Chapter 61

Song Shixu's face completely collapsed, he frowned impatiently, his voice raised a few degrees, and his tone was not good.

"If Mr. Ji is so busy that he can't even bear to say a word, he should leave. I can't afford to entertain you here."

After finishing speaking, Song Shixu turned around and was about to leave, but turned around too quickly, a waiter came up behind her, holding a tray full of red wine and champagne.

If Song Shixu ran into her, all the wine would be spilled on her, and she would be very embarrassed.

When she realized the situation in front of her, it was too late to dodge, Song Shixu stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and turned sideways to prevent the wine from entering her chest.

As soon as she moved, Ji Heng had already taken a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab Song Shixu's arm, turned her around, and hugged her into his arms, but his back rubbed against the tray. The wine spilled on his back, soaking it all up.

The aromas of different wines mixed in the air, diffused, and entered people's noses. The sound of the cup falling to the ground was like ice shards falling on the ground, crackling.

Song Shixu was held tightly in Ji Heng's arms, with his big hands on the back of her head, protecting the person in his arms in a defensive posture.

People around saw this scene and talked a lot. Some covered their mouths in surprise, some smiled, as if they were watching a good show, and some covered their mouths and whispered.

Song Shixu hid in Ji Heng's arms, and the surrounding seemed to be silent. She couldn't hear anything, and there was a roar in her ears, as if it came from a distant cloud. She didn't react until the voice of the waiter apologized. , all the hustle and bustle rushed into her ears.

Song Shixu hurriedly pushed Ji Heng away, watched the waiter squatting on the ground picking up the glass shards, his eyes lingered on Ji Heng's body, and his tone was a little hasty: "Ji Heng, how are you?"

Looking at Song Shixu's worried face, Ji Heng stretched his eyebrows a little, raised his hand and patted her on the head, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Song Shixu nodded: "That's good."

After the tense heartstrings were loosened just now, Song Shixu finally saw the current situation of the two of them clearly, holding hands together, looking at each other, looking harmonious and sweet.

As if seeing a ghost, Song Shixu quickly let go of her hand, took a step back, and distanced herself from Ji Heng. She turned her head and looked around uncomfortably. When she found the eyes of the people around her, she felt more and more guilty, and she didn't want to. Know what you are guilty of.

Shen Sangyu held back a smile, walked towards them, and opened his mouth to help Song Shixu: "Xuxu, let Mr. Ji go change a set of clothes."

Song Shixu took a look at Shen Sangyu, then went down the donkey's slope and said, "Yeah, yes, let's change clothes first."

Song Shixu turned around and walked towards the second floor with her skirt in her hand. Probably because she was upset, she sprained herself accidentally, and Ji Heng quickly stretched out her hand to circle her waist.

Song Shixu was still in shock, when Ji Heng's voice rang in her ears, making her inexplicably as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was numb.

"Be careful."

Song Shixu opened his eyes, and suddenly turned to look at Ji Heng.

The man looked down at her with picturesque eyebrows, three-dimensional features, long and curly eyelashes, blinking his eyes lightly, throwing away bunches of lights, his jawline was smooth and angular, from Song Shixu's perspective In the past, I only thought he was handsome and handsome, like a fairy who came out of a splash-ink landscape painting.

(End of this chapter)

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