Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Seeing this, Min Zhiheng laughed out loud. He shook his head helplessly and explained, "I brought you here, so of course I have to send you back safely."

Shang Qing suddenly realized that Min Zhiheng was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go home alone.

A smile appeared on her face, and she secretly sighed that this older brother was really a gentleman.

In that case, it would be better for Min Zhiheng to take me back.

So, Shang Qing smiled and nodded, and walked side by side with Min Zhiheng, heading out the door together.

The two of them walked and talked, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the entrance of the art exhibition.

At this time, the sky outside had already completely darkened, but under the light, the night view looked particularly beautiful.

Shang Qing was enjoying the charming night view while chatting with Min Zhiheng, feeling particularly happy.

Suddenly, Shang Qing felt a darkness above his head, and the light was blocked, blocking out the radiance.

A cold big hand held her small hand.

When the fresh and cool breath approached, especially when the hand held her fingers, Shang Qing already knew who it was.

Shang Qing's voice was filled with joy and surprise. She couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Xun, why are you here?"

The moment Ji Xun held her fingers, a chill spread through her whole body along her fingertips.

Although the hand was a little cold, it gave people a very solid feeling.

It seems that the owner of this hand has endless strength and warmth, and can be relied upon with peace of mind.

Shang Qing felt this warmth and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart.

As if he noticed that Shang Qing was shivering slightly from the cold, Ji Xun immediately let go of her hand and instead put his arm around her waist.

This action surprised Shang Qing a little, but also made her feel warm.

Shang Qing couldn't help but frown, took his hand, and asked with concern: "Why are your hands so cold? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ji Xun's voice sounded a little aggrieved. He whispered, "It's just that my sister has been ignoring me, and I was worried, so I came here."

As he spoke, he tried to pull back his cold hand, but Shang Qing held it tightly and refused to let go.

"Sister, I... didn't wait long. I'm fine."

There was a hint of helplessness in Ji Xun's words, but more of it was his concern and care for Shang Qing, and he didn't want Shang Qing to worry about him.

Min Zhiheng stood aside and looked at Ji Xun, who looked so pitiful and like an abandoned big dog, and couldn't help but feel a little contempt.

When Shang Qing felt the coldness emanating from Ji Xun's body, all she felt was heartache.

"Humph, you must have waited a long time, you're totally cold!"

She opened her arms without hesitation and gave Ji Xun a warm hug.

The moment she hugged Ji Xun, a biting chill came from his body, making Shang Qing shiver.

On this night in the imperial capital, the cold seems to seep into one's bones.

Although Shang Qing was wearing plenty of clothes, she still felt a little cold after staying outside for just a short while.

However, she didn't care about these things because she was more concerned about Ji Xun's condition at the moment.

"Sister, it's cold. Be careful not to get frozen." Ji Xun hurriedly wanted to retreat. He was worried that the coldness in his body would affect Shang Qing.

But Shang Qing held him tightly and refused to let him get away.

Min Zhiheng stood aside and witnessed this scene, feeling a little surprised.

For the first time, he felt it so intuitively:

This seemingly thin and weak girl actually has such great strength.

His eyes widened as he stared at the scene in disbelief.

Ji Xun was really retreating, but Shang Qing seemed to have endless power and pulled Ji Xun back to his side.

Shang Qing's actions were swift and decisive. She hugged Ji Xun tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away again.

Her arms tightly held Ji Xun, making it impossible for him to break free. Her strength was too great!

Domineering female president?

It's beyond imagination...

Shang Qing is an absolute strongman!

"Sister, it's so cold outside, let's go home."

There was a hint of helplessness in Ji Xun's voice, but there was no trace of embarrassment or awkwardness.

His tone was very natural, as if all this was a natural thing.

However, in fact, Ji Xun did this entirely on purpose.

He knew Shang Qing's character very well and knew that she was a kind and compassionate person.

So, he deliberately showed his weakness to make Shang Qing feel that he needed her protection.

In this way, Shang Qing's attention will be focused on himself and will not be attracted by the "fairy" opposite.

Ji Xun secretly labeled Min Zhiheng as "a monster who seduced his own little sister" in his heart.

After all, he saw with his own eyes the notes Shang Qing gave to Min Zhiheng, which made him very wary of Min Zhiheng.

That note: Brother Monster.

Doesn't this mean to praise Min Zhiheng for his good looks?

His younger sister Qingqing is a complete beauty fanatic.

I am irresistible to all cute and beautiful people and things.

When he thought of this, Ji Xun's heart felt like it was being tightly squeezed by an invisible hand, making him more nervous and worried.

How could he not be nervous?

From then on, he couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts.

What if his little sister is really bewitched by Min Zhiheng's beauty?

Min Zhiheng is so outstanding, not only is he handsome and elegant, but his family background, property and abilities are all top-notch.

Such a man has great appeal to any woman.

Just as Ji Xun was lost in thought, Min Zhiheng suddenly said, "My driver is here and will take you back."

His voice was gentle and low, with a subtle hint of kindness.

Faced with Min Zhiheng's well-intentioned invitation, Ji Xun had almost no hesitation. He decisively refused: "Don't bother Mr. Min. My driver has already arrived."

His tone was firm, as if he was afraid that Min Zhiheng would insist on sending them home.

"Okay. In that case, I won't bother you anymore." Min Zhiheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

There was neither disappointment nor dissatisfaction in his smile, as if he had anticipated Ji Xun's rejection.

However, just as Min Zhiheng turned around to leave, he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned back, and said to Shang Qing: "This is for you."

His movements were graceful and natural, and he gently handed the painting in his hand to Shang Qing.

Shang Qing's eyes involuntarily fell on the painting in Min Zhiheng's hand.

It was the one she particularly liked and wanted to buy.

Shang Qing looked at Min Zhiheng with some confusion and did not reach out to take it.

She didn't understand why he gave her the painting.