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

The force, neither light nor heavy, made Song Xier's body stiffen inexplicably, and her heartbeat also accelerated.

Especially when she met the other party's dark and deep eyes, a scene flashed through Song Xi'er's mind without warning, making her blush.

Her breathing suddenly became a little rapid. When she realized what she was thinking, Song Xier's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a trace of obvious panic flashed in her clear pupils.

And just when she tried to pull her hand back forcefully, Shang Ji let go first.

Song Xier quickly looked down and saw a series of mobile phone numbers written on her palm.

Shang Ji's eyes fell on her face: "Is it very hot?"

"...It's none of your business." Song Xi'er's tone was harsh, but with a hint of unobvious guilt.

Shang Ji returned the pen to her, and then added: "Master's phone number."

He stepped past her and left the bathroom.

After Shang Ji left, Song Xier was no longer in a hurry to leave. Instead, she walked to the sink again, turned on the faucet, and washed her face with cold water.

It wasn't until I finished washing that I thought of the phone in my hand. When I looked down, I saw it was already blurry.

……

Song Xier did not go back to the restaurant, but sent a message to Qi Xiaorui and left directly.

I couldn't sleep in the first place, and I couldn't sleep now even more.

Song Xier did not go back to the hotel, but went directly to a coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee, and found a quiet place to sit down.

But instead of reading a book, she looked at the brand of the watch and then opened a search software and entered the problem she encountered to see how much the repair price would be.

She searched a lot and saw different prices.

Because she discovered that Shang Ji's watch was actually a custom-made watch, which meant that it was not sold to the outside world and no one could buy the same watch. Naturally, no one knew the specific repair price.

As a last resort, Song Xier finally opened the official website and clicked on the chat box with customer service.

While chatting and searching, she suddenly saw a comment: [You can bury the watch deep in dry rice and take it out after one night. It is effective in personal testing. 】

Song Xier's eyes lit up.

Put it in rice?

This method is good, you don’t need to spend money, and you have rice at home.

She immediately searched several more for this method, and got unanimous praise. After reading it, Song Xier's gloomy mood began to turn cloudy, and she planned to go back and try it after the exam was over.

Song Xi'er packed up her things and entered the examination room half an hour before the second exam. Before entering, she sent another message to Qi Xiaorui, fearing that she would be too happy with Shang Ji and forget the exam time.

The second session was English, which was much more difficult than Song Xier had imagined. Fortunately, all her review in the past few days was in English, and she memorized words every day before going to bed and waking up, so the pressure was not too great. Finished the paper within time.

When she came out from the exam, Song Xi'er called Qi Xiaorui. Although she knew she might leave with Shang Ji, she still asked.

"I won't go back with you now." Qi Xiaorui's voice was a little weak: "My friend came to see me, let's go out to have a meal together."

"Okay." Song Xier was not too surprised.

As Shang Ji, it was normal for him not to let the outside world know about his relationship with Qi Xiaorui for the time being, and she naturally wouldn't ask anything.

"Today's English is so difficult." Qi Xiaorui suddenly said: "I don't know how to do a lot of things. When the time was almost up, I wrote a lot of nonsense."

This year's English test was indeed quite difficult, but Song Xi'er did almost everything. As for whether it was right or wrong, it was up to the marking teacher.

She walked out while listening to Qi Xiaorui's complaints, chiming in from time to time.

"I'll check the answer later." Qi Xiaorui finally said, "Do you want it? I'll send it to you."

"I don't have to." Song Xi'er didn't want to find out that she was wrong after she was right and the pressure would be even greater: "Let nature take its course, there is no chance to change it."

She never really liked answers after the fact.

"Okay." Qi Xiaorui nodded: "I'll call you when I get back.

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xier immediately took a car and went to the repair shop she searched online. She wanted to ask how much it would cost to repair it first.

She didn't write down the number Shang Ji wrote down, and she didn't want to call again to ask.

Who would have thought of the place? The master took the watch from Song Xier's hand and took a look at it before shaking his head: "If this is repaired, the price will not be low."

"But it doesn't look like there's much water in here, and it's just a small bump, so there shouldn't be any big problem, right?"

"Let me tell you this, no matter whether the damage is serious or not, as long as it is broken, the repair price will be high for this kind of limited-edition and exclusive watch."

The master looked at it again: "And your watch looks like a customized one. There is definitely no movement inside or outside. It probably cannot be repaired in China. If it needs to be repaired, it must be sent back to the original manufacturer."

"Then can you estimate how much it will cost to repair it?" Song Xi'er asked.

The master held out a finger, and Song Xier thought for a moment and asked, "Ten thousand?"

"One hundred thousand." The master said, "This is still a conservative price, it may be more expensive."

Song Xi'er silently wrapped the watch carefully and put it away before leaving. Suddenly a voice came from the side: "I know a master who can repair it. There is no need to send it abroad, and the repair fee can be discounted."

Song Xi'er turned her head following the voice, and the outfit that caught her eye was very familiar.

Hat, sunglasses and mask, only one pair of eyes exposed.

Only this time, a small amount of blue hair was accidentally exposed from the edge of the other party's hat.

Song Xier's eyes widened: "You..."

He Zixuan put his hand on his lips and said "shush". Song Xi'er immediately thought of the scene in the hospital and stopped talking immediately.

"I also have a watch like yours, but the model is a little different." He Zixuan looked at her and said, "If you have time, can I take you to that master now?"

Song Xier was a little embarrassed: "Is it convenient?"

"What's the inconvenience?" He Zixuan looked at Song Xi'er and raised his eyebrows: "They are all old classmates."

Song Xi'er was stunned for a moment, then she looked a little embarrassed and said nothing.

She didn't expect that he had recognized her and remembered her.

"Let's go, my car is outside." He Zixuan walked out first, saying as he walked: "This kind of store is the worst, it will only steal your money."

boss:"……"

If it could be repaired cheaper, Song Xier would naturally be willing.

But last time, He Zixuan only helped her and became a hot topic. If it were photographed again this time, Song Xier couldn't imagine what netizens would say.

Seeing that she didn't follow, He Zixuan turned around and said, "Don't worry, there are no paparazzi. I sneaked back."

He paused and then said: "If you are really worried, you can put your hat on. I'll go up first, and you can come back later."

After He Zixuan finished speaking, he walked out the door with ease, as if he was not afraid of being photographed at all.

The car he mentioned was not his nanny's car, but a very low-key Audi. At first glance, it was not his car.

Song Xier struggled for a while and finally followed her.

After all, it’s important to get the watch repaired first.

There was a gap of about four or five minutes between the two of them. Song Xier's back was furtive as she walked to the front of the car and opened the door while secretly looking to the left and right.

In a black Cayenne not far away, Yang Ming was parked and waiting for the red light. Shang Ji, who was sitting in the back seat, happened to see Song Xier sneaking into the car from behind.