Chapter 1287
Xue Wenwen lay limp on the bed, looked at Xiang Xiuyun who was worse than her, then got up, poured water, took medicine, and fed him.

"Looking at the spicy butter hot pot you ordered, it's still spicy with spicy. I thought you could eat it, but..."

Xiang Xiuyun's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he was sickly.

It looked worse than her.

Xiang Xiuyun looked up at Xue Wenwen, his shoulder-length short hair was already messed up, and his chubby face seemed a little small.

It doesn't look much better than him.

"You can't eat, why didn't you tell?"

Xue Wenwen said in a muffled voice: "Don't you want to eat? If you want to eat, I will accompany you."

Because you like it, so I accompany you.

Xiang Xiuyun smiled and raised her hand to help her comb her messy hair, "Yes."

……

When Tong Jia heard what the bodyguard said about Xiang Xiuyun today, her brows did not relax.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and called Sun Hong.

Sun Hong was wearing a silk nightgown, holding a wine glass in her hand, shaking it gently, "Good evening, little princess."

Tong Jia didn't have her patience, "What's going on? Who does Xiang Xiuyun like?"

"What?" Sun Hong asked lightly.

Tong Jia talked about what happened today.

Losing to Mu Xin, she felt more or less balanced.

After all, Mu Xin is so beautiful, she is also a superstar, and she speaks and does things very well.

As a rival in love, Mu Xin is qualified.

But what the hell is Xue Wenwen?

The 1.6-meter-long dwarf has a round face, and his figure is not slender enough. She is sure that Xue Wenwen must weigh a hundred catties.

1.6 meters, one hundred catties, huh, huh, just a little chubby girl.

Xue Wenwen is definitely not a good bird for such a disgusting family that wants money but has no money, wants people and has no one, and has a greedy face.

In short, Xue Wenwen is inferior to her in various aspects.

If Xue Wenwen was a rival in love, it would be too embarrassing for her.

Sun Hong snorted, "That's just a shield he used to protect Mu Xin, you don't have to take it to heart."

Tong Jia was very angry, "Whether it's a shield or not, she can't do it either."

"Don't worry about her," Sun Hong said.

Tong Jia hangs up the phone angrily.

Sun Hong couldn't help her at all.

It's not that she likes Xiang Xiuyun so much, but that it's the first time she's been humiliated and belittled so much, and she can't get over it.

Even when Song Nan refused to marry, he was still gentle and polite, sorry for his gentlemanly behavior.

But what about Xiang Xiuyun?

She would rather have a chubby girl who is inferior to her in every way than a princess from H country.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get.

Whether it is Mu Xin or Xue Wenwen, she is angry.

"Pay close attention to Mu Xin and Xue Wenwen's movements, and tell me their whereabouts. Also, go and investigate Xue Wenwen." Tong Jia ordered the bodyguards.

She made up her mind, and let Mu Xin and Xue Wenwen bite by themselves.

Suddenly, Tong Jia thought, does Xiang Xiuhan know that Xiang Xiuyun likes Mu Xin?

If so, what would happen?

Will he turn against Brother Xiang Xiuyun, or will he quarrel with Mu Xin and cause grudges?

If there is no way to marry Xiang Xiuyun, then Xiang Xiuhan seems to be a good candidate?
Little three?

Sorry, there are no such words in her life.

Some just like it, just be happy.

No matter what others say.

Tong Jia decided to make a mess of the Xiang family.

Just as Mei was thinking, the phone rang. It was her uncle, the king of country H.

"uncle……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the phone was full of angry curses, like a repeater: "Why didn't you apologize to Mu Xin? Don't you want to live?"

(End of this chapter)

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