His voice is pretty good.

Now I deliberately keep it low and become more warm and mellow.

It was like there was electricity flowing through my ears, with a slight tingling.

From a distance, the posture of the two is no different from that of other couples.

Si Fuqing has an excellent ear.

She could tell that the people surrounding her hesitated and stopped in place.

It took half a second for Si Fuqing to react.

She narrowed her fox eyes slightly and responded unhurriedly: "I want to hug you."

If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard.

Anyway, her abdominal muscles were touched.

"Go back and hug her." Yu Xiheng looked calm and raised his hand to touch her head again. His voice was lowered and gentle, "We'll be home in a few steps. How about we don't make a fuss."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

How can this man act better than her, a movie queen?

She can't lose in her profession.

"No." Si Fuqing tilted his head and blinked with fox eyes, "I want to hug you."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Xiheng fell silent.

Si Fuqing gave herself a thumbs up.

Very good, she is still more skilled.

However, after only a few seconds of pause, Si Futing heard him sigh in a funny way and said, "I really can't do anything about you, so I'll hug you for a while and then leave."

He stretched out his hands and slowly wrapped them around her waist.

The moonlit cinnamon fragrance on the man's body also suddenly became strong, slowly wrapping her up.

The distance between the two was only an inch, but there was still no contact.

This time it was Si Fuqing's turn to be silent.

She calmly looked back at the young man in front of her, meeting his narrow auspicious eyes.

Also suddenly, Si Fuqing felt that this scene was very familiar.

Slowly recalling the night when she first woke up, she squinted her eyes deeply and slowly moved her gaze down to the man's slender legs, the exploration in her eyes getting deeper and deeper.

At the same time, she did not stop investigating all directions.

The people who were surrounding this place moved again, but this time there was the sound of turning back.

Even though they were talking in voices that only each other could hear, Si Fuqing still heard one sentence clearly.

"Damn it, I'm convinced. We're not here at all. There are only a couple of dog lovers here. If you reveal false news to me, will I be fooled by dog ​​food?"

"You said he is among these dog lovers? Fart, is he the one who knows how to touch women?"

Si Fuqing; "..."

That's really pitiful.

These few minutes are particularly long.

Until the strange noise completely disappeared, Yu Xiheng retracted his hand and his tone remained calm: "Okay, get up."

Si Fuqing straightened up and said with regret: "Boss, I'm ready, why don't you let me fight? It's really not cost-effective for you to betray your lust."

Yu Xiheng glanced at her lightly: "Do you think the injury on your hand is healed?"

"Huh?" Si Fuqing lowered his head, "Yes, the stitches have been removed, and I can handle it with one hand, don't you know?"

"Two fists are always hard to beat with four hands." Yu Xiheng looked quietly at the ripples of the river, "I don't want you to get hurt, okay?"

His thoughts were once again pulled back to a thousand years ago by the river wind.

It is true that he fought in all directions, and it is true that he reached the Western Continent.

It is true that the soldiers who followed him suffered hundreds of thousands of casualties in battle.

He was used to seeing blood, but he never wanted anyone around him to get hurt.

He wouldn't want to fight if he could.

But for the sake of Daxia and the stability of future generations, this battle has to be fought.

Si Fuqing was startled for the first time, paused, and then softly responded: "Okay."

But she is really hardworking as a bodyguard.

I have to protect my boss's safety and act with him.

It's really a pity that this kind of acting skills cannot be compared to Glenn's.

She could introduce Yu Xiheng to Qu Lingyun.

Two workaholics may have something in common.

While pushing the wheelchair, Si Fuqing said: "The day before yesterday, I thought you, boss, were suitable for playing the role of the emperor. Today, I think you are suitable for playing the role of a kind of person."

"Huh?" Yu Xiheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, "What other kind of people are there?"

"Agent." Si Fuqing prolonged his tone, "And he's the kind of person who's good at honey."

The agent of the trap (honey trap).”

Yu Xiheng held his head: "Thank you."

"Hey, boss!" Si Fuqing suddenly lowered his head and said meaningfully, "honey

You are so proficient in traps, have you used them on many people?"

Yu Xiheng paused while tapping her fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said in a light voice: "Never, first time."

"I don't believe it." Si Fuqing clicked his tongue, "You are so perfect. Fortunately, the target is me. If it had been someone else, you wouldn't have been entangled?"

Yu Xiheng said lightly: "No."

Si Fuqing didn't know if he wouldn't use it on others or if he wouldn't be entangled.

But she was too lazy to think about it.

But when it comes to honey

Trap, her third senior sister is the one who really reached the pinnacle.

But it's a pity that although her third senior sister taught her a lot about this, she still doesn't have much talent and has not tried it yet.

Si Fuqing was thoughtful.

Wait for her to find time and ask her boss to try it with her.

The two of them entered the box they had booked in advance, and Yu Tang was already there.

She didn't know that a previous assassination failed, so she waved excitedly: "Qingqing, here, here!"

Si Fuqing walked over and hugged her: "How about my girlfriend."

Yu Tang held his face: "Hehehe."

She was hugged by Qingqing. Who else has such benefits?!

Yu Tang sighed: "If I weren't afraid of being hunted down by hundreds of thousands of musi in your super talk, I would definitely post it on Weibo to show off."

"Huh?" Si Fuqing sat down and asked, "What is Mu Si? Why does Dim Sum chase people?"

"Qingqing, you are stupid!" Yutang hated the irony, "This is your fan name! Moussi Mousi, Qingmu Sisi, where is the dim sum?"

Si Fuqing: "

"Look, I created a fan group, and it had 2,000 people in just a few minutes yesterday." Yu Tang took out his cell phone, "Qingqing, you are so popular!"

"Well, we're still far from it." Si Fuqing held up his chin, "I hope that's the end of it. I still really want to live a salty life."

Her bottom line has been retreated again and again.

She must not go filming, it will be exhausting.

"No, Qingqing, you have to stand up." Yu Tangchao said loudly, "By the way, fans are asking you when will you broadcast live!"

Si Fuqing said lazily: "No live broadcast."

“If you don’t live broadcast, you should still post a selfie with a nine-square grid!”

"No."

"..."

Yu Tang suddenly felt that the lives of the Mu Sis would not be very good in the future.

"But Qingqing, you can't lie down even if you want to." She added, "Your name is still on the hot search. There will definitely be many advertising and variety shows looking for you. If you get busy, how can you treat me like me?"
To be continued...