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Chapter 11

"Su Wenxuan, you dare to hit me, but I am pregnant with your child, you don't want to be with her anymore, do you?" - Lying down with red cheeks, the bright palm prints on her face seemed to express her grievances.

Su Wenxuan couldn't bear to look at this woman who had accompanied him for countless lonely nights.

"No, we can be together in the open and aboveboard in the future." He held her face distressedly and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Xuan" Lan Ke'er was overjoyed, her voice choked up, and she hugged Su Wenxuan tightly with excitement. She had been waiting for this day for five years.

Han Moxi, the original partner, was completely ignored, and Shen Ji gave her a sympathetic look. Her boyfriend and Xiaosan staged such a sensational scene in front of her, and this guy was able to watch it patiently without pressing the pause button. His heart is really big, and Shen Ji was silent in his heart Write her a big "service".

Li Ruiting looked at them with great interest, and then at Han Moxi, as if looking forward to the little girl's next performance.

"Um, have you finished the performance? Can I interrupt the commercial?" Han Moxi rubbed his nose, trying to build up his emotions.

"You really think I'm dead!" Han Moxi finally got furious, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted at them.

"Su Wenxuan, it's so scumbag, my girlfriend and girlfriends are doing it together, the rabbit doesn't even eat grass by the side of the nest, as you wish, we, get over"

With a crisp sound of "pa", a five-fingerprint was printed on Su Wenxuan's fair face.

"Brother Xuan" Lan Ke'er held his face in distress.

"And you, Lan Ke'er, it's really hard work for you. You have acted as a best friend in front of me for so long. I'm sorry that I really don't know how good I am to you. In your opinion, it is a charity. If I treat you well and hurt you Fragile self-esteem you can choose to refuse, no one forces you, so please don’t be unhappy and pretend to be so grateful to Dade, you are acting and I take it seriously. And those clothes back then were not what I didn’t want, but they were my favorite Yes, it's really cheap. Hey, it's hard to be a good person, and you'll get caught if you're not careful." Han Moxi finished speaking in one breath, and then sighed.

"You are poor so you have low self-esteem, and you have low self-esteem so you see others who are rich and confident and live better than you are arrogant. You are hating the rich, this is a disease, and it needs to be cured. And I didn't expect that I am still confident even though I am down." Your spirit seriously hurt your sensitive nerves, this is my fault, apologize to me, blame my dad who only taught me self-confidence but didn’t tell me how to feel inferior.”

"And a friendly reminder, you have too low self-esteem in your bones, so even if you wear Jin, it looks like a fake. Sorry, I have always believed what you said. Your clothes are parallel imports from a certain treasure."

Su Wenxuan's family is very rich, so he was able to become a member of Jin. Su Wenxuan also gave her Jin clothes before, but she rejected them all. Han Moxi kept rejecting his money rights.

Relying on men will only make herself more humble, and she will be responsible for her own life. She has always believed that people who spend their own money can be truly confident, and clinging to others will only keep worrying about gains and losses, and finally lose themselves.

"You..." Lan Ke'er is angry. In order to hide her relationship with Su Wenxuan, she has been deliberately keeping a low profile. After all, the imperial capital is so big, and there are only so many people who can wear Jin. If she is an employee of a small company, if she wears real clothes, she will be banned. It is doubtful, after all, she has always claimed that her boyfriend is a programmer on the surface, and it is well known that her family is poor, with a father who is a bad gambler, and her mother is long gone.

(End of this chapter)