The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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After returning to the hotel, the phones of both people sounded at the same time, one after another, the sound of message notification.

He Xiyan turned on his mobile phone and found out that in the temporary WeChat group they participated in this training, the master in charge of taking pictures was sending out photos of them and Professor He today, and they posted a dozen.

No wonder their phones rang so much at the same time.

He Xiyan opened the photos one by one, and finally saved the group photo that she participated in. Teacher Li on the other side is not the same. She saved all the photos, and excitedly sent the one with her to the circle of friends.

"You send a circle of friends, too." Teacher Li saw He Xiyan just saved the photo and turned off the phone.

He Xiyan shook his head. "Forget it."

She doesn't like to update any circle of friends. To update is to update the notifications that some schools want to send to students, such as holiday notices.

"Send it, what a chance to publicize yourself." Li Yue pushed He Xiyan.

He Xiyan frowned, hesitated, and finally made her hair. Be a soft publicity.

"Oh ..." Li Yue slammed her head suddenly and muttered, "I just forgot something."

"What's wrong?" He Xiyan asked.

"I forgot to shoot the handsome guy I just saw in the hall ..."

He Xiyan: "Flowers!"

The two women fell asleep after chatting a few gossips, and they didn't know that the handsome man they had just met downstairs lived in the room opposite them.

It was a luxurious single room.

The girl in the room had just finished taking a bath. At this time, she was wearing a pink bathrobe. The girl had very fair skin. She was soaked in milk under the light. Although her facial features were not so delicate, she had a pair Clear eyes, and a petite looking face.

The girl sat quietly at the bed, looking in the direction of the bathroom, waiting for the man who was taking a shower inside. She was holding the quilt in her hands, and there was some sweat on her forehead.

The bathroom door opened.

"Mr. Mo ..." the girl shouted sweetly, looking a little nervous and looking forward to the man.

Mo Yixuan just murmured, he walked to the bed, picked up his coat that he had just taken off, took out a pack of cigarettes from it, took out one, and lit it.

He didn't even look at the girl from start to finish.

He went to the window and pushed the closed window open, and soon the cold west wind poured in through the window, and it all blew on him.

But as if he couldn't feel the cold, he just stood by the window, swallowing clouds and fog, his eyes staring at the distant lights in confusion.

The girl saw Mo Yixuan opened the window and was blowing the cold wind there. She quickly took his coat over and then stomped on him.

"Mr. Mo, you don't have to open the window to smoke, I'm not allergic to the smell of tobacco." The girl's voice was soft like water.

After saying that, she extended her hand and closed the window.

"It will catch a cold and blow such a westerly wind." She said with concern.

However, she had just finished talking about the eyes that found the man too indifferent.

Mo Yixuan just glanced at the woman lightly, "Go and rest."

His voice was very muted, without a trace of emotion.

"I ..." The girl was about to say something, but Mo Yixuan bypassed her and sat on a leather chair not far away.