She whispered, "Don't be too uncomfortable, no one wants this." ”

"Uncomfortable? You think I'm uncomfortable? ”

Xiaoya raised her eyebrows.

"Nope! Xiaoya, I'm not uncomfortable at all! ”

She chuckled and looked like a child: "After my mother died, I was so relaxed." Really, these days, I haven't been sad at all, I haven't even dreamed of her, and I don't miss her at all...... I don't miss those old days...... Xiaoya, now I feel very good, very good! ”

It's like a person who has walked in the snow for a long time with a load of weight - finally shaken off the burden!

From then on, it was easy to go into battle.

How happy!

Sometimes, she herself feels heartless.

Is it true that everyone has thought this way when they are in a difficult situation? - If only there was a place where you could sell your soul for material comforts.

The lucky ones found a buyer; The unfortunate people can't sell if they want to.

And how can you complain.

Yan Xi's face was full of smiles, Xu Xiaoya was related, leaning against the wall, and couldn't say a word.

Yan stretched out her hand carefully, picked a blue rose from the side, held it in her hand and looked at it for a long time, then tore the petals one by one, and slowly sprinkled them into the sky, the petals flew, some fell on her head and shoulders, and some were blown by the wind to Xu Xiaoya's head and shoulders.

The golden sunshine, the blue roses, she saw Xu Xiaoya's tiredness that went deep into her bones. The lights are bright and green, and the bright light under the heavy makeup is gone, Xu Xiaoya at this time is Xu Xiaoya, she is old, surprisingly old, as if she has read her life overnight.

It's like Xu Xiaoya saw a blue petal pasted on her slender face, and she couldn't tell the demonic aura.

The two sit opposite each other, like female ghosts who have been stripped of their painted skin.

Xu Xiaoya whispered in her ear: "Fine, I forgot to tell you a good news." I found out a little bit of Wang Donglin's news among my acquaintances in the harem, maybe it will be very beneficial to you......"

“？？”

Wang Donglin is still single. It is said that he was married before, but ten years ago, his wife couldn't stand his spending and drinking, divorced him, went to the United States, and remarried another rich man. Since then, he has not remarried. You'd better find a way to seize the opportunity to let him marry you, and only then can you really have a head start in this life......"

Yan was stunned, not because Wang Donglin was single, but because of Xu Xiaoya's words.

Suddenly I remembered a sentence: the first time was rape, the second time was adultery, and more than two months was love.

She burst out laughing, as if at a great irony.

In elementary school textbooks, it is written that Huang Shiren is hateful and killable, once upon a time, the white-haired girl cried and shouted and begged to catch up with the hope of marrying Huang Shiren?

Is there anything funnier in the world?

Xu Xiaoya saw her smile, thinking that she was happy to hear the good news. Yan Xixian didn't correct it.

"Fine, you don't know, do you??" There are several beauties in the harem who have tried all means to slap Wang Donglin, and I heard that they are not dead now. If you don't pay attention, the opportunity will be given to others in vain. Think about it, he's still single, and if you follow him, at least there won't be a risk of the original partner chasing and slapping you, isn't it? It won't mess with the original partner, people are looking for someone to cut you, right? Wang Donglin, naturally, has his advantages......"