Finally, she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and entered the three words "Han Ziye" on the search engine. Immediately afterwards, a striking news broke into her eyes.

It said "President Han's doubtful new love, going in and out of hotels with long-legged beauties".

Jingshaji stared blankly at the title for a while, then slowly stretched out his finger and pointed in.

The news was released three days ago. Generally speaking, Han Ziye has been accompanied by this woman when attending events recently, and was photographed by the paparazzi three days ago when he entered the hotel with the woman, and walked out together one night later.

Seabuckthorn looked at the news content like a machine, and slid down numbly. At the end of the text, there was a set of pictures. The first one was secretly shot at night, and the pixels were very unclear, but Seabuckthorn could still recognize the entry at a glance. The tall and tall figure in the high-end hotel is Han Ziye, and beside him is a woman in a red coat, who is only a figure from the back, but it can be seen that she has a very good figure, tall and slender.

The second photo is during the day, and the time shown in the photo is 21:[-] in the morning of the next day. Han Ziye and the woman came out of the high-end hotel. Arms, delicate appearance, sweet and pleasant, eyes looking at Han Ziye, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jing Seabuckthorn stared at the woman for a long time, and then slowly dragged the page to see the third picture, which was Han Ziye's private car, and the text accompanying the picture read, The two of them left the hotel together by car the next day.

Seabuckthorn turned to the second picture again, just staring blankly at the woman's face in the picture, her mind went blank, she was not as sad as she imagined, but it was like a big stone was pressing on her heart, crushing her to the core. I can't breathe.

After all, she closed the webpage, took a deep breath, got out of bed and opened the curtain to look at the stars in the night sky.

It seems... not as sad as I imagined...

She tried her best to smile at the sky, maybe she laughed too hard, even tears flowed from her eyes.

It's not a big deal, this is something she could have thought of long ago, she is Han Ziye's first open lover, but she will definitely not be his last woman.

She looked up at the stars in the sky, with a faint smile on her lips, but tears flowed quietly from the corners of her eyes...

She rubbed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The moment she opened the door, she was stunned.

Luo Xuan was right at her door, sitting in a chair, closing his clothes and falling asleep.

Jingshaji stood at the door staring at his sleeping face, and consciously slowed down his steps.

She slowly stood in front of him and stared at Luo Xuan. She had never looked at him seriously for a long time.

She knelt down and looked at his face. The once immature baby face has now turned into a man's appearance, with clear and delicate contours. His eyelashes are long, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin...

Don't they all say that people with thin lips are cold-tempered?He should be a ruthless person like Han Ziye, but...why is he different...

It's been so many years...she has given up on meeting him again, but why...why does he still care about this relationship so persistently and refuse to let go? !

That's right... everything has changed, the only thing that has never changed is the little black tear mole at the corner of his eye.

Ever since she was a child, she felt that the little tear mole in the corner of his eye was a little sad, which always made her want to feel sorry for him...

Jingshaji looked at the tear mole, and involuntarily stretched out her hand to touch it lightly, and immediately after, her hand was held by him.

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Thank you for my dream and the rewards I missed~~Meme~~

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