Forced to Date a Big Shot

Xiang Huai has been looking for her.

Xue Xi had known about this for a long time. When she was in Kyoto, someone from the mysterious organization sent her a text message and asked her to go out to meet. In order to show her sincerity, she sent her a SSS-level confidential document from the special department. There is a missing person notice.

It was at that time that she knew Xiang Huai had been looking for her.

Calculating the time, when I found her, I should have been searching for five years.

As for why I was looking for her...

Xue Xi had some suspicions in her heart, so she said, "You tell me."

Xiang Huai took a step forward. He was still wearing black pants, a black shirt, leather boots, a black coat, and a scarf around his neck that didn't match the clothes - the one Xue Xi gave him.

After approaching Xue Xi at this moment, the figure that was nearly a head taller than Xue Xi suddenly felt a faint sense of oppression.

Xue Xi raised her head and stared at him.

Xiang Huai sighed silently: "Because of your superpower."

it is as expected.

Xue Xi tensed her chin.

On the missing person notice, it was written about age, gender, and the ability to learn other abilities. But his name and identity are unknown.

Therefore, when Xue Xi saw the SSS-level confidential document, this was her first reaction.

Xiang Huai explained: "You should be able to see that I have been expanding the power of the special department and want to gather all the superpowers in China. Everyone has different superpowers, and the superpowers you have learned are all There is only one world, and the fighting power is too strong."

You can learn anyone's abilities and use them at will. From now on, this is indeed invincible!

Xue Xi thought again that when she was abroad, Nicholas Xiu seemed to be very interested in her identity. From the standpoint of the identities of Nicholas Xiu and Xiang Huai, of course, roping in such a master as herself would give their respective countries another chance. Increase your strength.

Xue Xi understood. When she came back to her senses, she realized that Xiang Huai had his head lowered. He had one hand on the wall, pushing her against it. But at this moment, the face was too close to her...

Xue Xi's cheeks turned red instantly. She bent down and slipped out from under his arm, then walked in front: "Let's take a look at the room I lived in."

Xiang Huai tilted his head, looked at the girl's running back, and raised his lips.

He coughed, stood up straight, and then slowly followed Xue Xi and walked over there.

The two of them first went to a large room with several small beds. She explained: "I lived here when I was a child. Later, when I got older, the dean's mother prepared a separate room for me."

Xiang Huai nodded and glanced casually.

It was noon now, and the children inside were taking a nap. It was not easy for the two of them to go in and disturb them. Xiang Huai glanced at them and looked away, instead focusing on the paintings hanging in the corridor.

After seeing those paintings, he squinted his eyes and pointed at Xue Xi: "Have these paintings been hanging here since childhood?"

Xue Xi nodded: "I have been here since I can remember."

There is memory...

Xiang Huai was curious: "When did you start to have memories?"

Xue Xi's memory is amazing, her brain capacity is very high, and she can do several things at the same time. So when she heard Xiang Huai's words, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "About five or six months ago. Do you still remember that I Being held by Mother Dean and admiring these paintings.”

Xiang Huai: "..."

Therefore, genius is different in this way.

After five or six months, everyone is still not sensible, right? This guy has such a good memory.

Then, Xiang Huai pointed to the paintings again: "How do you think these paintings compare with the ones you saw later, the ones painted by your mother, and the ones painted by the hermit monks?"

Xue Xi sighed silently: "I don't have the ability to appreciate art. In my opinion, these are all the same, and I can't distinguish between good and bad."

"..." Xiang Huai was silent, but couldn't help but tell her the truth: "Do you know that these paintings are all world-famous paintings?"

Xue Xi:?