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

When Leng Xianghui saw Rong Wenmao, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Leng Xianghui did not mean her smile, came to the dormitory downstairs, and smiled when she saw Rong Wenmao.

She smiled so bright and bright, it was easy to wink a person's eyes.

Leng Xianghui's smile is different from other people's smiles. She smiles purely and sincerely, without any other involvement.

Rong Wenmao has seen too many women, and naturally can tell the true and false smile.

When Rong Wenmao stood at the door and waited for Leng Xianghui, his appearance was also clear and cold. When other girls talked to Rong Wenmao actively, Rong Wenmao's look was very cold, and he was very mean.

But when he saw Leng Xianghui coming out of the dormitory building, the cold look softened at once.

The temperament of his whole person is as if going from cold winter to spring.

Some girls snorted with jealousy when they saw the change in Rong Wenmao's look.

"I really don't understand how this Rong Wen Mao fell in love with Leng Xianghui."

"Who knows, I still don't know what wickedness this Rong Wenmao made."

"Do you think it is because Leng Xianghui's family is rich, and Rong Wen Mao is like this?"

"Leng Xianghui is low-key, and she doesn't know what her life is like now. No one knows. If Rong Wenmao is interested in money, that's not necessarily. Our school's performance department has also chased Rong. Wen Mao, that department spends a lot of money at home, but Rong Wen Mao hasn’t said a word, either studying all day or working part-time."

"Then how did he choose Lengxianghui? Lengxianghui is not the kind of person who is beautiful."

"Look at it...maybe just a meal, maybe Leng Xianghui helped Rong Wenmao."

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No matter what others say, Leng Xianghui doesn't care. When she looked at Rong Wenmao, she felt very happy, as if instinctively, she would feel happy.

"Rong Wenmao, have you waited a long time?"

"No, I just arrived downstairs."

When Rong Wenmao looked at Leng Xianghui, there was a mysterious light and mysterious breath in his eyes, as if he could swallow people.

Leng Xianghui blinked her eyes, and when she went to see it again, she thought it was an illusion.

She always thought that Rong Wenmao's eyes were charming.

"Rong Wenmao, that, I still invite you to dinner. It's not easy for you to work hard to make money."

Rong Wenmao's expression moved, "I said that I would invite you to dinner. I added a part-time job together with scholarships and scholarships. I also saved a lot. You don't need to worry."

"No, I think it's distressing to spend your money."

Sometimes, the harder you earn money, the more difficult Leng Xianghui feels, and it will feel distressed when you spend a penny. She does not know that she is involuntarily distressed by Wen Mao’s money.

Rong Wenmao listened to Leng Xianghui's words and smiled at once.

He was so elegant and elegant, and his smile was so charming, but it was truly touching.

Leng Xianghui all felt dizzy with such a smile.

"Rong Wenmao, you should stop laughing like this."

He smiled like this, she couldn't hold her back, it was too much!

"Go, what do you want to eat."

With that said, Rong Wenmao naturally took Leng Xianghui's hand like this.

The moment Leng Xianghui was held in his hand, the whole person seemed to be electrocuted.

For the first time, she was held by a boy.

Hey, he...he really took her hand like this, so familiar, so natural.

But they haven't been in contact for a long time, and they haven't known each other for a long time, have they?

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