Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Looking at the night outside, Xi Rong Ziye would think of the school that he was still very poor, wearing worn clothes, Bai Yaoyao would take the clothes he had just bought and stood downstairs in his dormitory, waiting for him, Just to give him clothes.

At that time, he would not cherish it, and even felt that the brilliant look in her eyes was dazzling, so he did not accept it and let her leave.

Many times, he could not imagine why Bai Yaoyao would have so much energy, come to him again and again, and buy him things again and again, and treat him well.

I used to feel annoyed, but because I couldn't avoid it at school, I could only see her often, which would make him indifferent to her and cold to her.

She never took it seriously.

Looking at myself now, I would rather trap her, grievance her, rather than let her leave.

But at this step, she can only let her go, this time he took the initiative to let her go.

It seems that from the earliest beginning, he has been chasing her.

Xi Rong Ziye thought, burying his head deeply between his arms, his heart was empty.

He really wants to see Bai Yaoyao, even if he sees the last one, but he can look back at the people of Xia Mu's family. He can only control the thoughts in his heart. The Xia Mu family is the force he must rely on to stand this president. s position.

Moreover, many voices of opposition from senior officials in Country E were also suppressed by the Xiamu family.

And for Xia Mu Qingyan, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling was in his heart. To be honest, she was really too similar to her first love, and sometimes he could make him hallucinate.

When Xi Rongziye struggled inwardly, the sound of high-heeled shoes came from outside. When he looked back, he saw Xia Mu's picturesque and walked step by step on high-heeled shoes, which was more fascinating and moving under the lights.

Xi Rongziye was in a trance, and every time he met in this way, he always thought he had met his first love, but when she approached, he knew it was an illusion.

But it was this illusion that made his inner battle endless, but the more he fell into it, the more empty his heart was.

Xia Mu Qingyan could naturally see the trance in Xi Rongziye's expression. She came to stand in front of him, and said softly and gently: "Why not welcome me? Still worried?"

Xi Rong Ziye hugged Xia Mu Qingyan in his arms, and Jun Lang's eyebrows were filled with tenderness. "How come, aren't you tired today? How come you come here."

"I don't know, just think you have been in a bad mood recently. I told my father not to arrange so many things for you, but my father doesn't listen, so I want to be with you."

Looking at Xia Mu Qingyan, who is so considerate and kind, Xi Rong Ziye shook her head at her, "It's okay, don't blame your father, he is also for our future good." He thought, maybe the Xia Mu family's things should not be blamed on Qing Yan.

She is so simple and kind, she should know nothing.

Suddenly Xia Mu Qingyan grunted, and she touched her stomach a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, a little hungry."

Xi Rong Ziye pulled her up, with a trace of pity in her eyes, "It's stupid, come to see me without eating."

Xia Mu Qingyan looked at the pity in his eyes and smiled slightly, but when she bowed her head, Bai Yaoyao, who thought that the White House had not left, had a stiff face.

With the power of his father, let Xi Rong Ziye agree, and she still pretended not to know, but Xi Rong Ziye has not let go, let Bai Yaoyao leave, do not know how long to delay? After all, it's not good to be too urgent.

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