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Chapter 817 Xishang Xia Huan Chapter 4 She is not good enough for him.

The high beams were quickly switched to low beams, and the black Lamborghini stopped beside her, the car windows fell, and in the night, the man's handsome face with perfect lines like knives and axes had a habitual faint smile: "Huan'er , why are you still here so late? Xihe hasn't come back yet?"

Xia Huan ran away from all her drowsiness, stared at his handsome face for more than ten seconds, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth—it's all right!
She has always had a temperament of daring to love and hate, and she is most afraid that if she dares not do some things, she will regret it for the rest of her life in the future.

She heard her crisp voice: "Brother Shang, I have something to tell you."

Xishang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Me?"

When she comes to Xi's house on weekdays, she always looks for Xihe. After all, there is not a big age difference, and they all have a playful and troublesome temperament.

Seeing her expression of resigning herself to death, the man gave a low laugh and said thoughtfully, "Get in the car first, it's cold outside."

Xia Huan nodded, walked around the front of the car, just opened the door of the passenger seat, and saw a shoulder bag on the seat that only mature women would have, inlaid with gorgeous rhinestones, sparkling in the night light.

With a calm expression, Xishang picked up the bag and put it aside, motioning for her to sit down.

Xia Huan gritted her teeth and sat down slowly. She didn't know if it was a hallucination, but she always felt that there was still a faint scent of women's perfume in the car.

In a daze, he suddenly felt his eyes darken.

As soon as he turned his head, Xishang's handsome face magnified infinitely in front of his eyes: "Did you have something to tell me?"

The existence of this man is a beauty feast for all the girls in Liangcheng. His every move and demeanor are natural, and his walking hormones attract women's attention. No wonder it took only three days to win the Tang family. Missy.

Xia Huan opened his eyes wide, his heart was beating so fast that it was almost heard by people with a radius of a hundred miles.

He was too close, so close that he could clearly smell the faint smell of tobacco and red wine on his body.

"Huan'er?"

The man flicked her forehead with his fingers: "I've recovered."

With moderate strength, he left almost as soon as he touched it, but Xia Huan clearly remembered the temperature of the back of his finger.

"Brother Shang."

"Ok?"

Xia Huan was breathing very fast, and looked at him with black and white eyes, and paused every word: "Our Xia family is also powerful, and I am also an only child."

If only powerful and powerful, the only child.

She can too.

And she's not ugly, she's just a little younger. In a few years, just wait a few more years for her, and they can get married.

Xishang was slightly startled, his eyes as deep as the ocean just looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled: "It's getting late, I'll take you home to rest, huh?"

……

Xia Huan suffered from insomnia that night.

I have been struggling with what his smile means, whether it is a happy smile or a coping smile, whether it is interesting to her or not.

One month later, the Xia Group went bankrupt and her parents died in a car accident. She went from a high-ranking daughter in Liangcheng to a homeless orphan overnight, and finally understood what his smile meant.

Not self-sufficient.

This seemingly gentle, refined, modest and gentle man is unrivaled in the shopping malls at a young age, not only thanks to the careful cultivation of the family for many years, but also his innate ambition and ability.

To her, the Xia Group, which was already rich and arrogant, was nothing to him.

She is not worthy of him, a Xia family group, and she is not worthy of him sacrificing his marriage in exchange for it.

... She was not good enough for him.

(End of this chapter)