Chapter 685 - The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 52
Ah Zhao looked at her blankly.
Her eyes are large, bright and clear, and when she looks at people, she is like a clear little mirror, which is too rare to attract people.
Arna looked at Ah Zhao like this, sighed, and said jokingly: "Your eyes are really willing to do anything for you." β
She stretched out her hand, taking advantage of her height, and rubbed it on the top of Ah Zhao's head.
"I said, looking at your relationship with Carlos, it seems that it is not the same as before?" Arna asked.
Ah Zhao was amazed at the woman's acuity.
But if you think about it, Arna is indeed an expert when it comes to things between men and women.
It's not a strange thing for her to be able to see it.
She thought about it for a while, picked out something that she and Carlos had been talking about, and told Arna about it.
Arna couldn't help but exclaim again after hearing this, and she looked at Ah Zhao, as if she really knew her for the first time: "I really lost my eyes." β
"Even if you are a rabbit, you are not just a harmless little white rabbit."
As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing again: "I was still worried about you before, afraid that you would be eaten to death by Carlos, afraid that you would suffer losses in the future, but now that I think about it, I am completely worried." β
Ah Zhao pursed his lips and smiled obediently.
Arna seemed to be in a good mood.
She pulled Ah Zhao and chattered as she walked forward: "It's good that you're like this now." β
She began to share her experience with Zhao: "Men? There is a little masochistic tendency in his bones. You are so good to him, you are obedient, but he can't feel the benefits of you. That's how it should be, lose your temper, be coquettish, you have to let him learn to understand that he is not the most important thing in your life, you have less him, more things to do......"
Ah Zhao walked to the side and listened carefully.
Arna, she thought, really considered herself a friend.
Otherwise, these heart-wrenching words would not be able to be spoken.
Arna babbled for a long time, and then laughed to herself: "I started talking so much nonsense again, you can say something like that to Carlos, and you can successfully make such a proud and conceited Royal Highness the crown prince bow his head, I think you understand this kind of truth." β
Ah Zhao took her arm and smiled: "No, no, I think you said it well, I learned a lot." β
Arna started laughing again.
She looked at the little blonde girl next to her, and there was a pampering in her eyes that she didn't even realize she had.
When she first saw Ah Zhao, she didn't like it very much.
Because this appearance easily reminds Arna of some people she met in her previous life.
They are full of integrity, with a simple and delicate face shrunk behind those men, protected by them, and turned around to be tall and accused themselves with righteousness: flowery, irresponsible,......
Arna has always scoffed at this kind of person who is full of morality and arbitrarily shackles for others: she Alna, she doesn't cheat on her legs and doesn't ruin her marriage, isn't she just having more boyfriends and sleeping with a few more handsome guys, what's in the way of them?
But later, after communicating a little more with Ah Zhao, she found out that this little girl was completely different from those others.
She is indeed naΓ―ve, and she doesn't have any complicated thoughts, but she is very transparent.
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Arna came back to her senses from her memories, Arna looked at the beautiful little girl beside her, and suddenly couldn't help asking, "Ah Zhao, how much do you like Carlos?" β
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