After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 55

She wanted to get rid of him, but Xi Hua pinned her shoulders.

My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately calmed down.

Fortunately, he was not impulsive, otherwise if he really got rid of her, he didn't know what kind of "falling down" he would sing!
Bai Chuling stood aside and watched quietly. Seeing that nothing good was coming out, she came up to pretend to be a good person, gave Zhao Yan a "I'll comfort you" look, and pulled Zhao Xinwen away.

Zhao Xinwen Yingying looked at Xihua and said: "I know that my sister and A Yan must be so angry because I did not do well, but sister, I just came here today to tell you that Yang Qianqian wants to plot against you, you must be careful!"

Xi Hua raised her eyebrows slowly: "Oh? Then do you know how Yang Qianqian is going to deal with me?"

Zhao Xinwen knew, but she definitely wouldn't tell her, she looked at a loss: "I, I don't know..."

Xi Hua smiled: "I don't know, or I don't want to say?"

Rong Anle's temper has always been very tolerant, and he is usually smiling: "Every time Yang Qianqian and Bai Chutang plot against Xixi, it is for you, this time it will not be for you, right?" Turning to look at Bai Chuling, "Yes Come on, sister Chuling."

Bai Chuling looked at Xihua with some guilt: "I'm sorry about Chutang, but my parents have already taught him a lesson, and he has also been taught a lesson. We will definitely take good care of him in the future and prevent him from going crazy." She pursed her lips, "Xinwen and I are just worried about you, we don't mean anything malicious."

Fu Zimo continued: "Xin Wen can't control what other people are going to do. It would be too unreasonable for you to blame her for this matter."

Jiang Lanting was coerced and calculated by the sisters of the second room since she was a child. She has a bad temper, and her delicate face looks a little cold: "She is Zhao Xinwen's friend. She has nothing to do with our Xihua. Why do you keep plotting against us Xihua?" Hua? Since we know that her friends are endless because of her, why do we have to force us, Xi Hua, to be good sisters with her?"

"Sick, right?"

Fu Zimo was a little angry, and felt that their words were a bit unpleasant: "You..."

Xihua raised her hand to stroke the big waves on the back of her head, and looked at Fu Zimo's expression flat, a little bored, but inexplicably charming: "Are you her boyfriend?"

Fu Zimo's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know if it was because of "boyfriend" or because the person in front of him was too beautiful and aggressive: "No, no, I..."

Xi Hua raised his eyebrows: "Then why do you think you have the right to meddle in our affairs? Didn't your parents teach you not to meddle? Or do you think you are so handsome?"

Jiang Lanting had a bad temper, and he spoke directly, shrugging his shoulders: "No, it's true that you're stupid."

Rong Anle's little face was not very happy: "It's best for girls to handle matters between girls by themselves. What are you doing by meddling?"

Fu Zimo was a little embarrassed, clenched his fists and said: "Obviously we can get along well, why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Xi Hua smiled slightly, lazily and indifferently: "No one forced you to come and talk to me."

Zhao Xinwen frowned, her voice was thin and soft, with sobs, as if she was the victim of this dispute: "I'm sorry sister, it's my fault, I just want to go back to the way my sister was before. Wiped his face vigorously, leaving two red marks on his fair cheeks. At first glance, it looked like someone had beaten him. "I will definitely control my emotions in the future. Don't be angry with me again, okay?" ..."

For the welcome party, there were many students who had to rehearse, and they all stopped slowly and gathered around.

Whisper.

Point to point.

But because Zhao Yan's faces were not very good-looking, no one dared to stand up to "hold justice" and say a few mean words about Xihua like before.

Rong Anle is very delicate and naive. She comes from a good family background, studies well, and doesn't cause trouble. There are more people in school who like her than Zhao Xinwen.

Blinking his big black and white eyes, he looked at Zhao Xinwen incomprehensibly, and said loudly: "You are really strange, you two are not the character that can play together at all, why do you insist on forcing Xixi to go with you?" How about pretending to be a pair of good sisters?"

When Fu Zimo faced Rong Anle, his tone was much gentler: "Xinwen just wants to have a good relationship with her, after all, they will meet often in the future."

Bai Chuling also helped and said, "They are all the Zhao family's favorite children. Seeing them get close and close, the old man will be happier. I heard that Grandpa Zhao and his aunt have not talked much recently, and you don't want to. For the sake of the two of them, the old man fell in love with brother and sister again, right?"

Rong Anle shook her head, very disgusted with her moral kidnapping: "You are wrong to say that."

"The two of them, one is liked by my aunt, and the other is liked by Grandpa Zhao. It is right for the elders to get along well, but she can't force others! If you really want to get along well, just learn from me! I like Xixi , I will quietly follow her, and she will do whatever she says. I will not force her to pretend to be intimate with me. "

Looking back at the people who came up, "I get along with Xixi like this, does anyone think our relationship is not good?"

The senior who was asked by her seemed a little surprised by her logic, subconsciously said: "This... This is really not the case, you seem to be very good friends."

Rong Anle smiled at him: "Thank you senior."

The senior blushed slightly and said, "No, nothing."

The cute little face turned back, looked at Zhao Xinwen very seriously and said: "Not everyone should revolve around you and do things according to your mind! You are crying in front of people who come and go every now and then. Cry and cry, those who didn’t know thought she bullied you, and then others came to scold us Xixi, how do you want her to be your friend?”

The students who watched the excitement nodded their heads as if they had been suddenly tricked.

"That's the truth, getting along well doesn't mean you have to be tired of being together!"

"I thought what happened to Mu Xihua, this...isn't worth crying about!"

"By the way, An Le has such a good temper and a gentle and gentle personality. Why didn't you see her cry when she was bullied?"

"Some people are more sensitive, and she didn't say what happened to Mu Xihua to her!"

"Then Mu Xihua has moved out of Zhao's house, and there are not many opportunities to meet, just nod and say hello when you see her, good sisters... don't have compatible personalities, let's forget it!"

……

Xi Hua stroked her head.

Little cutie is really smart, and the key points are all picked out in the lovely voice.

Fu Zimo suddenly felt that he was a bad guy.

Somewhat embarrassed, she turned her head and glanced at Zhao Xinwen, only to see her frown and helplessness.

He still wanted to say something to relieve the awkward atmosphere, but Xihua spoke before him.

Gently embracing her thin white arms, Xihua leaned closer to Fu Zimo: "Children, everyone has the right to choose friends. It's your business if you want to be her friend. It's not right to force others. "

Her "children" sounded slowly and softly, as if she was teasing from Sister Yu, and that leaning body carried an inexplicable sense of oppression, and a faint fragrance hit her face, which made Fu Zimo's face not faded. The redness was deeper.

For some reason, my heart was beating wildly, and I couldn't suppress it.

As if speaking loudly and sharply could dispel the inexplicable commotion in his heart, he straightened his neck and said loudly: "You, you are just jealous that she is better than you!"

Xi Hua straightened up slowly, and raised the end of her eyes lightly: "If you feel that belittling and slandering a person you don't even know can raise the value of your sweetheart, then, whatever you say, As long as you are happy."

After speaking, he bypassed them and left.

Fu Zimo opened his mouth, and wanted to say, "I know Xin Wen, she is so good and kind, how could she be wrong?", but the words came out of his mouth.

That's right, they don't even know each other at all, so why should I judge her like that?
The spectators saw that the protagonists had dispersed, discussed a few words, and then withdrew.

I have a good friendship with Zhao Xinwen, so I surrounded her to comfort her.

Zhao Xinwen lowered her eyebrows and looked soft and weak, but her eyes were cold and cloudy.

Hearing that there were still so many people standing beside me, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths, and when they raised their faces again, there was an expression of "I'm hurt, but I'm pretending to be strong".

(End of this chapter)