Can You Love Me?

Xiacheng is a new commercial city in the south in recent years. Its economic development is rapid, its soft power and urban infrastructure are all very impressive. It has been rated as the last vibrant city this year.

The well-known entrepreneurs of the economic forum held in Xiacheng this time have come.

In the evening, this commercial reception will be able to bring in invitations. That is the real elite.

Xin Ai and Xu Weiqiao’s brothers and sisters stepped into the banquet hall and saw a face that appeared on the TV. Only one word in the mind was thought of – money!

Together, these people are almost the economic lifeblood of a small country.

As soon as Xu Yishan entered, someone immediately came and greeted him.

Xu Weiqiao whispered Xin Ai: "I didn't see Sanye, haven't you arrived yet?"

Xin Ai looked around and did not see Jane Zechuan's figure. "It may not have come yet, maybe... I am not planning to come today."

She was a little disappointed in her heart.

Xu Weishan came over and said: "Miss Xin, I took the bridge and passed it..."

Xin Ai nodded, knowing that Xu Weishan was going to bring Xu Qiqiao to a blind date, and of course her outsider could not follow.

Xin Ai took a glass of champagne and found a seat in no one. She was a little annoyed. If Jane Zechuan didn’t come, what did she mean when she came here?

A dark head, a male voice rang: "Miss, can you sit?"

Xin Ai Bai gave him a look and he wanted to talk.

She was trying to refuse, but she saw Jianzechuan coming in at the entrance. Her eyes were about to get up, but she was accompanied by a young and beautiful woman.

The woman looked twenty-seven years old and wore a neat black skirt with her hair rolled up and looked slick and temperamental.

Although the woman did not hold Jane Sawakawa's arm, but the two of them talked in, and they were very close. Jane Zecheon even had a soft smile on his face, very relaxed and very casual.

Jane Zecheon has never laughed at Xin Ai like that.

Xin Ai's eyes are cold, and she has to let her come. It turns out that someone already has someone. She is running around in silly. Isn't this self-inflicted?

Xin Ai pressed his heart and forced himself not to look at it.

She sat down again and made several deep breaths in a row, and the feeling of being in the throat was finally reduced.

The person who saw the top of the ground was still standing there, and Xin Ai said: "Sit."

Xin Ai’s heart has been saying: Xin Ai is an object, is it a thing, but also expects people to be on a plaything?

It doesn't matter, anyway, the purpose of her approach is never simple, so don't expect others to be more attentive.

It was originally a deal, it doesn't matter.

When the people around him sat down, Xin Ai was not in the mood to see what the other party looked like. He only heard him ask: "Anyone?"

Xin Ai swayed the glass and thought: "I... followed my uncle."

At this reception, she only knew Xu brothers and sisters, but now people have time to care for her.

She said in this place that she came with someone, and it is estimated that she can block some things.

"Oh, your uncle is..."

"Hey." Xin Ai lifted his chin and took the direction of Nu Jane.

The people around me laughed: "Jane Jia Sanye, it’s weird. When did he have this...what beautiful prostitute?"

Xin Ai saw Jane Zechuan and the woman surrounded by a group of people, and they were like a couple of men and women. They talked down and looked very harmonious.

Xin Ai looked up and drank a champagne: "You don't know, it doesn't mean no."

The people around me couldn’t help but smile. "Miss Xin is really an interesting person."

Xin Ai immediately turned his head and looked at the person sitting next to him with a look: "Who are you?"

The age of the man in his early 30s is handsome, his instrument is extraordinary, his eyes are bright and bright, and his body has an indescribable temperament. It is the experience and connotation of the years. Such a man, a girl likes it, also... …very dangerous.

He said: "My surname is Lu..."

"Land?"

"Yes, the person you think of is a family, introduce yourself."

Lu Xun reached out: "Hello, Miss Xin, I am Lu Xun, the cousin of Lu Jincheng. I have heard about your name. I know the real talents today. I wonder if my cousin is a nightmare to you."

Xin Ai carefully looked at the other side and found that he and Lu Jincheng are indeed a little similar, but his facial features are not as refined as those of Lu Jincheng, but they have the kind of temperament that Lu Jincheng does not have.

After Xin Ai hesitated, he extended his hand: "...Hello..."

Lu Xun went to Xin Ai to get closer: "Would you like to dance with me, and you can see Qi Zechuan."

Xin Ai instinctively refused: "Thank you, no, I am not the kind of woman who is careful."

For Lu Xun, Xin Ai did not know, she even had some doubts about his true and false.

What's more, like this man, it is good to say that there is experience, and that it is difficult to hear that the city is too deep, to get along with such people, everything is left to mind, otherwise, it is waiting to be sold.

Lu searched for an eyebrow. "When you see Jane Sawakawa and other women, you are not angry, don't want him to taste the taste of your present."

"Do not want to."

She is not a serious girlfriend, can have any taste.

A little lover, honestly staying in the corner is just a matter of doing more and doing more.

Lu Xun looked regretful: "When I think about it, why bother to endure, the woman standing next to Jane Zechuan, I just know..."

Xin Ai looked at Lu to look at him and waited for him to continue.

Lu searched slowly and said: "My ex-girlfriend."

"Cough... Keke..." Xin Ai just took a sip of champagne and was picked up by this.

Lu Xun’s hand patted behind Xin Ai, “Really?”

"Really." Xin Ai can't believe it, will it be so smart?

"Yeah, that's how clever, not the best way to retaliate against the predecessor is to let her know that she has done a good job, better than when she was with her, don't we try?"

Xin Aihehe smiled: "Jane Zechuan is not my predecessor."

Lu Xunxiao is a bit sloppy: "It doesn't matter, if you don't work hard, he will soon become your predecessor."

Although the words were not cleaned up, it really added pressure to Xin Ai. She looked up and looked at Jane Sawakawa. He and the woman still stood together, talking and laughing, so happy.

Jane Sawakawa is a very rare, very cold person.

When Xin Ai was with him, most of his words were single digits.

I never said anything to her. Most of the time she said that he listened and taunted from time to time.

Few will listen carefully and respond gently like this.

Xin Ai's hand slowly tightened, and it was hard to press down the feeling of stuck in the roots and took it up again.

Hey, Xin Ai has to admit that her mood is probably awkward.