The cold tissue wiped back and forth on her face. Whether it was the friction or shyness, her whole face turned red.

Motor oil is not easy to wipe off. Cen Feng wiped her face for a long time and her face was still dirty. The wealthy daughters had already rubbed it over and said: "This thing can't be wiped off. Go back and wash it with makeup remover or nail polish remover."

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Xu Zhaixing actually realized that someone else was there at this time.

First she saw the girls in luxurious clothes, and her eyes widened. Then she looked at the expensive sports car next to her, and took a breath of air. She didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly turned back to look at Cen Feng.

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Cen Feng was still wiping his hands with the wet tissue he had wiped her face with. He noticed her gaze and raised his head to meet her frightened eyes. He was stunned for a moment and immediately realized what she was thinking.

He wiped his hands and tapped the brim of the hat on her head with his index finger. The brim of the hat fell down, covering her eyes.

Xu Zhaixing heard his idol say coldly: "Don't think wildly."

The author has something to say: Reaching for the Stars: Idol has never been taken care of by these rich women! No! I can only take care of him! (No...

(These young ladies will be the main force in my brother’s support fund-raising team from now on)

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Second update at 6pm.

Since my stock of jokes is too small, I decided to tell a joke every day. If you read more, you can always read a joke in its entirety.

Today’s joke: One day, a little white rabbit was walking in the forest...

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I recommend an article by a friend of a friend. If you are interested, you can search it.

"Flame Like Me" Yun Nayue

The family faced great changes when he was young. Eighteen-year-old Jiang Jingxiao was cold, eccentric, and full of anger.

Everyone else fears him, fears him, hates him, hates him

Only Meng You, who had also suffered an accident, pursued him with enthusiasm

In the beginning, Jiang Jingxiao took great pains and told her to go away every day.

She didn’t drink the milk she delivered, she didn’t reply when asked to go home, and she didn’t go to the exam room after reading the carefully organized notes.

Friends misunderstood that Meng You liked him, but he was also cold and dismissive: "She likes shit."

Later, the brothers watched helplessly as he changed his temper.

He didn't drink enough of the milk Meng You sent him, and his score dropped from the bottom of the crane to the top of the list that originally belonged to him. He wished he could have ten meals a day at home.

My friends looked away and said, "Stop it, she likes you like shit."

Jiang Jingxiao was silent for a long time, but stubbornly walked into the dark like a demon——

"right."

"She will like me."

Jiang Jingxiao doesn’t even love himself, let alone others.

But Meng You is like a piece of dog-skin plaster, you can’t drive him away, you can’t run away even if you scold him, you are willing to give him your heart

He has been cold and aloof ten thousand times,

After all, it was no match for her calling him for the thousandth and first time:

"——Ah Xiao."
Chapter completed!