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"Huh?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Chu Yi stopped talking about Mushi International, changed the topic, and asked her to be careful at the dealer's house, and call him at any time if she had something.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao answered, hung up the phone, and returned to sit beside Xue Jingchen.

Then she found that a lot of shots that should have been taken of Zhuang Jie swept in her direction one by one, she snorted and looked at Xue Jingchen.

"Mr. Xue's charm can't even be rejected by media practitioners."

"That's your charm." Xue Jingchen's tone was very humble.

Taiwan, Zhuang Jie finished her speech with an ugly face, and the reporter swarmed in the direction where Zhuang Xiaoxiao was and asked, "Miss Zhuang, can you talk about your opinion of your sister?" ”

She raised her head, her gaze swept over Zhuang Jie's face for a second, and said to the camera: "She's fine, very good." ”

For such an answer, of course, the reporter was unwilling, and the topic quickly shifted to Xue Jingchen: "Miss Zhuang, are you and Mr. Xue in a public relationship?" ”

"I thought." Xue Jingchen said with a faint expression: "Our relationship has always been public. ”

There was a burst of exclamations in the reporter, followed by all kinds of questions about Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Xue Jingchen, Zhuang Jie's side was deserted, and there was no one.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao really didn't want to deal with such a scene, and looked at Xue Jingchen for help.

Xue Jingchen lowered his head and kissed her cheek: "My girlfriend is tired, please let me go, not to mention, today's real home field should be that Miss Zhuang." ”

Only then did a few reporters suddenly come to Zhuang Jie.

After walking out of the hotel, Zhuang Xiaoxiao was just about to leave with Xue Jingchen, when he saw a hotel waiter chasing him: "Miss! ”

"Huh?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao stopped.

"Please wait!" She sighed and said, "Madame said to let you stay, she has something to tell you." ”

The little girl looked at Zhuang Xiaoxiao and then at Xue Jingchen with an embarrassed expression, for fear that Xue Jingchen would not agree with Zhuang Xiaoxiao to stay.

"Okay." She smiled and shrugged her shoulders at Xue Jingchen: "It seems that I can't leave." ”

Xue Jingchen frowned: "If you don't want to-"

"Don't." Zhuang Xiaoxiao knew what he was going to say, if Xue Jingchen wanted to take her away, let alone one Mrs. Zhuang, even if it was ten, she couldn't stop her.

"It's enough to be in the limelight today, let me keep a low profile and I'll look for you next time~"

She waved her hand and followed the waitress girl to the lounge where Mrs. Zhuang was.

As soon as she entered the lounge, she saw Mrs. Zhuang's ugly face, and she threw the magazine in her hand on the table, "Look at what good things you have done!" ”

"What did I do?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao asked.

"You know what today's press conference is for, but you still dare to ......! Are you so showy? ”

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was a little chilled, but still said: "I was offstage, I didn't say anything, it was the reporter himself who asked me questions, and then I made an excuse to leave." ”

"What kind of excuse are you!" Mrs. Zhuang was furious: "Is it very satisfying to be raised by Mr. Xue!" ”

This is too much, it doesn't look like a mother would say to her daughter.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao's face turned completely cold: "It's quite successful." ”

"You!" Mrs. Zhuang walked over quickly, and before Zhuang Xiaoxiao could react, she raised her hand and slapped her in the face, and the ears of the person who fanned her were buzzing.

"I shouldn't have let you go back to the dealer!"

Zhuang Xiaoxiao leaned sideways, covering her face, she could feel that her cheeks under the palm of her hand were hot and swollen, and she gently pulled the corners of her mouth, which could bring a burst of pain.

"If Mrs. Zhuang comes to me just for this matter, then there is nothing to talk about."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao ignored her face and turned around and walked out of the lounge.

When she walked out of the hotel, she actually saw the familiar figure outside the hotel door, and for a moment, her nose was a little pantothenic.

The tears that didn't fall from the beating just now are falling at this moment.

"Why are you still here?" She asked, sniffing.

"I don't worry about you." Xue Jingchen frowned slightly: "Who beat it?" ”

"Who else?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao didn't say it, but she knew that Xue Jingchen could guess: "If I want to go home, go to my place, or you, it's okay." ”

"Hmm."

Xue Jingchen touched her swollen cheeks lovingly, and took her back to the villa together.

The next day, the swollen slap marks on his face not only did not disappear, but became more obvious, Zhuang Xiaoxiao stood in front of the mirror, a little worried.

Xue Jingchen wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, his tone helpless: "Don't listen to me, don't apply ice, now it's okay, right?" ”

"Do I have time to apply ice now?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao asked wiltedly.

"Hmm."

Xue Jingchen walked downstairs, and after a while, he brought an ice pack and put ice on her, the moment the ice pack touched the skin, Zhuang Xiaoxiao was in pain and cold, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Hey......"

She didn't know what to say about Mrs. Zhuang's attitude.

At this moment, the mobile phone she kept in her bag rang, Zhuang Xiaoxiao walked over to answer the phone, and saw the words 'Mrs. Zhuang' in the remarks.

There was a slight subtlety in the expression.

"Mrs. Zhuang?" She asked knowingly.

"Are you there again from Mr. Xue?" Mrs. Zhuang's tone was very bad.

"Of course, he's next to me, do you need him to answer the phone?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao sneered, looked at Xue Jingchen's inquiring gaze, said 'Mrs. Zhuang' with his mouth, and then turned on the speakerphone.

"You'd better quickly cut off contact with Mr. Xue, is someone like him worthy of being provoked!"

"Whether you are worthy or not, you don't count." Xue Jingchen said lightly: "It's Mrs. Zhuang, it's the first time I've seen it...... A mother who speaks to her daughter like this. ”

There was silence on the phone for a while, and after a long time, Mrs. Zhuang's panicked tone came: "Mr. Xue, you can't talk nonsense, Xiaojie is not my daughter, who else can it be?" ”

"Not to mention ......"

She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xue Jingchen.

"Xiaoxiao hasn't eaten breakfast yet, can't be hungry for her, Mrs. Zhuang, this call is over." He stretched out his hand, took the mobile phone in Zhuang Xiaoxiao's hand, and hung up the phone for her.

"How do I feel ......"

Mrs. Zhuang's sentence just now, 'Xiaojie is not my daughter, who else can she be', is a bit weird.

Before she finished asking, Xue Jingchen touched her hair: "Don't think about it, Jane has prepared your favorite breakfast, let's eat." ”

After eating, this question was also forgotten by Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

When she returned to the dealer's house again, it was several days later, and she returned to her room under the watchful eye of the servant.

Outcome...... She saw that her room was smashed and messed up.

She ignored it and sat down on the chair in front of the desk, and as soon as she sat down, Mrs. Zhuang rushed to hear the news and said, "Do you still know to come back?" ”

"This is my ......" Zhuang Xiaoxiao lifted his eyelids and said coolly: "Why can't I come back?" ”

"You're ......!"

Mrs. Zhuang was frightened and frightened, and after taking several deep breaths, she left a "follow you" and hurriedly turned to leave, her posture was quite like running away.

And Zhuang Xiaoxiao's heart, the same questions as before, resurfaced.

She locked the door, made a phone call to Xue Jingchen, and asked straight to the point: "I'm in the dealer now, it's fine, don't worry, I want to ask you, do you know anything about the dealer?" ”

Xue Jingchen was rarely silent.

After a few moments, he said, "Do you need this only for business understanding?" ”

"Don't use this for the time being." Zhuang Xiaoxiao was a little speechless.

She should have thought that according to Xue Jingchen's habits before, he should not pay attention to other news at all except for business matters.

"When you need it...... Tell me. ”

"Good ......" Zhuang Xiaoxiao was stunned, although he didn't understand why Xue Jingchen said this, but he still responded.

After hanging up, she went downstairs and saw the little maid who had brought her pastries wiping vases in the living room, so she called out.

"What's your name?"

"Miss, I, my name is Su Ya." She still looked nervous.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand helplessly and patted her shoulder: "Relax, I don't eat people, why are you so nervous?" Su Ya's name is very good. ”

"Thank you, miss." She finally became a little bolder, and stopped stuttering.

"My room is a bit messy, can you help me clean it up?" She said in an inquiring tone.

"Of course!"

Su Ya replied, and took the tools to help Zhuang Xiaoxiao clean up the room like a utility room, in the room, Zhuang Xiaoxiao looked at the book about art in his hand.

She found that Su Ya, the little girl, had peeked at her more than once.

She smiled and asked, "Am I good-looking?" ”

The little girl was stunned and nodded stunned: "It's good-looking." ”

"I look exactly like your second miss, don't you see each other every day?"

"It's different." The little girl subconsciously retorted, and then said: "I always feel that after that car accident, Miss has become different." ”

"And you......" Su Ya lowered her head and said carefully, "I feel that you are very similar to the previous miss." ”

"Well......" Zhuang Xiaoxiao closed the book, and the little girl was quite discerning: "In the future, you will be in charge of my room, and no one else will be allowed to come in." ”

"Miss, really?" Su Ya looked at Zhuang Xiaoxiao in surprise.

"What's the good of lying to you?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao walked over and rubbed her hair: "If you can't clean it up all at once, rest for a while and continue, I'm not in a hurry." ”

"Not tired, not tired! There's so much I have to do every day......" she said, her tone lowered.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment.

She walked out of the room and saw Mrs. Zhuang sitting in the living room, so she walked over and said politely, "I have a request." ”

"Say."

Her current identity is still the 'eldest lady' of the Zhuang family, and in the living room, in front of a group of servants, Mrs. Zhuang is not going too far.

"Su Ya, can you give it to me?"

Mrs. Zhuang didn't remember who this person was, "Who?" ”

"Just an ordinary maid girl."

"It's not impossible."

"Huh?"

Mrs. Zhuang opened the note on her mobile phone and asked Zhuang Xiaoxiao to come and see: "There is a party tomorrow, you go to attend, and when you come back, Su Ya will only be responsible for your own affairs." ”

And yet that party ......