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chapter 797

    

up to inquire.it's 11:30 after class. Su Xi and Ling Yihang go downstairs together and see an acquaintance in the living room.Han Huan's eyes fell on Su Xi, without the obvious hostility before, but g...Chapter 797

when Mr. Jiang saw Su Xi bowing her head and saying nothing, he seemed to know what she was thinking. "you have never been hypocritical before, but now you look more and more like a futile little girl!" You can do what you have to do, and don't mind me. I'm very happy at home. Besides, there will be guests coming these days, and I don't have time to accompany you at home! "

Su Xi nodded. "after the seventh day of junior high school, the crew started work. When I got back to Jiangcheng, I went straight to work. I'll call you then."

"good!"

Su Xi accompanied Jiang Lao to play chess and chat at night. When it was almost ten o'clock, Su Xi asked Jiang Lao to go to bed and go back to his room.

Old Wu took her back with a lantern and said with a smile, "Miss, don't worry about anything. I'm with your lordship. Just mind your own business!"

Su Xi smiled, "Grandpa Wu, thank you for your hard work!"

"No hard work, follow your Lordship, I feel at ease!"

Old Wu took Su Xi to the door with a lantern and smiled kindly, "it's cold outside. Let's go in!"

"Grandpa Wu goes back to bed early, too."

"Ai!"

Su Xi pushed the door and went back to the room. The red plum blossoms on the wooden frame were as red as fire, and the room was filled with light plum fragrance. Su Xi, on a whim, took a picture of red plum and posted it in Wechat's moments. There was no copywriting, just a simple picture. The enlarged plum petals were all virtual.

after taking a photo, Su Xi went to take a bath. When she came out, she blew-dried her hair and lay on the bed. She heard Wechat ringing in her phone. She picked up her phone and took a look at it, and found that there were many more messages on moments.

likes from Qiao Bolin, Wang Yu, Huang Jingjing and others. Here are the comments.

Sheng Yangyang said, "Xi Baoer, you can actually post on WeChat moments. After a year, you have really grown up. How touched!"

Jiang Chen, "No wonder someone posted an inexplicable circle of friends for the first time. It turned out to be a show of love."

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Li Nuo, Happy New year!

Tang Han @ Li Nuo, "Don't you have any other words"

Li Nuo @ Tang Han, "Kung Xi Fat Choi!"

Tang Han @ Li Nuo, "I like to hear this. Let's make a fortune together in the New year!"

Su Xi watched them quarrelling in his comment area for a while, then suddenly remembered something. When he reopened his moments, he saw the picture of Ling Jiuzefa.

is exactly the same as what she sent, and she also doesn't write a copywriter.

Men's moments for the first time, Su Xi saw a lot of likes below.

suddenly there was a comment in the comment area, which was sent by Ling Yinuo, "Uncle, you actually stole Su Xi's picture!"

Ling Yinuo could not see the comments of Jiang Chen and only thought that his uncle had stolen a picture on a whim and sent a circle.

Su Xi felt guilty and retreated from her circle of friends.

then sent a message to Ling Jiuze, "Why use my picture"

Ling Jiuze, [I like it.

Su Xi, ".

Ling Jiuze, [I will arrive at Yuncheng Airport at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Su Xi, [so early

Ling Jiuze, [can't wait to see you.

Su Xi's heart softened and he rolled on the bed with his cell phone in his arms, his lips raised uncontrollably.

at this time, there were two more news in the moments. Su Xi opened it and took a look. It was Master and Grandpa who both liked her moments.

Ling Jiuze sent a message again. Su Xi was chatting with him on the bed with his cell phone. I don't know when he fell asleep.

the lights outside the window were whirling, and the crescent moon hanging on the treetops was particularly quiet and peaceful. Su Xi slept soundly and didn't have a dream.festival to tell them that there was a temporary change in her itinerary and had to go back.the person in charge of the cultural festival listened to her tone of anxiety and immediately arranged for h...