Water drops hit the skin, causing a slight itching.

Bai Xianxian’s mind was full of scenes when Li Lingxuan wanted her. Although he couldn’t see his face clearly, her every movement was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Recalling Li Lingxuan’s infinite demand, Bai Xianxian’s little hand fell on her abdomen, and she had tossed on a large scale like that last night, time and time again, plus she had already approved her own sex. Maybe, she was pregnant at this time. Got his child.

“Doom…doom…” The harsh knock on the door interrupted Bai Xianxian’s mind, “Xianxian, you open the door, and your father has something to say to you.”

Hearing Luo Meijuan’s voice, Bai Xianxian took a cotton swab directly from the shelf, tore two small pieces and plugged her ears. Luo Meijuan called Luo Meijuan, but she didn’t hear it.

After half an hour, Bai Xianxian dried her hair and got into the quilt.

Obviously, I didn’t sleep all night, but at this moment, he was so excited that his body was covered with a faint powder.

Obviously she should pay tribute to her loss for the first time at this moment, but as long as she thinks that it was Li Lingxuan who picked her for the first time, Bai Xianxian would not feel disappointed at all.

In a daze, Bai Xianxian fell asleep.

“The only mother in the world is good…” The phone rang, and Bai Xianxian closed his eyes and took the phone, “Hey…”

“Xianxian, Li Lingxuan is holding a press conference, have you seen it?” It was her best friend Fang Wenxue.

Bai Xianxian excitedly sat up, and her whole body was completely awake, “Wh…what press conference?”

“He and Lu Yujing’s marriage, they will get married on the eighth day of next month.”

Bai Xianxian was stunned, his gaze fell on a point of the sheet, and he could no longer look away.

“Xianxian, how are you? Don’t scare me, just talk.” Fang Wenxue shouted anxiously when she saw her being silent.

With such a loud voice, the trembling Bai Xianxian was startled, and only then did he wake up, “Xuexue, I want to drink, will you accompany me?”

On the eighth day of next month, do you want to be so coincidental?

Her father’s engagement with President Ling was also that day.

If she agrees, then she would be married with Li Lingxuan.

It’s a pity that Li Lingxuan’s bride is not her, and her groom is not Li Lingxuan.

It’s ironic to think about it.

“Well, the old place, I will see you in an hour.” Fang Wenxue agreed with anxiety.

When I hung up, Li Lingxuan was all Bai Xianxuan thinking.

Li Lingxuan has already held a press conference and fixed his wedding date. It seems that he is really going to end his singleness and really want to get married.

Bai Xianxian stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, his heart was full of sorrow, and he did not notice the fleeting figure in the crack of the door at all.

After a long time, Bai Xianxian’s mood calmed down, and she was about to go out after changing her clothes.

As soon as he came downstairs, Bai Xianxian was stopped by Luo Meijuan, “Xianxian, you want to go out?”

Bai Xianxian was worried that Luo Meijuan would not let herself go out, and said nothing.

Luo Meijuan seemed to see her thoughts and smiled and said, “I don’t mean anything else, you go out when you want to go out, but Sister Li made your favorite soup specially.”

Bai Xianxian shook when she heard that it was Sister Li.

At the Bai’s house, the servant Li Sao treated her better than her relatives, and thought that drinking on an empty stomach would hurt her stomach, so she walked to the dining table.

Big bone kelp soup, Bai Xianxian hurriedly drank a bowl, and stood up, “Dad, mom, I have an appointment with classmates to go shopping, you guys eat, I’m out.”