Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Chapter 839: The Magic Stick Is Not Cute (7)

Yu Sheng repeatedly determined that Shi Sheng was fine, and only then began to teach Xia Ling. Xia Ling's lesson about the sound came in with his left ear in and his right ear out.

"Look at yourself!" Yu Sheng suddenly took out his mobile phone, clicked on entertainment news, and threw it on Xia Ling. "You see what you did."

Xia Ling took a mobile phone and looked at it, and said indifferently: "Anyway, this is not the first time.

"Xia Ling!" Yu Sheng was anxious. "Do you still want to get confused in this circle? Look at what you are like now!"

Xia Linghuo Yu Sheng was his agent at the time of Xia Linghuo, and he was also watching him lose from glory to now.

Xia Ling kept silent and sneered suddenly, "Isn't it like An Chen?"

He got up and walked out the door, his voice cold, "I'm not him."

"Xia Ling, you stop! Your residence is full of paparazzi, where do you want to go?"

Xia Ling ignored the roar, and went straight out.

He closed the door and saw the girl who just said she was going to school. She leaned against the wall and looked at him sideways.

The faint smile on her face dispelled the distress in Xia Ling's heart. He still said fiercely: "Aren't you going to class?"

"Where is important to you in class."

Xia Ling coldly snorted, she just betrayed herself just now.

Xia Ling lifted his foot to the stairwell, Shi Sheng looked at the elevator, but here is the 15th floor, why not take the elevator?

Xia Ling's figure was almost disappearing at the stairs, and Shi Sheng could only chase it, "Wait for me."

The stairs are very quiet, and Xia Ling walks very slowly with her hands in her pockets.

Shi Sheng caught up with him in a few steps, reaching for his other hand hanging down beside him.

Xia Ling glanced at her, trying to shake her off, but suddenly looked at the smile on her face, suddenly a little unbearable.

Yes, can't bear it.

And reluctant to say a little bit uncertain.

"Are you unhappy?" Shi Sheng asked him sideways.

"No."

Shi Sheng chuckled, "Your face is like someone who owes you 8 million, haven't you said yet?"

Xia Ling stared at her, "Don't follow me if you want to talk."

"No talk no talk."

Xia Ling took her to the basement and found a car key from her trouser pocket. Shi Sheng's mouth twitched. If she remembered correctly, this was put on the table when she returned, when did he touch it?

Xia Ling drove directly to a bar, probably a frequent visitor, even if it was not business time, the other party put him in.

In the dim corner, Xia Ling was drinking one drink after another, and Shi Sheng held his chin to look at him, and did not mean to stop it.

"Drink?" Xia Ling suddenly handed the glass to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng took a sip, which was not good, and she returned it to Xia Ling.

"Useless."

Xia Ling sneered, and sipped away the wine glass that Shi Sheng had drunk.

He doesn't hate her.

Xia Ling was frightened by this thought and drank several more glasses.

He didn't even hate this girl.

Xia Ling didn't mean to leave at the bar until the business hours. There were more people in it. Shi Sheng was frightened by Xia Ling's brutal way of drinking.

Shi Sheng sat down, "Mr. Xia, you drink it like this again, believe it or not I put you to sleep at night?"

Xia Ling's hand holding the cup, he lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes blocked the emotions under his eyes, "Do you like me so much?"

"Yeah, I like it."

Xia Ling's fingertips were tightened, and he drank the wine from the glass again, mockingly speaking, "You don't know who I am, how can you like me."

"You don't know who I am..." Shi Sheng's voice was drowned in deafening music.

She supported her chin and continued to watch Xia Ling drinking, and she decided to sleep him tonight.

Anyway, it's all hers, and sooner or later she will sleep

"Song Mo, what are you doing here?"

"Do you tube."

"Song Mo, follow me."

"let me go……"

A quarrel came from beside Shi Sheng. She turned to look at the two people who were pulling. One of the men was wearing a mask and the girl was being pulled, desperately trying to break away from the man.

"Song Mo, don't be fooling!" The man dragged the girl out of the bar.

When Shi Sheng withdrew his eyes, Xia Ling suddenly got up and followed the two out of the bar.

Outside the bar, the girl hugged a pillar without letting go, and the people entering and exiting looked a little strangely over there.

"Why do you control me? I won't go with you."

"Song Mo!" The man seemed to be annoyed, and reached out to break the girl's hand. "We will go back and say something, don't make trouble here."

Xia Ling did not step forward and stood at the door and looked over there.

Song Mo is the name of the hostess, and the man wearing the mask must be the hostess.

What are these two people doing here?

Isn't the male host with baby Yin at this time?

When Shi Sheng thought of Baby Yin, he saw a woman dressed up in shock, stepped on high heels, and ran over.

"An Chen, why are you here...Song Mo?" Baby Yin looked at the woman holding the pillar with surprise.

Song Mo took the opportunity to break away from An Chen and stepped back a few steps.

"Snapped!"

Song Mo was slapped with a slap, and it took a while for her to react. She looked at An Chen with red eyes.

Anchen is pulling baby Yin, "What are you doing, baby?"

"Did she still bother you?" Yin Yin pointed at Song Mo, "Why are you so shameless, Song Mo, my girlfriend is still here, you come to seduce Brother Chen."

"I didn't." Song Mo gritted her teeth, she didn't entangle An Chen, he came to her by herself.

"You are still quibbling." Baby Yin raised her hand to hit Song Mo again.

Seeing that it was about to fall on Song Mo's face, there was an extra hand next to it, pinching her wrist.

Baby Yin sees who is blocking her, and her expression is momentarily cracked and flustered. Why is she here?

Since she had been kidnapped, there has been no news since. She has been worried for a few days. Who knows that she will be seen here.

"Xiaomeng, why are you here?" Yin Yin raised her elder sister's smile, "I haven't come to class recently, is it uncomfortable?"

Baby Yin observed Shi Sheng's expression, she should not know that...

"I'm in good health, is the school sister disappointed?" Shi Sheng let go of Baby Yin's hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaomeng, what are you saying? Of course..." Baby Yin's face was hurt, and the next second was surprised: "You... did you speak?"

"Is there anything weird about talking? Or does the school sister not want me to talk?"

"Aren't you..." not talking?

Baby Yin was up and down, what if she said that?

She wasn't scared before she didn't speak, after all, writing did not speak so well to explain.

Baby Yin looked at An Chen with a guilty conscience, "Xiaomeng, my brother Chen and I still have something to do, so we will leave first and tell you another day."

Shi Sheng grinned and grinned, "Be careful on the way back to school, maybe you will encounter something unfortunate."

Baby Yin became more and more weird in her heart. She took An Chen away and An Chen looked at Song Mo apologetically.

Song Mo lowered his head only when he didn't see it.