Chapter 183 Lil Xi, Who Was Taken Away (2/2)
”A man ran away?”
”Damn, have you found him?”
The messy footsteps shattered the rain flowing in the alley, and a dark shadow next to a trash bin moved a little bit.
”Here is a drunk!” someone suddenly shouted loudly.
Then came footsteps.
”Do you want to replace that man with him?”
”Let me see... He's an Asian and pretty young.”
”Fine, in this way, we can live longer. Bring him!”
Lil Xi knew that he had drunk too much. After he escaped from the island, he was drunk almost every day. ”How wonderful! Don't think about it. Don't think about the unacceptable reality.”
But when he opened his eyes again, he found that something was wrong.
”This guy is waking up!” Someone seemed to be calling out in front of him.
”Give him an injection.” Another voice came and it sounded like an old man.
As Lil Xi was not fully awake, so he did not have enough time to react. By the time he realized it, the needle had penetrated his arm. After that, his chest fiercely contracted and he fainted at once and lost consciousness.
In Shen Xinglan's villa—
”Jiang Quanyu and Xiao Yue are getting married.” A Miao pointed to the news online. ”They will return to northern Europe next week and hold a wedding under their families' eyes.”
He Shishi was selecting nail polish and said, ”You'd better pretend not to know.”
”Does it have anything to do...” A Miao looked at the nail polish in the box in front of her. And in her opinion, they all looked the same because they were all red.
”Do you think that Jiang Quanyu would get married without telling you?” He Shishi put back the bottle she had just selected and began to select again.
A Miao shook her head with certainty and said, ”I think he would because we have nothing to do with each other.”
”Don't be stupid!” He Shishi poked her in the head with the bottle of nail polish. ”That's what you think. In his eyes, you are like the moonlight in front of a window and like a cinnabar birthmark in the pit of the stomach! You can only be observed but cannot be possessed.”
”Color your nails!” A Miao threw a pillow at her.
He Shishi turned away and looked at her, smiling. Then she added, ”You should believe it. Maybe he will call you right away.”
Before A Miao could even say that it was impossible, her cellphone started ringing. She took it and looked at the number. Her expression greatly changed.
”Hehe!” He Shishi nodded her chin a little bit and said, ”Answer it. Is it Jiang Quanyu?”
”...” A Miao stood up and went to the terrace.
Jiang Quanyu's voice came from over the phone. ”A Miao!”
”It's me.”
After she finished saying that, the atmosphere became silent. A Miao felt so embarrassed that she said, ”I heard you are getting married!”
”Ah, ah, ah... What am I talking about?? Isn't this a worse topic...”
”You've seen the news?” Jiang Quanyu chuckled. ”Yes, I have to get married sooner or later.”
A Miao said, ”So... congratulations!”
”Hehe, don't be so awkward, okay?” Jiang Quanyu said with a sigh, ”It seems that we are strangers.”
His voice suddenly changed a lot while saying, ”A Miao, see me before I go!”
”I…”
”Don't refuse me.” The voice on the other side of the phone pleaded. ”You know me, I won't do anything, and I just want to meet with you...”
”And then, I will stop my thoughts and we will have nothing to do with each other.”
A Miao hung up the phone and turned around, where she saw He Shishi standing there, laughing.
”Do you want me to help?”
A Miao shot her a glare. ”I have not decided if I will go.”
”Sure, don't lie to yourself, you will definitely go.” He Shishi grabbed her shoulder and continued, ”Alas, actually, you always feel sorry for Jiang Quanyu.”
The man had saved her and taken care of her for several years. If she were another woman, she would have already fallen in love with him!
A Miao frowned, gritting her teeth. ”I always feel that I owe him something.”
”But when it comes to love, who can say that one owes another?” Not knowing what she was thinking of, He Shishi sneered and said, ”If you don't like him, then you won't like him. No matter how much you have told yourself, you will still not like him.”
She flipped her hair while saying, ”I am going to the gym. Just call me if you think about it.”
In the afternoon, Shen Xinglan came back very early. He was busy preparing the wedding these days because he wanted the wedding to be on schedule on Christmas Day.
”You've come back!” A Miao stood in front of the living room to greet him. And she especially warmly took his slippers and handed clothes to him.
Shen Xinglan gently squeezed her nose and said, ”Why are you so lovely today?”
”Haha!” A Miao turned her eyes and dragged Shen Xinglan to the kitchen. ”Come here! Let's eat!”
On the table was placed two bowls of noodles, along with radishes, cucumbers, bean sprouts, and fried tofu. They were all cut into thin pieces and placed neatly in a small delicate dish. Finally, there were two small bowls, which were full of pickles made by A Miao personally.
”Made by you?” Shen Xinglan understood at first glance because A Miao was so good at making noodles with soybean paste.
A Miao helped him pull up a chair, then said, ”Director Shen, please!”
”Hehe...” Shen Xinglan sat down and pulled her onto his lap. ”Say, are you doing bad things?”
”I'm not!” A Miao looked at him with her round eyes and asked, ”Why do you think so? I've done nothing.”
Shen Xinglan stared at her with his eyes narrowed a little bit. ”Oh... So, you are going to do bad things.”