At the entrance of the building, Xiao Sheng saw Martin and Riel helping each other back, both of them were wet, and Martin's complexion was not good, as if he was out of breath.

"Xiao Sheng, get ready to take a bath!"

"Yes, sir." He lowered his head, and couldn't help taking a peek, and found that the young man snuggled into the arms of Mr. had a faint smile on his face.

I can't tell what it means, but it makes people look uncomfortable.

"No need, I'll go back now." The young man actually rejected Martin's proposal.

Xiao Sheng looked over, the young man still had that half-smile on his face, and Martin's expression was even worse.

"you sure?"

"Ah."

"Then you can do whatever you want!" Martin's expression turned cold, and all his excellent self-cultivation had been taken away——he walked away in a huff.

The expression on the young man's face also faded, his lake-blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and he was thinking about something in place.

Xiao Sheng arranged a carriage and sent Riel back.

Apartment 67 Fogg Street.

"Mr. Wendy is ill and sees no visitors."

Xiao Sheng pushed the monocle on the bridge of his nose, and was a little surprised that Mr. Feng's order to come was rejected.

"Okay then, please help me convey Mr. Wendy and Mr. Sade's concern for him."

The porter nodded dryly.

noon.

Riel came down from upstairs and entered the lobby, but saw an unexpected guest.

"you?"

"Mr. Wendy, it seems that you are in good health." Xiao Sheng said with a smile, the smile on his cold face made people shudder.

Riel's face was not very good, obviously he did not expect the other party to pester him for so long. "What's wrong with Thad?"

"No, on the contrary, I came to you for something." Xiao Sheng said.

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