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Who do you remember? 8

Origin, who do you remember? (8)

Huh? Huang Xiaoran didn't expect Xia Xinyan to agree so simply, and he couldn't react for a while.

Xia Xinyan laughed and said, "You can send me to my exclusive hotel, okay?"

Huang Xiaoran looked at the lotus-like face in front of him. That clean face was as fresh and pleasant as the morning air after the rain! "Of course, it is my honor to serve the beauty!"

Maybe some things are destined, maybe for some people, just one word or one action can determine their entire life!

Huang Xiaoran's Maybach, domineering and noble, with streamlined lines, glowed with glazed light under the sunlight. When Xia Xinyan sat inside, she saw that the clothes on her body... seemed a bit restrained, and she didn't even know what to do with her hands.

Where to put it? She had a gut feeling that she would soil his car, and she couldn't afford such an expensive thing.

"Woman, you should know how many people want my baby? Huh?" Huang Xiaoran looked at her with a provocative look on his long and narrow eyebrows. Huang Xiaoran leaned against the car window. His 180cm height seemed to match this noble car.

Melted into one, the brows are full of aristocratic temperament!

"Baby, do you mean you... or the car?" Of course Xia Xinyan understood the pun and looked at him funny. Even though it was the first time they met, she still felt extremely familiar.

A sense of relaxation comes from the bones.

"Which one do you want?" Huang Xiaoran suddenly lowered his head, his head was only one centimeter away from her, with an evil smile on his lips, "I can give you both for free!"

"I... don't even want it!" Xia Xinyan pushed his head away, opened the car door and sat in. Being teased by him like this, any trace of discomfort in her heart disappeared without a trace.

Huang Xiaoran entered the car with a low smile. The fragrance of the leaves between his lips and teeth, and the smile blooming on his handsome face, stunned many girls who came and went...

Half an hour later, after twists and turns, the car finally arrived at the slum community where Xia Xinyan lived. The place was sparsely populated, with few people coming, and only a few migrant workers living in the same neighborhood as her neighbors.

"Goodbye!" Xia Xinyan jumped out of the car in a flash, folding the sheets around her body with her hands. Fortunately, there was no wind today, otherwise...

"You're leaving like this? Don't you invite me to sit down?" Of course Huang Xiaoran knows the environment of this place, but is it safe for such a woman to live in such a place? And dressed like this... What must have happened to her? She must have

There is no security, what if you meet any shameless person? His deep eyes narrowed!

"Do you think I look like this, suitable for letting a man in?" Xia Xinyan looked at what she was wearing... shook her head and smiled bitterly, but the bitterness in her brows could not be wiped away.

The wind... comes as soon as I say it! Just now, the sky was clear and the wind and waves were calm. Now, the breeze is blowing in her face. Her clothes are lifted up, revealing most of her crispy skin, and the thin sheets are drawn in the air.

A perfect throw...

At that moment, Huang Xiaoran only felt that her heart was shaking violently... Her hair was flying in the wind, her clothes were fluttering lightly, and her large and beautiful skin was as delicate and shiny as a baby, as smooth as silk. And her face was full of joy.

The old-fashioned and relaxed smile, the bright eyes and the sharp teeth, and the trace of bitterness that touched the corners of the lips went straight into his heart!

The wind continues...

Xia Xinyan saw that the sky was about to change color, she quickly waved her hand to Huang Xiaoran, turned around and entered the narrow alley.

That thin back was like a white cloud among thousands of miles of dark clouds, holding up the sky alone! Suddenly it gave him the illusion that she would disappear with just a light touch... Huang Xiaoran quickly got out of the car and did two steps in three steps.

He quickly caught up with her and took her thin wrist.

He took off his suit jacket and covered her body gently, "Don't freeze, put it on!"

Xia Xinyan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but her hand was held by Huang Xiaoran. She raised her head and met his serious eyes... The serious look in those dark eyes made her unable to say a word.



"I know you're cold." He put on his clothes, turned around and left without saying a word, not even asking her name.

Xia Xinyan was behind him, stunned for a long time and speechless... He said, "I know you are cold." Didn't she pretend to be strong enough? Yes, she was cold, and she felt biting from her hair to her feet.

It's so cold, but it was said so easily by a Chengsheng person.

The car left quickly. Xia Xinyan watched him make a beautiful flick. In less than a second, he disappeared from sight... The coat on her body still had his faint body temperature, and the scorching temperature penetrated it.

It penetrated into her skin, and there seemed to be signs of warmth in a corner of her heart.

When she got home, she habitually looked around... There was no grandma. The small house suddenly became empty. Xia Xinyan buried herself in the sofa. Only when she relaxed like this did she realize how tired she was from body to heart...

After a whole morning of entanglement, ### hurt so much. Looking at the sun lounger where grandma once sat, my nose felt sour and tears were about to fall again...

Grandma... how are you? Grandma, I miss you so much. But, in the video last night, when grandma called the nurse Yan'er, she still vividly remembers it. Is grandma now so unconscious?

Don’t you even recognize her?

"Grandma..." Xia Xinyan buried her face on the back of the sofa, feeling extremely heartbroken... ### Feeling very uncomfortable, Xia Xinyan sat for a while and went to the bathroom, washing inch by inch, wiping her body over and over again, as long as it was charming

She didn't stop until her skin turned red and a sharp pain came from the place where Huang had touched her!

After changing clothes, when I went to the living room, I saw the sheets, the blue jacket, and the black suit jacket I had just put on myself. They were the belongings of three men. Each occupied a side of the sofa. It showed a scene of the Three Kingdoms. It was so funny.

Place it!

The sheet... left her with nothing but shame. Thinking of the Charming Emperor's treatment this morning, her eyes suddenly turned cold! She picked up the scissors and cut it into pieces! Looking at the white cloth strips fluttering in front of her eyes,

Xia Xinyan thought angrily, if this was the blood of the Charming Emperor, would she laugh out loud?

Huang Xiaoran's clothes were folded and placed neatly on the hangers. This man who gave her a touch of warmth just now, the man who made her want to relax and laugh just now...

The light blue coat reminded her of the busy figure in the kitchen that day, with fluffy hair and a gorgeous face, wearing a woman's apron. She didn't look like she was cooking at all, but she didn't expect the food to be so delicious.

, so much so that she was reluctant to throw it away and ate it again and again.

After taking a look, I suddenly felt that this color is very beautiful. They say blue represents sorrow! Is that true? She only loves blue, so does Lan Yuze?


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