Xi Ye was wondering if the protagonist had something to say to him, but before he could ask, the other party said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
He looked over and saw that there was something wrong with the other person's expression.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
An Jiu shook his head slightly: "I'm fine." But his lips were extremely pale, his brows were furrowed, and his face was slightly pale. He didn't look like he was okay at all.
Xi Ye stared at it for two seconds and turned his head: "Oh."
"..." An Jiu pursed her lips, stood up and walked out.
Previously in the variety show "Find the Real Murderer", the other party took him on horseback to intercept someone. At that time, on the horse, he also asked him "What's wrong, are you not used to riding a horse?" After he replied "It's okay", just like now, he simply said "Oh".
Not long after Anjiu left the table, Shen Cheng also stood up.
Xi Ye leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Over there, not long after An Jiu went out, he felt weak all over. He held onto the wall, barely supporting his body.
Just as he was struggling to take out his cell phone and was about to call his assistant, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and took his phone away.
"Anjiu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" A hot breath came to my ears, accompanied by the man's worried tone.
"Let me help you."
An Jiu used all her strength to avoid his hand: "No need, give me the phone."
Shen Cheng, who was always gentle and easy to talk to, did not listen to him this time, but held his waist without giving him a chance to refuse.
"Don't be stubborn. Even if you call someone now, they won't be able to get here in time."
"I can call you Xi Ye." An Jiu said this subconsciously and then was stunned.
He suddenly remembered that he didn't have the other party's contact information.
The smile on Shen Cheng's face froze for a moment, and he said with a fake smile: "It seems that you like this newcomer very much."
An Jiu bit the tip of his tongue, and the stinging sensation cleared his mind for a moment. The other party's tone made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable: "He, he looks a lot like Yuan Yuan."
Yuanyuan is Anjiu's biological brother from the same father and mother. If he were still alive, he should be about the same age as Xi Ye now.
Shen Cheng exerted force in his hands and pulled the person into the other person's room. He could see that the other person's words were obviously concealed. He didn't believe that An Jiu had no feelings for the newcomer at all.
"I know your family has always been a hurdle in your heart, but you can't treat everyone as your brother. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll take you to rest first."
An Jiu felt his mind was in a mess at this moment. His intuition might be wrong. The only thing he thought of before losing consciousness was the glass of wine that Shen Cheng handed to him.
Xi Ye followed behind and made a "tsk" sound.
As expected, as long as he is not on guard all the time, the protagonist can be attacked at any time.
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