Chapter 178
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An Xiaxia blushed from her cheeks to her ears and neck. She blinked her bright black eyes and bit her lip.
"I … I didn't." She refused to admit it.
Sheng Yize let out a long "oh" and stared at her. "What does it have to do with you whether it's a competition or a movie?"
"I'm just afraid you'll get hurt!" An Xiaxia blurted out in a moment of desperation before covering her mouth again.
Gosh, wasn't she confessing on her own accord?!
She was afraid that he would get hurt because she was worried about him …
She was slapping herself in the face …
She was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She waved her fist and argued, "So what if I care about you? I care about you as a classmate, as a deskmate, as a friend! What's wrong?! "
The corners of Sheng Yize's eyes and brows were filled with a joyful smile.
What a hypocritical little girl.
He thought of a saying, "There aren't many truths in this world. A woman's blushing is better than a long dialogue."
An Xiaxia's face was as red as a monkey's butt and she still dared to deny it.
Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows when he sensed the girl's feelings for him. He pulled An Xiaxia up and said coolly, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
An Xiaxia took small steps and followed behind him guiltily.
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The Porsche stopped at the An's house.
Sheng Yize sent her in. Coincidentally, a courier came to deliver a package. An Xiaxia stared at the receipt in confusion after signing it. It was actually Su Xiaomo who had sent it to her.
Why did he have to be so mysterious …
She opened it quickly, and when she saw the words "Rong Sheng CP Welfare Book" on the cover, she instantly felt uncomfortable.
The more she panicked, the messier it became. She wanted to hide it, but she clumsily dropped it on the ground.
Sheng Yize sighed, "You're so stupid!"
Although his tone was full of disdain, he bent down and picked up the book.
His hawk-like eyes glanced at it. It seemed to be a picture album with pictures and words. The binding and typography were very good.
But … why are those pictures so … ugh, dirty …
He frowned and looked carefully. He immediately felt terrible.
"An Xiaxia, you're reading these things?" He frowned in surprise.
An's father, who was making coffee at the bar, smiled and asked, "What?"
An Xiaxia panicked and quickly covered Sheng Yize's mouth. "Aren't you going to film? Go! "
Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Sister Ke has been very busy lately, but I need an assistant when I'm filming. Uncle An, can I ask Xiaxia to help me?"
"Go ahead." Father An agreed with a good temper.
As a result, An Xiaxia was dragged back into the car.
The car was on the way to the Film City.
Sheng Yize elegantly flipped through the book, page by page. His face darkened with every page he flipped.
An Xiaxia wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself!
That was none other than the doujinshi of Rong Che and Sheng Yize that she, Su Xiaomo, and Mu Li had published a while ago …
The words were all written by her. It was supposed to be a warm and touching doujinshi, but after Su Xiaomo's imagination, it was almost all H pictures.
After reading the last page, Sheng Yize slammed the book shut. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his lips.
"An Xiaxia! Do you want to die?! "
An Xiaxia shrank into a corner with tears streaming down her face. "I-I was wrong …"
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