Wen Xi was reborn, returning to 18 years old. At this time, she hadn't been expelled from school, her fiancé hadn't come to break off the engagement, the scumbag relatives plotting to usur...
Wen Xi patted the dust off his hands indifferently without even blinking.
After throwing the cracked ashtray on the table, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and put it underneath.
If someone hadn't let it slip back then, she wouldn't have known that it was Song Qingxue who set it up.
Her cousin has been scheming since she was a child. In order not to expose herself, she has been very careful in her actions and has always kept herself clean. It is difficult to find out who this scheming woman is from her.
Although this garbage is useless, it can still be used for training.
After tidying up a bit, Wen Xi calmly left the private room with her bag on her back.
The end of September is when the autumn heat is at its most severe.
The air conditioning in the private room made the heat outside seem even more intense, but Wen Xi didn't feel stuffy at all. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable all over.
It feels so good to be reborn!
In this life, she must protect her family and live a brilliant life!
Relying on his remaining memories, Wen Xi walked out with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
I used too much force just now and my hamstrings were strained and I haven't recovered yet.
But I can't care about so many things now. It's not advisable to stay in such a troubled place for too long.
This club, named Junting, covers a large area and is built in the style of Jiangnan gardens. Walking along the way, she was met with green all around, exquisite and grand pavilions, quaint and elegant bridges and flowing water, and various exotic flowers and plants, which made her marvel.
After all, in a place like Beijing where every inch of land is valuable, the financial resources required to build such a miniature version of Jiangnan are unimaginable.
Wenxi was a person with poor directionality. He had completely forgotten the route he took in and out of his previous life, so he got lost before he had gone far.
There is a fork in the road ahead.
She chose the right direction based on her feeling, but when she entered, she found that this was an independent garden and not the way out. She hurriedly turned around to exit, but accidentally bumped into someone who had just walked in from the moon cave door.
The man was tall, with long legs and a broad chest as hard as a rock. He hit her unexpectedly, and she saw stars.
Under the powerful reaction force, the whole person fell backwards.
Fortunately, the other party reacted quickly and reached out to grab her.
She was falling backwards when she suddenly changed direction and fell directly in front of the person who was pulling her.
Seeing that she was about to crash into the other's arms again, Wen Xi quickly stretched out her hands to support the man's chest.
With support, she staggered and finally stood firm.
"I'm sorry." Wen Xi hurriedly apologized.
If she hadn't retreated so quickly, the two wouldn't have collided.
The man was very tall, and she, who was 168cm tall, only reached his chest.
Wen Xi had to look up at the other person.
I didn't expect that when I looked up slightly, I would meet a pair of eyes as cold as stars.
The owner of the eyes has black eyebrows as dark as the night, thin lips slightly pursed under a straight nose, deep facial features, an almost perfect jawline, and a figure as tall and straight as a pine tree standing proudly on a mountain. He is so handsome that he seems to have walked out of a painting.
Wenxi is a painter.
I have met countless models and seen countless beauties.
But it was the first time she saw... such a good-looking person, and her occupational disease kicked in and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
This man was undoubtedly carefully crafted by the goddess Nuwa.
It truly deserves the description of being as bright as a jade tree in the wind.
I really want to draw.
The hand shows that it can't help it anymore.
But looking at this man's aura, his expression was indifferent and distant, like a proud and lonely king. You could tell at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with...
After all, Wen Xi had seen countless beauties and grand scenes, so he quickly recovered from his trance and silently suppressed his restless left hand.
The man had already let go of her when he stood still, but the two of them were now only a hand's distance away from her, so close that she could even hear her breathing.
Wen Xi quickly moved his claws away from the other person, then took a few steps back to increase the distance between them.