The hot intertwining of tongues and the numbness coming from the tip of her tongue made Xia Zuo couldn't help but tremble in her soul, but her eyes felt so sore that she even couldn't help but shed tears.
Yu, tell me, what should I do if one day I have to choose between "being with you, but hurting you" and "leaving you, letting you always be loved and admired by everyone"?
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Xia Zuo didn't expect that things happened so quickly and with such force.
Today, whether it is the Internet, TV or newspapers, the news about "Three men vs. one woman" at last night's charity auction is overwhelming. The newspaper's headline "Ten Thousands of Kisses: The Love of Rich Children?" has to be used in the largest size.
The fonts and the brightest colors are published, and they will not stop until they attract everyone's attention.
The previous scandal between the Pussycat Dolls and Nan Haoxiang was brought up again. Even the blurry scandal photos of her and Yu that appeared in the unknown tabloid were dug out from every corner, as if they had been stored in a dark place.
The discarded items that had been discarded for a long time were emptied out and left to dry in the sun. The musty smell made Xia Zuo feel like he was out of breath.
She read all the reports with bated breath, and the last paragraph read, "Zao Yan is 'super charming'. She was favored by the popular idol Nan Haoxiang and the wealthy young master Maku Xia Zuo when she first debuted. Even the genius Kyo Yuxuan was involved."
Thirty million for a kiss and forty million for a wish. Is this a way of expressing the love of wealthy children, or is it just a game for fun when you are bored? When new and old lovers meet, where will Zuo Yan go?" After seeing it, she finally relaxed.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one found out that Zuoyan was Makusha Yu's sister.
Compared with her brother being called incest, she would rather be called "two people" as he is now.
But it was obvious that Mu Xiayou didn't think so. His eyes remained on the headlines of the entertainment section of the newspaper, his eyes unreadable.
Xia Zuo didn't know what to say, so he took out his schoolbag from the drawer and prepared to skip class: "You, I'm going out to play today."
He glanced at her and said, "Yeah."
After Xia Zuo's figure disappeared from the door, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and calmly said to the other end of the phone: "Block all newspapers that smear Zuo."
His assistant has always been his, and only his, and there is absolutely no such thing as riding on two boats.
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Xia Zuo was walking aimlessly on the street. Her mind was so messed up that she couldn't think of anything at all. So when her cell phone rang, it took her half a minute to realize it.
"Hello? Who is this? I'm Mu Xiazuo." The formulaic language was spoken subconsciously, and the phone call instantly erupted into a scream comparable to the sound of a dolphin: "Who am I? I am the super invincible Thunderbolt beauty Duan Xiaoxi! Girl, you are
Aren’t you in such a daze that you even forgot to check the caller ID? Oh, I won’t tell you too much, just tell me where you are now and I’ll go find you right away!”
She talked a lot like she was pouring beans. Xia Zuo understood. She was worried that she would be stimulated after seeing the news, right?
Unexpectedly, a warmth flashed through her heart. She raised her head and looked at the signboard of the cafe next to her: "I'm at the entrance of [Tiandu] Cafe."