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Chapter 372 The President’s Head Is Glowing Green 23
Even if A Zhao thought about it, he didn't think otherwise. Xu Xiubai thought that A Zhao liked him only because of a beautiful misunderstanding.

One of Ah Zhao's life principles: If you don't understand something, don't think about it.

—Anyway, I still can’t figure it out after thinking about it.

However, this matter is really nothing compared to Xu Xiubai asking Ah Zhao to have a good relationship.

She unilaterally decided to fight coldly and ignore him.

On the side, Marshmallow made a malicious suggestion: "Otherwise you will really find a blue boy to fall in love with, and be anxious to kill him!"

Ah Zhao threw a pillow in the past as an answer.

a week later.

Xu Xiubai was sitting in the office. After finishing the affairs at hand, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and clicked on a certain page.

Her latest chat record is still that piece of chicken soup, and the emoji package of flowers below.

She didn't reply to her words.

Probably angry.

Or maybe it's embarrassment.

All in all, the result Xu Xiubai wanted has already been obtained.

She managed to keep her distance from him.

Now that there is no contact for a week, she is afraid that she will forget about herself.

Xu Xiubai wanted to say hello, but selfishly felt that such behavior was a bit too much.

Obviously he rejected people by himself, but now he rushed up to get close to her.

He paused, and finally put the phone away.

When he got off work, Xu Xiubai heard two female employees gossiping.

"Diamond King Lao Wu Wang Shao seems to have a new love."

"That playboy, I saw the news, but it is said that he hasn't got it this time?"

"I saw that girl's photo, she's really pretty, and she's not that kind of plastic surgery net red face..."

Xu Xiubai listened to it, and was not very interested in this kind of thing, so he left directly.

But after returning home, he still saw the news about Wang Huaxin.

It's really because there are too many gossips about this person, and the attention is also high, so Xu Xiubai received the push directly.

He didn't pay attention and clicked it for a while.

It's a photo of Wang Huaxin and a girl.

However, there was no intimacy between the two parties. The girl looked indifferent, as if she was not interested in this playboy with a bad reputation.

Xu Xiubai knew at a glance that she was Wang Huaxin's favorite type: a friend of more than ten years, he knew Wang Huaxin no less than anyone else.

She is indeed beautiful, and the most rare thing is the demure and elegant temperament on her body.

But it has nothing to do with him, Xu Xiubai glanced at it and turned it off.

In the blink of an eye, another few weeks passed.

It has been a month since I lost contact with the little girl.

Sitting on the bed, Xu Xiubai habitually clicked on the chat page of WeChat, swiped his fingers, and the chat records he had been familiar with for a long time appeared in front of his eyes one by one: the daily greetings, the chicken soup for the soul every now and then, and the occasional Interesting stories to share.

A month ago, he still occupied a considerable position in the life of the other party.

Now, the two sides have no intersection at all.

Xu Xiubai felt a bit cheap.

He rarely used such a vulgar adjective to describe a person, but now he used it on himself.

Mingming took the initiative to alienate her because of his own principles.

She did it, but she was not used to it because of her estrangement, and even felt reluctant to give up.

Xu Xiubai, you have lived all these years for nothing.

He scolded himself in his heart, but couldn't help pointing at the other party's circle of friends.

(End of this chapter)