Chapter 6 Peeking at something?


There was a thick stack of documents in front of him, and Shi Jingchen flipped through it several times. At this time, it was like being possessed by a demon, and he couldn't read it at all.

He simply pushed away the documents, kicked off the chair and stood up.

Not to mention the study room, no one has ever dared to break into any private space that belongs to him.

Half an hour ago, an ignorant girl came in to search things, and she called it a misunderstanding.

Like a monarch whose territory has been violated, Shi Jingchen's expression was covered with a layer of frost.

The whole space seemed to be filled with that woman's sweet scent.

When he sat down again, he did not continue to look at the documents, but took out a file from the drawer.

Song Xier, female, 23 years old.

His resume is only studying abroad, majoring in fashion design, and his specialty is close combat.

No wonder, when he controlled her just now, she broke free with a little trick.

Apart from these, there is no other content.

Her past was as blank as a piece of white paper, as if it had been wiped deliberately.

This weird file made Shi Jingchen's speculation about Song Xier a lot deeper.

As his thoughts drifted away, his gaze finally fell on a small photo pasted on it. In the photo, Song Xier had bright eyes and white teeth, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, but her gaze revealed a certain kind of firmness.

At this moment, the butler knocked on the door and came in, walked to the table, and said softly: "Mr. Shi, this is the tea made by Miss."

"Mr. Shi?"

The housekeeper who called a few times was very surprised. He came so close and called so many times. Why didn't Mr. Shi respond at all?

Normally, under such circumstances, he thought it was Shi Jingchen who didn't want to talk to people, so he didn't dare to make a sound, but put the teacup on the table next to him, and the porcelain made a sound of clinking against the table.

Shi Jingchen raised his head suddenly, "Who?"

The butler was stunned for a moment. Mr. Shi really didn't hear his voice just now?

He straightened up nervously, and explained to Shi Jingchen: "Mr. Shi, Missy has made chicken soup, and I want you to go downstairs to drink it."

Shi Jingchen looked down at the file, he was actually staring at the photo just now.

He coughed lightly, "Well, let's go out."

As soon as the housekeeper walked out, Shi Banxia walked in with a cup of tea in his hand, and came directly to Shi Jingchen's side, "What are you looking at?"

Shi Jingchen quickly blocked the file with the file, and said in an unhappy tone, "Why did you come in?"

When Shi Banxia saw his younger brother's concealed actions, his curiosity was aroused, "What are you peeking at? Come, show me!"

"Enough, what are you doing here?" Shi Jingchen looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Don't be like this, anyway, I specially boiled chicken soup to nourish your body tonight!" Shi Banxia curled her lips, "If my mother didn't tell me, I wouldn't do thankless things!"

Shi Jingchen glanced at her, "Do you still drink?"

"Drink, drink! Let's go!" Shi Banxia laughed, she made soup so many times, but Shi Jingchen didn't agree to drink it, what happened this time.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, the servant helped bring the bowl to them.

Looking at the picture of the siblings having dinner together, the housekeeper couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how long it hadn't happened.

While drinking chicken soup, Shi Banxia boasted of her skills, while Shi Jingchen kept silent.

……

Because of thirst, Song Xier came to the restaurant on the first floor and wanted to get a glass of water.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard some noises from inside, she stopped suddenly at the door of the restaurant, and saw Shi Jingchen sitting at the dining table.

(End of this chapter)

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