Up to now, the boy she loves most is Su Zihang, but she knows that the love between her and Su Zihang is just the past, not the present, and can't become the future.

"Why do you always call me Bian Shao? Can't you be more intimate and call me Huaqing? " Bian Huaqing grabs Xia morxuan's hand, then sticks it and rubs it. He really likes Xia morxuan, otherwise he can't come after her.

There were so many young and beautiful girls in the competition before, but he took a fancy to Xia morxuan at a glance. Later, he paid attention to each competition and canvassed for her. Later, after careful investigation of her affairs, he found out that she was hurt by her fiance and a third party. At that time, he felt very sorry for her. He didn't expect that she would survive those difficulties alone, and the difficulties in the future Guan, he wants to go through with her.

"It's just a name. Is it that important?" Xia morxuan wants to laugh a little. She didn't expect that this boy has cat attributes. She would act like a coqueter.

"Why doesn't it matter? That means you value me Bian Huaqing looked up at her. The stars in her gorgeous eyes were full of tenderness. Looking at him, Xia morxuan really felt softer and softer for a moment. If she used to face Bian Huaqing with an indifferent attitude, now she is more firm in her heart.

She decided to get along with him before they break up. Maybe they won't break up!

Xia Moxuan rubbed his short hair with the other hand, a little tied, but the feeling was very good, "Huaqing." Is that all right? Should be satisfied!

"You can't touch a man's head, don't you know?" Bian Huaqing jumped up and blocked the afterglow of the setting sun in front of Xia Moxuan.

Xia Moxuan's lips said, "I don't touch other men's heads. If you want to be another man, I will never touch your head again." Her meaning is very simple. What she touches is her own head. If he doesn't want to be touched, it's no longer her own.

Bian Huaqing also understood what Xia morxuan meant, and then he pulled Xia morxuan's hand to his head. "You touch, you touch, you touch as much as you like. For the rest of your life, I'll touch my head for you."

"Boring." Xia Moxuan pushed Bian Huaqing away with a smile, then turned and walked forward. Bian Huaqing ran after him quickly. They walked forward side by side. At sunset, their backs seemed to match inexplicably.

Bian Huaqing sent Xia morxuan back to the company and went to work himself. Although he was a rich second generation, he still wanted to earn money. Otherwise, how could he be equal to Xia morxuan in the future?

Xia morxuan is the best trainee in the same period, which makes many trainees feel uncomfortable and complain deeply about her. However, Xia morxuan doesn't care about these. After all, she has Xia family behind her. No matter how poor she is, she still has Zhan Enron to rely on, and she is not afraid of what others will do to herself.

The blue enchantress she received on the yacht was distributed to the staff on the yacht after she tweeted. So when she came back to the company, someone asked her about the blue enchantress. Xia didn't know what the man meant, so she didn't give a clear answer. Instead, she said it casually.

She is not familiar with these people, so there is no need to say so much. Even if she treats others as friends, now she works more, and others still feel resentful.

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