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Chapter 948 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 136 So?Do you dare to marry her?

Xia Huan looked at him with sarcasm on his brows and eyes: "You clearly know that I have a crush on you, and you don't intend to accept me, but you go back to the West's house every Saturday and Sunday, and let me play in your study and send me off. Birthday gift... This is probably the standard equipment for a scumbag in the legend. If you don’t want it and don’t let it go, it’s good to hang around you with a lot of women who like you. Zhao Lingfei is probably a representative of these women, chasing you. After more than ten years, it's a big deal to openly flirt with you under the nose of your fiancé, but I'm sorry, I'm really not that cheap. For you, it starts with skin and abandons character. It's as simple as that. I advise you In a word, hurry up and finish our transaction, and hurry back to your work."

Lengthy silence.

Xishang closed his eyes, sighed lowly, bent down and took her into his arms: "You guessed right, I knew you liked me a long time ago."

At the age when she first fell in love, the eyes that the girl dared not look straight at when she saw him, her blushing cheeks, and an inadvertent touch of her arm on the table would make her short of breath...

He even knew that she secretly took some pens and shirts from him...

"But Huan'er, I'm not Mu Sheng. I can't give you the kind of love you want."

His voice was very soft and soft, sliding against the earlobe, and when it passed through the eardrum, it was strangely cold and sarcastic.

But at least he was honest.

She smiled coolly, and pushed him away: "It's just right, even if you give it to me now, I don't care too much."

The door was slammed shut with such force that the whole wooden house trembled.

Xishang lit a cigarette, sat down by the open-air swimming pool outside the wooden house, and remained silent.

The white curtain was blown up by the wind, and after a while, another slender figure appeared beside him.

Xihe's expression was unusually serious, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at him unblinkingly: "Brother, you clearly know that I like her."

Xishang flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and looked at the blue sea in the distance with indifferent eyes: "Don't you also know what I think about her, Xihe, it's true that I am your brother, but it doesn't mean that I love everything you like." Let it go."

"So? Do you dare to marry her? Do you dare to bet on your marriage with a person who once even felt nauseated when he smelled a woman's perfume?"

Really angry, Xihe never knew that he had such a vicious side, wishing he could scrape off the scar on his brother's heart with his own hands, so that the wound would bleed again.

Xishang stopped smoking slightly, and raised his eyes to look at him.

When the bright sunlight fell, everything seemed to be magnified, including his suddenly pale face and the indelible sadness in his eyes.

Xihe suddenly regretted it.

Suddenly he remembered how he endured the grief when his father passed away, and took care of the group affairs while studying, resisting all the malice and blows from the outside world by himself.

"elder brother……"

He was a little panicked, walked over a few steps, half-kneeled beside him, and apologized muttered: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry bro, I shouldn't have said that, don't be angry..."

He lowered his head, apologizing in a flustered manner like a child who has done something wrong.

Xishang withdrew his gaze and said in a hoarse voice, "I know you like her, Xihe, so I have been giving in. If I can still control myself, do you think I will be willing to hurt you?"

Xihe pursed her thin lips and wanted to say something, but her throat was so tight that she couldn't utter a single word.

(End of this chapter)