Xi Xiaoya went to Jiang's house for the first time. Jiang Xinxun stood quietly in the living room wearing a plain white skirt. Her long eyelashes were gently fluttering, her delicate fingers tightly grasped the corners of the skirt. Her eyebrows were exquisite and her facial features were perfect. She was so beautiful that people forgot to breathe.
She seemed a little afraid of strangers, her eyes were timid, and her delicate, transparent skin was pale and bloodless.
She spoke in a very soft voice, calling her sister in a soft little voice.
Wen Jing is not aggressive, as pure as a little white lotus.
It was this little white lotus that, when she accompanied her remarried mother to live in the Jiang family, it was like a haunting nightmare that she couldn't get rid of, frantically trying to snatch the man she liked.
But when Jiang Xinxun wanted to snatch Pei Shao, the crown prince of the Pei family, from Xi Xiaoya, he found it a bit difficult to snatch him.
It's obvious that they despise her! ! !
(It's a moment of pleasure to torture your wife, chase your wife in the crematorium, 1V1, HE)
Intention: positive energy of love
