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

Except for the self-introduction at the beginning, Xiangxiang didn't say a word during the whole process. She just walked quietly in front. After turning a corner, the narrow corridor suddenly became wider. At the same time, the sound in her ears was suddenly turned to the maximum, as if The person who made the sound is right next to him.

But Song Xi'er raised her eyes and saw no one except Xiang Xiang in front of her.

At first glance, there are closed doors in front of you. Each door has a number on it. These doors form a circle, and outside the door is a circular corridor.

There is a closed elevator directly opposite the side they came up from, and the camera above seems to be pointing downwards.

Is there room under this bar?

Just when Song Xi'er was confused, Xiangxiang suddenly stopped and turned around: "Do you need a private room?"

She looked at Shang Ji and asked. After asking, she spoke again without waiting for anyone to speak: "Our private room requires a deposit of 500,000 yuan. You can refund it before leaving. If you don't refund it, the private room will be reserved for you." , you don’t need to pay a deposit next time you come here.”

Song Xier suspected that she heard wrongly: "Five hundred thousand?"

A deposit of five hundred thousand, what kind of golden box, why not grab it?

Xiangxiang nodded and showed a professional smile: "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fell back on Shang Ji's face. Although she didn't say anything during the whole process, the meaning of different treatment should not be too obvious.

But she is not like those women who tried their best to seduce Shang Ji when Song Xi'er and Shang Ji were together.

The woman in front of her was obviously aware of the extraordinary temperament of the man next to her. He looked like a rich man at first glance, but she was just brought in by the way. She didn't have any money at first glance, so she didn't even want to look at her.

"Besides the box, is there anything else?" Shang Ji asked.

"Yes." Xiangxiang nodded, turned and looked at the elevator aside: "You can just take the elevator down, there is no charge."

Sure enough, there is actually space under the bar.

But a private room requires a deposit of 500,000 yuan, but taking the elevator down doesn’t cost a penny?

Isn’t this too much of a contrast?

Five hundred thousand is not a small amount of money, let alone half a million, even ten thousand Song Xi'er can't come up with it.

What's more, she came in to find someone, not to sit in a box.

And there must be few people in the box, so it would be difficult for her to leave secretly.

Thinking about it, Song Xi'er turned to look at the man beside her and whispered, "I'll just take the elevator. Thank you for bringing me in."

After saying this, Song Xier looked up: "Hello, I'll take a seat -"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xiangxiang: "I'm sorry, if you are not together, I would have to ask you out."

Song Xier: "..."

Her voice was so low that she was heard?

And what does it mean to ask her out if we are not together?

Not so discriminatory, right?

"us--"

"Together." Shang Ji interrupted Song Xier's words. He put his hand on her waist while speaking, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and hooked his fingers on her waist lightly or hard.

Because Song Xi'er wanted to come in before, she had been holding back from taking this person's hands away.

But right now...

She can't take it away now!

"Yes." Song Xier looked up with a smile: "We are together, but I have had asthma since I was a child. I don't like to stay in closed spaces. If I am not careful, I will get sick and it will be very uncomfortable."

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she was afraid that the other party wouldn't believe it, so she raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed twice, as if she couldn't breathe.

Xiangxiang glanced at her, said nothing, and turned her eyes to Shang Ji again.

When Song Xi'er saw this, she also raised her head, the hand covering her mouth moved to her chest, her mouth was slightly open, her breathing was deliberately rapid, her eyes blinked at him, looking very pitiful.

Shang Ji lowered his eyes and looked at her, his dark eyes dark and heavy, his thin lips pursed slightly and he said nothing.

Now that Jindu has come in, Song Xier naturally can't go out like this.

Her mother had been lying in bed for so many days, and the attending doctors were helpless. Song Xier really had no other solution.

Although Professor Cha promised to help, she still didn't know the specific results. She couldn't place all her hopes on him.

Thinking about it, she suddenly stepped close to the other person's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Please, as long as you do me this favor, I won't care if you have taken advantage of me for so long. "

After she finished speaking, she stepped back a little and looked at him without blinking, with obvious pleading in her eyes.

Shang Ji narrowed his eyes and tightened his palms suddenly. Song Xier was caught off guard and forced to lean forward, and their breath was so close.

Song Xi'er gritted her teeth and was about to say something else when she saw the person in front of her suddenly lowered her head.

Song Xier's eyes widened in surprise, and she subconsciously wanted to hide, but the hand on her waist seemed to have noticed her movements and used force to prevent her from moving.

Then the next second there was a sudden warmth on her cheeks, and the other party kissed her on the face.

Song Xier's originally rapid breathing suddenly became suffocated, the hands on her sides suddenly tightened, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Shang Ji just kissed her lightly and then stepped away. He turned to look at Xiangxiang in front of him and said with a smile, "She doesn't like the private room. Let's take the elevator."

Xiangxiang glanced at Song Xi'er who was stunned at the side, a flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she bowed with a polite smile: "Okay, please come this way."

The elevator door was opened and Song Xier was led in by Shang Ji.

Xiangxiang didn't go in, she just stood outside and watched the elevator door close before turning and leaving.

The moment she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared, she took out her phone and sent a message: [Missed a fat fish! 】

There was also surveillance in the elevator. Song Xi'er raised her head and glanced at it, still not aware of it.

Shang Ji's expression was very casual: "Since you are taking advantage, you must take advantage."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Song Xi'er, and his deliberately lowered voice was magnetic and sweet: "If you still need help later, just ask."

Song Xier raised her head and glanced at him after hearing this. Before she could say anything, the elevator door opened, and the cheers that hit her face made Song Xier's frightened state disappear.

At this moment, Song Xier truly understood where the sound she had been hearing came from.

The sight in front of them could be described as a sea of ​​people. All the people were crowded together, with their backs to them, surrounding a high boxing platform in the middle that was surrounded by a net fence.

At this time, there were two strong men on the boxing ring, punching each other. Their faces were stained, and they looked very bloody.

The people watching around seemed to be on stimulants, raising their fists high and shouting at the people on the stage over and over again!