Chapter 402
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The young girl was pressed under his body and groaned twice. He tightened his grip on her waist, wanting to lock her tightly in his arms and never let go of her in this life.
The dream was like a poisonous poppy, attracting people to sink into it …
Sheng Yize was the first to wake up when the sky brightened.
An Xiaxia was sleeping soundly in his arms. Her sleeping face was exquisite and beautiful, and her skin was like fine porcelain, making people want to pinch it.
Sheng Yize's expression was gentle and rational. He poked An Xiaxia's face with his long fingers.
She was as soft as ever.
She was much more real than last night's dream.
Sheng Yize immediately noticed the abnormality in his body when he thought of the ridiculous dream last night. His mind went blank for a few seconds, and he sighed helplessly.
He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. His body was drenched in sweat, a sign that his fever was subsiding.
After that, he threw his dirty clothes into the laundry basket and washed his underwear.
Damn it, he had an erotic dream with An Xiaxia!
Sheng Yize walked out of the bathroom with an ugly expression. An Xiaxia was still sleeping soundly on the bed. She was probably having a sweet dream, and she even whimpered a few times.
Stupid girl!
He was tortured for a whole night, but she was still sleeping soundly!
Although he was dissatisfied, when he saw An Xiaxia's petite face and recalled how she took care of him last night, his anger disappeared without a trace.
He went downstairs to prepare breakfast when someone rang the doorbell.
He went to open the door and saw Song Qinchen standing at the door. The wounds on her face were still horrifying. She hesitated for a long time before saying, "Brother Ze … I want to participate in the music festival's revival competition. Can you be my accompaniment?"
Sheng Yize frowned but did not respond.
Song Qinchen smiled. "It's okay if you don't agree … I'm the only one who remembers our promise …"
She turned around to leave dejectedly, but Sheng Yize stopped her.
"Wait."
She looked back at Sheng Yize, confused.
Sheng Yize's suspicions toward Song Qinchen were eventually overshadowed by guilt, perhaps because of the dream last night.
"I'll be your accompaniment, but you have to promise me one thing. Don't be Xiaxia's enemy." That was his only bottom line.
Song Qinchen nodded. "Alright, I'll leave as long as you help me fulfill this wish of mine." As if afraid that Sheng Yize wouldn't believe her, she tilted her head playfully. "But, does the compensation you promised still count?"
"Feel free to speak your mind."
"I heard that the travel agency under the Sheng family has launched a travel plan. You can travel around the world with a card. Brother Ze, can you give me a card? I want to take a break from school and travel around the world before returning home," Song Qinchen said sincerely.
This was indeed her dream.
Sheng Yize tried to tell if she was lying, but Song Qinchen's eyes were clear and bright. He thought for a while and nodded. "Alright."
Song Qinchen smiled contentedly and skipped away like an innocent little girl.
Just like the warmth in his memory.
He returned to the kitchen with a cold expression, thinking about a problem.
The fried eggs for Xiaxia should be heart-shaped, okay? Or sun-shaped ones?
Hmm, this is a very important question.
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Li Family.
Li Fanxing looked at the uneasy Jian Xiner in front of him. She was wearing tattered clothes and there were obvious stains on her face.
No one would have thought that the daughter of the Jian family would be reduced to picking up trash for a living!
"What do you want from me?"
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