When Mu Xiaoxi was very young, he had fantasized about what kind of girl his wife would be, whether she would be as strong as her mother, but more often, she felt that she should not be strong. As long as he was there, the girl could lay down all her strength and just need his support.

He had witnessed how hard his mother was when he was very young, and he also knew that everything she got was not easy. Even though he had made up his past with his father later, he still could not forget that period of time.

Sometimes he would think, is not like my sister one one as ancient spirit, this is also very good, she only simple, all the wind and rain, he came to resist, but he did not expect, will meet such a woman.

That day, he was walking on the road of school, holding a pile of thick books, ready to go home, but was hit by a girl. The girl was very flustered and wanted to pick up the books for him. The two of them were in a hurry to pick up the books. The second their fingers were opposite, the strange feeling

"Sorry, classmate. I didn't mean to. I was in a hurry to go to class. Did you get hurt?"

Xia Li's face is slightly red, sweat has seeped out of her forehead, and she nervously holds the book and looks at the man in front of her.

"It's OK."

Mu Xiaoxi frowns slightly, mouth slightly Yang, he inherited Lin Shumo's good foundation, has good-looking eyes, high nose, deeply liked by girls.

"I "I" handed the book to him, Xia Li nervously pinched the shoulder of her schoolbag. Yu Guang saw several girls behind him cheering for her. She was a little shy, but she still said, "why don't you add my wechat? If you hurt you, I'll compensate you!"

"No

Accustomed to being accosted like this, Mu Xiaoxi's voice is slightly cold, and the temperature in his star eyes gradually drops.

"Yes, yes. In case of breaking your book, I will pay for it. You'd better give me wechat!"

Mu Xiaoxi frowned more tightly. He raised his hand and looked at the wrist watch. The appointment time with his mother was about to arrive. If he was late, he would be nagged to death. Just wanted to refuse, he could see the starlight in Xia Li's eyes. Somehow, he picked up the paper and wrote a micro signal.

"Goodbye."

After Mu Xiaoxi handed her the paper, he left with the book in his arms.

he just left, and saw three girls behind the Wutong tree. He looked at Xia Li with excitement. "Xia Xia, do you want to go? If you don't, you're going to invite us to dinner! "

Xia Li changed her delicate appearance. She raised her eyebrows and raised the note in her hand. She said, "I want to invite you to dinner. Hum, I'm coming!"

"Wow

The roommate took the paper, exclaimed, and said to her with envy: "Xia Xia Xia, you are so powerful. I just really pinched a sweat for you. But I heard that Mu Xiaoxi never sent wechat to other girls. Ah, what luck are you doing? Let me touch European spirit!"

"Well, if it wasn't for the big risk of your boring sincerity, I wouldn't have done such a boring thing!"

Yes, just the source of everything is because they are playing the big adventure of sincere words, if it is true, you can pass the test, but if it is a big adventure, if you don't do it, you should invite them to have a big meal!

"Oh, we're just joking. Who would have thought it would be so lucky!"

Several girls as if get a treasure, have been passing on the above micro signal.

"The male god is the male god. The writing is really beautiful. However, I heard that some people tear down his homework book deliberately in order to get the male god's signature. It's just too much. How can there be such an excessive person! Although male gods are good, how can they disturb people's lives? "

"Yes, yes, I don't know how there are such girls. It's too much!"

A few girls instantly accused others with indignation.

Xia Li shook his head and said to them helplessly: "you've done it. Now the micro signal has been given to you. You should add it quickly. Your God is waiting for you!"

However, as soon as her voice dropped, she saw several people shaking their heads and counselled into a group: "no, no, no, male gods can only watch from afar and can't be profane. We just need to watch from a distance. We can't afford to add friends or anything!"

After she said that, the remaining two also shook their heads. Wang Chen's eyes lit up and said to Xia Li, "Xia Xia, you'd better add friends. The God can give you a micro signal to show that they are still interested in you. You can quickly add friends. In this way, you can watch the male god's forehead at a close distance."

But did not expect, Xia Li waved his hand, a face of no interest: "that is your God, and I have nothing to do with it, not my God, OK, you go back quickly, I have to go to work."

Finish saying, don't see their surprised look, trot toward the place of work.

She, Xia Li, a sophomore in DIDU University, roommates Wang Chen, Lin Xianzi and Chu Weiwei.

After she went to university, Xia Li broke off contact with the so-called native family and began to work part-time. When she didn't have classes, she was always busy. All she wanted was how to earn the tuition fees for the next semester. She had no interest in their God.……

Even though Mu Xiaoxi was a few minutes late, he ran to the school gate and saw a black Maybach parked there. He looked around to make sure that there was no familiar person. Then he trotted into the car.

"Can you stop driving this car? I'm very low-key in school, OK? You're so high-profile, my image is gone!"

Due to the protection of their children by their husband and wife, no reporter has ever exposed the photos of the children, and those of their childhood have also been destroyed. First, they do not want to let their son go through the kidnapping again. Second, they are willing to ask for it on their own initiative, and they are not willing to take the glory of the children with them.

"Well, I'm here to pick you up. Are you picky? Next time you take a taxi

The driver's woman was wearing clothes that highlighted her figure and wore a large pair of sunglasses on her face. The eyes under the sunglasses turned white to her son, and her tone was very impatient.

"Mu Xiaoxi, do you know that you have been a few minutes late, these few minutes, I can make a lot of money, say, how do you want to compensate me?"

Mu ziyao, who is in her forties, is well maintained. There is hardly any trace of years on her face. The merciless years seem to favor her alone.

Listening to her tone, Mu Xiaoxi knew that she hit the muzzle of a gun today. She just didn't know whether it was a fight with her father or a job. She was helpless. She had no choice but to pamper her mother.

"Come on, what do you want?"

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