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Chapter 52 Resentment
Chapter 52 Resentment
Bibi Dong stared at Qian Xunhan calmly, "It's been five years, you are willing to come back."
She sat on the chair gracefully and gracefully, with an invincible nobility.
After not seeing each other for more than five years, Bibi Dong, who is almost 24 years old, has faded away from her youthfulness, and her hands are full of coldness and beauty, with a unique charm.
"Dong'er." Qian Xunhan sat opposite her, "I miss you a lot."
"You miss Bibi Dong, not me?"
Alan answered angrily, "You only have Bibi Dong in your mind and not me?"
She is jealous!
Both she and Bibi Dong had waited for him for five years, he only thought about Bibi Dong, and she was very unhappy.
"I want to."
Qian Xunhan held her hand, "You are all my true love."
"Then, is she your friend?" Bibi Dong shifted her eyes to Xue Di, "or is she a confidante?"
She said with a half smile.
Qian Xunhan was silent, and they all looked over.
Bibi Dong's sharp hit made the atmosphere awkward.
"I'm his friend, I came from the extreme north." Xue Di didn't care about the atmosphere, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
She was not stupid, she guessed from the tone of Bibi Dong and Alan that the visitor was not kind.
These two people were strangers to her, and they were so hostile to her because of Qian Xunhan.
Xue Di glanced at Qian Xunhan.
"Whoever comes is a guest, sit down and have a cup of tea."
Bibi Dong brewed tea elegantly, and put the teacup in front of Xue Di.
Qian Xunhan calmly picked up the cup of fragrant tea and drank it, "Dong'er, your skill at making tea is getting better and better."
He could see that the three of them had great conflicts, and he who was in neutral had to balance things out.
Bibi Dong gave him a look, then looked at Alan.The tacit understanding of getting along for several years made them understand each other's meaning.
Alan sat down abruptly, and said to Qian Xunhan, "I picked this tea by myself, does it taste good?"
"I always remember that you like to drink fragrant tea."
Fragrant tea is green tea, Chihiro Han likes drinking green tea very much.
Alan bit his words hard, just to express his displeasure.
After not seeing each other for more than five years, Chihiro Han brought back a woman.
Alan and Bibidong were lying when they said they were not angry.
"It's very fragrant and delicious." Qian Xunhan said slowly while putting down the tea.
He is quite afraid that they will start a fight now.
"It's delicious, isn't it?" Bibi Dong asked back, with a smile flashing in her rose red eyes, "The tea we picked and brewed by ourselves is not as good as the wild tea outside. Do you think this is ironic or not?"
She sneered at Xue Di.After more than five years of getting along, her opinions on Alan disappeared.
It doesn't mean she has no opinion on Xue Di.
Chihiro Han: "..."
He suddenly didn't know how to answer.Bibi Dong's words were full of traps, he couldn't say anything, he could only remain silent.
Xue Di put on a cold face, "What do you mean? Targeting me maliciously?"
Xue Di's voice was cold, "Do you want to fight?"
"I'll accompany you anytime."
She worships force and uses force to solve problems.Xue Di could see their dissatisfaction.
"Fighting? That's not our style."
Bibi Dong smiled lightly, "Drink that cup of tea first, let's talk about other things."
Bibi Dong skillfully resolved the seriousness of the atmosphere with a few words.
"Okay." Qian Xunhan put the teacup on the table, "It's my fault, it has nothing to do with her."
"You have to target it, venting your dissatisfaction is also sending it to me."
Qian Xunhan couldn't keep silent, "This matter has nothing to do with her."
Not coming back for more than five years was his reason, not Xuedi's.
I got sick today, registered at the hospital until 11:30, and came back in a hurry to code words. Now there are only [-] words. I will see if I can finish writing the remaining [-] words in the early morning. If I can’t finish, I will make up tomorrow. Sorry.
(End of this chapter)
Bibi Dong stared at Qian Xunhan calmly, "It's been five years, you are willing to come back."
She sat on the chair gracefully and gracefully, with an invincible nobility.
After not seeing each other for more than five years, Bibi Dong, who is almost 24 years old, has faded away from her youthfulness, and her hands are full of coldness and beauty, with a unique charm.
"Dong'er." Qian Xunhan sat opposite her, "I miss you a lot."
"You miss Bibi Dong, not me?"
Alan answered angrily, "You only have Bibi Dong in your mind and not me?"
She is jealous!
Both she and Bibi Dong had waited for him for five years, he only thought about Bibi Dong, and she was very unhappy.
"I want to."
Qian Xunhan held her hand, "You are all my true love."
"Then, is she your friend?" Bibi Dong shifted her eyes to Xue Di, "or is she a confidante?"
She said with a half smile.
Qian Xunhan was silent, and they all looked over.
Bibi Dong's sharp hit made the atmosphere awkward.
"I'm his friend, I came from the extreme north." Xue Di didn't care about the atmosphere, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
She was not stupid, she guessed from the tone of Bibi Dong and Alan that the visitor was not kind.
These two people were strangers to her, and they were so hostile to her because of Qian Xunhan.
Xue Di glanced at Qian Xunhan.
"Whoever comes is a guest, sit down and have a cup of tea."
Bibi Dong brewed tea elegantly, and put the teacup in front of Xue Di.
Qian Xunhan calmly picked up the cup of fragrant tea and drank it, "Dong'er, your skill at making tea is getting better and better."
He could see that the three of them had great conflicts, and he who was in neutral had to balance things out.
Bibi Dong gave him a look, then looked at Alan.The tacit understanding of getting along for several years made them understand each other's meaning.
Alan sat down abruptly, and said to Qian Xunhan, "I picked this tea by myself, does it taste good?"
"I always remember that you like to drink fragrant tea."
Fragrant tea is green tea, Chihiro Han likes drinking green tea very much.
Alan bit his words hard, just to express his displeasure.
After not seeing each other for more than five years, Chihiro Han brought back a woman.
Alan and Bibidong were lying when they said they were not angry.
"It's very fragrant and delicious." Qian Xunhan said slowly while putting down the tea.
He is quite afraid that they will start a fight now.
"It's delicious, isn't it?" Bibi Dong asked back, with a smile flashing in her rose red eyes, "The tea we picked and brewed by ourselves is not as good as the wild tea outside. Do you think this is ironic or not?"
She sneered at Xue Di.After more than five years of getting along, her opinions on Alan disappeared.
It doesn't mean she has no opinion on Xue Di.
Chihiro Han: "..."
He suddenly didn't know how to answer.Bibi Dong's words were full of traps, he couldn't say anything, he could only remain silent.
Xue Di put on a cold face, "What do you mean? Targeting me maliciously?"
Xue Di's voice was cold, "Do you want to fight?"
"I'll accompany you anytime."
She worships force and uses force to solve problems.Xue Di could see their dissatisfaction.
"Fighting? That's not our style."
Bibi Dong smiled lightly, "Drink that cup of tea first, let's talk about other things."
Bibi Dong skillfully resolved the seriousness of the atmosphere with a few words.
"Okay." Qian Xunhan put the teacup on the table, "It's my fault, it has nothing to do with her."
"You have to target it, venting your dissatisfaction is also sending it to me."
Qian Xunhan couldn't keep silent, "This matter has nothing to do with her."
Not coming back for more than five years was his reason, not Xuedi's.
I got sick today, registered at the hospital until 11:30, and came back in a hurry to code words. Now there are only [-] words. I will see if I can finish writing the remaining [-] words in the early morning. If I can’t finish, I will make up tomorrow. Sorry.
(End of this chapter)
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