The little girl looks pretty good. She doesn't even look down on this man's eyes or his eyes are too high.

"Little girl, don't cry." The master handed her the paper placed in the car.

"Thanks."

When a person is fragile, a little bit of care can easily cause her emotions to collapse instantly even if she comes from a stranger.

Ruan Mengxi cried all the way while sitting in a taxi, using half a pack of paper for the driver.

When she got off the bus, the master helped her get her luggage and comforted her: "Little girl, don't be sad. As a man, just look for him again."

"I know." When Ruan Mengxi got off the bus, she had already wiped her tears, put on her sunglasses, pulled her suitcase, and went straight into the airport.

The stubborn back was as if he was saying:

I don't short of men!

Just now, I was still crying in the car, and my aura changed suddenly, and I was cool and cool, which made the driver stunned.

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The third update is over ~

I really don’t write plots of abuse, so I won’t overwrite the plots of Xixi’s heartbreak and sadness. In fact, the whole process is not considered abuse. I prefer plots of chasing my wife and crematorium, haha.

After all, there are so many men, right?

Qi Qi: I haven’t slept all night!

Xixi: It’s not that you are heartbroken, why are you pretending to be pitiful?

Qi Qi:...

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Chapter completed!