The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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The girl looked at He Xiyan coldly, and looked coldly twice from the top down.

Not so good.

One meter six? The airport, the public face, has no characteristics.

The girl bit her lip hard, and the more she looked at the woman in front of her, the more unconvinced she was.

"How could he be with you?" The girl clasped her hands, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe it. She was such an excellent senior that she would look at this ordinary woman who could not be more ordinary.

Is it the daughter of some official?

The girl has deviated.

And that's what she can think of.

He Xiyan smiled coldly. Although the heart was turbulent, she tried to calm herself as much as possible.

"Who are you?" She asked the question again.

Because it was her only concern.

"I am ..." The girl hesitated, and flashed a look of He Xiyan's unpredictable expression.

"I'm one of his school girls." The girl answered coldly.

He Xiyan, "Oh ...".

School girl?

He Xiyan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

She was talking about a school girl and didn't say she was a girlfriend or anything. So she couldn't just doubt him and this girl. Maybe she is just an ordinary friend with this girl, or maybe this girl has a crush on him just like herself.

He Xiyan smiled with a pout, and her heart was slightly calmer.

"He's not here," she said lightly.

The girl turned away when she heard this sentence, and all were ready to leave without saying hello.

And He Xiyan didn't see the hate that filled the eyes after the girl turned around.

He Xiyan closed the door.

She picked up her cell phone and looked at the time. It was already five o'clock at this time, and then she saw a message he sent her again, saying that he had already set out from the north side of the city and arrived at the apartment within an hour.

He Xiyan returned to the kitchen again. She boiled the pot and started cooking.

All her favorite dishes are potato burdock, braised catfish, stir-fried cabbage, tomato and egg soup.

She fry quickly. After about forty minutes, all four dishes are out of the pan.

When the last dish is on the table.

A click.

The door opened.

"Yixuan ..."

He Xiyan shouted excitedly, people have ran to the door again.

This time, he really came back. But with him, there was a boy, a boy she was familiar with.

he is?

He Xiyan could not remember the boy's name for a moment.

"Hello, sister-in-law ..." At this moment, the boy waved and greeted her.

He Xiyan: ...

He Xiyan bit her lips awkwardly, and that **** made her face red.

Mo Yixuan smiled slightly, looked at He Xiyan, then pointed to his friend, and introduced: "He is Yang Mingyu, a friend of mine."

He Xiyan smiled and nodded to each other and said, "Hello!"

"Haven't eaten yet?" He Xiyan asked, a friend of Yixuan. Naturally, she should stay with him for dinner.

But she didn't seem to cook that much, and the food was enough.

Yang Mingyu had already entered the room, but he was not polite at all, as if he had come to his own home.

"Oh! Good smell ..." Yang Mingyu took a deep breath, and his appetite suddenly increased.