He Is Warmer Than Time

He struggled to get up from the ground, trying to make himself look miserable and embarrassed. He raised his eyes and looked at Song Xuan: "Song Xuan, what did I do wrong, do you hate me?"

Song Xuan gently twitched the corner of her mouth. Her sister told her early in the morning that the person in front of her was hypocritical and cunning. How could she not believe it before?

Looking at it now, this man really looked so polite, and his eyes, looking closely, were really full of calculations.

Song Xuan, Song Xuan, you used to be so stupid. A man who has read a famous book and can read poems is a good man?

You say your sister is superficial, you are superficial and vain.

She smiled: "Ms. Zhao may have misunderstood something. At least you have to like it before you will hate it later. I haven't liked you, so why can I hate it."

Zhao Mingyi's face was pale, and he stared at her in disbelief, so is it all his own illusion? Didn't Song Xuan see the red clouds all over him before? Wouldn't you look at him seriously and listen to him?

Couldn't those, be called likes?

Is it because of empathy?

Was it because he fell in love with the dude next to her, that is why he denies his previous liking for him so ruthlessly?

Is that right?

This slut, profuse, towards Qin Muchu, but so!

He tried to keep his face calm, then glanced at Song Xuan sadly, with a sad smile: "That...that's because I think too much, I...don't bother you."

After speaking, he turned and left, his legs were not sharp, which caused him to limp a little while walking.

Had it not been for Song Xuan to hear him and Shen Mengfang happily, I am afraid that he would really be moved by his superb acting skills.

However, now, seeing him from behind, I only think that he really loves acting.

The word Sven scum is probably tailored for people like him.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Yang Haitao's bright eyes, and then smiled: "Why are you staring at me like this?"

Yang Haitao recovered from the dazedness: "I just think you are a little different."

Song Xuan leaned on the railing and stared at him: "Where is it different?"

Yang Haitao touched the back of his head: "I can't tell, I just feel different."

Song Xuan smiled: "What did you think of me just now?"

Yang Haitao spread his hand in front of her eyes: "Look at me, the palms of my hands are sweaty."

Song Xuan curled her lips: "Do you think I will accuse you without knowing what is right?"

Yang Haitao laughed: "I'm afraid you will defend Zhao Mingyi."

After all, Yang Haitao has always felt that Zhao Mingyi's weight in Song Xuan's heart is heavier than him.

Song Xuan stretched out her hand and patted his palm: "I think too much of you, so hurry up and go to work."

After speaking, walked to the office building.

Yang Haitao stared at the palm of his hand and couldn't believe it. He was...have physical contact with Song Xuan, right? And Song Xuan took the initiative.

Song Xuan took the initiative!

Oh my!

Suffering is coming!

Yang Haitao squeezed his right hand and said secretly, I will not wash this hand for at least half a month.

Hey, Shaodong Yang is really a satisfying person.

Over there, Zhao Mingyi walked out of the yard with a gloomy face. His legs were almost better. He didn't need to limp when he walked. It looked like just now, but it was all pretended to confuse Song Xuan.

Unexpectedly, Song Xuan was so cruel and ruthless towards him now.

It turns out that the woman is just like ordinary people, snobbish, seeing money open, if so, don't blame him for plundering her family's property by other means!