of the door and hurriedly followed, "This...... Miss Song, it's Mr. Shi......"

"I know, it's what Shi Jingchen meant! Didn't he want to see my stuff? I'll let him check it in person! ”

When Song Xi'er said this, she was angry.

At this time, Jingchen was a thief? He's a thief! He snatched her first kiss.

Just thinking about it, she was so angry.

Out of the villa is a manor, and you have to walk a long stone road to get to the door.

From a distance, she saw a cold figure standing on the green grass.

She quickened her pace and came directly to him with her suitcase, "Well, this is my suitcase, check it all out!" I, Song Xi'er, are not uncommon to steal a stitch and thread from you here! ”

She looked up at him, his handsome face growing more and more handsome in the bright sun, and a pair of deep eyes under the thin short hair.

Seeing her puffed up and more real appearance, Shi Jingchen, who should have been angry, wanted to laugh inexplicably.

His thin lips hooked slightly, and he gestured to the butler.