Rebirth of the National Male God

"Do you know?" Li Jiming withdrew his hand lightly.

Xia Qitong smiled and said, "Everyone said he was my male god."

"I remember, there is an idiom in the country of Z which is Phoenix Qitong." Simon screamed, "Xia, you and Sihuang really match."

"Hahaha." Everyone laughed.

The atmosphere was lively again, as if nothing happened to the woman before.

Only a dozen people who serve as foils know that the woman's future has been ruined by her own behavior this time.

Si Huang went back to the billiard room with them. She took time to look at her phone on the way, and found that she was still on the phone. She thought to herself: It's been so long, she probably forgot to hang up like herself, thinking I'd hang up.

Finger tap the hang up button and put the phone back in your pocket.

Twenty minutes later, the game of the three of Li Jiming ended, and it was no surprise that Li Jiming won in the end.

The crowd had another hilarity, Si Huang looked at the time, the bell rang at 12 o'clock, and she said goodbye.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's 12 o'clock, so I'll sleep here." Li Jiming suggested.

Sihuang swept the party scene, "Are you sure I can sleep if I stay?" Before they could answer, she continued with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you today, let's meet again later, I have to fly tomorrow morning, manager Wait for me at the hotel."

"Okay, okay, knowing that you are a good boy, my old sister always talks about you, exchange numbers before leaving."

With Li Jiming taking the lead, Ji Xiang and Simon came to exchange numbers with Sihuang one after another, and took her to the door together.

Xia Qitong handed over her coat, "My proposal is permanent, don't forget it so quickly, think about it a little bit."

Sihuang looked at his face, smiled elegantly and amiably, followed by a smile, "As long as you remember who you are, you will never forget your proposal." Then he took his coat and put it on, waved to a few people, and walked out the door .

The night was dark.

Si Huang drove quietly, and Xia Qitong's figure appeared in his mind.

Although he said that he didn't want the Costin today, there was no chance for him to gain favor. But Sihuang knew that just based on the attitude that Xia Qitong had always shown to him today, it was a big favor to introduce Li Jiming to her, but the other party didn't mention it, and didn't take it as a favor.

People with such identities as Li Jiming, Ji Xiang, and Simon, many things will become easier after acquaintance with each other, the benefits will only be more and more, the value will naturally increase, and it will be easier to be accepted into the upper class in the future.

Sihuang does not deny that even without Xia Qitong's help, she could successfully enter the business circle, but Xia Qitong's move still made her take a shortcut.

The phone vibrates again.

Si Huang didn't even look at it, he put on Bluetooth to answer.

"Sihuang."

The deep voice was like the vibration of the deep sea.

Si Huang suddenly felt as if his heart was being suppressed by something, and his expression became dull.

It seemed that it was the first time that she heard Qin Fan call her name seriously in such a deep tone.

After a second of silence, Qin Fan's voice on the other end of the phone rang again, "Still playing outside?"

Si Huang lightly frowned, feeling that Qin Fan's tone was a bit weird, not as cold as he used to train people, nor was he peaceful, so low that he couldn't hear his emotions, as if the seemingly calm night sea was brewing an upcoming storm, and the air Depressed and depressing, breathing hard.

Inexplicably, a trace of guilt flashed in her heart, and it was immediately erased. She didn't commit crimes late at night, so she had a good guilt.

"On the way home." Si Huang looked at the empty road and calmly responded to Qin Fan's words.

"be careful on the road."

"Know."

"What time will you be back tomorrow?"

"About ten o'clock."

"Well. Go to bed early when you go back."

"Okay, I'll hang up if there is nothing else."

"Um."

The call ends here.

Si Huang didn't feel relieved, but felt even more inexplicable.

Not to mention how Qin Fan's voice was, just what he said was very strange, not the same as usual.

According to her understanding of Qin Fan, the man should have scolded her coldly for not going out at night and provoking men and women, even if she didn't deliberately provoked anyone!

[Your Majesty...] Wubao's voice suddenly came out.

Si Huang's mind turned to it, one hand continued to hold the steering wheel, the other hand reached into his pocket to hold the five treasures.

The small group of five treasures nestled in her palm, her unlovable eyes finally got some brilliance, [Will you not love me anymore? 】

"No." Si Huang pressed his head with his thumb.

【Even if I become like this? 】

"Even if you become like this." Si Huang took the time to glance at it, "I prefer the spirited five treasures."

Wubao Heidou's eyes flashed again, "You must be ten times better than Liushun... No, it is a hundred times better for me!" Never let it climb over my head! 】

Si Huang nodded, "Don't worry." With your small size, A Miao is absolutely afraid that she won't be able to climb on your head.

Five Treasures turned over and resurrected with full blood: [Wow ha ha ha! Your Majesty, you can't go back when you say it! What if I turned into a hamster? My Five Treasures are still the strongest and best His Majesty's treasure! 】It crawled nimbly along Si Huang's hand all the way, and directly mounted on top of Si Huang's head, with two small paws grabbing a pinch of smooth black hair of Si Huang, and stood straight facing forward, 【Even if it's a mouse, I don't. To be the king of rats, today's shame, I will definitely get it back in the future! That fellow Hai Dongqing, just wait! 】

Sihuang: "..."

She shook her head.

"Squeak!" The five treasures of the hamster rolled down.

The process of returning from Liushui City to H City was very smooth, and it was difficult to be recognized again. This time, Sihuang and Yuxi were walking separately, about a dozen meters apart.

Sihuang wears a hat, a scarf around her neck, and black-rimmed glasses. She can't see most of her face. She walks alone with her head half lowered, and no passers-by recognize her identity. Seeing that they were at the exit of the airport, Si Huang planned to find the car to pick them up first and wait for the Yuen brothers and sisters in the car.