If she just said she wanted to be with Li Chen, it was just because she was annoyed by the silence. Nonsense.. What kind of person is Li Chen? The little prince of Li's group, where is she who wants to be together? Silence and whiteness are nothing more than breath and silence. But this is to remind her, in fact, want to change their unbearable fate trajectory, and Li Chen together, is not a shortcut. In his last life, Li Chen inherited the Li's Group. In just a few years, he mastered half of the real estate in Jiangcheng. At the same time, he radiated to the surrounding cities and became the youngest and most skillful entrepreneur. He also appeared on the Forbes Rich List and became the youngest rich man in China. Such a powerful person, to protect a little her, is just a matter of fingers. The more she thought about it, the more ridiculous she felt. Was she going to use a honey trap against Li Chen? Come on, she can't do this, and she won't do it. Li Chen did not have much intersection with her in the last life, and now, the silent white naturally did not dare to trust him completely. In this world, if there is really someone worthy of her complete trust. Ji Bai thought of the violent and lonely boy. He is really jealous and jealous. No matter who is with him,Porcelain Marble Slabs, Xie Sui will be very sad. Think of his sad appearance, silent white heart somewhere will feel a slight pain. Ji Bai shook his head, banished these messy thoughts from his mind, and continued to work on the exercises. Soon, Xie Sui's text message came in, with only a row of ellipses. “......” Ji Bai curled his lips and ignored him. Knowing that he sent the message to test whether she was angry or not, and thinking of what had happened today,Stone Honeycomb Panel, Jiebai could not help but reach out and touch his lips. It's impossible for any girl not to be angry when she is forcibly kissed! But is she really angry? I don't think so. A few minutes later, Xie Sui sent another "perturbed" meme. She could even imagine the anxiety of a teenager. She remembered that she had once read an interesting sentence by a romantic poet in the Middle Ages-love is torture. After all, she couldn't bear it and replied to him with an expression package of "beating". In the boxing room, Xie Sui, bare-chested and wearing a wet towel over his shoulders, breathed a sigh of relief at the girl's reply and raised the corners of his mouth. Forgiven. I won't do that. "Mmm." Xie Sui quickly edited the message: "Next time I will ask for your permission." “......” See this line of information, white really want to beat him, completely did not realize his mistake! The next afternoon, Xie Sui and several boys were playing basketball on the playground, sweating profusely. Cong Yuzhou caught the ball, but did not pass it to Xie Sui. He looked at him and said, "Xiao Bai seems..". I have something to do with you. 。” Xie Sui turned around and saw the girl standing in the shade of a French plane tree not far away, Carrara Marble Slab ,Silver Travertine Slabs, wearing a small skirt and carrying a gingham handbag. A small one, very clever. Seeing that he had discovered it, Ji Bai hurriedly turned his eyes away and pretended to kick away the gravel at his feet. Xie Sui turned back to the basket, picked up the mineral water bottle on the ground, turned it away and washed the sweat on his face, then wiped the water droplets on his face and hair with a towel, and trotted towards the silent white. Wearing a red basketball uniform, he looked very fresh, like a flame in midsummer. As soon as he approached, he felt the heat from his body. You came to see me play? He seemed rather cheerful. I happened to pass by. "That's a coincidence." Ji Bai kicked away a piece of gravel at his feet again, and then gave him the handbag of the plaid cloth: "Here, take it." Xie Sui was flattered to take the handbag: "Give me a gift?" "No, it's not." "Open it yourself and you will know," said Ji Bai. Xie Sui couldn't wait to open his handbag and found it full of books and notebooks. He was stunned: "This is.." "I met you in the library before. Didn't you borrow a book? I left it behind and didn't find it." "I borrowed it for you," said Ji Bai grumpily. Speaking of the library, Xie Sui smiled at the corners of his mouth. Although he tried to hold back, the smile between his eyebrows and eyes could not be concealed at all. Silence white has not haggled over that matter with him, he is happy instead, she is anxious to blush, stretch out a hand to hit him: "You are not allowed to laugh!"! You You're out of line ！” Her little slap fell on his hard chest like a tickle. Xie Sui grabbed her wrist and pulled her close to him. "You're not angry with me, are you?" "I was angry when I gave birth." Silence white puffed out her cheeks, trying to make herself look more serious and fierce, but the more she did, the more happy Xie Sui laughed. Xiao Bai, I want another time.. "Xie Sui seemed to be addicted. His hand fell on her back waist and gently picked it up:" Give me another kiss, OK? " Ji Bai put his forearm in front of his chest and said eagerly, "Xie Sui, I'm not kidding. If you do this again, I really won't talk to you!" Xie Suiqiang resisted the impulse to kiss her to death and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Bai." "Let go of me." He obediently let go of her. Silence turned around and walked away. After two steps, he turned back angrily. He turned out two class notes from his schoolbag and threw them into his hand. He told him fiercely, "Take a copy of my notes and return it to me tomorrow!" "Well, what do you mean?" "If you.." Calming her heart, she paused and said, "If you want to study hard, I can help you, but only if you don't do that to me again." Xie Sui finally understood that this wench really hoped that he could make good progress. Xiao Bai. "What's wrong now?" Ji Bai took a step and turned around three times: "You have something to say at one time, OK?" Xie Sui looked at her angry appearance with a small steamed stuffed bun, laughed, sharp facial features floating a few soft colors, he solemnly said. Xiao Bai, if I try to be what you like,Slate Wall Panel, can you just.. Like me a little ？” …… The wind was very gentle that day, and although the young man was smiling, his expression was very sincere. forustone.com