Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 457
Xiao Yiming was standing at the entrance of Shen Si's villa, squatting on the ground, not at all like he was in the company during the day. It seemed that he had returned to the dull and cute look that Yan Qingyuan had when he first met him.

"What are you doing here?" Yan tilted his head slightly.

Xiao Yiming was killed by this voice and this tilted head, his whole body froze, and he blurted out unconsciously, "Goddess..."

Then he felt a cold and stern gaze falling on him, almost cutting him open in the middle.

Xiao Yiming quickly changed his words, "Gently..."

"Master Shen called me here and said he wanted to ask me something."

Yan Weiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand that was originally in Shen Si's palm also slowly slid out.

Shen Si felt it, so he could only squeeze her hand tightly and lead her into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he turned on the heater first, cooked a small pot of brown sugar, red dates and wolfberry tea skillfully, filled the double-layer glass specially bought for her, and watched her holding the cup and taking sips.

Xiao Yiming watched his series of natural movements: "..."

"You didn't come here to show me your love, did you?"

Yan blinked slightly, "What show of affection?"

Xiao Yiming: "..."

Co-author Yan Weiwei already feels that this is a routine operation rather than a show of affection, right...

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows what brown sugar and red dates are for. Master Shen even remembers the menstrual period of other little girls, so... caring and perverted.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Shen Si was sitting upright, in stark contrast to Yan Weiwei next to him, "Five years ago, what did you guys say during that phone call with you five years ago?"

If the little girl hadn't said that this matter was related to Xiao Yiming some time ago, he would not have known that he had called Xiao Yiming after she left.

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Yiming was stunned.

Five years ago...the phone...

……

After a long, long time, Xiao Yiming's mouth began to dry out, and he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.

"Gently you..."

He looked at Yan Qingwei, a little confused.

He used to think that his master Shen was only eager to protect his wife, and wanted Qifeng Entertainment to help him in all aspects, but he never thought that he wanted to turn over old scores.

If he could not talk about what happened five years ago, he would rot in his stomach for the rest of his life.

It's good now, Master Shen has found Qingqing again, and he is no longer like a walking dead without emotion, he thinks this is enough, why bother to open up the old accounts from five years ago and make everything bloody.

He swallowed, "Gently...have you called me, I...don't remember."

Yan lowered his brows slightly, feeling that the advantage of the double-layer glass is that it is insulated from heat and does not burn her hands. The only disadvantage is that it cannot warm her cold fingertips now.

"It's okay, just tell me, I'll listen."

Xiao Yiming choked for breath, and asked again in a hoarse voice, "But..."

"Go ahead." Yan Weiwei made up his mind, and repeated only this sentence.

Xiao Yiming suddenly closed his eyes, and his hands began to twitch slightly.

He clenched his fist nervously, and then let go, "Master Shen that day... you drank too much at the banquet..."

Shen Si frowned, he had an impression of this incident, and he would never forget it.

The little girl disappeared that day, and all her luggage was gone, as if she had disappeared out of thin air. He couldn't get through to her on the phone, and no one answered, and no one answered her messages.

The so-called celebration was just that he was drinking alone.

(End of this chapter)