MTL - Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills-Chapter 145 Want to suppress Xie Xihe? I'm afraid I don't think too much (second update)

  Chapter 145 Want to suppress Xie Xihe? I'm afraid I don't think too much (second update)

  Although Xie Xihe was very dissatisfied with last night when Xie Xihe suddenly passed out and kidnapped Sheng Shijing, but with the lessons learned from Shen Mengyue and Zhou Wanrou, no one dared to make trouble.

  Even Ji Lingyun acted as if nothing had happened, and he still maintained the same relationship with Xie Xihe as before, which wasn't intense, but a little more familiar than others.

  If it weren't for the fact that she could still see the growing evil spirit between her brows, Xie Xihe would really think that she was thinking too much.

  But since the other party didn't do anything, Xie Xihe wouldn't mention it, at most, he would reduce contact.

  But recently, Xie Xihe had a bit of a hard time.

   The culprit is naturally the uncle of the Sheng family.

  Since the first day of staying overnight, Sheng Shijing has found the correct way to open up her boyfriend.

  So Xie Xihe could see a man in the room who didn't know how to sneak in after training every day.

   Then read to her, talk to her, or take her to watch a movie together, or just feed her, full of gentleness and consideration for twenty-four filial boyfriends.

   Only don't do what a boyfriend should do.

  Cough cough cough.

  Occasionally, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I hugged her quietly for a while, and then I plunged into the bathroom, and every time I came out covered in moisture.

  Xie Xihe: "..."

   Couldn't help but said: "My injury has healed."

  Sheng Shijing brushed her hair unhurriedly, and raised her eyes when she heard this: "Huh?"

  Xie Xihe: "I mean, you can go back to your own room and sleep."

   Glancing at him, his eyes shifted to his unparalleled handsome face, and he said in a low voice: "It will save you suffering, and I will also have a hard time."

  Sheng Shijing's hands paused, and before she could react, she had already leaned over and hugged her, her voice hoarse, and said helplessly, "I want to go too, but my feet are not obedient."

  Xie Xihe leaned against his chest, could clearly hear the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest, and subconsciously called his name: "Sheng Shijing."

  Sheng Shijing: "Yes."

  Wrapping her arm tightly, he suddenly asked her: "Is there any fine print?"

  Xie Xihe said "Huh?", then came to his senses, and said uncertainly, "Does Xiaoxi count?"

  Sheng Shijing smiled lightly: "Forget it."

   But: "I don't want to shout."

  He didn't want to call her Xiaoxi like everyone else, he wanted to call her...

  Sheng Shijing let go of the strength in her hand, pulled a little distance away from her, looked down into her eyes, and spoke very slowly: "I want to call you Qingqing."

  You are dear.

   Earlier, it was a nickname between husband and wife.

  Xie Xihe's heartbeat was slightly out of balance, but Sheng Shijing didn't let her go, approached her a little more, and deliberately suppressed her voice: "Is it okay?"

  Did she refuse?

  Xie Xihe: "Yes."

  The man's pupils, which were always as dark as ink, lit up in an instant, as if they were filled with the brilliance of the stars and the moon. When he stretched out his long arms, he tightly clasped her into his arms again.

   Resting his chin on her shoulder, he shouted in his usual deep voice, "Qingqing."

  It was an extremely tender and gentle tone, and Xie Xihe's heart trembled.

  She said hoarsely: "Uncle Sheng, I suspect that you are seducing me."

  Sheng Shijing let out a low smile from his throat: "Don't doubt, I'm just seducing you, all the time."

  Those who want to seduce her can no longer see anyone else, and they can only accept him in their hearts and eyes.

   It's just a pity...

"It's too young." Her breath was filled with soft breath, and the familiar heat kept surging and hitting her body, Sheng Shijing couldn't help but sighed softly, "Xie Xie, you are only nineteen years old and three days old. "

   Still suffering for a long time.

  For so long that he wants to violate the laws of the country every day, or simply find a way to modify it?

  Of course, I can only think about it.

  His girl is too young.

  Sheng Shijing suffered a lot, and finally went to take a shower again, and when she got out, she wrapped Xie Xihe into a silkworm baby.

  Hold on.

sleep.

  Xie Xihe: "..."

  Although, she really wants to sleep freely!

  *

   In the blink of an eye, more than half of the training camp has passed, and the finals will start in less than three days.

  Physical training is almost done, and I have taken a lot of classes that should be attended.

  The last two and a half days are mainly based on self-training to maintain the state and the random assessment of the instructors.

  From the first day of the training camp, Xie Xihe was hugged and slept by Sheng Shijing through the quilt every night. From the beginning, he couldn't sleep well, after seven days, Xie Xihe finally gave in.

   Well, Uncle Sheng finally used his perseverance to achieve the goal of getting Xie Xihe used to it.

   Sheng Shijing had something to do today, so he got up early in the morning and left.

  Xie Xihe stayed in bed for a while, until the alarm clock sounded at seven o'clock, she struggled to get out of the bed, and finally stepped on to the training hall.

  Instructor Ni Qian has arrived.

  Seeing Xie Xihe stepping on it again, disgust flashed in her eyes, she glanced around, and finally fell back on Xie Xihe.

   Without emotion, he shouted: "Xie Xihe, come out."

   Xie Xi and his feet were still standing still. Hearing the voice, he raised his head and glanced at each other. Without saying anything, he went straight to the front of the team.

  Ni Qian looked at her for a long time, then nodded reluctantly: "The figure is in good shape, how is the dance rehearsal going?"

  Xie Xihe said in a calm tone: "It's almost there."

  Ni Qian frowned: "What do you mean almost? Can you ensure a perfect display on the stage?"

  Xie Xihe raised his eyes to look at her, this time he was more concise, just one word: "Yes."

  Ni Qian was waiting for her answer.

   Hearing the words, he nodded simply: "Okay, then let me see your training results."

  She turned her head to look at a trainee at the front of the line, and ordered: "Go and get two prop swords."

  In the past two days, instructors will check the trainees' training results from time to time, so although Ni Qian's behavior is a bit abrupt, it is not too surprising to the trainees.

  The trainee who was named immediately took the sword as promised, while the other students dispersed spontaneously, leaving enough space for the two of them.

  Chu Yunkai looked at the two people standing opposite each other in the middle of the hall, and couldn't help frowning: "Why do I feel that Teacher Ni is targeting Xihe?"

  Meng Ke glanced at him: "Please remove the word 'how'."

   The dissatisfaction in Ni Qian's eyes is almost overflowing, do you still need to feel it?

   Obviously targeting Xie Xihe.

  Chu Yunkai thought of something, and his brows frowned even tighter: "Because of Zhou Weijun?"

  Meng Ke: "Otherwise?"

   It is no secret that Ni Qian likes Zhou Weijun in this circle. Now Zhou Weijun not only quit the show because of Xie Xihe, but also very likely likes Xie Xihe.

   Who is Ni Qian not targeting Xie Xihe?

  To tell the truth, it was really beyond Meng Ke's expectation that she could bear it until today.

  However, want to press Xie Xihe with a sword?

  Meng Ke looked at the girl who casually took the sword from the trainee, and smiled.

  Well, I’m afraid I’m thinking too much.

  (end of this chapter)