Chapter 82(1/2)
The door was opened, it was Ling Xize.
Si Sheng informed Butler Lu in advance and brought Xiao Ni with him when he came to have a meal. Butler Lu must have conveyed it to Ling Xize a long time ago.
After a faint sweep of Xiao Ni, he took it back, Ling Xize retreated, "Come in."
Xiao Ni felt a little pressure through his glance.
“What to eat tonight?”
Si Sheng smelled the aroma of the food.
"Stewed vermicelli with pork and cabbage." Ling Xize turned to look at her, "You ordered your own dish."
It was just a casual statement, but unexpectedly, Butler Lu did it. Si Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Oh."
He visited her many times. Si Sheng was familiar with the way and found the special slippers prepared by Butler Lu for her. He asked Xiao Ni to find the shoes himself, and then changed them and entered.
That casual and comfortable posture is like being at home.
One of them entered the living room after opening the door and did not introduce themselves actively; the other they changed their shoes consciously after entering the door and did not take the initiative to introduce themselves.
Xiao Ni controlled the urge to turn around and leave. A black air lingered between his eyebrows. He forced himself to be an invisible person and followed behind without saying a word to change his shoes.
"Miss Si, Master Xiao."
Chen Fei brought out the pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli. When he saw the two, he immediately greeted them with a bright smile.
Xiao Ni, who had just entered the living room, paused when he heard the sound, and a sense of incongruity rubbed across his body, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
He had no expression, looked at Chen Fei calmly, and emphasized: "Xiao Ni."
"Oh, Mr. Xiao Ni," Chen Fei changed his name with great sereneness, and then said, "There are two more dishes and soup that are not ready, so I have to wait a moment. I'll get the fruit."
After saying that, as soon as the pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli in his hand was put on the table, he entered the kitchen like a gust of wind.
Xiao Ni: "..."
After coming back to his senses, Si Sheng was no longer found in the living room. He carefully patrolled around before meeting her in the kitchen.
He frowned slightly and stood there quietly.
At this moment, a low and steady voice came from behind—
"My name is Ling Xize."
Xiao Ni turned around and saw Ling Xize standing behind him, with a white shirt and black trousers, with a tall figure and a stunning temperament. He was holding a cup of boiled water in his hand, and was looking at him with his eyes down.
Ling Xize said again: "In the kitchen, Chen Fei and Lu Butler."
After a pause, Xiao Ni's eyebrows slightly stretched, "Oh."
"Your sister didn't treat you as a child. She has always been careless and doesn't care about you." Her eyes were stuck on a figure for a moment, and Ling Xize raised her glass and drank a sip of water, "Just treat this place as your own home."
Ignoring the word "myself home", Xiao Ni asked expressionlessly: "Does she often come to eat free meals?"
Ling Xize curled his lips and said, "It depends on the situation."
"You and her-" what's the relationship?
Before he finished asking, he was interrupted by Si Sheng's voice: "Can you eat the freshly cut blood orange?"
"eat."
As soon as he responded, Ling Xize bypassed Xiao Ni and walked straight towards the sofa.
Xiao Ni raised his eyes and saw Si Sheng pulling his slippers, bringing a plate of blood oranges, and sitting on the sofa with carelessness. When Ling Xize walked over, she handed the fruit plate in her hand and took away a piece of blood oranges.
Naturally like a lover.
If they were dating...
Why didn't you introduce it directly just now?
*
In the kitchen, Chen Fei and Butler Lu were busy.
Xiao Ni said nothing, sat on the single sofa, stuffed his earphones into his ears, lowered his head and played games with his mobile phone.
Si Sheng went to the balcony and admired the plants that Chen Fei raised during this period. He simply sat in a rocking chair, so bored that he checked the news on his mobile phone.
[Boss An]: OK.
On Weibo, a news about Cheng Youran fell from the sky, and the netizens who ate "zero" and "rain, Si Sheng" all day were shocked.
The marketing accounts and hot searches you bought can tell at a glance that someone is "making" Cheng Youran.
However, the news is particularly "information".
The intimate photos in the hotel, the basement, and the car are all in high definition, and the man's face is all coded.
There are intimate photos as evidence. The good rumor is "the popular young actress Cheng Youran dates someone", and the bad rumor... is just randomly made up. How outrageous it depends entirely on your imagination.
He treated the person with his own way, and he would repay him with one return to another. Si Sheng did not let Boss An overdo it.
As for how many people will cause trouble, it is not something that Si Sheng can control.
The sound of footsteps came from behind.
"Did you go on a date with Chen Jiangyuan today?"
It's Ling Xize.
With a finger that swiped the screen, Si Sheng put away his phone without any thief, raised his eyebrows, looked squinting, "Shopping."
Lift your legs and walk into the balcony.
Ling Xize's voice was low, "No difference."
...
The gunshots in the game and the sounds of the real balcony are poured into my ears together.
When Xiao Ni came back to his senses, he found that the character died on the spot.
Playing a chicken-eating game, double rows, teammates cleared out the enemies around them, came to his box with grenades, and consciously committed suicide on the spot.
At the same time, there was a WeChat message—
【sjy】: The level declined a bit today.
【sjy】: It is not convenient to turn on the voice?
Xiao Ni glanced at the balcony with a complicated expression.
The floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the balcony were originally open, but in a blink of an eye, they were closed.
One sat in a rocking chair, raised his head slightly, and the other stood in front of her, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, not knowing what he was talking about.
【xn】: Have a meal with my sister at her neighbor's house.
【sjy】: Do you still have a sister? I haven’t heard you say it.
【xn】: Yes.
【sjy】: But she will definitely be easier to get along with than you if you can have a meal at your neighbor’s house.
【sjy】: Study hard, young man.
Thinking of the conversation he just heard, Xiao Ni felt his stomach thrust and hurt.
The five flavors are mixed.
Well, it’s not easy to get along with, he doesn’t know, but the interpersonal relationships… seem quite complicated.
【sjy】: When will the new game be good?
【xn】: It's almost done.
【xn】: Make it for you to play.
【sjy】: The first one.
【xn】: Know.
[sjy]: Then I will give you some publicity.
Xiao Ni stared at the screen and looked at it without responding. There was no sound in the headphones, the movements in the balcony or the kitchen fell into his ears sparsely through the layered barrier.
He logged in to the game again, and familiar music floated in, blocking the sounds outside. After thinking about it, he sent a team invitation to [sjy] and reopened the game.
【sjy】Agree in one second.
After a pause, Xiao Ni thought about it and sent him a message.
【xn】: Are you very idle?
【sjy】: Don’t ask, you will be autistic once you ask.
Xiao Ni did not ask again.
*
balcony.
To be continued...