Chapter 816
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According to the evidence he found, the person who threatened An Xiaxia wasn't Sheng Qingyi.
However, Sheng Qingyi was indeed involved in it.
The biggest possibility was that the "mysterious man" was actually two people!
"He's the one who threatened you to break up with me?" Sheng Yize said lazily. "And he didn't let you tell me?"
An Xiaxia was flabbergasted. "How did you know?"
"I guessed." Sheng Yize shrugged. An Xiaxia looked at him in admiration. "You're amazing!"
After a while, she carefully asked, "Do you think … that I'm stupid, that I'm so easily threatened …"
"You are." Sheng Yize mocked her mercilessly. An Xiaxia felt wronged. "But he threatened me with my family's lives. If I didn't break up with you, a car would've crashed into my brother and dad's car …"
At that time, she really had no other choice.
Sheng Yize snorted. "I'm not the most important person in your heart, so you abandoned me so easily. Sigh … you're heartless! "
"No, no!" An Xiaxia shook her head. "You're very important in my heart!"
"Important?"
"Yes!"
"Prove it to me." He smiled wickedly.
An Xiaxia's eyes were watery. "How do you want to prove it?"
"If the drumstick and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?" Sheng Yize said slowly.
Pfft —
This question again.
An Xiaxia remembered that she had once agreed to let Sheng Yize save himself and get her drumstick out of the water …
But now, she would definitely get beaten up.
She pointed at him. "Save you."
"Oh ~" Sheng Yize continued. "What if it's cheesecake?"
An Xiaxia gritted her teeth. "You!"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs?"
"Mm … you …"
"Strawberry milkshake?"
"… You."
Sheng Yize asked about a dozen things An Xiaxia liked to eat. An Xiaxia endured the pain and chose Sheng Yize.
Seeing that Sheng Yize was in a good mood, An Xiaxia leaned over. "Honey, don't you think I love you very much? Nothing in the world can compare to you ~"
"That's a good boy." Sheng Yize pinched An Xiaxia's face and smiled. "I wanted to take you out for a feast, but since you're so determined, let's go home and have some nourishing soup."
An Xiaxia's expression collapsed.
Recently, Sheng Yize learned all kinds of healthy soups from his friend Gu Zichen's mother-in-law.
Of course, this was a more polite way of putting it. There was another way to describe it: dark cuisine.
The soup was really quite nourishing. It was just the taste that really left you with … an endless aftertaste.
"Sheng Yize …" An Xiaxia sounded like she was about to cry. "Can I change my husband?"
"I can't."
"I really don't want to drink it …" She looked like she was about to cry. Sheng Yize was amused by her and pulled her out. After some thought, he turned back and wrote a few words on the blackboard.
Ever since his right hand was injured, he had been using his left hand. An Xiaxia stood at the door and watched as the light reflected off his face. The way he wrote with his left hand was so handsome.
"Spring water, spring forest, spring breeze — not as good as you."
It was like a small hole had collapsed in her heart. Countless emotions and heartache poured into it, turning the world upside down.
Their eyes met in the air. Ten thousand years in a blink of an eye was nothing.
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