After the breakup, the abstinent president got married and had three babies

Xia Ruoan didn't know what to say when she heard this. It seemed that she was the one who had provided herself with the opportunity to be plotted against.

She felt speechless and blamed herself. She realized that if she hadn't taken the initiative to call her mentor and followed everyone to the bar, she wouldn't have fallen into the situation that Wang Rongrong had plotted against her.

She couldn't help but feel that she had brought it upon herself, as if she had handed the opportunity to be plotted against to someone else.

The people in the car looked at Xia Ruoan, not knowing how to comfort her for a moment. After all, this dinner was clearly a Hongmen Feast, the purpose of which was to lure Xia Ruoan into the trap.

"Ruoan, if you don't have someone to reliably pick you up, don't go out to dinner or drinks. While you have a brilliant mind in the field of planting, you're always vulnerable to being outmaneuvered by others, especially those with bad intentions."

Wen Qing looked at Xia Ruoan and shook his head helplessly.

"My father once told me that when you were five years old, he tricked you into helping with work with a piece of candy. I didn't believe it at the time. But now, I have to admit that this thing really could have happened." Wen Qing rubbed his forehead and said with emotion.

After hearing this, the other people in the car looked at Xia Ruoan, and their worried expressions gradually turned into a smile.

Xia Ruoan never thought that her childhood embarrassment would be exposed in public. Her face flushed and she felt very embarrassed.

Qiao Xin patted the back of Xia Ruoan's hand and smiled gently, "Don't worry, if you want to go out and play in the future, just come find me. I'm always here to accompany you."

Hearing this, Xia Ruoan smiled warmly and nodded slightly.

"By the way, An An, your outfit is really unique, fashionable and practical, and seems especially suitable for outdoor adventures.

Can you tell me where you bought them? I want to buy a few too." Qiao Xin's eyes fell on Xia Ruoan and she exclaimed in admiration.

Upon hearing this, Xia Ruoan subconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked the collar of her clothes, a subtle emotion surging in her heart.

She really didn't know the origin of this dress. It was prepared for her by Leng Zexi.

Fortunately, the high collar design cleverly conceals some unknown secrets.

Thinking of this, Xia Ruoan's cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot, and the intimate traces that he had caught a glimpse of when changing clothes in the morning involuntarily emerged in his mind.

She tried hard to pull her thoughts back to reality and smiled at Qiao Xin, "I didn't buy this dress. In fact, I don't know exactly where I bought it. It was... someone else bought it for me. However, if you like this style, I can ask around for you."

Seeing this, Qiao Xin smiled gently and agreed happily: "Of course, I'll trouble you to help me find out. I really can't let go of clothes like this."

"You're welcome, it's just a small favor." Xia Ruoan responded lightly, but a subtle ripple of embarrassment arose in his heart.

She thought to herself that she had originally planned to take this opportunity to avoid Leng Zexi for two months, hoping that time would dilute his inexplicable sense of responsibility towards her. She never thought that she would need to ask him for help so soon, which made her feel a little helpless.

"Thank you so much, An'an." Qiao Xin said gratefully, her eyes accidentally falling on Xia Ruo'an's slightly red cheeks. She asked with concern, "Why is your face as red as a ripe apple? Did you get burned by the sun? How about we draw down the curtains and let it cool down a bit?"

Xia Ruoan's cheeks involuntarily turned red, like peach blossoms blooming in the morning light. She gently covered her face with her hands, her eyes flashing with surprise and a hint of shyness. She asked in a soft and trembling voice, "Really? Is it really that obvious?"

As she spoke, she seemed a little overwhelmed by her sudden change of mood.

Seeing this, Qiao Xin smiled gently, her eyes full of understanding and care for her.

Qiao Yu stood up, walked to the window, looked out at the dazzling sunlight, and whispered softly, "Really, your cheeks are as red as ripe apples, and the sunlight makes you look even more beautiful. You'd better draw the curtains to avoid sunburn."

As he said this, he stood up and prepared to unfasten and lower the curtains.

Seeing that he was coming over to help, Xia Ruoan quickly stood up and said, "No need, Qiao Yu, I can do it. We're driving now, just sit still." As she spoke, she stood up and began to untie the ropes that tied the curtains.

The rope was tied a little too tightly, and Xia Ruoan took a lot of effort to untie it.

Qiao Yu sat aside, watching all this quietly, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

He was clearly aware that Xia Ruoan's mind was not on him as he wished.

That bitter smile was his self-mockery of his own powerlessness, and also a silent farewell to this emotion whose ending was known even before it was spoken.

He sat back in his original position, trying his best to make his expression look relaxed and natural, but the unspeakable pain in his heart surged like a tide, difficult to calm down.

Qiao Xin looked at her brother's forced smile and felt a pang of heartache. She shook her head gently, knowing that this youthful secret love was doomed to fail.

But she also believed that time would dilute everything and allow Qiao Yu to slowly get out of this emotional entanglement that ended before it even began.

As a sister, the only thing she could do was to stay by his side silently and give him enough support and understanding.

Xia Ruoan sat back in his seat, took out his phone and opened Leng Zexi's WeChat, which he had just added today. He saw the avatar, a beautiful moon in the dark night, and the note was also simple, with the first letters of his name in capital letters: LZX.

After hesitating for a while, I still sent him a message to ask about the clothes, and explained that I was asking for someone else.

It was almost an instant reply, Leng Zexi responded quickly.

Xia Ruoan saw the reply and said thank you, then sent the store and the sign to Qiao Xin.

"No wonder this brand of clothes is so good." Qiao Xin was also surprised when she saw it. This brand of clothes is not easy to buy.

She had never bought it before, but she had heard about it. "An An, this dress must have been given by the person who sent you here today. You can tell he's not ordinary driving a Maybach."

"If I want to buy clothes of this brand, I have to ask my aunt for help. I won't even consider my qualifications to buy it." Qiao Xin looked at her and smiled.

Xia Ruoan didn't quite understand.

"Really? I don't buy clothes very often. One of my dad's friends is a fashion designer, and he asked me to design all my clothes." Xia Ruoan explained to Qiao Xin.

"No wonder I think your clothes fit me so well. I took photos and looked for similar ones but couldn't find any. It turns out they were specially designed." Qiao Xin was really surprised.

"I took pictures of Ruoan's clothes and wanted to buy them for my girlfriend, but I really couldn't find them. Later, I went to the store to buy a skirt. My girlfriend found Ruoan's photos and beat me up." Xia Ruoan's senior brother who was sitting behind him heard it and said something.