The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

"I don't like it, who asked you to give those things, it feels like showing off your wealth!"

Xia Wei'an said that she didn't like it, but in her heart she felt that the things Di Xingchen gave her made her face very long, and she really embarrassed Xia Tian at the birthday party.

Unexpectedly, Di Xingchen took it seriously, and explained a little nervously: "Ji Tezhu said that women like luxury cars, bags, and jewelry."

"But I'm not an ordinary woman, I don't like these things!"

Seeing him like this, Xia Weian thought of teasing him.

"If so what do you like?"

Di Xingchen asked, thinking that it was not twelve o'clock yet, and there was still time to prepare her favorite gifts.

But Xia Wei'an tilted his head seriously and thought about it for a few minutes before turning to look at him and saying, "I like...you."

Di Xingchen's heart froze slightly, he paused, and suddenly stepped forward, looked at Xia Wei'an seriously, and said softly, "Say it again."

He actually wants to attend Xia Wei'an's birthday party tonight. He wants to announce their relationship to everyone and let them know that Xia Wei'an is his fiancée and the future mistress of the Emperor Group. He wants to let everyone He didn't dare to underestimate this woman anymore, and treated her with respect.

But he can't, he still remembers that Xia Weian warned him when he first came to live here, not to make their relationship public, otherwise he would jump off the building!

No matter if she is a threat or a real warning, he can't take this risk. He can't become inflated just because Xia Weian's attitude towards him has changed slightly, and he can use public relations to forcibly tie her up on his own initiative, even if it is true. One day, not now!

Hearing Di Xingchen's request, Xia Weian burst out laughing, but fearing that he would be shy, he forcibly held back, put on a serious face, looked at Di Xingchen, stroked his brows and eyes with his thumb, and said: " I like you."

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous after she finished speaking, Di Xingchen's throat was rolling, and his breathing was a little rough, "I... can I kiss you now?"

"ah?"

Xia Wei'an opened his mouth slightly, and secretly scolded him for being stupid, wouldn't it be better to just deal with this kind of thing? Ask her now, how can she answer? Say yes, it's too unreserved, say no, it's not her heart.

Di Xingchen looked at Xia Weian's mouth slightly open, as if inviting him, but his expression was distracted, and he frowned. How could he be distracted at this time? Without waiting for her to answer, he bowed his head, put his right hand on the back of her head, and gave her a long, lingering, lingering birthday kiss.

...

After the birthday party, Xia Wei'an did not slacken herself. She knew that freezing three feet was not a one-day cold, and the study was the same. Being able to get the first place in the exam must be inseparable from the usual hard study, so at five o'clock in the morning Just get up and read a book.

When she went out, she simply tied a ponytail and wore her school uniform for the first time in five years. Instead of making her look bloated, the loose school uniform gave her a strong youthful aura. Smoky makeup, plain face.

It was obviously an ordinary day, but it became unusual the moment she stepped into the school.

First of all, the distance from the school gate to the classroom is only a few hundred meters, and she met twelve elementary school boys who handed her love letters, and secondly, as soon as she entered the school gate, all kinds of eyes looked at her. I feel sick all over.

Thank you Muchen for your reward, thank you babies for your support...