The First Love, The Best of You

Chapter 87: Let’s set the wedding date 10

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"I don't even remember what I said to Xu Stir. Unfortunately, he doesn't think I really wronged Chu Xia!" "Xiang Yunfan's eyes turned twice around the woman beside him.

Nabu has a small red face, bright eyes, red lips, and long black hair tied loosely behind her head, with a trace of laziness. She wears a slim-fitting long skirt, which outlines her perfect appearance. And exquisite curves.

Such a woman is truly a beauty.

Xiang Yunfan stared at her for a while, then turned his attention to Nie Hanqiu and said disdainfully: "If he hadn't been there waiting for Chu Xia tomorrow, he wouldn't have been able to see that scene. I actually brought another woman with me." To Chu Xia's house!? I eat there, live there, and I really want to play there, Nie Hanqiu, I can do it!"

"Mr. Xiang said that, are you being too polite?" Nie Hanqiu smiled slightly, hugged Chu Xia and walked for two steps: "It's not Mr. Xiang's home there, so why should I be so indignant?"

Chu Xia looked at the explosive atmosphere between the two of them and couldn't help but stretch her legs and stroke her forehead.

She really didn't expect that Xiang Yunfan didn't recognize herself.

Speaking of which, she had taken off her glasses and put on some makeup, not to mention the virtuous woman's makeup that Nie Hanqiu had specified. The makeup was almost nude makeup, which would have made her facial features more harmonious. It's just a little more refined.

And he didn't even recognize her! !

After all, they had worked together for two or three years, and he had been pursuing her for so long, on and off, overtly and covertly. The scene with Dong Yan was actually a bit funny.

"Chu Xia, please know if I am that kind of person. She will definitely not be with me!" Xiang Yunfan looked at Nie Hanqiu's aggressive momentum, and his handsome face suddenly turned gloomy.

"That's not necessarily true." The smile on Nie Hanqiu's lips gradually faded, his expression returned to a cold look, and he said unceremoniously: "Maybe even if Chu Xia knows what kind of person he is, she is still willing to continue to be with him. He’s together.”

His voice paused, and then he continued: "After all...she didn't see him doing anything shameful with other women."

"I..." Xiang Yunfan was slightly startled when he poked the painful spot. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and took out his hand to show off, and threatened Nie Hanqiu: "Okay, I said she didn't see it with her own eyes, right?" !? I’m waiting, he’ll call her and ask her to go home now and see that scene!”

As he spoke, he found Chu Xia's phone number in his address book, and then pressed the dial button without hesitation.

There was silence in the entire corridor for a moment.

After a brief silence, the crisp ringing of a protest bell suddenly rang out from the bag Chu Xia was carrying on her legs.

"It's raining heavily, and the grass and trees are deep in my old hometown. He's still standing firm. I'm still guarding the lonely city. The sound of the herdsman's flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that wild village. Fate takes root and stops them..."

The cold and sad male voice repeated the melody over and over again with endless longing.

The expression on Xiang Yunfan's face suddenly became ugly.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze resting on Chu Xia's face carefully and conscientiously, as if Fu Qiu had always seen through her face, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I...I'm not Chuxia!?"

She heard Xiang Yunfan's surprised voice in the corridor.

(End of chapter)