Chapter 429 Preference 1
"Wow—!"

As soon as Xia Ling was sent to the small world, a glass of ice-cold water poured over her head.

She pursed her lips, sliding the tip of her tongue across her lips.

Ok……

Ice latte.

"Xia Ling. Are you doing this right to me? When you were in college, you had no money, so I'll give you a bite. If you can't find a job after graduation, you won't go to the one I introduced to you, and you won't come to my company! I pay you every month to support you! When you fell ill, I wasn’t by your bedside! You couldn’t close your eyes all night! Did I ever feel sorry for you?! Just repay me like this!”

Facing the gust of wind, Xia Ling didn't panic at all.

She took out a piece of paper from the bag she was carrying on the side, pulled out a tissue and wiped off the coffee on her face bit by bit.

Wen Yan just threw coffee in her face.

She is the heroine of this world and the best friend of the original owner.

The original owner was an idiot.

Can't tell good from bad, and the moral bottom line is also worrying.

Under the collusion of her best friend's boyfriend, the hero Nan Zhi, the original owner almost slept with Nan Zhi.

Nanzhi has a good family background, looks sunny and clean, has a high EQ and is lovable, can perform concerts and write poems, loves sports and has good grades.

No matter which point, it is what the original owner likes.

As soon as the love brain came to my mind, I believed the so-called "unique attraction, one in a million, love at first sight, but she won't marry" what Nanzhi said to her.

Let the original owner completely forget about Wen Yan's kindness to her.

Even after Wen Yan discovered the messy affair between her and Nan Zhi, she obeyed Nan Zhi's statement.

Accusing Wen Yan of being a strong character, making Nan Zhi feel less warm.

In the end, the original owner, who was not clear about his mind, successfully went offline in Chapter 2.

Xia Ling hates this kind of person the most.

It just happened to be her at this moment.

It can be said that apart from having a face exactly like his own, the original owner is useless.

This is an article about the return of the prodigal son.

The ending only said that Wen Yan forgave Nan Zhi, and the two received their marriage certificate.

But no one knows how miserable Wen Yan and Nan Zhi's life was in the second half of their lives.

"Wen Yan. Have you looked for Nan Zhi?"

"You still have the face to mention him in front of me!" Wen Yan clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were red and trembling all over, "Xia Ling, you really make me sick."

"What about him?" Xia Ling threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can beside him, and looked at Wen Yan with clear eyes, "He won't make you sick anymore."

Wen Yan was dumbfounded.

Of course she felt sick.

When she thought of the person who could be seen every day when she came home, who clung to her like a little milk dog, rolled into the same bed with her best friend.

Even though it was Xia Ling's method.

But she still felt sick and sad.

Xia Ling brushed her hair, tore off the rubber band she was carrying with her teeth, and quickly tied her hair into a ponytail.

There was no emotional reaction at all, and the appearance of not feeling wrong at all made Wen Yan feel that all her efforts over the years had been fed to the dog.

"Wen Yan, have you looked at his mobile phone. Do you know how many girls are flirting with him in his mobile phone, and those who have already slept with him? You don't know, I know. You are in love I can’t see clearly, but I can see clearly.”

Wen Yan stared at Xia Ling angrily with her red eyes.

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"I want to say that nothing happened between me and Nanzhi, because I don't like him. I don't intend to let him hurt you. Just let it go, let alone ruin your wonderful life in his hands." .”

Wen Yan wept silently, and sneered: "Is it because you seduced my boyfriend and got involved, or for me?"

Xia Ling didn't intend to explain further.

"If you continue to plan to be with him, I will try to push him away from you. If you figure it out, contact me."

Xia Ling looked at Wen Yan with pity in his eyes.

"I have only one request, don't let him know about our friendship."

Xia Ling left.

Wen Yan's body was completely exhausted.

She walked to the chair with limp feet, slumped on the chair in the office, covered her face with tears streaming down her fingers.

before today.

Wen Yan also felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

She has a simple and kind best friend who accompanies her through her youth.

Whenever I go to her when I am tired from work, there is always a big meal waiting to comfort her.

There is a gentle and delicate boyfriend who gives her all the favors in this world.

I often wake up in the middle of the night.

His gentle eyes were always on him, he patted her on the back with his hands, and coaxed her to sleep like a child.

But all these good things were instantly shattered last night when I saw my best friend's name flashing on the screen of my boyfriend's mobile phone.

When Xia Ling was walking towards the elevator, he took a leaflet of Wen Yan's company and put it in his bag.

This original owner can be said to be the worst one among many small worlds.

Work no.

The house was rented by her best friend.

There is only 37 yuan in the account, and I am not even eligible to take a taxi.

She walked slowly along the roadside, all the way back to the apartment Wen Yan rented for herself.

The cramped apartment was filled with clutter.

The setting sun shines in a golden light from the window, and evenly spreads on the sofa.

If you want to find a job, you can have enough food first.

She dropped her bag, sat down on the sofa, picked up her phone, and flipped through the headshots of Nanzhi related to her skills.

I took a photo of Wen Yan's company leaflet.

Sent to Nanzhi.

Xia Ling: [Congratulations, I found a job. 】

Just put down the phone.

But a few seconds.

The phone vibrated again.

She was leaning on the sofa, her long hair resting on the armrest of the sofa, her eyes squinted at the mobile phone that was vibrating slightly at her feet.

Close your eyes and fall asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by the sound of the door slamming.

Xia Ling wobbled, got up from the sofa with bare feet, and walked to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nan Zhi, who was sweating profusely and panting, standing at the door.

Xia Ling bent his eyes and laughed, "What's wrong with you, your clothes are soaked in sweat."

She stretched out her index finger, hooked Nanzhi's clothes corner, and drew him closer, with an ambiguous tone: "Are you in such a hurry to see me?"

Ever since Nan Zhi saw her photo, Hun'er was frightened away.

There are no other thoughts.

He took off his shoes and took Xia Ling's hand naturally.

"I'm playing basketball, and I came to you as soon as I saw your message."

Xia Ling turned to look at him: "Have you eaten yet?"

Nan Zhi shook his head, "Not yet."

"That's just right." Xia Ling crossed her legs and rested her chin on her hands, "If you haven't eaten, order food. I want to eat the pizza from last time."

The sudden invitation to treat guests surprised him for a moment.

"what?"

She turned her head to look at Nan Zhi's surprised face, pretending to be at a loss.

"What's wrong?"

It's the end of the month.

No one has enough living expenses.

The rest of the money yesterday was spent in the bar.

A pizza will cost more than 100.

"Ah, it's okay." Nan Zhi looked at the phone again, "What flavor do you want?"

While asking, Nan Zhi's hand quickly opened the roommate's chat box.

[Brother, lend me some money, Jianghu rescue.My mother will send me money tomorrow, and I will return the money to you immediately. 】

(End of this chapter)

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