"Shit, this car is close to tens of millions. Is the school flower fishing for men so poisonous? I really envy it. If it really looks good, open its thighs and make money!"

"I'm dizzy. This man is so handsome. School flowers are so awesome. People are wrapped by old men. Her gold owner is rich and handsome. I'd like to paste it upside down!"

"I want to meet the school flower. I wonder if she would mind giving me her gold Lord to sleep for a few nights. I can give her a solid pet when she is inconvenient! It's like an ancient imperial concubine pushing a little servant girl out!"

"They are crazy!" Xia Zhian said angrily, "this is a false accusation. How can you make up a story to wipe the black people with a few photos!"

Xia Zhian doesn't understand that everyone is an alumni of the school. Those people don't know her or the truth of the matter. How can they be so boring and vicious?

Zhou Yalan saw that Xia Zhian was very angry and asked, "well, ANN, what's the relationship between you and the rich second generation?"

Mo Qingchen, blame this villain! It's killing her! Xia Zhian couldn't help scolding him in her heart. She even had an impulse to beat him. Hearing that Zhou Yalan was still asking, she immediately explained, "employer, that's my employer!"

Xia Zhian was so angry that she couldn't wait to shout: "I solemnly declare that the man who looked for me at the gate of the school this noon is my employer for summer work. We are just a simple employment relationship. There is no improper erotic transaction at all. No, there is no!"

After saying this, Xia Zhian was still very angry, her chest fluctuated violently, and then - "a sneeze -" Xia Zhian suddenly sneezed.

Qin Fangfang looked at Xia Zhian with a smile and said sourly, "well, ANN, you're too unkind. We've all lived in roommates for three years. Why don't you tell the truth to us?"

"Yes, even we have to hide it!" Zhou Yalan said helpfully: "Ann, are there many such men around your boyfriend? Introduce me to a rich man! I also want a rich second-generation boyfriend!"

"Really not!" Xia Zhian wants to cry without tears. How can she explain to prove her innocence?

"You sneezed just now. What does that mean? It means that sneezing doesn't believe what you said!" Qin Fangfang said: "To tell you the truth, that man looks very good. He's not that old man with big arms and round waist. Even if you're dating, there's nothing you can't say! According to the rules, boyfriends usually invite roommates to dinner! It's not authentic that you don't let him treat!"

"My sneezing is just a physiological reaction, and it has nothing to do with the truth!" Xia Zhian is dying of anxiety. Didn't Mo Qingchen come to pick her up once? Why can't I forget the relationship? Can others always see her?

Even if you can see it, when you know that she has been surrogate before, I'm afraid it's also a variety of dislikes!

"Oh, ANN, don't worry, we didn't say anything!" Zhou Yalan said, "don't worry about the posts on the forum. They are jealous of your boyfriend's handsome and rich, so they make up such stories. We know you're not that kind of person."

"What!" Xia Zhian felt that even if she gave her ten mouths now, she couldn't tell it clearly. "It's really not what you think. There's no maintenance or communication. I'll be angry if you talk nonsense again!"

Hearing Xia Zhian's words, Qin Fangfang and Zhou Yalan immediately said, "well, let's stop talking and go to bed. We have to have class in the afternoon!"

Although they say so, Qin Fangfang and Zhou Yalan don't think so. Xia Zhian is embarrassed to say it because she thinks that the rich second generation of communication is interested in other people's money.

Xia Zhian went to bed with the folder in her arms. Her mood could not be calmed. She didn't want to see what was in the file. At the thought of Mo Qingchen, she felt that her brain was about to explode.

Know that those posts in the forum must be full of malice, but Xia Zhian just couldn't help it. She logged on with her mobile phone and clicked in those posts.

The heat was very high, and the real-time discussion was also very hot. Looking at those absurd comments, Xia Zhian wanted to ask why these people said so for a moment, but she finally held back. She couldn't say that once she spoke, things would only get worse.

Xia Zhian closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breathing and mood. Then she failed to fall asleep. She simply sat up and opened the folder next to her.

It was amazing. Xia Zhian, who was already angry, was blown up!

Xia Zhian blinked fiercely, closed and opened it. She thought she was wrong or had an illusion, but the facts proved that all this was true!

There is only one piece of paper in the folder. On this piece of paper, the bold black words are really eye-catching - marriage contract!

Shit! Is mo Qingchen sick!

Although she scolded the guy of Mo Qingchen in her heart, Xia Zhian couldn't help looking down.

Party A: Mo Qingchen

It turned out that his full name was mo Qingchen!

Xia Zhian gnashes her teeth. She always only knows his surname is mo, but she doesn't know his full name. This man really thinks he is a bully, even his name is so bully!

Xia Zhian continues to watch.

Party B: Xia Zhian

During the marriage period, Party A shall provide Party B with all financial assistance. As Party A's wife, Party B shall take good care of the children and Party A's daily life.

During the term of the agreement, Party A and Party B shall not cheat spiritually or physically, Party B shall not have unreasonable thoughts about Party A, and shall not have skin contact with Party A.

……

There are a series of dense terms behind, which makes Xia Zhian refresh her three views again. Are the brain holes of these rich people so big? Ordinary people are just angry toys in their eyes!

As a businessman, he doesn't know that this kind of contract has no legal benefits?

What do you do with this contract? Do you want to play the game "overbearing president loves me" with her?

Everyone in the bedroom was resting. Xia Zhian couldn't make too much noise, so she got up from the bed and walked to the balcony. Only then did she call Mo Qingchen.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Mo Qingchen spoke, Xia Zhian directly asked angrily, "Mr. Mo, what does the folder you gave mean?"

Mo Qingchen hummed and smiled on the phone: "I want to marry you."

Xia Zhian, who had originally planned to ask questions, was stunned when she heard this. Her random heartbeat couldn't help accelerating, and her face was stained with a blush.

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