Huang Xiaojue immediately sensed this sharp gaze, and looked along, but saw an extremely fashionable girl staring at him closely. She didn't wear heavy makeup, but she was tall and tall, with outstanding temperament, which made her unforgettable.

He was startled.

There is no such person in mind.

Yan Xixi took his hand, and said in a very low voice, "Zhou Ting."

He froze, although he didn't know Zhou Ting, but he was already familiar with the name - that was Wang Donglin's ex-fiancee, the object of Zhou Xiaoxuan's hard-working to curry favor - during the Chinese New Year, Wang Donglin kidnapped Yan Xixi, if it wasn't for Zhou Ting and Zhou Ting Liu Daqing went out one after another, and it was really not that easy to rescue Yan Xixi.

He couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Ting again, she happened to meet his gaze, nodded slightly, and smiled slightly.He also nodded politely.

Seeing this scene, Yan Xixi suddenly felt very uncomfortable for some reason.

However, Zhou Ting's gaze had already landed on her body—from head to toe, and then from foot to head, as if she wanted to see this strange woman clearly again.

It was so glamorous - she didn't say a word, just stood there, smiling, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, like some big-name superstar coming on stage.

She even forgot to hide her confusion—is this glamorous woman really the woman with swollen nose, bloody face, denim sweater, who looks like a nanny at home who suffered severe domestic violence?

Everyone's eyes, following hers, once again fell on Yan Xixi's body.

Obviously the whole hall was brightly lit, but when she stood there, the lights dimmed for no reason, like the moon protruding above the stars.

Especially Zhou Xiaoxuan, the focus of her life in the past few years has been to study various famous brands, and she knows all the latest styles like the back of her hand. Now she sees that the skirt on Yan Xixi is the new season of Chanel; she is holding a bag of the same series bag, and a pair of Gucci high heels.

It is strange to say that Wang Donglin is so rich, but when Yan Xixi followed him, Zhou Xiaoxuan never saw any famous brand on her body, she always wore jeans and sweaters, even the bags were cheap.But after following Huang Xiaojue, she changed suddenly, faintly like a queen.

No matter how golden-collared Huang Xiaojue is, no matter how lucky he is to hold stock options in listed companies, is he comparable to Wang Donglin?

Why does he spend so much extravagance on Yan Xixi?

These are actually just the entry-level basic models of luxury goods, but they seem to be polished a little bit, and put in a beautiful big box, which immediately fills the room with brilliance.Moreover, she didn't know at all that Yan Xixi didn't have a house full of famous brands - at most, there were three or four sets of basic models to support the show, and they were all given by Huang Xiaojue.

What Zhou Xiaoxuan cares about is not these luxuries. Obviously, Huang Xiaojue is willing to spend money on Yan Xixi - a man who spends money for you does not necessarily love you, and a man who does not spend money for you will definitely not love you.A person's time and energy are always spent, not on you, but on others.

Huang Xiaojue loves Yan Xixi, this is the ironclad proof.

She felt sore and bitter in her heart, and her staring Yan Xixi eyes almost burst into flames.

Yan Xixi complained endlessly in her heart ten thousand times, wishing she could turn her head and leave, but she knew that she had no way out, so she casually took Huang Xiaojue's arm and tried her best to make herself look more natural and casual.

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