Celebrity President: Return of the Superstar

She didn't know how many times her heart was broken and how many times she died, but her heart was beating after all. Lin Xiaoxiao didn't struggle. Luoze could do whatever she wanted. She just shed tears at the corners of her eyes. At the same time, her sight gradually changed, and her body became more and more uncomfortable. The whole person felt dizzy, but she couldn't exert any strength and open her eyes, I don't care what lozer is doing.

Perhaps it is because of this that they think they are greedy for Luoze's money. Lin Xiaoxiao has no excuse at all. Unless she reveals her true identity, but she can't, she will have no freedom and can't be with Luoze.

"He gave you a lot of things, such as the luxurious things that Feng SA, a rich young master in" the flower of love "gave to Qin Muyu, a poor girl?" Lian Chen had a hunch that this TV play was very similar to Lin Xiaoxiao's experience. Therefore, he spoke of "the flower of love".

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, but every time she was not happy because Luoze gave herself these things, but she still smiled politely. Her boyfriend was kind to herself. Of course, she was happy, but Luoze thought they were because of Luoze's gift. They didn't know that she was just because of Luoze's heart.

The one and only as like as two peas, the earrings and hairpins... "Lin Xiao Xiao's lips are slightly drawn, and they see a slight sadness towards the horizon." I never wore them before. Maybe they do. I suspect they have sold them. They even find the same style out there. They never thought that those things were not unique.

Luoze only bought them for herself when she saw the ornaments in the store and thought they were good-looking. Moreover, some of them were selected by Luoze. Lin Xiaoxiao knew that such ornaments were not only a set, so it became a pity for others to frame themselves. Even if she took them out to prove that she didn't sell them, they still had different eyes, Some even said privately that lozer redeemed it for himself.

Lin Xiaoxiao was talked about by many people at that time, but Lin Xiaoxiao never cared. She believed that Luoze would believe her.

"Just as this dusk is going to pass soon, my feelings with him can't be preserved for too long." after all, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't have much experience at first. Lin Xiaoxiao always thought she had learned enough at Xuanyuan family, but when she came out, she found that the world is fundamentally different from what she thought. The world will be framed, the world will be hurt, and the world will have pain, There will be misunderstandings in the world... I thought these things would not happen to her, but she experienced them one by one.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's loneliness, Lian Chen wanted to hug Lin Xiaoxiao and comfort Lin Xiaoxiao, but he didn't dare to make such an action easily, but let Lin Xiaoxiao lean on his shoulder.

Standing behind a big tree by the lake, he silently watched Lian Chen holding Lin Xiaoxiao. From his point of view, he even saw Lin Xiaoxiao automatically lean over. He didn't see Lin Xiaoxiao's expression, but saw Lin Xiaoxiao's initiative from his back, clenched his fists and cold eyes. He didn't come forward, Just after a while, I saw that the two people were still close together. He... Still didn't come forward, but turned around and left without leaving a cold back. How could the two people know that he had been here.

The heart gradually calmed down. Lin Xiaoxiao patted himself on the cheek, left Lianchen's shoulder and said with a smile, "Lianchen, you really look like a knight."

"A knight for you," Lian Chen looked at Lin Xiaoxiao tenderly, "let's go. It's time to go back."

He didn't want to hear Lin Xiaoxiao refuse or hint that he wouldn't be affectionate to her, so Lianchen chose to leave. It's easy for him to fall in love with Lin Xiaoxiao, but it's hard for him to fall in love with Lin Xiaoxiao all his life.

Lin Xiaoxiao is helpless. She hasn't said anything yet. Go back? I glanced at the lake again. Maybe it's time to go back, but I can't go back to the past.