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Ling Zhen didn't believe the man's nonsense now.

After this incident, her cognition of men has made a qualitative leap.

Men-especially good-looking men! Their words can be as beautiful as their faces!

No, it looks better than a face!

Whatever you miss and what you like, you can come in sets at will, and don't need money anyway.

Ling Zhen grabbed his hand from the quilt and pushed him to prevent him from kissing: "You just said it nicely!"

Wei Xi's chest was shaking with a smile.

He opened the quilt to reveal Ling Zhen's messy collar, and put the tip of his nose to her white neck and sniffed: "...So sour."

The tears on the corners of Ling Zhen's eyes hadn't dried yet, she thought, she was sore.

She wasn't originally here, and she didn't know anything about men and women. She has no experience and doesn't understand the subtle meanings. If others say she likes her, she believes it. If others don't like her and like others, she can't notice the clue.

And Wei Xi himself is such a difficult person to understand.

He said that he liked her, and then ran to meet others, can't she be sour...!

Once the sour lemon juice found its outlet, it began to overflow.

The girl's eyes were red, her face was white, like a wronged bunny, she said with tears: "Then you still have to see her, and you still want to take pictures with me behind your back!"

Hearing her complaint, Wei Xi licked her lips and whispered back: "I don't know about taking pictures or Weibo."

Ling Zhen became angry: "Does it make a difference whether you know it or not! You have seen it anyway!"

"I was wrong," Wei Xi suppressed her smile, but her eyes still leaked out, "Never see you again."

Ling Zhen was hugged by him with the quilt on his thigh, and the top of his head was rubbed against his chin. He raised his head and continued to complain, with a sad expression in his eyes: "She has found me!"

Wei Xi was startled, "Is she still looking for you?"

Ling Zhen said it very angry: "She said you had a good chat, she is coming to Qingxi to work with me!"

Wei Xi frowned.

Is that Miss Song's ear power or brain power, he has never expressed these words.

She and her company stepped on Ling Zhen on the Internet, and showed good wishes to Qing Xi. Wei Xi took a dozen minutes and sat down. After understanding their intention, she left without drinking any water.

But Ling Zhen didn't know, she was a little cat whose tail had been stepped on now, and asked reluctantly, "Then you say why did you see her!"

Knowing that she was really wronged, Wei Xi held people to her, "Go and see what they want to do."

Ling Zhen was fierce: "And then!"

Wei Xi touched the tip of her nose: "Don't let them succeed."

Ling Zhen blinked, judging the credibility.

Her eyelashes were very long, pierced by tears, wet, and the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes were red.

Wei Xi explained in a low voice: "I saw her comment on your Weibo."

Ling Zhen came to understand now.

She thought she did a great job before, so she didn't tell Wei Xi about it, but she didn't expect that he would still know it.

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