"There are too many, I'm afraid it's not easy to delete." The assistant looked embarrassed.

As soon as he heard what his assistant said, Xia Xuaner hurriedly took her cell phone over, and after reading the comments, she looked at the wrong look.

She can guarantee that if her cousin saw these comments, she would never be able to take it.

Thinking of it, she started to delete comments in a hurry, but those comments were endless, and she couldn't finish them at all. After deleting for a while, Xia Xuan'er gave up with soreness.

Just as she was lying down with a headache, holding her phone and browsing the Weibo in her hand casually, she happened to see a Weibo post by Zhao Muxi a few minutes ago.

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Zhao Muxi: Construction started.

...

The accompanying picture is a live photo of the crew he took of shooting a scene.

Seeing this, Xia Xuan'er's eyes lit up and she instantly found a good way to divert public opinion.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly clicked on Zhao Muxi's Weibo, opened the comments and began to care about commenting on him as much as his fans.

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——Don’t be hurt, otherwise I will feel distressed.

...

After typing, Xia Xuan'er clicked on the sending, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.

Solved.

She put down her cell phone and continued to peel the oranges on her hands. After peeling, she stuffed a piece into her mouth. After tasting the oranges, her whole face began to twist.

"Sister Xuan'er, is it so sour? I'm almost vomiting..." The little assistant hurriedly handed the trash can.

"Cough cough..." Xia Xuan'er reached out and patted her chest, but did not spit out the orange. Instead, she swallowed it with the bitter taste. Then, she stuffed two more petals into her mouth and continued to eat.

Compared to beauty, what is the point of suffering? Although she still doubts that Zhao Wanyin is cheating her again.

The assistant looked at her with admiration.

After eating an orange, Xia Xuan'er drank a glass of water before diluting the sour and bitter taste in her mouth.

When she picked up her phone again, she found that the Weibo comment she had just commented on Zhao Muxi had been deleted.

Xia Xuan'er was puzzled and hurriedly opened WeChat and sent a message to Zhao Muxi.

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——Why delete my comment?

...

In less than a minute, I received a reply from Zhao Muxi.

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——It’s too disgusting and affects my mood.

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Although there is no picture, the stinky words made Xia Xuaner clearly feel his disgust, and she was a little angry for a moment.

"Deadly poisonous tongue!"

She cursed angrily and threw down her cell phone.

After a while, when she opened Weibo, she found that although the comment she posted to Zhao Muxi had been deleted, it had already aroused a lot of enthusiasm and was on the hot search.

And the title of the hot search is.

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——Xia Xuan'er confessed to Zhao Muxi and was ruthlessly rejected.

...

Xia Xuan'er looked at her phone and immediately felt the urge to vomit blood, and almost fainted from anger.

"Sister Xuan'er, this is good, at least you don't have to go abroad..." The assistant hurriedly comforted her.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to this extent, it successfully reversed public opinion and diverted everyone's attention.

Mr. Ji will no longer be so angry.

"That's all." Xia Xuan'er shook her head and had to accept her fate.

...

In the evening.

Several black cars appeared on a small road with few crowds in City J and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

The car window slowly fell down, revealing a slightly pale handsome face.

The man sat quietly in the car and looked towards the roadside. His body looked a little thin, and his appearance looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. Only those quiet eyes that were beyond his appearance could reveal the complex and conciseness that was inconsistent with his appearance.

Several cars were parked quietly on the side of the road, and the man sat in the car, looking at the once familiar street in front of him.

"Mr. Gong, that's it." The subordinate whispered beside him.

Gong Yu reached out and pushed the door open and got out of the car.

There is a fruit stall on the street with fresh and ripe oranges. The stall owner is an elderly man.

"Do you want to buy oranges?"

Seeing the luxuriously dressed young man get out of the car, he looked at him and asked.

The man ignored it and walked straight to the vendor, looking at the land beneath his feet, with a little moved look on his face.

“It’s here.”

He said to himself.

Slowly untied the necklace wrapped around your wrist and put it in the palm of your hand and hold it tightly.

It seems to be missing something...

This place was the first time he met her.

The girl who is as proud as a princess, unattainable as a call to him a little beggar...

...

Just as the man stood there, recalling what he was missing, a black car slowly stopped on the street.

After the car stopped, the door was pushed open.

"Heshan, I'll go down. You can wait for me in the car."

A girl got out of the car and after giving instructions to the people in the car, she walked towards the stall selling oranges on the street.

"Girl, do you buy oranges?" The boss asked again when he saw this.

The girl squatted down in front of the orange stall, glanced at the tempting golden oranges on the spot, and asked with a smile.

"Boss, is this orange sweet?"

Hearing the girl's voice not far away, Gong Yu subconsciously turned his head, and when he turned his head, he saw the beautiful smile on the girl's face...

His gaze suddenly stopped.

"Of course it's sweet, you'll know if you taste one." The boss picked an orange and handed it to the girl.

Zhao Wanyi reached out to take the orange, peeled it a few times, picked two petals and put them in her mouth.

Finally, he tasted the normal sweet and sour oranges, and Zhao Wanyi showed a satisfied smile on her face.

"It's delicious, give me some more, thank you."

"Okay, I'll choose the best ones for you now, and it's guaranteed to be all sweet." The boss nodded with a smile and began to help her choose oranges.

The girl squatted in front of the orange stall and occasionally picked two sweet-looking oranges and put them in a plastic bag.

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"Mr. Gong, we are almost late." At this time, the subordinate came to Gong Yu and whispered.

Hearing this, Gong Yu nodded, but turned his head with care and looked at the approachable girl in front of the Orange Stall, who could not see any pride. Finally, he looked away in disappointment and turned to the car on the side of the road.

Several cars on the side of the road slowly left.

At this time, the boss's oranges were also weighed. Zhao Wanyi paid the money with satisfaction, and then turned around and walked towards the parked car on the side of the road with a large bag of oranges.

He Shan hurried over, reached out to help her take the bag of oranges, and then opened the car door.

Just when Zhao Wanyi was about to get on the bus, the boss who had just sold oranges behind him suddenly chased after him.

"Miss, wait..."

He was holding a silver necklace in his hand, and chased him to the side of the car and asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!