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Xia Cen glanced sideways at Ni Xian, and followed her to do the action again, until the people behind him backed away, and then he was slightly relieved.

Whenever this woman gets close, the heart beats involuntarily.

"Very good, the basic steps are fine." Ni Xian didn't expect Xia Cen to learn things so quickly, "Are you hungry?"

Xia Cen really wanted to say that she had had enough tea, so she shook her head at Ni Xian, then subconsciously checked the time, it was 1 minute to [-] o'clock.

In the past two hours, she checked the time three times. Ni Xian thought she had something to do at night, but before she could speak, Xia Cen's phone vibrated.

She wailed, "I can finally speak."

Ni Xian looked at her incomprehensibly, "What?"

"Every day from nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, I don't know how to speak. I didn't get used to it at first, but now I've gradually got used to it." Xia Cen moved his mouth as he spoke, "Sister Ni Xian's method is better."

After the words fell, Xia Cen wanted to beat himself up again. After such a long time, wouldn't the aura left by Wei Lingxin suddenly disappear?

I don't even know myself, why I have to compete with myself.

"If I can help you, it's also helping me." Ni Xian thought about the pizza that had been hanging out for a long time, "I drank a lot of water, so I went to heat up the pizza."

Xia Cen straightened up, originally wanting to change her sensible attitude, but after looking at each other, her expression naturally weakened a little, "I'll go, Sister Ni Xian must be tired after teaching me for so long."

Looking at Xia Cen's back, he really deserves to be a person who has learned dance for nearly a month, and his temperament is better than before.

With the tranquility restored in the house, Ni Xian smiled as he looked at the tea set on the coffee table and heard the sound of the microwave oven spinning outside.

The two sat at the bar and ate delicious pizza.The overhead light shone on the bar and on them too.

It's getting late, this is a high-end residential area, and the people who come in and out either have their own cars or special cars to pick them up, and it's not easy to take a taxi, so Xia Cen will check the time from time to time.

Ni Xian noticed these little tricks, but ate quietly while turning a blind eye to them.

After eating the pizza, Xia Cen looked at Ni Xian, but before he could speak, he heard Ni Xian's voice.

"Xia Cen, I have a question, I want to ask you." Ni Xian bypassed the other side of the bar, poured a glass of warm water, and pushed it in front of her, "Why did you help Pan Ming that day?"

Xia Cen's clear eyes fell on Ni Xian, and he calmly replied two words, "Intuition."

"intuition?"

"Intuition." Xia Cen's tone was affirmative.

Listening to her serious answer, Ni Xian raised his head and stared at Xia Cen. The girl in her early twenties in front of her was smarter and more familiar with human nature than she imagined.

Thinking of Ning Ke's description of Xia Cen's reaction when she took the bank card, Ni Xian really couldn't understand her. Everyone has desires.

For this reason, this person will try his best to have it, but how many stepping stones are needed to achieve the goal?

Facing the person in front of him, Ni Xian suddenly wanted to know what kind of rock he was in Xia Cen's life plan.

With a blank face, Ni Xian withdrew his gaze from Xia Cen, "It's getting late, I'll see you off."

Xia Cen said quickly, "Sister Ni Xian, don't bother, I'll just go back by myself."

"You are no better now than before. Some people may not be able to call your name immediately, but they will think you are familiar. It is normal for your boss to protect you. Why do you not like to bring an assistant with you? Fortunately, You're going to join the team soon, or Ren Zhen will be moldy soon." Ni Xian said and walked out from behind the bar, with a faint smile, "Go and pack your things, I'll see you off."

It's not that she doesn't want her to send her off, but that Xia Cen's current residence is the neighborhood that Ni Xian can't know about.

Hearing that she suddenly mentioned Ren Zhen, she probably felt that something was wrong and wanted to satisfy her curiosity.

curiosity?

Will Ni Xian be curious about Xia Cen?

Seeing her look like she had to give it away, Xia Cen temporarily thought of the neighborhood where Si Shengxia lived, "Then I'll trouble Miss Ni Xian."

"No trouble."

……

The car was driving under the night, bright lights flickered outside the window, and the light and shadow rhythmically fluctuated the facial features of the two people in the car.

With his hands on the steering wheel, Ni Xian listened to the music played by the music radio station, and occasionally tapped his fingers lightly following the rhythm. He glanced sideways at Xia Cen, who had been stuffed with text messages, "Aren't you afraid of motion sickness when sending messages in a car?"

Xia Cen put away his phone, stared at the road ahead, and tried to change the subject, "Sister Ni Xian, can you find where I live now without using navigation?"

"The place where you live is very iconic, and the general direction is not difficult to find. Wouldn't you still be there when you get nearby?" The reason why you insisted on sending her back was indeed related to Ren Zhen, but I also heard about it from Ning Ke One of the most frustrating things about being an assistant is that I haven't been to Xia Cen's house.

Normally, going to an artist's house as an assistant is like clocking in for work. Xia Cen won't let Ren Zhen go, is there something wrong?

If it were her previous self, she would definitely not care about these trivial matters. What does it matter to her where the artists under her banner live?But facing Xia Cen, curiosity prevailed, just because he couldn't see through her?

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