Chapter 210 Stay Away From My Sister (Part 2)

"??????"

It took Shen Wenqian a full minute to force himself to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Then, 10,000 grass-mud horses roared past in my heart.

"Life... Great Harmony..." He said with difficulty, "Is that what I thought it meant...?"

Ruan Qi nodded.

Shen Wenqian's legs went limp, and he quickly supported the warehouse door to stand still.

"Ruan Xiaoqi," he gasped for breath, "did you hear everything?"

"That's right." The little girl looked calm, "It's three and a half minutes long, and the main battlefield is the door panel you're holding on to, brother Shen."

"!" Shen Wenqian hastily avoided the door and swung his paw that touched the door just now like a hot hand.

Ruan Qi looked at him with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

Shen Wenqian was about to cry.

He just went to the bathroom, girl, why are you like Conan, you can run into trouble wherever you go!

Manager Shen, whose heart was extremely broken, had a mournful face, and habitually touched his hairline.

Suddenly, he paused and thought of a more debilitating question——

Who was that man just now, Zhou Wen?

Niece's boyfriend?

That is to say...

Shen Wenqian's expression changed suddenly.

"Ruan Xiaoqi," his tone became serious, "Don't tell anyone what happened just now, you understand?"

Ruan Qi nodded.

Shen Wenqian: "Zhou Wen is one of the directors of "The Strongest King Sees the King". When you enter the studio, you stay away from her, and you don't get close to that man."

Ruan Qi continued to nod.

Shen Wenqian looked at the calm little girl and shook his head with emotion.

"Fortunately, you have a good relationship with Mr. Meng, otherwise, based on what you saw just now, I'm afraid the spot in "The Strongest King Meets the King" might not be guaranteed."

Ruan Qi raised her small eyebrows.

Shen Wenqian sighed tiredly.

"By the way," he moved closer to her, lowered his voice, and coughed softly, "The guy just now is really only three and a half minutes long?"

"..." Ruan Qi glanced at the manager who was burning with gossip, and wrinkled her little nose in disgust.

"Brother Shen, you look so good right now."

The corner of Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched, his palms were itchy and he wanted to hit someone.

"So, the man is really only three and a half?" He was particularly persistent about this question.

"No, I counted his foreplay."

"Tsk, it looks young, why is it so short?"

"Brother Shen, your tone is so gloating!"

"Hehehe... After all, he is a man, so he cares more about these things."

"So, brother Shen, how long have you been?"

"..."

"Brother Shen, haven't you tried it?"

"..."

"Wow! It turns out that Brother Shen is a purebred single dog!"

"..."

Shen Wenqian died at the age of thirty.

Cause of death: Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.

——*——*——

At 7:20, the audience of "The Strongest King Meets the King" entered the venue one after another.

"No. 17 in the third row..." Nie Heng held three tickets in his hand, and scanned the studio, "Ah! It's over there!"

He trotted over, checked the seat number and the ticket in his hand, and then waved to Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang.

"Brother, Brother Nan, this way!"

Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang walked over.

It was a bit hot in the studio, and Nie Heng couldn't stand it after sitting for a while, so he took off his jacket while twisting his buttocks.

His movement of undressing was a bit big, and a person on the right happened to sit down, and was kicked firmly by his arm.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Nie Heng quickly apologized, and when he looked up, he saw the person sitting on his right.

The boy opened his eyes in surprise.

"Mr. Xi?!"

Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang on the left turned their heads 'swish'.

Three people, three pairs of eyes all fell on Xi Jiu.

Xi Jiujun raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, Nie Heng came to his senses.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Xi." He smiled and waved to Xi Jiu, "I didn't expect you to like this show too."

"I came to see Ruan Qi." Xi Jiu said bluntly.

Nie Heng's laughter stopped abruptly.

He clearly felt the temperature of the air around him drop a few degrees.

Recalling the chopping board and pork chopped by Ruan Munan at noon today, Nie Heng shut his mouth wisely, not daring to babble any more.

The atmosphere is a bit suffocating.

Ruan Munan, who was sitting on the far left, stood up slowly, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed Nie Heng by the collar.

"Come and sit," he said.

Nie Heng scrambled and sat down. Ruan Munan walked to the seat before him, gave Xi Jiu a condescending look, and sat down slowly.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Ruan Munan and Xi Jiu sat upright in the auditorium, looking ahead like two gods. The temperature around the two plummeted, in stark contrast to the lively studio.

Nie Heng turned his head and took a sneak peek, shrinking his neck in fright.

"Mr. Xi."

After a while, Ruan Munan spoke.

He was leaning on the seat, his legs were gracefully crossed, and there was a cool smile on his gentle and handsome face.

"I heard that Xiaoqi went to eat crayfish with Mr. Xi at noon?"

Xi Jiu's back was straight, her two long legs were propped up, and a black windbreaker was draped over her legs, showing a bit of iron-blooded domineering casually.

Hearing Ruan Munan's question, his eyes flickered and he nodded slightly.

"yes."

Ruan Munan's eyes showed a bit of sharpness, he curled his lower lip, and asked slowly, "How are you eating?"

Nie Heng, who had been eavesdropping, automatically translated Ruan Munan's words into——

Do you want to die?

When Xi Jiu heard this question, her thin lips curled slightly.

"Very good." The tone was slightly turbulent.

Ruan Munan's breath sank a bit.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned his head slowly, and his sharp eyes fell on Xi Jiu.

Xi Jiu leaned her body slightly against the back of the chair, ignoring the threat in his eyes.

Ruan Munan let out a soft 'huh'.

"I heard that Mr. Xi is robbing two pieces of land in the south of the city recently?"

Xi Jiujun raised his eyebrows slightly, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice, "You can even find out the movements of the Xi Group. Mr. Ruan is really powerful. Qiu Kai's Minghua Group is in your hands, and you are not wronged."

Mentioning Mr. Qiu who wanted to play with Ruan Qi at the reception, Ruan Munan chuckled and snorted.

"Without Master Xi's help, how could I bring down the Minghua Group so easily. This is all thanks to Master Xi."

Xi Jiu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"It's just Master Xi," Ruan Munan suddenly changed the subject, and his words were sharp, "In the future, my brother will protect Xiao Qi in the imperial capital, so Master Xi should not worry about her. After all, you and the Ruan family are neither close nor close, and Xiao Qi If it’s not good, I’ll always bother you. Right?”

Nie Heng automatically translated this sentence in his heart - put away your thoughts and stay away from my sister. Want to enter Ruan's house? Stop dreaming!

Xi Jiu naturally recognized Ruan Munan's voice-over.

He gave a deep laugh.

"Mr. Ruan," he said, "can you tie Ruan Qi by your side forever?"

Ruan Munan: "Of course not. Xiao Qi will marry sooner or later."