"It's not like, I love you." Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, and he hooked up.

"There are more people who love me, what should I do?"

"I'm willing to do anything for you."

Surrounded by college students, love gossip never lacks heat, cheering and screaming, coaxing.

They are in the public area on the first floor, which is very lively, and the noise attracts a lot of attention from the surroundings.

When Fu Rin looked down from the VIP box upstairs, he happened to see Jiang Hao applying nail polish to Jiang Xiaohan.

The two of them sat in a row on the sofa, just the two of them, and the others were very discerning to avoid the two seats.

Jiang Xiaohan leaned back on the sofa, his slender feet glowed white, and he put it on Jiang Hao's arm, and he happily unscrewed the red nail polish he bought and carefully applied it.

"Be black." She said.

Jiang Hao smiled like a fool, nodded again and again, changed his color, and held her feet as if he was holding a baby: "I heard that something happened to your family." ”

"You want to care?" Jiang Xiaohan held his mobile phone and thought about how to contact Fu Rin.

Fu Rin threw away all the calling cards.

This man is quite fierce.

With a flash of inspiration, the corners of Jiang Xiaohan's mouth raised slightly, and after successfully asking someone to get Fu Rin's new number, he took the initiative to attack again.

"Xiaoxiao, if you want to help, just ask, it's not that I can't help." Jiang Hao asked tentatively.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't raise his head: "Conditions? ”

"You marry me." Jiang Hao said loudly, "No matter what help, I will help." ”

"The lion opened his mouth." Jiang Xiaohan raised his toes and kicked Jiang Hao's heart, "Who are you slandering?" ”

She has always had this ability, no matter what the occasion, she can be played handy.

The surrounding followers looked like they were humiliated by her, and wanted to come up to give Jiang Hao a head, but Jiang Hao stopped him with a gesture and continued to say flatteringly.

"Then you fall in love with me."

Jiang Xiaohan edited a new message and sent it out, only then did he raise his eyes and hook his hand towards Jiang Hao, and when he saw this, he obediently came over and approached.

I saw her pink lips lightly opened, and the words were round and charming: "Get out." ”

It was too quiet, and no one around heard it, but Jiang Hao's eyes still lit up: "I just like you like this." ”

"Cheap." She scoffed.

Looking at this scene from a high place, I could only see Jiang Hao leaning towards her, and the two were close to each other, as if they were kissing.

A few seconds later, Fu Rin received a text message from Jiang Xiaohan: [Husband, guess who I am? 】

[There is a reward for guessing correctly.] 】

Fooling around with a man downstairs, and being able to tease him online.

Fu Rin was expressionless and replied: [What reward? 】

Jiang Xiaohan: [Reward you with a successor, inherit the experience card, ensure that you will win once, and glorify your ancestors. ] 】

Fu Rin edited and deleted the sentence "Lack of dryness", and indifferently put the phone upside down on the desktop.

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a reply, when Jiang Xiaohan continued to post [husband], she found that she was blocked again.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you upset?" Jiang Hao cared.

Jiang Xiaohan clenched his mobile phone, ignored Jiang Hao, placed an order on a certain treasure, and SF arrived on the same day.

Not to mention, Fu Rin, the flower of kaolin, no matter whether it is a real flower or a fake flower, what can be picked is not an ordinary person.

Although she stands out, she is not RMB, she can't be liked by everyone, it doesn't matter, everyone has their own preferences, Jiang Xiaohan persuaded herself in her heart, and persuaded herself until in the end there was only one thought left in her mind-

Is Fu Rin blind?

She was angry not that Fu Rin didn't like her, but that she took the initiative to send her to the door to beg for sleep, and he was indifferent, which was more uncomfortable than killing her, and the highest level of humiliation was nothing more than this.

Before leaving, Jiang Hao wanted to send her, but Jiang Xiaohan refused, a bouquet of bright roses was stuffed into her arms, Jiang Hao said, "Give it to you." ”

Jiang Xiaohan doesn't want it, Jiang Hao: "If you don't want it, I'll send you home in person, choose one of the two." ”