Chapter 42
Over the course of his twenty-five years, Xia Xiqing lived a life of constant curiosity. He stripped his heart […]
Over the course of his twenty-five years, Xia Xiqing lived a life of constant curiosity. He stripped his heart […]
Ruan Xiao’s signal still hadn’t connected. Xia Xiqing looked at the time on his notebook; there were only three minutes
Hearing Zhou Ziheng’s tone, Xia Xiqing was delighted. Anyone who didn’t know better would think he and Shang Sirui were
Zhou Ziheng’s words made Xia Xiqing begin to doubt the connection between the two rooms. He had previously simply assumed
“Besides the butterfly bookmark, are there any other clues?” Zhou Ziheng’s voice came from the other side. “With a sequence
It was Zhou Ziheng’s voice. Xia Xiqing wiped his face, freeing himself from his memories, and walked over to the
When picking him up at the airport, Xia Xiqing clearly sensed Zhou Ziheng’s soaring popularity. Originally, his extremely high national
Ruan Xiao was the last to arrive. She wore a classic Burberry trench coat and had her long hair tied
Zhou Ziheng’s dazed expression became a form of forgiveness. Xia Xiqing boldly licked and kissed his ear, and for some
What? Xia Xiqing, wearing a hat, raised his head slightly and licked his dry lips. Was he being teased by
“Isn’t this your CP?” Zhao Ke teased Zhou Ziheng as he leaned in close, showing him the photos and videos
At the end of the interview, Zhou Ziheng stood up and bowed to the interview team. “Thank you for your
The director standing nearby watched the two people inside the studio. “I feel like they really got into it when
Just shooting the magazine cover and interior pages took the entire team four hours, but the results exceeded everyone’s
After saying this, Zhou Ziheng released Lin Mo’s wrist and slipped his hands into the pockets of his suit pants.
How could Xiao Luo mess up something so simple? Zhou Ziheng was so angry that he jumped up from the
Zhou Ziheng got off Xia Xiqing and silently straightened his clothes. “I don’t like men,” his voice returned to its
Zhou Ziheng brought three bowls of noodles to the dining room, along with fried eggs and bacon. “There’s not
What is this person doing? He’s flirting with himself again?! There’s clearly someone else inside. Zhou Ziheng grabbed Xia Xiqing’s
In everyone’s eyes, Xia Xiqing was someone who only bossed around his younger brother. Only Xia Xiuze knew that