Chapter 1288: Forgotten memories (17)
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Southern City Awaits The Moon’s Return
- Young Master Yan
- 554 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:18:31
Du Ruofei continued to shake his head: "I don't smoke."
Ning Xiaopang didn't force it either. After lighting up the cigarette, he took a sigh, and then slowly spit it out of the car window.
In the smoke-filled room, he said: "Xu Chenxi was grown up spoiled, and her brother, father, and me are all responsive to her. She has never been wronged, but even so, she has not developed a domineering one. Personality, on the contrary, is very kind and knows how to take care of the mood of others."
Du Ruofei nodded.
He knows this.
Tonight, his gift is actually not available. He even knew that Xu Chenxi had many expensive watches before.
However, in order not to make him unsightly, Xu Chenxi showed a particularly liking appearance, and he personally took it on his hand to show that he valued it, which made him really warm at the time.
He is thirty years old this year.
The rest of his companions, at his age, have already achieved fame, but he alone has achieved nothing.
Although Nanchuang Technology is now developing on a good side, his salary has also risen, and his annual salary has even reached a higher level than his peers, but...he still has no savings.
He has no house, no car.
Therefore, seeing the big villa of Xu Chenxi's family, it was something he couldn't fight even if he worked hard for a lifetime.
At that time, he was indeed frustrated.
He even suspected for a while that he and Xu Chenxi were not in the same world at all.
However, the moment Xu Chenxi put on the watch, he made up his mind in his heart.
He will do his best to treat her well, and he will not interfere in any of her life.
Du Ruofei's eyes became firmer.
Ning Xiaopang continued: "Because of the good relationship between wealth and support, Xu Chenxi can't bear hardship in this life. When she was a child, she practiced calligraphy and wrote one or two characters, and she felt soft. We thought, anyway, she grew up inappropriately. Calligrapher, then don’t practice. The doting at home makes her carefree, but she is only interested in something for three minutes."
Du Ruofei frowned.
He thought that Ning Xiaopang would say that he was Xu Chenxi's three-minute popularity.
After all, the time they were together was not long.
But Ning Xiaopang's conversation suddenly changed: "But she has only insisted on two things in her life for many years."
"One is painting."
"Secondly, I like you."
Du Ruofei's pupils suddenly enlarged.
many years?
Ning Xiaopang continued: "She liked you when she was in school."
Du Ruofei clenched his fists.
"I once swore that I would find her everything she likes and make her happy forever. Therefore, I will not stop you."
Ning Xiaopang took another cigarette.
The strong tobacco scent hit the lungs.
The burning pain suppressed the pain in the heart.
Ning Xiaopang laughed.
On her face like a fox, there was an evil charm at this moment: "But if you make her unhappy, I won't let you go."
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In the car, there was another long silence.
After a while, Du Ruofei spoke slowly: "Since I have brought her happiness, then I will work hard to keep her happy."
Leaving this sentence, he finally opened the door, left the car, and entered the community.
In the cold wind, he wrapped his clothes tightly.
For Xu Chenxi, even if the front is biting and cold, he is willing to make a foray...