Sleeping with the Underworld President: The Little Wife

But life is a reversal drama, and the development of the plot has never been under my control. www>

"Ren Xixi is simply stalking Zhou Xincheng. Zhou Xincheng is not with her because he likes her. They will definitely break up! Ren Xixi is not worthy of Zhou Xincheng at all!"

Another one of the girls who defended me said excitedly: "Shut up, have you figured out the reality? Ren Xixi has such a good family background. I heard that she has received various educations since she was a child. You have a lot of talents, and you are super beautiful, and the most important thing is that you have a good tutor, so you don't have a dark heart like you."

"Although Zhou Xincheng is very good and looks outstanding, everyone in our school doesn't know that Zhou Xincheng's parents are gone, and Zhou Xincheng may not be worthy of being Xixi!"

"Yes, yes, but Ren Xixi likes Zhou Xincheng like this without any prejudice at all, Zhou Xincheng will not leave Ren Xixi!" [

Language is sometimes an invisible sharp sword, invisible in shape, but it can stab a person's heart to the point of blood, the wound that no one can see, hurts so much that people can't make a sound, and only you can smell the blood smell it.

The light in Zhou Xincheng's eyes finally shattered, and finally fell into silence. I saw that his tightly pressed lips were already gray-white, his thin body trembled, and then he turned and left.

The steps are big and fast.

"Zhou Xincheng, Zhou Xincheng!!!" I was the only one who shouted his name behind me, but I couldn't get any response from him.

I'm not stupid, I think I finally understand the reason why Zhou Xincheng has become so awkward from yesterday to today. This reason is wrapped in a thin and hazy film. Everything is explained here.

Zhou Xincheng has become strange since Ye Luo appeared.

The way he looked at me was complicated and full of struggle.

I thought Zhou Xincheng wouldn't mind, I thought that as long as two people like each other, everything else is not important.

But I forgot to think about Zhou Xincheng. He grew up in such an environment. He was alone. He was such a good-looking and well-behaved boy with the gentlest eyebrows, the most docile personality, and the warmest smile. However, he lost his father early. Mom, he who grew up alone should also have a sensitive heart.

My heart was flustered like never before, I could only keep calling his name, but my boy walked so fast, my flustered pace, I couldn't catch up with him no matter what.

"Listen to me, Zhou Xincheng, stop and listen to me!" I don't remember the anger last night, or the cold war today, I was thinking, Zhou Xincheng must be sad.

When Zhou Xincheng was sad, my heart ached. The last person in the world I don't want to see him sad is Zhou Xincheng.

And if this sadness is given by me, how can I forgive myself?

But Zhou Xincheng was determined to ignore me, walked into the teaching building with long legs, and walked into his own classroom.

I have been following behind him, no matter whose classroom it is, I raised my foot to follow in, but was stopped by a hand, and I looked over, only to find that it was Zhou Xincheng's head teacher.

"Ren Xixi, right?" Zhou Xincheng's class teacher is a middle-aged woman, with a slightly fat body and a smiling face, she looks very amiable, "I have already started reading early, you should go back to your own classroom. "