Zhao sining has heard the name of Mu Hanyan, but he doesn't know what kind of person he is. It's strange to see Miss Zhao Si's attitude towards mu Hanyan. When she sees people, she keeps staring at them. Sometimes she gnashes her teeth and sometimes she meditates. She's gone, but she's hiding behind the corner. She has to watch others leave to be at ease.
Isn't this just a typical expression of a young girl who wants to meet but is still embarrassed? As for the expression of gnashing teeth, in his opinion, it was also the resentment of the little girl's lack of response.
Well, the more Zhao sining thought about it, the more he felt that he was right. He was more and more wary of the little white faced rival that Miss Zhao Si had been watching. Yes, he also knows that he's a little older, and he's only decent. In his eyes, mu Hanyan is definitely worthy of the title of little white face, and his competitive power in love is more than one level higher than his middle-aged uncle.
When Zhao sining thought of this, he was even a little proud: it seems that it's good to live more than 20 years old. Seeing how high my EQ is, I can see through the little girl's mind at a glance.
"He's just a cold smoker!" Miss Zhao Si said with full hate.
It was this cold smoke that broke her clothes and lost her face in the hall. It was almost like streaking. How could she not hate it.
"What, he is mu Hanyan?" Zhao sining looks a little strange. I thought it was a rival. How could it be mu Hanyan? Listen to xian'er say that the hatred between her and mu Hanyan is right. Is she wrong?
Zhao sining didn't come back two days ago. Because of Miss Zhao Si's deliberate concealment, she didn't know about her streaking, so she didn't know how deep the hatred between them was?
"What's the matter, cousin?" Seeing that Zhao sining looked strange, Miss Zhao asked strangely.
"Oh, I'm just a little strange. Don't you and he never die? How do you feel that you have a strange attitude towards him? " Zhao sining's EQ is not as high as he imagined, so he said what he thought.
"Oh, you are strange about this." Miss Zhao Si is a master who is good at dancing among thousands of leaves. She is used to dealing with men. Her EQ is much higher than that of Zhao sining. She soon saw the meaning of his expression. She turned her eyes and said, "cousin, I don't want to hide from you. In fact, I used to like to bathe in cold smoke. All my thoughts were on him, but he was not only ungrateful, but also humiliated I, let me lose face, become a big laughing stock of Blackstone City, xian'er, xian'er has a hard life! "
In order to play the emotional drama well, Miss Zhao Si also used all the means, even the name xian'er, which she hated so much, although she felt sick.
Her voice choked, and her small appearance was full of tears. I felt pity for her, that is, a man with a heart of stone would feel pity when he saw her, not to mention Zhao sining, who was fascinated by her.
"There is such a man without eyes! Don't worry, xian'er. He doesn't know that he loves you. My cousin knows that he will love you well and never let you suffer any more harm. " Zhao sining felt pity and put Zhao xian'er in his arms.
Although Miss Zhao Si once liked another person, which made him uncomfortable, it was just a single Acacia, and nothing happened. Her goddess was still pure and flawless, which made Zhao sining feel relieved and happy.
The more infatuated the woman is, the more self love he has. He even thanks for the cold smoke.
He didn't know what his goddess should or shouldn't have been exposed for a long time, and he didn't know what was more unusual in the dark. With a big green hat and a little smug.
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