The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Shi Rong was so embarrassed that he wished he could dig out a three-bedroom apartment right there.

If she hadn't remembered this man's meticulous care and attention during her illness.

He even spent a huge amount of money to buy her so many expensive gifts. She couldn't just ignore such a big favor. Shi Rong had already fallen out with him...

"it is good."

Xing Jiashan was considerate and helped Shi Rong put on his daytime clothes.

He helped her comb her messy hair, took out the medicine box, and examined her body to confirm that Shi Rong's severe cold showed signs of relief.

The fever dropped to 37.6 degrees Celsius, and I finally felt relieved. I walked into the dressing room and changed into my champagne beige, high-end suit.

Xing Jiashan has a Morgan side-parted hairstyle. This fashionable, simple and gentle hairstyle is highly compatible with his elegant and handsome face.

In addition, he has a heroic appearance and a sturdy and tall inverted triangle figure. No matter what kind of clothes he wears, he is like a walking clothes rack, perfect and impeccable.

but……

"The white patterned tie you're wearing today doesn't quite match your clothes."

Shi Yang has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, thanks to which she always helps Shi Yang to match the overall style with ties and accessories that look more harmonious.

Xing Jiashan lowered his head and took a look at what he was wearing. It seemed that it didn't match his clothes very well.

He casually opened the door of the wardrobe beside him and pointed at Shi Rong.

"Then help me choose another one."

Shi Rong nodded and walked closer to see that the cabinet was filled with neatly arranged ties, brooches and cufflinks.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are a dazzling array of items, and each one is labeled as a top luxury brand.

They are really rich...where did it come from?

Shi Rong put away the messy thoughts in his mind, looked at Xing Jiashan's suit, and then looked at the numerous ties.

Finally, she took out a dark gray style with black grid diamonds printed on it and compared it with Xing Jiashan's collar.

Thinking it looked good, he took off his existing tie and, naturally, put on a new one for him.

"Okay."

Xing Jiashan turned his head and looked at the full-length mirror on the cabinet door again and again.

It turns out that this one is much more suitable than the one he picked up from Chu's cabinet this morning.

"Thank you, baby~"

Xing Jiashan's thin lips, which were as white as gourd teeth, kissed Shi Rong's pretty face without any hesitation.

Shi Rong was speechless, but he didn't say much either.

"Oh my dear sister, why didn't you sleep until tomorrow morning?"

Shi Rong followed Xing Jiashan down to the banquet hall on the second floor of the Xing family villa. She felt a little embarrassed to see that everyone was already seated and only waiting for her.

Ignoring the passionate and affectionate looks given to her by the men, Shi Rong went straight to the empty seat next to Shi Yang and sat down.

"Shut your damn mouth. I'm lucky I didn't sleep until the day after tomorrow."

Shi Rong crossed his fingers and placed them leisurely on the sandalwood table inlaid with large pieces of mutton-fat jade, and gave Shi Yang a displeased look.

She knew why the man was angry. Wasn't it because he disliked her and Xing Jiashan for sleeping for several hours?

"Hahaha…"

Shi Yang was amused by her angry expression, and raised his arm to hold her delicate shoulders to comfort her.

"Okay, brother, I'm not afraid. Did you suffer at the hands of that kid Xing Jiashan?"

After hearing this, Shi Rong's eyelids fluttered.

"Then you're thinking the wrong thing. The people you should worry about are them, not me."

Is there anyone who could make Shi Rong suffer such a loss? What a joke.

Apart from Huo Jiuzhou, she has never been truly afraid of anyone in this world.

Shi Yang nodded without commenting.

"If you say so, that's correct."

7 points.

The Xing family's dinner officially began. Shi Rong glanced at the dishes that were neatly arranged on the table and looked great. Without exception, they were all her favorite Chinese dishes.

After a quick bite, I watched the wonderful song and dance performance on the circular stage in the banquet hall.

As usual, Shi Rong picked up the white wine at hand, but before she could take a sip, Shi Yang slapped it away, and she frowned in pain.

"Are you sick? You have a cold and you dare to drink?"

Shi Rong smiled and didn't mind his extraordinary behavior.

"Yeah, I'm already sick, right? I'm already sick, so this won't make any difference, right?"

"no!"

Shi Yang glared angrily.

"Drink your milk."

As he said that, he stuffed an opened box of sugar-free milk into her palm.

Shi Rong was speechless.

"Brother, I said I'm 23, can you at least get me a glass of juice?"

Shi Yang thought about it and realized that there was nothing he could do to her.

Yi Yan took the milk and drank it all herself, then replaced it with a glass of freshly squeezed pear juice for her.

"I'm telling you, you're not allowed to drink until you recover."

Considering the large crowd, Shi Rong had no choice but to swallow his anger and agree.

“Okay, okay…”

The little woman's cold gaze turned from the stage intentionally or unintentionally to Xie Yixiu not far away, who happened to be looking at her as well.

It just so happened that she had something to talk to this person about, so she simply stretched out a slender index finger, hooked it at him, and motioned him to come over and sit down.

Xie Yixiu nodded, obediently stretched out his long legs, walked through the back row, and sat down next to Shi Rong.

"What's the matter?"

Shi Rong picked up a piece of steamed sea bass, put it in his mouth, and smiled at him calmly.

"Brother Yi Xiu, you've been selling me out a lot since I got sick, right?

If I'm not mistaken, you've almost told everyone about all the minor and major illnesses I have, right?"

Xie Yixiu knew that this little woman suddenly called him over, and it must be something bad.

Seeing that he looked like he was in imminent danger, Shi Yang hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"No! Rong'er, you have to believe your brother. I forced him to say that. If he doesn't say it, I will beat him up, seriously."

Shi Rong laughed again.

"I know. I'm not angry. Why are you two so nervous? I'm just asking."

The more nonchalant she was, the more frightened Xie Yixiu became. She might as well have just scolded him.

Thinking of this, Xie Yi straightened his clothes and sat up straight.

"How about... you ask Chu Zhao to sue me? Send me to jail or something. Don't laugh, it's scary."

If the expression Shi Rong had just now was just a fake smile, then now, she was really amused by Xie Yixiu.

"Brother Yi Xiu, what are you thinking about? I'm really not angry.

We've known each other since childhood, and you've helped me so much. I can't thank you enough, so why would I sue you? "

Putting away his smile, Shi Rong sighed for no apparent reason.

"I just think it would be nice if the secrets hidden deep in my heart could be revealed to the public one day.

There are some things that, if you don't speak for me, I might never be able to say them in my lifetime. I know it's not good, but I can't change it."

Xie Yixiu raised his hand and patted her curvy back to comfort her.

"Shi Rong, have you ever thought about one thing? Every day, there seem to be many people around you, they cry with you and watch you laugh.

But in fact, you are very lonely inside because no one can understand your secrets, which is why you get sick."