Shenhao System Rescue Plan

Wen Tingsi's face was flushed, and he raised his misty eyes to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xi'er, I didn't lose my temper on purpose just now, I just wanted you to spend more time with me."

"Huh? Beauty, are you losing your temper? Why do I feel that Beauty is acting like a spoiled child to me?" Hua Xi smiled and said in a drawn-out tone on purpose.

"Xiao Xi'er, let's eat." Wen Tingsi's ears burst red instantly when he heard her words, he turned his head quickly, picked up the chopsticks in front of him and ate.

Hua Xi glanced at the bowls and chopsticks next to him, and looked down to see how he was about to crawl into the cracks of the floor, without reminding him that it was hers that he ate.

After the two of them finished their meal, Wen Tingsi packed the dishes and went to pack his luggage, while Hua Xi took back his mobile phone and returned messages to others.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Hua Xi returned to Jun's old house, and Jun Yuancheng was already waiting at the door.

Jun Yuancheng glanced at Wen Tingsi, took the suitcase and took them to the plane without asking any further questions.

In the kitchen, Wen Tingsi was making cake embryos, glanced at Jun Yuancheng who hadn't left yet, and casually asked, "Butler Jun, how many people did Xiao Xi'er bring back to Jun's house?"

Of course Jun Yuancheng understood his implication, but he still didn't hesitate to answer him, "Young Master Wen, do you mean you brought him back to live in Jun's house or did you go back to Jun's house? If you came back to live in Jun's house, you don't have it, because the Patriarch I haven't even been back, but there are only four people who have been back to Jun's house, including you."

Wen Ting nodded knowingly, looked at Jun Yuancheng with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Butler Jun doesn't need to call me Young Master, just call me by my name."

After hearing this, Jun Yuancheng bowed directly, and said without hesitation: "You are the owner of the house, and it is not in accordance with the rules to be called by your name." But he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The owner of the house has really good vision, and this person in front of him fits the image of the wife of the head of the house.

Wen Tingsi heard his previous words, her ears turned pink, she didn't say anything, and took the finished cake out of the kitchen.

Jincheng

At 6:[-] in the evening, the plane stopped in a wide open space.

[Ding~Successful check-in, [-] million credited]

[Ding ~ the current account balance is 250 billion yuan]

[Ding ~ Congratulations to the host for unlocking the sixth asset: Yajin Bieyuan]

"Patriarch, is Young Master Wen in the same room as himself?" Jun Yuancheng asked behind Hua Xi and Wen Tingsi, dragging the suitcase.

Hua Xi looked sideways at Wen Tingsi who was expecting her answer, and did not disappoint him, "He is with me."

When Wen Tingsi heard her words, his heart jumped for joy, and he held her hand a little tighter.

"Patriarch, there is only one big room on the second floor, and that is your room." Jun Yuancheng looked at their backs with an expression of "I knew it".

After hearing this, Wen Tingsi turned around and said to Jun Yuancheng, "Butler Jun, give me the suitcase."

Jun Yuancheng handed him the suitcase without hesitation, and then went down to arrange dinner.

Hua Xi and the others went back to their room to pack their luggage, then went downstairs to eat, and took a long time before going upstairs to take a shower.

In front of the balcony where the room landed, Hua Xi was lying on the beanbag sofa. After squinting for a while, Wen Tingsi came out of the bathroom in her pajamas and walked up to her, straddling her.

Hua Xi rolled his eyelids, took the towel in his hand, and wiped his hair.

After Wen Tingsi helped him dry his hair, he wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned over to her lips, and said in a seductive voice, "Xiao Xi'er, I'm yours." After finishing speaking, he pecked lightly touching her lips.

Hua Xi smiled sweetly, with a playful look in his eyes, one hand rubbed the skin around his waist through his clothes, and the other hand hooked the back of his head, taking control and taking his breath away.

Hua Xi let him go only after his whole body went limp.

Wen Tingsi rested his forehead on her shoulder, blushing, panting lightly.

"Beauties should be more restrained." Hua Xi said as she picked him up and walked to the bed to lie down. Seeing that he still wanted to move around, she wrapped his arms around his waist and pinched his hands behind her, with a soft voice, "Good girl."

Wen Tingsi's hands were weak and he couldn't break free from the restraints. When he heard her coaxing him, he stopped thinking and rubbed his chin against her shoulder, like a cat that has done something wrong to curry favor with its master.

After a while, Hua Xi didn't feel the person in her arms moving any more, she looked sideways and found that he was asleep, she let go of his hand, pulled him into her arms, and let him sleep more comfortably.

The lights went out and nothing was said all night.

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next day

[Ding ~ Please the host go to Youhe Street to check in within one hour, if you check in successfully, you will get a cash back of [-] million]

Hua Xi left Yajin Bieyuan with Jun Yuancheng after breakfast, while Wen Tingsi stayed in Bieyuan. She came back after the banquet, so he didn't go with her. He knew she was busy and it was not convenient to take her with her. with him.

"The Patriarch's road is farther away." Hearing the street Hua Xi said, Jun Yuancheng didn't ask her why she took that road, but talked about the pros and cons.

"En." Hua Xi didn't look up, and replied the message, casually responding.

Seeing this, Jun Yuancheng didn't say anything, turned around and took another route.

[Ding ~ successful check-in, accounted for [-] million]

[Ding ~ the current account balance is 250 billion yuan]

Hua Xi raised her eyes to look at the street signs, her phone vibrated, she looked away, and her eyes fell on the phone, it was a message from Sheng Yishu.

Sheng Yishu: Xixi, I have something for you, where are you? I'll go find you.

Hua Xi replied to the message without hesitation.

Xi: I'm not in the capital right now, I'll talk about it when I get back to the capital.

The other side received the message and returned quickly.

Sheng Yishu: Alright, when Xixi is back, you must tell me.

Xi: Yes.

After Hua Xi replied to this message, she didn't look at her phone again.

He Yuning Restaurant

As soon as Hua Xi's car stopped, there was a middle-aged man about 40 years old waiting at the door. His body was slightly fat, and there were fine wrinkles carved on his forehead.

"Patriarch Jun, thank you for giving Xiang a certain face, I will wait for you inside." The middle-aged man saw Hua Xi who had come down, stepped forward and bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Then thank you Mr. Xiang for your hospitality." Hua Xi opened his mouth as soon as he spoke politely.

"Patriarch Jun, please." Xiang Yue nodded to Jun Yuancheng, and walked ahead to lead them.

When Hua Xi stepped into the restaurant, it was already full of people. She calmly sat down at the chief seat arranged for her by Xiang Yue.

"Thank you all for coming to Xiang X's welcome banquet. Today everyone eats with open stomachs, and Xiang X takes all the orders." Xiang Yue stood up and shouted to the crowd. He didn't introduce Hua Xi specifically, and arranged it directly in the main seat. The shrewd People don't need to point it out to understand.

Jun Yuancheng sat next to him and served Hua Xi with vegetables. Hua Xi took a bite and frowned. Her taste was spoiled by them, and she was not used to eating outside food.

Jun Yuancheng saw that the owner put down his chopsticks after taking a bite, and he understood that the food here did not meet the owner's taste. He secretly sent a message to Mrs. Wen who noted the owner under the table, then put away his phone, and told Hua Xi with drink.

After a while, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, and the siren was faintly heard.

Suddenly, a man with a grim expression and a stubble backed into the restaurant, holding a knife against a woman.