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Chapter Seventeen I Treat You to Dinner

In the early morning, after a light sleep, Xia Ziyan dressed up and stood in front of Xiang Shangtian's hospital bed. His thick black eyebrows and big melancholy eyes were closed uneasily. At the same time, a circle of gauze was tied around his head.

, all thanks to her.

"Zi Yan, I won't allow you to die, Zi Yan..." Xiang Shangtian shouted vaguely.

Xia Ziyan raised the corner of her mouth with sarcasm, "What? Do you even think about how to torture her in your dreams?"

"Zi Yan!" Xiang Shangtian shouted, suddenly woke up, turned his head, looked at Xia Ziyan's face, and frowned.

"I'm sorry, if I hadn't done this, my employees would have been strangled to death by you." Xia Ziyan said with a sweet smile.

Xiang Shangtian frowned and turned away, thoughtfully.

After a long time, "I'm sorry, I was drunk yesterday and I recognized the wrong person. I'll pay double the amount of compensation." Xiang Shangtian said lonelyly looking at the air in front of him, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Xia Ziyan.

Xia Ziyan continued to keep her smile. Unlike in KTV, her smile now is innocent and romantic, and has no time to move. "Who is Zi Yan to you? You called her many times when you were sleeping."

Xiang Shangtian looked at Xia Ziyan again, his eyes lonely and melancholy, "Do you know that I don't like your voice?" Xiang Shangtian said coldly.

"I know, but my parents gave me this voice. If I knew that President Xiang didn't like it, I didn't want to have it." Xia Ziyan said with a sweet smile, her eyes flowing gracefully, not hiding her good impression of him at all.

Xiang Shangtian's eyes became sharp, "Do you know what kind of woman I hate the most?"

"I know, Mr. Xiang dislikes women who come to your door the most. However, if I don't come to your door, I won't even have the chance to talk to you. Mr. Xiang doesn't have to be troubled. I'm interested in every man with a story. You

Not my only one." Xia Ziyan didn't feel ashamed at all when she said these words, because every word she said was designed for him.

Xiang Shangtian stared into Xia Ziyan's eyes. Those light gray pupils seemed familiar. And her smiling face was unfamiliar to him.

"I want to rest for a while." Xiang Shangtian said lightly.

"I understand, I won't disturb you, Mr. Xiang." Xia Ziyan smiled calmly, turned around, and went to open the door.

Behind her, Xiang Shangtian's stern handsome eyes were locked on Xia Ziyan's back, and there were more distant thoughts deep in his slightly furrowed brows.

Before the door could be opened, a woman with long hair knocked it open.

"Shang Tian, ​​are you okay?" The woman threw herself at the hospital bed.

That familiar sweet voice passed through Xia Ziyan's ears. Xia Ziyan looked back at her, and it turned out to be her former best friend Hu Shasha.

The sadness in Xia Ziyan's eyes flashed away.

The door opened again, and a thin and capable woman walked in. The woman had hair that reached her ears, upturned eyes, rich smoky makeup, and a face like an inverted awl. That face, Xia Ziyan would never forget.

, this is the woman who hit her with the car and wanted to kill her.

"Why was your head beaten like this? Let's go call the police." Hu Shasha said with tears in her eyes.

Xiang Shangtian once again turned his attention to Xia Ziyan, making meaningful speculations.

Xia Ziyan smiled softly. She took out a delicate box from her black leather bag, pulled out a business card from the box, handed the business card to Hu Shasha, and said with a beautiful smile: "This is Mr. Xiang's wife."

Is that so? I’m sorry, I was the one who hit Mr. Xiang on the head. I’ll treat you to dinner someday as the best apology.”

Hu Shasha turned her head to look at Xia Ziyan in surprise, her mouth opened hesitantly, "Your voice..."


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