Xi Wanlai found his car in the garage and asked her, "Where is your agent?"
Jiang Xiaoou said: "I asked him to go back first."
Xi Wan took a look at her outfit and said, "I'd better take you home, otherwise you will be photographed drinking outside on Christmas Eve, which will have a bad impact."
"Can I understand that you care about me?"
Xi Wanlai stopped talking, and Jiang Xiaoou seemed to feel particularly bored. Without a word, he opened the door of the passenger seat and got in.
The car was filled with the fragrance of flowers. In fact, she received more gifts than Pei Xiao tonight. She could hardly hold all kinds of flower baskets and bouquets. There were rich fans among her fans who would buy her some supplements and high-end cosmetics, but Jiang Xiaoou had a beautiful face.
I was always in low spirits.
"No matter how much love you get from fans, it can't compare to a bouquet of flowers from your sweetheart, don't you think?"
Xi Wanlai was startled, and it turned out that she had seen it all. He advised her: "Only when you are content can you be happy. What you have now is something that many people will never get in their lifetime."
"But I'm not happy..." She murmured and said no more. She was silent and quiet. Then she slowly tilted her head, and just like that, she fell asleep.
It would be great if I could go back to my childhood.
There was no Shen Ke at that time, so she and the Xi brothers were always together. The three children were always together. When Xi Xiangdong was a child, he didn't like to play with her because he was several years older than them and thought girls were troublesome. But Xi Xiangdong came late.
She has a good temper, and every time she sees her crying, she is always willing to turn around and wait for her to comfort her.
Maybe people like to bully people who are kind to them. When they were in the same class at school, she would always tease him. Xi Wanlai didn't care about her and always tolerated her mischief. In fact, Xi Wanlai was better than her.
She was three months old, but she had never called him "Brother Wan Lai" the same way she called "Brother Dongzi", so she called him "Brother Wan Lai" straight away, just like the rest of his family, as if he was rude.
But there was a kind of righteous secret joy in my heart.
Unknowingly, this gentle and reserved boy gradually grew into an outstanding man that people couldn't take their eyes off. Starting from high school, when the girls on campus mentioned the name "Xi Wanlai", their cheeks would turn red in shyness.
But such a character is destined to be seen from a distance and cannot be approached. Jiang Xiaoou is glad that she is special. Because of the friendship she had grown up with since she was a child, she can hang around with him generously on campus, and be with him in the envious eyes of other girls.
He talks and laughs freely.
The girl in the next class asked her to give her love letter to Xi Wanlai. She read the love letter out loud in front of the whole class. The girl ran out crying. She also said proudly: "It's great, everything is great."
There’s no need for me to pronounce your name.”
At that time, Xi Wanlai had no choice but to pat her head lovingly: "Little Ou, don't play like this next time."
She responded reluctantly, but her heart was full of joy. She thought that his pampering and indulgence were only for her, and that he would always be so special.
Until she saw Xi Wanlai picking up Shen Ke on a bicycle on campus.
The sun was very bright that day, and the bright sunshine made her unable to open her eyes. The wind passed through the hem of his clothes, and the white shirt bulged like a sail. Shen Ke's smiling face was looming in the back seat.
That day, she stood there in a daze, as if looking at an ink painting. The shirt on his back was soaked with sweat. When going downhill, he even let go of his hand and whistled happily.
She had never seen Xi Wanlai so relaxed and carefree, at least in front of her, he had never smiled like this.