Chapter 2708
laughter. < br > Qin Anan's cheeks flushed slightly. Unexpectedly, Fu Shiting worked so hard to accompany the guests. < br > "Don't play too big." She reminded me. < br > "Ann, it's just the beginning...Chapter 2708
at the end of the reading, the heroine deleted all the contact information of the man who could not be a lover, making him completely disappear from his own world.
the conclusion is, in this world, men to women, or women to men, are born with intentions, can not be lovers, then thoroughly bye-bye. Empty your heart so that you can better meet the real Prince Charming.
rilla was a little distracted after reading it.
she is not the kind of person who will be easily led by the nose by other people's ideas.
but the relationship between her and Jin Si-nien, if it is not completely broken up, it will be very difficult for her to come out.
she knows herself too well!
as long as Jin Si-nien is still in her address book, and as long as Jin Si-nian still cares about her in her moments, how can she forget Jin Si-nian and start a new relationship
but if she wants to completely end her relationship with Jin Si-nien, she must make a deal with Jin Si-nian.
otherwise, if she unilaterally deleted Jin Si-nien, Jin Si-nien could have contacted her.
she knew that if she told Jin Si-nien not to contact or meet again, she would never see Jin Si-nian for the rest of her life.
"Boss, we're boarding!" The assistant's reminder brought rilla's mind back to reality.
it takes 18 hours to fly from the country to the north.
rilla has never been to Northland because the flight there is too long.
when you fly for more than 12 hours, you will feel tired.
she has been to many countries, most of which are closer to the country, and she regularly goes to the country several times a year.
this business trip to Northland was her first trip on her own strictly, because she didn't let her family's bodyguards follow her.
she hired a bodyguard in Northland and will pick her up at the airport.
Nantah.
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since the last time he told his male classmate with glasses that his family was in debt, the male classmate didn't look for her for two days.
because of the same major, they occasionally attend the same class.
the class time has been chosen this semester, and there is no way to change it, so there is no way for Xiaohe to avoid it.
but the male classmate hasn't contacted Xiaohe these two days, so Xiaohe doesn't think about anything else.
after the afternoon class, Xiaohe plans to go back to the house his parents bought for him.
because there are classes in the evening.
Today's class ends at nine o'clock in the evening.
it's too late to go back.
while tidying up his books, the male classmate with glasses came over.
"Xiaohe, I've been thinking a lot these days. I want to talk to you alone. "
the female classmate sitting next to Xiaohe immediately smiled and asked Xiaohe, "Xiaohe, do you have a problem with this classmate"
Xiaohe didn't think about it and replied, "I don't know this male classmate." The last time he asked me for his number, he chased me all the way. I was a little annoyed, so I told him the number. "
Xiaohe said this on purpose to embarrass the male classmate.
since the last chat, Xiaohe never wanted to say anything to this male classmate, but he came back unexpectedly.
moreover, if you don't make it clear to the female classmate, I'm afraid there will soon be gossip about her dating this male classmate with glasses.
"Xiaohe, I'm a little sad when you say that." The male classmate looked aggrieved. "We added friends and chatted."
"I have deleted you. Delete me, too! " Xiaohe arranged his books and started his pace with his schoolbag on his back.
the male classmate was very boring and followed her out of the classroom.
Xiaohe took a deep breath and remembered what his sister said to him last time. Archie. Ran is young, and he still doesn't know how to sympathize with his parents' pains. When she becomes a mother, she will certainly understand how you and your uncle feel now. " Qin Anan picked...