After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

"..." Song Xier looked away: "You misunderstood."

"Really?" Shang Ji's eyes fell on Song Xi'er's face, and then moved down inch by inch.

He just watched quietly and said nothing.

Song Xier tugged at the hem of her bathrobe, frowned and said, "Take a look, I'm in a hurry too."

But Shang Ji did not move: "Since it has been given away, it is yours and you can keep it."

"No need." Song Xi'er refused without thinking, "I don't need it."

Although it's quite ridiculous, if she accepted these things, it would be as if she had really become Shang Ji's foster lover in the past few years.

Although this is true, Song Xier still wants to deceive herself and leave some self-respect for herself.

She wants neither money nor gifts.

Just like the person in front of her, she didn't want him anymore.

"That's such a pity." Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er and said, "Throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Song Xi'er frowned: "I have never used these, they are all new. Even if you have money, there is no need to do this-"

Shang Ji interrupted her: "Miss Song, do you think I will take these things that have been given away and then give them to others?"

Song Xier: "..."

"Of course Mr. Shang is not short of the money. I took the liberty." Song Xier paused as she said, "Since I have returned the things, it is Mr. Shang's business to deal with them. I have something else to do, so I will leave first. "

Song Xi'er was about to stand up as she spoke, and Shang Ji raised his head: "Wait a moment."

Song Xier: "Is there anything else you can do, Mr. Shang?"

Shang Ji put down the wine glass in his hand, leaned back, looked at Song Xi'er at leisure and asked, "When will you pay back the rest?"

"...I'm not sure of the specific time." Mainly because she didn't know when the police would find the person.

"That's because I don't have time." Shang Ji narrowed his black eyes: "I said, since I have given the things away, they belong to you, and you don't need to return them."

After speaking, he tapped his chin from the bag and said, "Take it back."

Song Xi'er was silent for two seconds before she realized what Shang Ji meant. Her expression changed: "I didn't delay on purpose, it was just something unexpected happened. I said I would return it to you and I will return it to you."

"Oh?" Shang Ji asked, "What's the accident?"

Facing the other party's obvious attitude of not wanting to leave until he made it clear, Song Xier could only say: "It was stolen."

"Stolen?" Shang Ji repeated.

"Yes." Song Xi'er said, "I have already called the police, and now I am waiting for news from the police. Once there is any result, I will..."

Before Song Xier finished speaking, Shang Ji suddenly smiled.

She frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

"Should I say Miss Song is naive or stupid?" Shang Ji's knuckled fingers tapped on the sofa beside him: "If it is really stolen, even if you call the police, do you think you can find it back in the end? What are the chances of coming?”

"The police said they would try their best..." Song Xi'er suddenly stopped mid-sentence, with an angry look on her face: "What do you mean it was really stolen? What do you mean?"

Shang Ji: "Literally, Miss Song is overthinking it."

"You..." Song Xier's chest rose and fell with anger.

"What will Miss Song do if she can't be found?" Shang Ji asked again.

"I will compensate you according to the market price." Song Xier said.

Shang Ji was surprised: "Miss Song has just paid me back such a large amount of money, is there any left?"

Naturally there is not.

"I will think of a way." Song Xi'er said.

Shang Ji said nothing, but just looked at her, his dark eyes like spilled ink, deep and thick.

"Actually, there is another way." Shang Ji suddenly said.

Song Xier subconsciously asked: "What?"

"Our relationship remains unchanged." Shang Ji said: "You don't have to pay back these things. I can also pay for the previous money-"

Song Xier interrupted him emotionally: "No need!"

Shang Ji was not annoyed, and just said: "You can think about it carefully."

Song Xier never expected that Shang Ji could say such words.

"Don't think about it." She didn't even think about it. She looked at Shang Ji with a ridiculous look in her eyes: "I just pretended that I didn't hear what you just said."

"Zhuang Lin and I are just in a business marriage. I said that if you don't like her, I can prevent you from seeing her."

Shang Ji's tone was very calm, as if he was negotiating a strategizing contract: "As for you and me, it will be the same as before, there will be no change. As for the aunt, I can also let Yang Ming arrange it—— "

"That's enough!" Song Xi'er stood up and clenched her hands tightly at her sides: "Shang Ji, why do you think that I will let go of my own good life and become your shady lover?"

Shang Ji frowned.

"Yes, I was blind before, but that doesn't mean I will stay blind forever." Song Xi'er said with a sneer: "Mr. Shang wants to find a lover, and I think most people are willing. Please forgive me for not accompanying him."

"It's just a title." Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er with a deep color in his eyes: "You are different from others. I will not lack you for everything you should have. As for the rest, you don't have to care at all."

"It's different?" Song Xi'er laughed: "What's the difference? Could it be that Mr. Shang can only be hard on me, but not other women?"

Shang Ji's thick eyebrows sank: "Song Xi'er!"

"Why, did I guess wrong?"

Song Xi'er had a look of surprise on her face. Because she had just soaked in the hot spring, her whole face was flushed, especially when she smiled, she looked very attractive: "That's really embarrassing. Mr. Shang said he liked my body before, but now it seems like And I was the one who didn’t want it, I thought Mr. Shang also had to be in bed with me.”

After speaking, Song Xi'er seemed not to notice Shang Ji's ugly face and spoke again: "But if this is the case, I advise Mr. Shang to find an expert to take a closer look first, instead of wasting time talking nonsense with me."

"After all, as a man, if you can't do it, it will last a lifetime, especially for a man as good as Mr. Shang. If this is known, it will break the hearts of many girls."

After saying that, Song Xier deliberately glanced at something on Shang Ji's body, then turned around and walked towards the door with a smile.

But just when her hand touched the door handle, she was about to open the door and go out.

Suddenly there was a force behind her, and before Song Xier could react, she was pulled and pushed to the wall.

"What are you going to do?" Song Xi'er raised her head without fear and met Shang Ji's angry eyes: "Mr. Shang, don't forget, you will be engaged to Miss Zhuang tomorrow."

When she was talking, she wanted to push the person away, but when she found that she couldn't push him away, she raised her knees and tried to push the person somewhere, but Shang Ji dodged them first.

"Engagement?" Shang Ji's palm grasped her wrist tightly: "Do you care so much about such a title?"

"Yes." Song Xi'er nodded: "I care very much."

"Except for this, I can give you everything else." Shang Ji said.

"Except for this, I don't want anything." Song Xi'er raised her chin and said deliberately: "If you are willing to marry me, maybe I can consider it."

Shang Ji stared at Song Xier intently for a long time, his stern features sharp and serious.

After watching it for several minutes, he said, "You are overthinking."

After saying that, he released the hand that was holding Song Xi'er and took a step back.

Song Xier was not surprised at all. Instead, she laughed, lowered her eyes and said, "If nothing happens, I will leave first."

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she opened the door and walked out, but as soon as she took one foot out, she was slapped hard in the face!