CEO, Please Hold Yourself

Zhao Xinya fell dizzy and sprawled on the ground. It took a long time for Zhao Xinya to recover her strength. Because she was wearing a skirt, when she fell down, her skirt turned up, revealing the attractive little inside. Today, some male students also came. Naturally, she took the opportunity to feast her eyes.

"Oh, it's killing me!"

Just now, many students were far away from Wu Xiaoran because of Zhao Xinya's words. When she reacted, Zhao Xinya had been lying on the ground for half a day. Those who had a good relationship with her quickly walked over and pulled her up.

"What's the matter, Xinya? Are you ok?"

"My head hurts..."

Zhao Xinya could not stop crying, the tears of pain all flowed out, that delicate makeup face instantly spent, the eyes around a circle of black, facial features are still twisted, the appearance is extremely funny.

Zheng calligraphy and painting are still sitting on the ground, where no disease mouth mouth today, looking at Zhao Xinya's appearance seems to be very distressed, saying sorry words, "Xinya, I'm really sorry, all blame me for being careless It's also implicated you. You have a lot of adults. Don't take me for granted

Zhao Xinya's breath almost didn't come up, but she didn't have the strength to argue with her at this time. She turned her white eyes fiercely, turned her head gently, and pretended not to hear.

Wu Xiaoran and Meng Ruhui witnessed the whole process of the incident. They wanted to laugh all the time, but they didn't want to laugh. They almost suffered from internal injuries.

At last, Meng Ruhui walked over and gently pulled up Zheng's calligraphy and painting. His face was full of worry. "Calligraphy and painting, what do you think you're good about? How are you getting better? Come on, I'll accompany you to go to the doctor to see if the pain has hurt bones!"

Meng Ruhui carefully pulled up Zheng Shuhua and was about to go outside. Zheng Shuhua quickly stopped her. "It's OK. Don't make such a fuss. Xin Ya didn't say she wanted to see a doctor. Am I so sentimental?"

Zhao Xinya was held by several people and was about to go out. Hearing Zheng's calligraphy and painting, several people's movements were obviously sluggish. Even those students who were watching the crowd looked at Zhao Xinya with some disdain.

Because just now we all saw that Zheng's calligraphy and painting fell the most heavily. Even she didn't say that she would go to see a doctor. If Zhao Xinya went to see a doctor, would she say that Zhao Xinya was more hypocritical.

So now no one can feel Zhao Xinya's mood, because we only believe that they have seen it with their own eyes.

Finally, Zhao Xinya because of the two words hypocrisy, she squinted at Zheng calligraphy and painting and Wu Xiaoran, bit her teeth, and waved to her friends, "it's OK. Let me sit for a while!"

After a long time, Zhao Xinya relaxed, kneaded her aching waist, stood up, took a beautiful package bag from the side cabinet, handed it to Wu Xiaoran, and said gently:

"Xiaoran, when I came here today, I brought the dress that you asked me to see for you that day, although you may not be able to participate in the show But I've bought all the clothes. I can wear them when you're ready.

We are good sisters, clothes will be sent to you, as long as you like, don't care what others say, I won't ask for your money! "

"What, did I hear wrong? Xinya wants to give Wu Xiaoran such a valuable dress?"

Situ Jingxian also said: "Xiaoran, what are you doing in a daze? Thank Xinya quickly. She spent a lot of money to buy you this dress..."

"Oh, Jingxian, don't say it..."

Zhao Xinya was very nervous when she heard that situ Jingxian wanted to say that she spent a lot of money. It seemed that the dress really cost her a lot of money. Her acting skills were enough to win the Oscar.