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

The man's voice was neither urgent nor slow, but it carried a pressure that could not be ignored.

Turns out to be Shang Ji's sister?

Xiao Dalong looked at the interaction between Shang Ji and Song Xi'er with doubt in his eyes.

The next second I saw him smiling and saying, "I didn't expect that she is my niece-in-law's sister. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple."

"Your sister?" Xiao Jie looked at Shang Ji and sneered: "Why didn't I know when Song Xi'er had a brother?"

"Cousin!" Zhuang Lin, who finally reacted behind her, walked over quickly: "Xi'er is the daughter of the second uncle Shang Ji."

Although Xiao Jie has never met Shang Ji, he knows his name.

Who doesn’t know about the famous merchants in Jiangcheng?

Not to mention the news that merchants and bookmakers are getting married these days.

But Song Xi'er is the daughter of Shang Ji's second uncle?

Xiao Jie looked at Song Xi'er, who was protected by Shang Ji in his arms and never raised her head, narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

He straightened his clothes and said with a smile: "Xi'er, why didn't you say anything to me? We will be a family from now on."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Shang Ji: "Mr. Shang, I have long admired your name. Oh no, Xi'er is my girlfriend, so I should also call you cousin."

"Oh?" Shang Ji looked at Xiao Jie and chuckled, with a slow voice: "I don't know when my sister got a boyfriend."

Song Xier raised her head and quickly explained to Shang Ji: "I really don't know him. He is not my boyfriend."

She held Shang Ji's wrist tightly and said softly: "I'm so dizzy, can we go back to the hotel?"

Shang Ji lowered his eyes and met Song Xier's eyes.

His eyes were dark and deep, and Song Xier was extremely nervous, but her face didn't show it at all.

"Xi'er, how can you open your eyes and tell lies?" Xiao Jie suddenly took out his mobile phone and opened it: "Look, this is our group photo."

Group photo?

Thinking of something, Song Xi'er froze up and tightened her grip on Shang Ji.

Xiao Jie turned around with a smile: "Dad, Xi'er is really my girlfriend. She is having trouble with me."

Zhuang Lin looked at the content on Xiao Jie's phone in surprise. In the photo, Song Xi'er was being held by Xiao Jie's shoulders. The two were in a very intimate posture, and Song Xi'er still had a smile on her face.

Zhuang Lin subconsciously looked at Shang Ji and saw that the other party was also looking at the photo, with no emotion in his dark eyes.

Although Zhuang Lin didn't know how Song Xi'er hooked up with her cousin, as long as it wasn't Shang Ji.

She concealed her surprise and looked at Song Xi'er: "Sister Xi'er, I didn't expect you to be my cousin's girlfriend. What a coincidence. From now on, we will be more and more intimate."

Song Xi'er looked up at Zhuang Lin, and her soft and pitiful eyes turned a little cold in an instant when she met Shang Ji: "I said, I don't know him, and I have no relationship with him."

After saying that, she pulled Shang Ji's hand again and looked up at him without blinking, with unspeakable pity in her eyes.

Shang Ji's fingers gently rubbed Song Xi'er's wrist, and he just looked at her without saying a word.

After a few seconds, he raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying lovingly: "Well, let's go back."

After saying that, Shang Ji turned to look at Xiao Tianlong: "Mr. Xiao, I will go back and think about cooperation. My sister is feeling a little unwell, so I will take her away first."

"By the way, although Mr. Xiao is busy, don't neglect your discipline of Young Master Ling. Otherwise, if you really get into trouble one day, it will be too late to control him."

As he spoke, Shang Ji glanced at his assistant Yang Ming, who nodded.

Xiao Tianlong didn't expect that Shang Ji would regret it temporarily because of a girl's movie, and even threaten him, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

"Linlin, who is this Song Xi'er? Is she really Shang Ji's sister?" Xiao Tianlong asked his niece.

After Shang Ji left, Zhuang Lin stopped pretending: "That sister was brought here by the wife that Uncle Shang later married."

Xiao Jie laughed out loud: "I'm just wondering how could Song Xi'er suddenly have a brother appear out of nowhere? Her mother is really good at marrying her into a businessman."

Xiao Tianlong said in a deep voice: "Linlin, you are going to marry into a businessman. Since we are not related, we should resolve it as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble."

Zhuang Lin: "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely marry Shang Ji."

Xiao Tianlong nodded, glared at his son, turned around and walked away quickly without caring about the lesson.

Zhuang Lin took Xiao Jie's cell phone and said, "Are the photos real? Is Song Xi'er really your girlfriend?"

"Of course it's true." Xiao Jie smiled nonchalantly: "But my girlfriend, she's not worthy yet."

"That you……"

"Just an old classmate." Xiao Jie said, "I haven't seen him for many years, and I really miss him."

Looking at the expression on Xiao Jie's face, Zhuang Lin suddenly thought of something and asked in surprise: "Song Xi'er was your classmate back then?"

As she spoke, she accidentally slipped her finger and saw a sketch of a man.

Zhuang Lin looked surprised: "This is..."

Song Xi'er was taken into the car by Shang Ji. The latter sat down and pulled his tie, asking the driver to go back to the hotel. Then he sat there and closed his eyes without saying anything.

Song Xier wanted to get close to her several times, but in the end she didn't dare to move.

She knew Shang Ji was angry!

During this period, Song Xier's cell phone rang. It was a message from her senior sister, asking her where she was.

Song Xier replied: [I feel a little uncomfortable and will go back first. Drink less and don’t play too late. 】

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Shang Ji took the lead and walked inside. Song Xier quickly followed and ran in just before the elevator closed.

And almost at the same time, Zhuang Lin also ran into the hotel.

Looking at the jumping numeric keys, Song Xier realized belatedly that Shang Ji was staying in the same hotel as her.

In other words, the people she saw in the lobby before were correct, they were Shang Ji and Zhuang Lin.

Shang Ji and Zhuang Lin stayed in the same hotel...

The elevator door opened, Shang Ji went out and swiped his card to open the door.

As soon as Song Xi'er walked to the door, she looked up and bumped into Shang Ji's dark eyes.

The latter held the tie with one hand and pulled her in with the other.

When Zhuang Lin came out of the elevator on the other side, she happened to see Song Xier being pulled into the room, and then the door was closed with a bang!

Song Xier's back hit the door panel, and before she could react the next second, she was kissed overwhelmingly.

Shang Ji's breathing was heavy, and the strength in his hands was also heavy. The color of his eyes was deep and dark, and his posture seemed to want to eat Song Xi'er alive.

Song Xier was already dizzy and felt a little uncomfortable after being hit like this, so she subconsciously pushed the person in front of her.

"business--"

After saying one word, Shang Ji grabbed her hair a little harder, forcing her to raise her head and kiss her harder.

"pain……"

Song Xier snorted softly, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

But Shang Ji didn't seem to hear him. He turned around and Song Xier sat on the shoe cabinet nearby.