Chapter 839 The Magic Stick Is Not Cute (7)

Yu Sheng repeatedly made sure that Shi Sheng was fine, and then he began to teach Xia Ling a lesson. Xia Ling took Sheng's lessons in one ear and out the other, and showed no sign of repentance.

"See for yourself!" Yu Sheng suddenly took out his mobile phone, opened the entertainment news, and threw it at Xia Ling, "Look at the good things you have done."

Xia Ling took a look at her phone and said nonchalantly, "It's not the first time anyway. One more time is not too much, and one less time is not a lot."

"Xia Ling!" Yu Sheng said angrily, "Do you still want to hang out in this circle? Look at what you are like now!"

Yu Sheng was Xia Linghuo's manager when he was in power, and he watched him go from glory to current failure.

Xia Ling remained silent, then suddenly sneered, "How about being like An Chen?"

He stood up and walked towards the door, his voice cold, "I'm not him."

"Xia Ling, stop! Your place is full of paparazzi. Where do you want to go?"

Xia Ling ignored Yu Sheng's roar and went out directly.

He closed the door and saw the girl who just said she was going to school. She was leaning against the wall and looking at him.

The faint smile on her face dispelled the annoyance in Xia Ling's heart, and he still said fiercely: "Aren't you going to class?"

"You are not as important as you in class."

Xia Ling snorted, she betrayed herself just now.

Xia Ling walked towards the stairwell. Shi Sheng looked at the elevator. This was the fifteenth floor. Why not take the elevator?

Xia Ling's figure was about to disappear at the top of the stairs, and Shi Sheng could only chase after him, "Wait for me."

The stairs were very quiet. Xia Ling put one hand in her pocket and walked very slowly.

Shi Sheng caught up with him in a few steps and reached out to hold his other hand hanging by his side.

Xia Ling glanced at her and wanted to get rid of her, but looking at the smile on her face, she suddenly couldn't bear it.

Yes, I can't bear it.

And a little bit of reluctance that may not be clear.

"Are you unhappy?" Shi Sheng tilted her head and asked him.

"No."

Shi Sheng sneered, "You look like someone owes you eight million, and you still say you don't?"

Xia Ling glared at her, "Don't follow me if you want to talk."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me."

Xia Ling took her to the basement and took out a car key from her trouser pocket. Shi Sheng's mouth twitched. If she remembered correctly, Yu Sheng put it on the table when he came back. When did he take it away?

Xia Ling drove directly to a bar. He was probably a regular customer. Even though it was not business hours, the other party still let him in.

In a dark corner, Xia Ling drank one glass after another. Shi Sheng propped her chin up and looked at him without any intention of stopping him.

"Want to drink?" Xia Ling suddenly handed the wine glass to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng took it and took a sip. It didn't taste very good, so she gave it back to Xia Ling.

"It's no use."

Xia Ling sneered and drank the wine glass Shi Sheng drank from in one gulp.

He doesn't hate her.

Xia Ling was so frightened by this idea that she drank several more drinks.

He actually didn't hate this girl.

Xia Ling stayed at the bar until opening hours with no intention of leaving. There were gradually more and more people inside, and Shi Sheng was frightened by Xia Ling's brutal drinking style.

Shi Sheng sat over and said, "Mr. Xia, if you keep drinking like this, believe it or not, I'll put you to sleep at night?"

Xia Ling's hand holding the cup paused, and he lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes blocking the emotion in his eyes, "Do you like me so much?"

"Yeah, I like it very much."

Xia Ling tightened her fingertips, drank the wine in the glass again, and said sarcastically, "You don't know who I am, how can you like me."

"You don't know who I am..." Shi Sheng's voice was drowned in the deafening music.

She held her chin up and continued to watch Xia Ling drink. She decided to sleep with him tonight.

It's all hers anyway, and she has to sleep sooner or later.

"Song Mo, what are you doing here?"

"Do you tube."

"Song Mo, follow me."

"let me go……"

The sound of quarreling came from beside Shi Sheng. She turned to look at the two people who were pulling her. One of the men was wearing a mask. The girl who was being pulled desperately tried to get away from the man.

"Song Mo, don't be ridiculous!" The man dragged the girl out of the bar.

Just when Shi Sheng looked away, Xia Ling suddenly stood up and followed the two people out of the bar.

Outside the bar, the girl was hugging a pillar and not letting go. The people coming in and out were looking over there strangely.

"Why do you care about me? I won't go with you."

"Song Mo!" The man seemed a little angry and reached out to pry the girl's hand. "If anything happens, let's go back and tell her. Don't make trouble here."

Xia Ling didn't step forward, just stood at the door and looked over there.

Song Mo is the name of the heroine, and the man wearing the mask must be the hero.

What are these two people doing here arguing?

Isn't the male protagonist with Yin Baobao at this time?

Just when Shi Sheng thought about Yin Baobao, he saw a woman dressed in a flamboyant manner running over in high heels.

"An Chen, why are you here...Song Mo?" Yin Baobao looked at the woman holding the pillar in surprise.

Song Mo took the opportunity to break away from An Chen and took a few steps back.

"Snapped!"

Song Mo was a little stunned by the slap. It took her a while to react, and she looked at An Chen with red eyes.

An Chen was pulling Baobao Yin, "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Is she still pestering you?" Yin Baobao pointed at Song Mo, "Song Mo, why are you so shameless? My girlfriend is still here, so you come to seduce Brother Chen."

"I didn't." Song Mo gritted his teeth. She didn't pester Any Chen. He came to find her himself.

"You're still quibbling." Yin Baobao raised his hand to hit Song Mo again.

Just as she was about to fall on Song Mo's face, a hand suddenly appeared next to her and pinched her wrist.

When Yin Baobao saw the person blocking him clearly, his expression was cracked and panicked for a moment. Why was she here?

There has been no news since she had someone kidnap her. She has been on tenterhooks these days, who knows she will be seen here.

"Xiaomeng, why are you here?" Yin Baobao raised a big sister-like smile, "You haven't come to class recently. Are you feeling unwell?"

Yin Baobao observed Shi Sheng's expression. She probably didn't know about that...

"I'm in good health. Are you disappointed, senior?" Shi Sheng let go of Yin Baobao's hand and raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

"Xiaomeng, what are you talking about? Of course I..." Yin Baobao looked hurt, and the next second he was surprised: "You... you said something?"

"Is there anything strange about my words? Or does the senior sister not want me to speak?"

"Aren't you..." silent?

Yin Baobao was in a state of confusion. What if she told that thing?

In the past, she wasn't that afraid if she didn't speak. After all, writing was not as easy to explain as speaking.

Yin Baobao glanced at An Chen with a guilty look, "Xiaomeng, brother Chen and I still have something to do, so we'll leave now. I'll talk to you another day."

Shi Sheng grinned and smiled sinisterly, "Be careful on the way back, senior, you might encounter something unfortunate."

Yin Baobao felt more and more weird in her heart. She pulled Any Chen away and An Chen looked at Song Mo apologetically.

Song Mo lowered his head and pretended not to see it.