Chapter 52： Return to the team

Her ignorant look makes people feel guilty of smearing on blank paper.

And... refreshing.

Wei Xi's fingertips gently rubbed the back of the girl's warm neck, a natural soothing movement. The man subconsciously hopes that she will be at a loss for a longer time, just in a daze in his arms.

But Ling Zhen reacted after a while.

Obviously not let him kiss!

Even if it doesn't hurt, it's not right!

She blushed and got out of his arms and pulled the mask again, staring at him with bright apricot eyes.

Ling Zhen held back for a while, then whispered: "I'm serious!"

If you don't force her, respect her, and ask for her opinion, if you say no, you don't allow it.

Wei Xi closed her eyes as soon as she saw it, and smiled, "I'm serious too."

Ling Zhen carefully identified it for a while before drooping his eyebrows reluctantly: "Humph."

Kissing is something that lovers only do. She and Wei Xi are not. They just kiss each other... it's very inappropriate!

…

After returning to her place of residence from Ocean Park, Wei Xi took her to dinner first. This time it was Yangzhou cuisine next to the Thai food, and they all ordered Ling Zhen's favorite.

This time Ling Zhen really had a good meal. He glanced at Wei Xi halfway through. The man was drinking tea, but he didn't take a few mouthfuls of the meal.

She puffed her cheeks and asked him, "Don't you like it?"

"No," Wei Xi said, "I'm not too hungry."

The stomach has been empty for too long and needs to recover slowly.

"Oh..." Ling Zhen believed, and continued to eat.

After dinner, Wei Xi took her to the door of the house like yesterday.

Before Ling Zhen opened the door, she turned to look at him, with a tentative tone: "Then I will be back in the regiment tomorrow?"

Wei Xi nodded: "Okay."

A gleam of joy flashed in Ling Zhen's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled: "Are you going back to City A too, right?"

Wei Xi bowed her head, suppressing her voice: "Catch me?"

Ling Zhen waved his hand: "No no."

Wei Xi chuckled, "Send you there and I'll leave."

Ling Zhen finally confirmed that Wei Xi really let her go on tour. A glimmer of excitement rose in her heart, and her whole body was soft.

"You do what you like," Wei Xi stretched out her hand and squeezed her ear, "just come back later."

Although possessiveness still cannot be subdued, he can endure short-term pain for a long time. A beautiful bird always **** its wings to show its feathers, and if he wants to occupy it permanently, he needs to endure the price of her beauty.

If he didn't let this step, Ling Zhen would never dare to return to him.

Ling Zhen's eyelashes flickered and snorted vaguely.

She picked up Qiao at this moment, Wei Xi smiled, and put her hand on her shoulder and squeezed gently: "You know."

Ling Zhen smiled so itchy, and hid away.

Wei Xi has already made concessions, and Wei Xi also said that he wanted an opportunity.

Ling Zhen was always soft-hearted, and to Wei Xi, he seemed to be a little softer than others.

The little girl pursed her lips: "I know."

The next day, Wei Xi sent Ling Zhen to the hotel where the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe was staying.

Ling Zhen didn't expect that their tour would be treated so well, and they would still be staying in a five-star hotel, and suddenly felt that the dance troupe was very rich and powerful.

When I entered the hotel lobby, I saw the head of a song and dance troupe welcoming him with a fragrant wind.

Their head is over forty years old, and they are very charming dancers. At the same time, they are all-sided and exquisite. They run the dance company very well and have a good status in the circle.

Ling Zhen was stunned, wondering if he was so important in the regiment, and the head of the regiment came to pick him up in person when he returned to the team?

Like a student who saw the teacher, she curled her sideburns nervously, and when the group leader came over, she said nicely: "Hello, leader..."

The head smiled, but did not look at her.

"Mr. Wei, look up for a long time! Look at why you came here specially—"

Ling Zhen: "???"

Wei Xi looked calm, and put her hand behind Ling Zhen: "It's just on the way."

The head of the group's eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, then turned to Ling Zhen with a smile: "I have been thinking about you, now I can finally return to the team."

Ling Zhen was still wondering why the group leader looked familiar to Wei Xi, but she obediently did not ask, and said: "A temporary situation has caused trouble for the group."

"No trouble, no trouble," the head of the group thought about the benefits of her trouble, and smiled brightly, "No trouble at all!"

The head of the delegation warmly invited Wei Xi to have a meal with everyone in the evening before leaving.

Usually, Wei Xi does not attend such occasions, but he turned his head and glanced at Ling Zhen, and said lightly, "Yes."

The group leader was very happy and told Ling Zhen her room number, and then beamed to find someone to determine the menu for tonight.

When she left, Ling Zhen should also go to her room.

She took back her suitcase from Wei Xi and raised her face: "Then I'm leaving."

"Well," Wei Xi looked down at her, "Take care of yourself."

Ling Zhen nodded obediently: "Okay."

Wei Xi paused: "...Stay away from the other man."

Ling Zhen's face blushed: "It wasn't very close at first-I went upstairs."

"Well," Wei Xi said, "see you tonight."

After taking the hotel room card, Ling Zhen dragged the small suitcase into the elevator. They all live in standard rooms, two girls in a room, Ling Zhen still doesn't know who he lives with.

The hotel corridor was covered with soft and thick carpets, and Ling Zhen pulled the box to the door of his room without making a sound. She swiped the card and walked into the room, startling the person sitting on the bed.

Ling Zhen looked at her roommate. She was a little thin girl. She didn't talk much, but she danced very well. Ling Zhen had an impression of her.

When the girl saw her, she stood up very nervously: "Hello, you!"

Ling Zhen smiled and waved his hand very friendly: "Hello!"

"I, my name is Gu Xiaomeng," the girl looked at Ling Zhen, her face gradually reddening, "I...I am your fan!"

Usually in the group, Song Ling's group is more active. Ling Zhen has been practicing dance with Teacher Wen again, and she has no chance to speak, now she finally has a chance to confess!

Ling Zhen raised her eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that her random roommate was actually her little fan. She became more friendly immediately, and she put the box in and smiled: "As a group, you can treat me like a classmate."

Gu Xiaomeng is a fan of "The Question of the Immortal". He originally rejected the film and television of the original work, but after watching the play, it became very gorgeous and really fragrant—especially Fuqing!

When he learned that Ling Zhen and himself were in the same room, Gu Xiaomeng was so excited that he hadn't fallen asleep for a few days. Later, Ling Zhen's body was unable to come out, and she was disappointed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, she is back in the team now! She is so happy!

It took Ling Zhen a while to calm down his little fans.

Gu Xiaomeng looked at Wenwen quietly, but he talked a lot when excited. Ling Zhen was shy with a rainbow fart in front of her face, but she could only pretend to be calm in front of her fans.

She put the things she uses daily on the small table, and then hung the coat and the like into the closet, while chatting with Gu Xiaomeng: "Speaking of which, it is indeed destined. Is it just this room that is free? The bed?"

Gu Xiaomeng shook his head, "No, the other bed in my room is always empty."

Ling Zhen puzzled: "Why?"

Gu Xiaomeng was not very clear either, "The head of the team said that you have to keep your place, so my room has been vacant."

Ling Zhen was startled.

When she ran away, she didn't have time to talk to the people in the regiment. It was Wei Xi who helped to take care of it. That...Did Wei Xi let the head of the group keep her place?

"Oh, yes, the team leader said in the group that the sponsor father is going to have dinner with us today!" Gu Xiaomeng looked down at the WeChat group, "Everyone wants to see him, after all, we have never been like this before on tour. High-quality treatment!"

Ling Zhen blinked, as if he understood something.

"Ah, by the way, haven't you joined the group yet?" Gu Xiaomeng suddenly remembered something, then his face turned red and asked Ling Zhen: "Then can I add your WeChat account and then pull you into the group? in?"

Ling Zhen recovered and smiled: "Okay, thank you."

Gu Xiaomeng suppressed his excitement and added Lingzhen's friends, and then excitedly pulled her directly into the tour group.

Ling Zhen's WeChat name is a small flower, an unremarkable name, and no one noticed after it was pulled in. Everyone was still having the conversation just now.

[So the host of money is already in this city now? ]

[Yes, the team leader said he has a job here, so come and see us along the way]

[Oh my god, I still don’t understand why the big boss sponsors us? ]

[People Qingxi originally invested in the entertainment industry, maybe it's because of our commercial value]

After a few seconds, someone threw a message: [Did the big star join the group today? ]

[Yes, they can leave if they want, and come back if they want]

[Just in time for Master Jinzhu's visit...? ]

[Hey star, you know~~]

The words are fairly subtle, but the subtext is already obvious. Ling Zhen is a female star, and she doesn't return to the team at other times, just to catch up with the rich president.

But at this time Lingzhen's focus was not on their overt and secret irony.

She did not expect that Wei Xi had sponsored this tour.

Is Wei Xi making up...

Ling Zhen blinked, feeling that this man is so stupid.

Acknowledging that I was wrong, wanting to make up, and only doing things behind my back. Even during the few days of their cold war, she did not speak and ignored others, and he did not mention a word.

Gu Xiaomeng saw the conversation in the group only now, and was immediately embarrassed and apologetic: "Sister Zhenzhen, me, they..."

Ling Zhen raised his eyes and smiled, "It's okay."

She really doesn't care about these. After all, her relationship with Wei Xi does not need to be explained to others.

Nothing happened during the day today. Ling Zhen recalled the dance moves in the room, and exchanged experiences with Gu Xiaomeng. Both were very rewarding.

At night, someone shouted in the group, saying that the hotel restaurant was ready and could go to eat.

The little girls of the dance troupe came out of the room one after another, and after a closer look, they all put on delicate makeup.

After entering the restaurant, everyone found their seats and sat down. The friend next to Song Ling approached with some excitement: "I saw a man talking to the head of the group just now, it seems that it is Mr. Wei!"

The girls all around looked over curiously: "How is it?"

My friend sold it for a while, and then excitedly said: "Super handsome! I rely on! I don't lose the celebrity at all!"

"really!"

Soon, the news that the sponsor's father was rich and handsome spread among the girls, and the restaurant was full of seats. When Ling Zhen and Gu Xiaomeng came down from the room, there were no more seats left in the dining room.

Ling Zhen looked around and saw Wen Zichu sitting at the main table. She had to separate from Gu Xiaomeng, found an empty seat by herself, and looked around.

Is Wei Xi here?

She did not see the familiar figure of the man, and withdrew her gaze, only then did she notice that Song Ling's group of people sat across the round table.

Ling Zhen didn't think there was anything, but the little girls were obviously a little hostile. As soon as she took her seat, the lively conversation just stopped.

Song Ling's friend is the most uncomfortable with the simplicity.

When the big star was coming, the group gave her the position of Teacher Wen's dancing partner. As soon as he went on stage, they were not coming again. She recommended Lingling to replace her, but was rejected by Teacher Wen.

Why is her treatment so unique? Is she good-looking?

The man glanced at Ling Zhen a few times, pretending to ask kindly: "Are you okay?"

Ling Zhen poured a little ice-cola into the cup and sipped: "Um."

Her attitude made the opposite person very upset. A few little girlfriends looked at each other and pointed out: "Oh, it's better if they are not good."

Some people covered their mouths and laughed: "Isn't it? After all, there are noble people coming today."

"I heard that in the mixed circle, no one behind it is hard to move. Alas, understand! Understand!"

Several people sang and said a few words, but Ling Zhen had no response while drinking ice coke. They condemned themselves for being boring, curled their lips and said nothing.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was pushed open again.

Ling Zhen dropped his head and wandered, walking, and suddenly felt someone standing behind her.

Looking up, the eyes of the little girls at the table were shining, adjusting their sitting positions and pulling their hair.

Ling Zhen was about to turn his head when a white and slender hand appeared in front of her, and took away the glass of Coke bubbles in her hand.

Then, he changed a bottle of warm strawberry yogurt and put it in her hand.

The whole table was stunned.

Only the head of the group knew about the relationship between Wei Xi and Ling Zhen. At this time, he walked out with a smile and said to the people in a restaurant: "I’ll introduce you to everyone. This is Mr. Wei from Qingxi. This time we will sponsor our tour. Let’s Have better energy to prepare for the show! Don’t you say thank you?"

Everyone listened and quickly applauded.

Ling Zhen also folded his hands and applauded obediently.

After the team leader introduced, he turned around and looked at Wei Xi with a smile on his face: "Then President Wei, what would you say?"

The man's expression was cold, the lines of his profile were perfect and picturesque, and the girls blushed and heartbeat.

Ling Zhen also blinked at him.

Wei Xi nodded slightly, facing everyone: "I wish you all a smooth performance."

Ling Zhen looked at the man beside him, widened his eyes, and thought that just such a sentence was too perfunctory.

Wei Xi seemed to be able to hear what she was saying, and the corners of her lips twitched.

"I hope you all have a good meal," he said, looking at someone on the main table, "I will treat Ling Zhen for this meal."

The author has something to say: You, Mr. Wei, are showing off again hahaha

Let's fall in love with the two!

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Thank you [Han] for the rocket launcher!

Thank you [Yumo] for the mine!

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