Shared Lovers: The Devil's Cute Girl

Chapter 414 It's Like It Doesn't Exist

Chapter 414 It's Like It Doesn't Exist
Then, she closed her eyes and murmured softly: "Am I so stupid... I knew he couldn't come, but I still waited. I should go now, right?"

Xia Jie'er opened her eyes and was about to leave. Immediately, her pupils dilated slightly, and in the eye-catching field of vision, a slender black figure walked lightly in front of her, bent slightly sideways, and kissed her lips.

The warm breath rushed towards the face, and the soft feeling of sticking to the lips made the body and mind tremble slightly, and the faint fragrance was still the familiar taste.

When the icy softness left her lips, Xia Jie'er stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her.

"Zi... Zimo, are you here?"

I looked him up and down, he was dressed in black casual clothes, he looked a bit embarrassed, he must have come out secretly.

"Why do you look surprised?" Gu Zimo couldn't help joking, then took her hand, and threw the newspaper in her other hand into the trash can.

He didn't even glance at the news above, of course, it's also possible that he already knew about it.

"Why are you here? I thought you wouldn't be here." Xia Jie'er wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, so the expression on her face was very strange.

Gu Zimo sighed softly, rubbed her hair, and said slowly: "I promise you, I will definitely do it. I thought it was so late and you wouldn't be here, so I thought about it first Come here and take a look, and then go to your house..."

"I didn't expect...you are such a stupid girl, it would be very dangerous to be here alone at such a late hour, and the phone must not run out of battery in the future!"

Xia Jie'er lowered her head slightly, and walked beside him. Although he was scolding herself, she felt a trace of sweetness in her heart.

"You probably haven't eaten yet! I'll take you back after you have eaten." Gu Zimo's voice suddenly rang out.

Xia Jieer nodded and said, "Okay!"

Along the way, none of them mentioned the engagement, but if they didn't mention it, it didn't mean that they didn't care about it.

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When Xia Jie'er returned home, she did as usual, but Xia Chenfeng felt that something was wrong with her.

The engagement of Xiao Junhan and Xia Jieer is well known, it is impossible that she still does not know about it.

He hesitated to speak to Jie'er several times, but he still didn't know what to say.

The Xiao family was also as usual, without any movement, as if the matter of engagement did not exist at all.

Xia Jieer and a group of them are studying in a university in city A, which is the most powerful university in the country, S University.

There is no doubt that she chose fine arts as her major.

Of course, after class, she also took business management and finance for Xia's sake.

Every day at noon, Gu Zimo would drive from the company to S University, wait for her to finish class, and then the two of them would have dinner in the pavilion in the college.

It has almost become their habit.

However, such a beautiful happiness is always hated by others.

in the studio.

Xia Jie'er looked at the drawing board and got sulking, and also blamed herself for not having a long memory. Halfway through the painting, she ran out of paint.

She will never give up halfway for the things she likes, but without paint, how can she continue this painting?

She had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and call Gu Zimo to accompany her, "Zimo, let's go out for dinner at noon today, shall we?"

Gu Zimo was sitting in the office, staring at the documents on the table, his right hand didn't stop, and his left hand held the mobile phone, and said slowly: "Why do you think of going out to eat?"
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