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Chapter 1009 Xia Huan Xishang Chapter 197 Xishang, you are cruel!

A door apart.

The man was standing in front of the window with a beer in his hand, staring at the stars covering the entire night sky with his dark and deep gaze, for a long while, he laughed softly as if mocking.

Tomorrow, the weather looks fine.

……

boom----

The sudden collision sound woke up the man who was taking a nap on the sofa. He got up and walked to the door of the bedroom: "Huan'er?"

After a while, the sound of the sofa being moved was heard, and then the bedroom door was opened heavily, even bringing out a slight gust of wind, which slightly brushed the short hair on the man's forehead.

Xia Huan's small face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He jumped up and grabbed his collar heavily: "You did it, right?! What do you want to do?!"

But it was just a nap, and when I woke up, the whole world was frantically reposting the video of them staying at the door of their house last night, and the video of Xishang staying in the boudoir and not leaving until now.

Xishang, however, seemed not to have heard, and leaned down, fiddled with her long hair with her fingers, and soon found a bruise of a moderate size on her shoulder.

The eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why are you so careless? Did it hurt?"

"You don't need to be hypocritical!"

Xia Huan angrily pushed him away, rushed to the balcony in a few steps, opened a corner of the curtain, and saw the densely packed reporters outside the gate. She only felt her brain buzzing and went blank.

There was a slight heat behind her, and the man stuck to her at some point, followed her gaze, and clicked twice: "There are so many people? Well, I should go, and we will meet again when we have a chance."

Xia Huan was startled, turned around and saw him casually picking up his suit jacket and walking out. Because he had just woken up, his white shirt still looked a little messy.

If you want to go out like this, it will be strange if you don't provoke thousands of strange imaginations.

Subconsciously, she rushed over and grabbed his arm: "No! You can't leave now!"

The man turned his head, moved his eyes from her tightly holding his little hand all the way, and finally fell on her panicked little face, and asked innocently: "What's the matter? Didn't you rush me away last night? Why don't you want me to go now?"

Xia Huan gritted her teeth: "Xi Shang, count yourself as cruel!!"

The man smiled slightly, but the smile contained a hint of provocation: "Mr. Xia praised me absurdly."

Only now did I finally understand what he meant by saying that the matter of the truly shameless bastard is still behind.

Although she often has scandals with other male artists, most of them are speculations, or hype with obvious commercial traces. There is no scandal that is more real than spending the spring night with real hammers.

In addition, 90.00% of her fans are 'Xi Xia' CP fans, she has no room to explain, because selling dreams is the most important job of an artist.

"I still have work to do, so I'll see you another day."

The man's white and slender fingers slid across her small face, and he smiled casually: "Be careful to keep a distance from all the males around you. After all... Once you are exposed to cheating and cheating, your life in this entertainment circle may be difficult."

Xishang's move directly cut off the possibility of all her gossip.

Maybe she had a meal with a male artist before, and she laughed and laughed on the set, which would make the headlines and cause heated discussions among fans, and it would not have any bad impact on her reputation, but the word Xishang is suppressed, Her contact with any man will become a deadly sharp knife, killing her every minute without a place to bury her.

(End of this chapter)