Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
This car had been greatly modified that Xia Ling could no longer recognize its original appearance.
“Let’s go. ”
Xie Ming said lightly.
He started the car. Xia Ling sat in the passenger seat and obediently fastened her seatbelt. She did not dare to speak to Xie Ming.
Xie Ming was the target of the original owner, Xia Ling.
When the Xia family was still around, they had helped many charity projects.
Xie Ming was one of them.
He was a child who had walked out of the mountains. After graduating from university, he had originally wanted to enter Xia Ling’s company to repay her kindness, but the Xia family refused.
Xie Ming was very outstanding. The Xia family was a small family business. Letting him enter the business was like burying him.
Xie Ming thanked the Xia family for their magnanimity. Following his interest, he became a visiting professor at a university. The Xia family did not know what else he did in secret.
Later, the Xia family had an accident. The Xia family’s parents had a car accident.
The Xia family wanted to eat away Xia Ling’s shares. Xie Ming took the will of the Xia family’s parents and forced the relatives to obediently exchange the shares of the Xia family’s company for money and fold them into Xia Ling’s account.
Xie Ming took Xia Ling away.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Ling came of age.
She was now a freshman at the university where Xie Ming was visiting. She studied the art and performance department.
Xie Ming’s personality was a little inflexible. The host usually went to work as a model, but she did not dare to meet him.
From the modeling circle to the current commercial, every time the host hid from Xie Ming, she followed a person called Long Ge to take on these jobs.
However, no matter if she finished the catwalk or the commercial, when she came out, she would definitely see Xie Ming driving a Toyota near the entrance of the venue, quietly waiting for her.
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Xia Ling sat in the passenger seat with her eyes closed.
She had nothing to say to Xie Ming. The original owner, Xia Ling, was eighteen years old and had just come of age. She was also in a rebellious phase and hated Xie Ming’s discipline the most.
She did not like Xie Ming and did not dare to argue with him. Therefore, when the two of them were together, they often ignored each other.
The car was neither hot nor cold. Not long after, Xia Ling closed her eyes and fell asleep.
She turned around and glanced at her. Xie Ming stopped the car at the roadside temporarily. He took a thin blanket from the back and covered Xia Ling with it.
Xia Ling turned her face sideways. The makeup on her face had not been removed yet. It could be seen that she had come early in the morning to make a fuss. Even now, she was still haggard and bruised.
Later, she could boil some pig liver soup to replenish her Qi and blood.
She lit the fire and drove.
The man had come from school today. His style was gentle and elegant, like that of a professor.
He wore a slim knitted shirt with a button on the collar. His strong and broad arms were praised by the college girls as the arms they wanted to hug the most.
The long legs that were nowhere to be placed on the driver’s seat revealed the strong shape of his legs. It showed that Xie Ming was not a scholar who did not train at all.
His slightly long and messy hair was neatly arranged at the back of his head, revealing his full and handsome forehead. The gold-rimmed glasses were worn on the bridge of his nose, which neutralized Xie Ming’s overly deep facial features.
Very few people dared to look directly into Xie Ming’s eyes.
His sharpness seemed to be hidden under this gentle appearance. The aura from his entire body could give people the greatest pressure when they looked into each other’s eyes.
When the Xia family was still around, the original owner’s personality had been spoiled.
And when the Xia family was no longer around, the original owner did not hold back. She was not satisfied with Xie Ming’s discipline. However, the strange thing was that she did not cause any trouble for so many years. At most, her mouth was bad, and the people around her had a slightly worse evaluation of her.
This was not a big deal.
Xie Ming was the original owner’s nemesis, a nemesis that was ten years older than her.
The twenty-eight-year-old Xie Ming still did not have a girlfriend. He had once gone on a blind date and was ruined countless times by the original owner.
He did not care, so he did not care much about Xia Ling.
