Xibao didn't expect that Yuwen Shike could raise such an innocent son, and couldn't help thinking in her heart whether she should use this person to get close to Yuwen Shike.

It was this brief hesitation that made Zhang Bolin finally think of his good friend Yu Wenliang, and introduced him to Xibao in a hurry: "Boss Liu, this is my classmate. I was completely fascinated by you just now, so I have to introduce you."

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But don’t blame me for not reminding you, it doesn’t matter if you’re lukewarm or cold to me, but don’t ignore him, he’s—”

"Bo Lin."

Yu Wenliang didn't like Zhang Bolin using the Yuwen family's power to overwhelm Xibao, so he rushed forward to introduce himself.

As he got closer to Xibao, he became more and more nervous. When he stretched out his hand, his hands were covered in sweat.

"Hello, I'm Yu Wenliang. Nice to meet you!"

Zhang Bolin looked at him dumbfounded and felt deeply that Yu Wenliang was not a simple boy. He had known Xibao for so long and had never even touched Xibao's hand.

Yu Wenliang actually thought of using a handshake.

It's all because he was too frivolous back then and didn't take Xibao as an actor seriously. He didn't expect this trick when they first met. Now it's so good that it seems strange to think about it again.

But he didn't think that Xibao would really shake hands with Yu Wenliang. She was famous in the troupe world for not giving face, and she was very self-sufficient and rarely had physical contact with men.

After all, she is Tang Manru's goddaughter. Now that Song Xingmin has become the local emperor in Shanghai, who dares to touch Xibao?

Although Yu Wenliang has a higher status, he has not revealed his identity. Why does Xibao want to shake hands with him?

He doesn't look as elegant and suave as Zhang Bolin.

Unexpectedly, Xibao curled his lips at Yu Wenliang, reached out and pinched Yu Wenliang's fingertips, and replied politely.

"Liu Xibao, it's nice to meet you too."

Zhang Bolin was really stupid now. He was so jealous that he immediately pulled Yu Wenliang's hand away and yelled at him: "Why don't you let go quickly? You actually shook Boss Liu's hand! Don't wash your hands for a while."

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"You're done, kid!"

"Do you know how many people want to shake Boss Liu's hand?"

"Don't offend me in the future, otherwise if I go to the street and scream, a bunch of people will definitely come up and beat you up!"

But Yu Wenliang had no response, and the skin all over his body was flushed red. In his eyes, there was only Xibao's shy smile with her lips covered, and the tip of his nose was only filled with the scent of roses emanating from her fingertips.

It's very light, but it's refreshing enough, just like Xibao's smile, it's deeply rooted in his heart.

Xibao shook Yu Wenliang's hand, but Zhang Bolin was not willing to let it go. He insisted on sending Xibao home in person, saying that he wanted to meet him by the way.

Xibao didn't want to, so the three of them kept struggling until the door of the west courtyard. Finally, the driver of Yuwen's family came up to pick him up. Yu Wenliang didn't want to reveal his identity, so he dragged Zhang Bolin away.

Xibao finally had the chance to put away the smile on her face and show her true face.

Just now, when she was pretending to smile with Zhang Bolin, her face almost froze with laughter.

Just then Wen Zhongjun came to pick her up and asked her whether she would take a rickshaw or a car.

She was about to tell Wen Zhongjun to take it easy. She had only sung three performances back in Beijing and had not earned Bao Yin yet, so she was resting on her laurels. However, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw a person standing across the street.

He was wearing a dark brown robe, a long black woolen coat, and a foreign hat of the same color. He stood under the lamp. Although his face was deliberately covered, it was still dazzling in Xibao's eyes.

"No, I'll walk back."

"You walk back? Do you know how far it is from home?"

Wen Zhongjun couldn't believe his ears. Although Xibao really didn't feel sorry for his legs, as a manager, he had to because his body was Jiao'er's capital.

But when he followed Xibao's gaze, he just cursed and left angrily. He also called a car.

Xibao came to Mei Zilan at a trot, looking like a rabbit.

"Why do I see you here?"

Shouchun Garden is far away from here, and Xibao has already seen the billboard, and Mei Zilan has been busy these days.

After leaving Shouchun Garden that day, she had no time to contact Mei Zilan. She originally wanted to invite him to come to the show, but when she saw the billboard, she didn't bother.

Both of them were in their infancy, so how could she delay Mei Zilan because of herself?

So you can imagine how happy she must be when she sees Mei Zilan now.

Mei Zilan was full of anger and wanted to vent it out, but when he saw Xibao running towards him so happily, he couldn't say a word in anger.

So he took out two roasted potatoes from his pocket, handed one to Xibao and said, "I saw this on the road and wanted to eat it with you."

Xibao took it and broke it open. It turned out to be a white potato.

"Do you remember this?"

The two walked while talking.

Mei Zilan also followed her, but did not eat.

"Why don't you remember? I remember everything about you."

"Oh? For example -"

Mei Zilan looked at her and deliberately said something embarrassing.

"For example, you said you wanted to give me tooth powder as a gift, but you haven't given it yet."

Xibao hurriedly covered his mouth and said in disbelief: "Is there such a thing? Did I say that I would give you tooth powder?"

"Um."

Mei Zilan nodded and chuckled, "My eyes were twinkling, and I was very confident in what I said."

Xibao couldn't believe it. She really had no memory at all.

"I must have been delayed by other things at the time, otherwise how could I have forgotten what I promised you? Just wait for me and I will write you the recipe right away?"

Mei Zilan shook her head and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"The tooth powders sold in the market are also very effective when used."

Xibao nodded. The tooth powder business has been really booming in the past two years. Now she doesn't even bother to go to the trouble of preparing it herself. She just asks someone to buy it.

Unconsciously, the two of them had walked half the distance. Xibao couldn't help but look at the roasted potato left in Mei Zilan's hand and asked hesitantly: "Don't you want to eat it?"

She was a little embarrassed when she said this, and said: "I seem to be growing taller now, and I get hungry very quickly."

Mei Zilan turned away and smiled, passing the potato over.

He went all the way to the door of Xibao's house. Xibao asked him to come in and sit down, but he refused.

"As long as I know where you live."

It's better than seeing your message only after seeing a billboard.

Only then did Xibao realize that it was already very late. Mei Zilan's reputation was no worse than hers. Walking alone on the street, she would be coveted by many people. It was also dangerous to go back too late.

"Well, then you will come to eat often in the future? I will cook myself."

Mei Zilan didn't think Xibao's cooking skills were better than his cook's, so she chuckled silently.

After a while, he seemed to remember something and said: "My home is -"

"I know about Whip Alley. If I have time to visit you, you have to treat me to dinner."

Mei Zilan's expression was slightly stunned, but there was a voice in her heart.

No, you won't go.

Otherwise, how could you know where I live and leave without saying goodbye and still have no news at all?

But he just thought so in his heart, smiled lightly on his face, and said goodbye to Xibao.

Xibao watched Mei Zilan leave, and unknowingly a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

What she will do in the future is very dangerous. Those she cares about, she will naturally stay as far away as possible...
Chapter completed!