The president blushes when he flirts

Xiang Wan was in a bad mood, and the chattering and joking of the friends he had invited out to relax could not calm the shock in his heart.

After leaving Yu Wen's place in the afternoon, or in other words, after escaping, I should have gone straight to Xiang Yi's house and asked Xiang Yi to tell him if he had.

But he hesitated.

He trusted Yu Wen, and it was because of this trust that he resisted the urge to question Xiang Yi face to face.

If it's really Xiangyi, if it's really...

Xiang Wan didn't dare to think about it.

Swallowing the spicy white wine, Xiang Wan's cheeks flushed a little, as if punishing himself, he poured it on himself.

There was no noise outside in the private room, but there was no tranquility at all, and the yelling of his friends made him irritable.

He pulled out the materials stuffed in the bag, the cover was a little wrinkled, and the cover without any decorations attracted Xiang Wan like a Pandora's box.

Xiang Wan held her breath and slowly opened it, taking advantage of the dim scenery in the box, to scan lines of text that shocked him.

Xiang Wan looked at the documents, and the noisy voices in his ears were no longer noisy, replaced by long and piercing beeps.

The bridge of the nose is sore, the eye sockets are hot, and the liquid swirling in the eye sockets hits the ground.

The private room was as lively as ever, but at this moment Xiang Wan felt an unprecedented loneliness.

At this moment, Xiang Wan burst into tears, scaring Pei's friends in the private room into a panic. Except for the music that came with the bar, everyone fell silent.

"Damn it, I drank too much!"

"No, turn off the sound and see what's going on."

"Xiang Wan, are you all right, where are you going?"

Ignoring the anxious voices of those friends, some were joking without realizing the seriousness of the matter, and some just stopped after chasing errands.

The streets in the south of the city are as quiet as ever, except for the few shops that are still open, there are only street lights that are on all night.

Xiang Wan didn't know how he got home, all he knew was that he tore up the information Yu Wen gave him, rejected the taxi driver who wanted to take him home, and hung up the phone call from Yun Xiaoxiao.

In the end, it was Yun Xiaoxiao who found him in the neighborhood where he was wandering.

He had a fever, curled up under the blanket and looked coldly at the wardrobe in the mirror, lost in thought and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Drink water!" Yun Xiaoxiao, who only found Xiang Wan half a night later, handed over water in a bad mood, not knowing why people were so depressed when they went out to check the venue today.

"Xiao Xiao..." Xiang Wan just stared at Yun Xiaoxiao's hand and asked feebly, "You don't like my second uncle all the time not only because you don't like it, right?"

Yun Xiaoxiao paused when she put down the water glass.

Yun Xiaoxiao did not answer Xiang Wan, but squatted down beside the bed, and gently touched Xiang Wan's head, just like a sister's gentleness to a younger brother.

Xiang Wan's eye circles turned red.

What does it mean that Yun Xiaoxiao didn't answer? It means that Yun Xiaoxiao knew who Xiang Yi was from the very beginning, and Yun Xiaoxiao, who Yu Wen knew, knew.

When you hate someone but your friends like him, you need to reflect on yourself.

But when you like someone, but everyone around him doesn't like him, there must be something wrong with this person.

He likes his second uncle, the man who always cares about her, always helps him against his grandfather, always buys him all kinds of things, agrees with his views, is a man who the whole world knows he has done a lot of evil.

The head was covered too much, and Xiang Wan didn't want to cry in front of Yun Xiaoxiao, so she buried herself in the bed and hid all her voices.

Feeling the movement of patting himself through the quilt, Xiang Wan closed his eyes tightly and swallowed the cry that was about to blurt out completely.