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Chapter 147: Cinderella's Spring

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After returning home, I took a look at Fang Xiaoxiao who was squatting at the computer desk as usual, and asked casually: "Did you have eaten?"

After saying that, he turned around and went into the bathroom next door to prepare for a shower.

Fang Xiaoxiao heard the simple voice and quickly got off the chair and pushed open the bathroom door that Jian was about to lock the door. The eyelids were a little dark: "Simple, you're back so far! The phone is off."

If she hadn't known that she was with the domineering president, she would have wanted to call the police.

"Well, the phone is out of power, I went to school directly in the morning. Did you make any trouble when you called last night?"

Fang Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and didn't tell her what she had encountered last night. She just said with some concern and reminded: "It's okay, I just saw the men who were beaten by you yesterday afternoon wandering around the community, afraid that those people would seek revenge on you..."

He simply let out a disdainful chuckling and said indifferently: "It's okay, I really dare to take revenge on me or something. He beat him so hard that he didn't even know his biological mother."

Fang Xiaoxiao pulled out a far-fetched arc next to her, then asked tentatively: "By the way, will your school have a party the day after tomorrow?"

Suan was slightly stunned and asked, "Hmm? Yes! How do you know?"

Fang Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little fluttered, and she said weakly: "Just the boy I brought to buy flowers yesterday, he is a student from Sakura University. He said he could bring friends at the evening party, so... asked me if I have time."

I was stunned for a moment, then I realized that I raised a meaningful curve on the corner of my mouth, leaned over, looked at Fang Xiaoxiao's somewhat dodging look and joked:

"What? Is the spring of Cinderella coming?"

"What's the spring!" Fang Xiaoxiao retorted: "Besides, he is not a prince! He is a delivery person."

After something happened last night, she didn't dare to go out at all, so she ordered a takeaway at noon, but unexpectedly it was him...

Then, he inexplicably told her about the school party and asked her if she was free...

With a simple meal, would someone like Gu Jiu make friends with someone who delivers takeout?

But this doesn't matter.

"That person looks pretty, if..." He spoke up thoughtfully, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xiaoxiao:

"What does it mean to look like a human being!"

Seeing Fang Xiaoxiao's displeasure and retorting, Jian couldn't help but sneer: "Where has it been here! He started to protect him, and he said he was not in a hurry?"

Fang Xiaoxiao did not blush when she was invited, but instead she was teased like this, and her face couldn't help but feel hot.

Then, he said simply and indifferently: "I happened to go that day, let's go together!"

It's better to get a companion.

Fang Xiaoxiao responded lightly, but her face was filled with complex and entanglement.

She had never been to Sakurada before. Sometimes she would run to the nearby high-rise buildings to overlook the entire Sakurada.

The threshold of Sakura is a height that she will never be able to cross in her life. It seems to have become a small dream buried in the corner in her heart, hidden in a very secretive way and even want to be discovered by herself.

Poverty looks up to wealth, whether it is money or knowledge.

Her background and education made her feel a little inferior, especially compared to people who are excellent in this regard.

He looked straight at Fang Xiaoxiao, who was still standing in a daze, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to use the bathroom?"

Fang Xiaoxiao then calmed down, turned to shake her head, and asked in embarrassment: "Simple, do you have a dress?"

He blinked his eyes briefly, his brow suddenly frowned, and he was a little annoyed: "I don't wear a skirt!"

Fang Xiaoxiao was also a little annoyed. She didn’t have many skirts in her closet, and most of them were more fresher. How could she wear them to the party?
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