Ning Baicha raised an eyebrow: "Have you finished taking the photos?"

"Yeah." Zhuzhu nodded and looked at the screen.

Ning Baicha walked over from the window, rubbed his sore calves, and said, "I used to be a little Karami, and I had to behave myself. Even my sponsor didn't know when he would get upset and stop being my sponsor. But now it's different. I'm famous now, and I don't have to endure all this."

Thinking of what she had experienced before, Zhu Zhu blinked her eyes and raised her hand to pat Ning Baicha on the shoulder: "Sister Baicha, it's really not easy."

The two of them hugged each other and cried, reminiscing about the difficult years in the past.

The door was suddenly pushed open at this moment.

"I heard everything." Shen Shijing's voice came, "Did you suffer a lot in the past?"

Well... not really.

It’s just that I can’t play with young and handsome guys, which is a bit... bitter.

Can't play now.

Married again, and still a celebrity.

Ning Baicha smacked his lips and suddenly felt that he had lost out in this marriage and that being a celebrity was also losing out.

"Brother Shi Jing." Ning Baicha smiled flatteringly and approached him, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you had something to do and couldn't come over?"

"Not welcome?" Shen Shijing asked.

Ning Baicha can always adjust her state in the first place to face the sponsor. She smiled and said, "Of course I'm not unwelcome. It's like a long time since we last met!"

"Heh." Shen Shijing walked into the room and said lightly, "You miss me so much?"

"Yes!" Ning Baicha hugged his arms with both hands, blinked, and the smile on her face became more intense. One hand fell on Shen Shijing's chest, and her fingers drew circles, "Brother Shijing, I recently fell in love with someone..."

Shen Shijing grabbed her hand and said, "If you really miss me that much, why didn't you say hello? If I didn't come to see you, would you treat me like a dead person?"

Ning Baicha: ...

Just use your body, why bother with your heart?

"Because I was too busy filming." Ning Baicha buried her face in his arms, "I was too tired. I passed out right after the filming. I didn't even have a minute to check my phone."

"Yes, go to the hospital with Huali when you have time." Shen Shijing sat on the sofa, pulled his arm out of Ning Baicha's hand, raised his hand and pointed at the single sofa opposite, "Sit over there."

Ning Baicha: ...

Where does Shen Shijing find the time to pay attention to these things in the entertainment industry?

Ning Baicha was almost going crazy.

"Then I, I'll leave first." Zhu Zhu said in a very unpromising manner, "Sister Bai Cha, you should have a good chat with Mr. Shen."

Ning Baicha turned around and looked at her with a fake smile: "Where are you going?"

This guy actually dared to run away!

"I'll send you a clarification video. I have to show it to Sister Fei. If there's no problem, I can send it out." Zhu Zhu said immediately, "Mr. Shen, you guys are busy."

She made a gesture of invitation and then ran away.

It's so scary.

Every time Shen Shijing appears, people feel that... a storm is about to come.

"Tell me about it?" Shen Shijing sat opposite Ning Baicha, legs crossed, "What's going on?"

"Geng Zi had acute appendicitis, and Hua Li and I went to visit her after the show." Ning Baicha explained honestly, "Those messy rumors were all written by paparazzi and tabloids, and they are not true at all. Don't you know what kind of person I am? Brother Shi Jing, if you wrongly accuse me, I will be so sad that I will cry to death."

"Cry for me." Shen Shijing looked at her with interest.

Ning Baicha: ...

When a good person is living a happy life, he can cry at any time!

"Brother Shi Jing, stop teasing me. I'm already very busy filming. In the remaining free time, I'm either catching up on sleep or accompanying you. How can I have time for other things?" Ning Baicha came in front of him and rested her chin directly on his knees, her eyes blinking, looking very well behaved.

Shen Shijing felt soft in his heart, and raised his hand to pinch her cheek, using a little more force: "You have time to go to the hospital with Huali to visit Geng Zi, but you don't have time to send me a message? You still dare to say you miss me?"

No, Mr. Shen, your perspective is really not the way a normal person thinks.

"Because I was too tired, I didn't think about it at the time. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhuzhu. I went straight to bed after I came back." Because Shen Shijing pinched one of her cheeks, her voice sounded a little muffled.

Shen Shijing chuckled, finding it amusing, and pinched Ning Baicha's cheek with his other hand.

"Cha Cha." He pinched the flesh of her cheek and pulled it, then put it back.

Ning Baicha waited for his next words, not daring to have any thoughts of resistance, although she was very unhappy that Shen Shijing treated her like a cat or dog.

But Shen Shijing just focused on playing with her face for a while.

"Brother Shi Jin..." Ning Baicha's face felt a little painful from being pinched, "It hurts."

Shen Shijing then let go of his hand and stopped smiling: "I have to go back to the Shen family in three days."

"Going back again?" Ning Baicha rubbed his face.

Well, my area is swollen and numb from being pinched by this thing, and I can’t feel anything anymore.

"Yes." Shen Shijing nodded, "Grandma's grave needs to be moved, we all have to go back."

"Huh?" Ning Baicha was puzzled, "Grandma wasn't buried in the same place as Grandpa?"

Shen Shijing tilted his head to look at her: "Grandpa was not from here before, he moved here. The custom of his family is that after ten years of burial, the bones need to be picked up, and then someone will be found to look at them again and choose a new place to bury the bones."

"Pick up... pick up what?" Ning Baicha shuddered, "Is it the one I was thinking of?"

"Yes." Shen Shijing nodded, "You have to go pick them up with me too."

Ning Baicha bit her lower lip and said, "The inside of that coffin should be very clean..."

"No, there is corpse water."

Ning Baicha's face turned completely pale.

No, she can't.

Really!

"I don't dare." Ning Baicha immediately admitted his fear, "Brother Hongche, I can't do it."

"When the time comes, I'll accompany you." Jiang Hongche raised his hand and stroked her hair. "Don't be afraid, I'll hold your hand and pick up the bones together."

Ning Baicha was depressed, and the idea of ​​divorce reached its peak.

"This ceremony is very grand, and we need to stay in the old house for a while. Your parents and Ning Baixuan will also come at that time." Shen Shijing said again.

Ning Baicha narrowed his eyes slightly.

What do you mean?

"Cha Cha." Shen Shijing raised his hand and rubbed Ning Baicha's hair, "Don't think too much."

"If I can avoid picking up bones, I don't want anything else." Ning Baicha moaned softly.

It seemed to be the case, but unfortunately, Shen Shijing was very hard-hearted and there was no wiggle room at all.

In the next few days, Ning Baicha would complain about this matter whenever he caught Zhuzhu.

"What kind of old custom is this? Isn't it a hassle?" Ning Baicha sobbed.

Zhuzhu said: "It's normal. This is the custom in some places. You should get used to it."

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