"Hope... don't leave me, don't leave me..." Ye Chuxi buried her head in his chest... hugged the man in front of her tightly... but her tears remained restlessly... exaggerating the black shirt on his body...
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Xi? The man who took her away that day? Damn it...she actually thought of him as that person...
Was she sad for him? Tears ran across his fingertips... but penetrated into his heart...
"You..." Chu Xi raised his head slightly... Those women just now had fled long ago... He and her were the only ones left... He wasn't Xi... subconsciously pushed him away...
"Why are you here..." Chu Xi rubbed her eyes...sniffed...she didn't want to cry in front of this pervert...how could she mistake him for Xi...what an idiot...
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"Accidentally passing by,...can't do it?" Han Ruofeng didn't want to tell him that he saw her being arrested by several women...and has been following her until now...she is really a worrying fool!
"Just now...thank you..." Chu Xi muttered...it's okay to speak softly...
"I didn't hear you!" A certain man said calmly... deliberately pretending not to hear...
"Hmph~! I'm not telling you..." Chu Xi turned around and strode forward... not wanting to pay attention to him anymore...
"Hey, what should I do if you wet my shirt? It's very expensive..." Han Ruofeng stood in front of her... It's a national limited edition, designed by the famous designer Bing Chunlian! And it was specially made by him.
, unique!! Damn it, it was ruined by her like this...
"At worst, I'll help you clean it up..." Chu Xi pouted, like a child who made a mistake...
"Can you still wear it after washing it?" Han Ruofeng frowned slightly... "Then... just exchange it with a kiss..."
"Fuck you!" Chu Xi looked contemptuous...
"Does it mean you're fine if you can curse?" Han Ruofeng's smile had already raised the corners of her lips...
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"Hey, don't keep crying... you're so ugly..." Han Ruofeng found that her tears kept flowing out of her eyes... kept flowing... she didn't know why her heart was tightening...
"..." Chu Xi did not speak, but cried even harder...
"Okay, okay... don't cry... I'll lend you my shoulder..." Han Ruofeng hugged her... and pulled her into his arms. Anyway, her shirt was wet... I'll just lend it to you...