Chapter 34
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Not far away, Li Canxing stomped his feet anxiously and scolded her. "Jian Xiner, you idiot! How many people with the surname Sheng are there in Yu City? "
Jian Xiner's eyes widened and she muttered in a daze, "Sheng … You, you are the eldest young master of the Sheng family?"
An Xiaxia's mouth formed an "O" shape.
The conglomerate that only occasionally appeared in the financial news, the one known as the business empire … the Sheng family?
Li Canxing must be talking nonsense. It was said that the Sheng family only had one heir in this generation. How could he enter the entertainment industry and become a star, and even appear by her side …
An Xiaxia stared at him in a daze. The boy was taller than her by more than a head. His broad and broad back gave her a sense of security.
Jian Xiner's expression was as if she had lost her mind. Sheng Yize's voice was as cold as a demon's.
"If you dare to touch An Xiaxia again, I will make the entire Jian family die with you!" After saying that, he looked around and the girls all stepped back. "It's important to know one's own limits. She is not someone you can afford to offend!"
"Yes, yes, yes, we all know." The girls trembled as they answered. One by one, they pushed each other and ran away.
After dealing with the girls, Sheng Yize turned around and asked with a frown, "Hey, can you still walk?"
An Xiaxia nodded and took two steps forward. Other than the slight pain from being hit, there was nothing unusual.
But Sheng Yize grabbed her collar. An Xiaxia looked back in confusion, only to see Sheng Yize bending his knees. His face was expressionless, but there was a hint of arrogance in his voice. "Come on, I'll carry you."
An Xiaxia was unwilling at first, but when she saw Jian Xiner sitting on the ground, she laid on Sheng Yize's body.
As an anti-fan, she didn't really like Sheng Yize. However, it was good to anger Jian Xiner!
In any case, she wasn't some kind of saint!
Indeed, when Jian Xiner saw that Sheng Yize had condescended to carry An Xiaxia on his back, she was about to cry.
Sheng Yize carried her out of the alley and complained softly, "Oh, you are quite heavy."
An Xiaxia was furious. "No! You are too weak! "
"Classmate An, is this how you treat your savior?" Sheng Yize retorted sharply.
An Xiaxia mumbled to herself for a long time, not daring to argue with him anymore. Instead, she rummaged through her bag for a long time before handing a mask to Sheng Yize. "Put this on. It's not good if you get photographed."
Sheng Yize's footsteps paused slightly. After a while, he said indifferently, "I can't free my hands."
"Oh …" An Xiaxia put it on for him.
In a place where she couldn't see, the corners of Sheng Yize's lips curled up slightly.
The driver was waiting by the roadside. Sheng Yize shoved An Xiaxia into the car and told the driver, "Go to the nearest hospital."
"No need!" An Xiaxia interrupted him and explained weakly under Sheng Yize's displeased gaze, "My dad is a doctor, and we have medicine at home. You can deal with it yourself at home, it's not that serious …"
"Why do you want me to carry you if you don't have anything to do?" Sheng Yize complained.
"Hey, you were the one who wanted to carry me! Who wants you to carry it! "
"Tsk, you ungrateful brat."
"You're the one who's stinky …"
Hearing the two of them bickering, the driver was secretly delighted.
It seemed that his Young Master, who had always been cold and aloof, had finally been enlightened …
At the same time, a cold and bewitching voice appeared beside Jian Xiner. "Actually, you don't have to deal with An Xiaxia openly …"
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