Maybe Jiang Xueqing is right. Haitang has lived a hard life for so long. Now it's time to return to her parents and live a happy life, indulge in money and indulge in the world of money. This is not Haitang's fault.
It’s not anyone’s fault. The only one to blame is the traffickers who stole the young Begonia and ended up in Mengla somehow. As for Wang Dongxu, there is nothing wrong with it. This is fate, this is
The fate of a gangster, especially in a place like Jiangbei City, is that Wang Jianjun controls the entire Jiangbei City. If he does not follow Wang Jianjun's route, it may bring disaster.
"Xiaohu, do you like me?" Jiang Xueqing asked seriously.
"Like it?" Li Xiaohu's eyes revealed a hint of doubt.
"Yeah!" Jiang Xueqing nodded and said, "Do you like me?"
When asked by Jiang Xueqing, Li Xiaohu immediately fell into memories. From the first time he saw Jiang Xueqing, he remembered this innocent-looking girl. Although she looked very money-worshiping, he didn't know her.
What is it like on the inside? The first thing a man looks at a woman for is her appearance. It has to be said that Li Xiaohu really has a crush on Jiang Xueqing. He didn’t have any contact with Jiang Xueqing at first, it was entirely because of Haitang, but it’s different now.
Haitang had left him. Li Xiaohu suddenly became extremely sober. He looked at Jiang Xueqing and said, "I like it, Xueqing, I like you!"
"Really?" Jiang Xueqing was stunned, and a touch of joy appeared on her face.
"Yeah!" Li Xiaohu nodded and said, "After losing Haitang, I think I will cherish you even more!"
"Thank you, Xiaohu!" Jiang Xueqing threw herself into Li Xiaohu's arms with tears in her eyes, and the two hugged each other tightly. A movie passed by slowly without seeing anything. I believe in the movie theater
Many people do not focus on the movie screen, but put all their energy into some kind of sports.
When we came out of the cinema, it was already midnight. The War of the Gods was two hours long. The movie started at eight o'clock. Including the commercial time, it was already half past ten. Jiang Xueqing said with a hint of shyness: "Xiaohu, this
Is it too late to go back?"
"It's not too late!" Li Xiaohu shook his head and said, "It's only half past ten now. I can definitely get there before eleven by taking a taxi!"
