Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Xia Yongxuan's hand on the table squeezed tightly, Xia Weibao again!

All the men in the world like Xia Weibao!

What does that woman have besides that face, a married woman, there are so many men grabbing it!

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the jealousy in her heart, Xia Yongxuan looked at Long Xuanye.

This man, from the first sight, gave her an unfathomable feeling.

He likes Xia Weibao, just what she wants!

"Who are you?" She will not cooperate with unclear people, otherwise she won't know if she was sold.

Long Xuanye's warm and breezy eyes were calm, "You don't need to know this."

Xia Yongxuan has arms around her chest, her eyes full of indifference and coldness, "A person who doesn't even want to tell the truth about his identity, why should I cooperate with you."

"Just by... I am the one who knows Xia Weibao best."

In this world, the person who knows her best is him.

What is Lu Hualiang, besides possession and imprisonment, what else can he do?

How can such a man give her happiness?

Xia Yongxuan was silent for a while, "Okay, what do I need to do."

"You don't need to do anything. When the right time comes, I will naturally notify you."

"How sure are you."

Long Xuanye got up and flicked the dust that didn't exist on the sleeves of his shirt. "Ten%."

He would let her take the initiative to leave that man.

Xia Yongxuan smiled somewhat relievedly, so that was very good.

One more ally is better than one more enemy, especially an unfathomable ally like Long Xuanye.

However, for several days, Long Xuanye did not contact her again, as if the covenant between them did not exist.

Xia Yongxuan couldn't sit still.

Three days later is the day of the first round of the patriarch election. Leaving Xia Weibao in the Xia family is always a thorn in her heart.

Although with her roots in the Xia family, the first round of cohesion will never lose.

Most people in the Xia family supported her, and Xia Weibao couldn't even match her with a finger.

But she was afraid of accidents, and Xia Jinsong said that she supported Xia Weibao that day, which always disturbed her.

In order to avoid any accidents, she took the initiative to call Long Xuanye.

Long Xuanye was sitting in the courtyard watching the video.

At the headquarters of the Chinese Studies Association that day, he played flute, and Xia Weibao danced by the river, under surveillance.

He took the surveillance video and watched it again and again.

This is a memory between them.

The more I look, the more gentle the look becomes.

"Junior sister, soon, you will come back to me."

Just then, the phone rang, interrupting his thoughts.

Long Xuanye's face suddenly sank, like the eyes of the warm spring sun, turning to extreme coldness in an instant.

I scanned the notes on the phone and pressed the answer button, "What's the matter?"

Xia Yongxuan said angrily, "Mr. Long, when you said you want to cooperate before, on earth?"

"Miss Xia, are you so patient?"

"The campaign is about to start in three days. When do you want me to wait."

"You can run as you should. This does not affect my plan."

"Don't you see how close Xia Weibao and Summer are these days? If they let them develop, nothing will happen to us."

Long Xuanye's contemptuous eyes contained disdain.

Are you close these days?

He had seen both of them when they got closer.

"What are you panicking? There are not many methods. Once you make a shot, you must hit it with one hit."