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

The two people who were talking turned around and saw Song Xi'er walking out, their expressions stiffened and a little embarrassed.

"Xi'er, we..."

Song Xier changed from her usual well-behaved look, with a frosty cold look on her pale face. Her eyes swept over the two people in front of her without emotion: "I don't know where you heard the rumors from. My mother is innocent. My father and I also like each other."

"Next time if I hear your nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Song Xier turned around and left with a cold face after speaking.

The two of them were frightened by her appearance, which they had never seen before, and it took them a long time to react.

"She... doesn't she just rely on her good-looking face? It's so shameless for a mother to seduce Mr. Shang's second uncle, and for a daughter to seduce someone's nephew."

Song Xi'er didn't know how she came out of the bathroom. She almost bumped into people several times. Her mind was filled with the conversation between the two people in the bathroom just now.

Shang Ji and Nan Zijin were standing casually in the smoking area at the corner. The latter was smoking and teasing: "My sister hasn't come back after so long, isn't she really angry?"

Shang Ji glanced at him and said firmly: "She won't be angry."

"Really?" Nan Zijin laughed with unknown meaning: "You are going to marry another woman. Are you sure she won't be angry?"

Shang Ji replied without thinking: "You are overthinking."

Nan Zijin shrugged, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "The boy from the Gu family was asking me about sister Xi'er the day before yesterday. He seemed to be very serious."

Shang Ji's eyes turned cold, and his voice was slow and slow: "Let him go."

Nan Zijin was amused: "I heard that he and Sister Xi'er are professionals and have a close relationship."

Shang Ji felt inexplicably irritable: "You talk a lot today."

"I feel sorry for Sister Xi'er." Nan Zijin said without fear of death, "I think it would be great if that guy from the Gu family could be your brother-in-law."

Shang Ji paused for a moment while shaking off the cigarette ashes, and said nothing. His already ugly face turned even colder.

Nan Zijin clicked his tongue twice: "Scumbag."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Song Xi'er not far behind him. He was stunned at first, and then raised his eyebrows to see the excitement and said, "Sister Xi'er, you are back."

Shang Ji paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Zijin without emotion.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Shang Ji threw away the cigarette butt and walked towards Song Xi'er: "I ordered egg fried rice for you, and it's almost cold."

Looking at the man walking towards her, Song Xier clenched her hands tightly and finally asked: "Is what they said true?"

She looked at him intently and asked, "Are you getting married?"

Her voice was very soft, with a slight tremor.

Shang Ji seemed a little surprised. Song Xier had never spoken to him in this tone before.

"It's arranged by the family." Shang Ji said casually, "It's just a marriage."

Song Xier's eyes turned red with grievance, and she asked, "So you don't want to get married, right?"

Meeting Song Xier's hopeful gaze, Shang Ji nodded: "Yes."

Song Xier immediately smiled when she heard this: "I knew it."

She raised her hands and hugged the man in front of her: "I knew you were unwilling."

Song Xier knew that in a wealthy family like Shang, marriages were involuntary and marriages were normal.

As long as Shang Ji doesn't want to, they can find a way together.

As long as they like each other, no matter what difficulties they face in the future, they will be able to overcome them.

She has liked him for eight years and shouldn't disbelieve him just because of what others say.

Song Xier fell in love with Shang Ji when she was in the third year of junior high school. The love that was originally just secretly hidden became out of control when she saw her again during the college entrance examination year.

That summer, Su Mei took Song Xi'er to marry Shang Zhenglin, Shang Ji's second uncle.

When Song Xier followed Su Mei and saw Shang Ji at the merchant, she was so happy that she forgot her reaction.

Shang Zhenglin introduced her: "Xi'er, this is your uncle's son Shang Ji. From now on, he will be your brother."

Song Xi'er never thought that they could still interact and have such a close relationship.

She lived in a business with her mother and could see Shang Ji almost every day. Song Xier gradually became greedy while she was happy.

Shang Zhenglin was very kind to Song Xi'er and his daughter, so much so that although other people in the business looked down on Su Mei's background, they didn't deliberately feel sorry for them for Shang Zhenglin's sake.

Even Shang Ji was very kind to Song Xi'er, helping her adapt to the unfamiliar new environment, comforting her when she was unhappy, and even taking her with him when going out.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shang Ji doted on Song Xi'er, a younger sister who appeared halfway, and gave her whatever she wanted.

But few people know that they are not brothers and sisters at all in private.

Song Xi'er has never regarded Shang Ji as her elder brother, nor has she ever called him elder brother.

She likes him, she loves him, and she wants to be his woman, not his so-called sister.

Even though their current relationship was still shady, Song Xier was very happy and satisfied every time she was with him.

Song Xi'er's gaze was so intense that Shang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly walked out with his arms around him.

Nan Zijin puffed out his cigarette and said, "Don't you want to play anymore?"

"Let's go." Shang Ji raised his hand: "My Xi'er can't stay up late."

Nan Zijin let out a light "tsk", the little white rabbit is so easy to deceive, pitiful.

Song Xier was taken away directly by Shang Ji. Instead of returning to the business, she went to the hotel.

At night, Jiangcheng is full of lights and feasting. Looking down from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, everything becomes small and blurry.

Song Xier struggled to hold her hands on the glass window. The sweat on her palms was slippery, causing her to fall and be picked up again and again.

A ringtone rang suddenly, and after a long time, Shang Ji impatiently let go of one hand, pressed the speakerphone, and threw it aside.

"Shang Ji." It was Shang Zhenglin, Shang Ji's second uncle: "Xi'er hasn't come back so late. Is she with you?"

Song Xier's breath suddenly suffocated and she didn't dare to make any sound.

Seeing this, Shang Ji deliberately increased his strength and turned the man around at the same time.

Song Xier's eyes widened in panic, and she bit her lips to prevent herself from screaming.

Seeing that her lips were about to bleed, Shang Ji leaned forward and kissed her.

"Shang Ji?" Shang Zhenglin's voice came in confusion: "Are you listening?"

Shang Ji took the time to respond: "Yes."

The action didn't stop.

"Xiao Mei is worried about Xi'er. If he is with you, send him back immediately. As an elder brother, don't always take your sister to your smoky places." Shang Zhenglin said.

Shang Ji's eyes were filled with understanding, and he suddenly raised his lips and laughed, then he put his ear to Song Xi'er's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sister Xi'er, call brother to come and listen."

Song Xi'er raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and flushed with tears, she pursed her lips at him pitifully and shook her head.

"Don't bark?" Shang Ji moved his hand: "You're so naughty."

He spoke in a low voice, but his movements became harder and harder.

Song Xier couldn't hold back the sound after all, and bit Shang Ji's shoulder the next second.

"What's the sound?" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.