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Behind her, she struggled to get away. He took off his jacket and draped it over her body. With his height advantage, he was afraid that he had already seen the place where she was exposed!

The more Wen Xin thought about it, the more her face turned red. Why didn't she want to think about Duan Yang, instead of having a head full of Leng Jueye?

That shouldn't be the case!

Wen Xin held his head and shook it, trying her best to forget what happened today.

Be it Leng Jueye or Duan Yang, don't think about it anymore!

At around five o'clock, she received a call from her mother. Her driver had arrived and told her to go downstairs.

Reaching Xia Family, 5: 40.

Under the lead of a servant, Wen Xin arrived at her mother's cloakroom.

Su Jinxiu was already fully dressed. Although she was almost fifty years old, she did not look old at all. Other than being properly maintained, she was also slightly groomed, making her look even more youthful and flirtatious.

"Come, come and try on this dress." Su Jinxiu pulled her over, and on her body was a green suit that was dressed in, which was about the same as a girl's and a girl's, which was very eye-catching.

Wen Xin had no objections, her mother liked to arrange everything for her, but she had been an obedient child since she was young.

With the help of the servants, she put them on. Suddenly, it was as if she tore off the ordinary label and became the princess of a fairy tale castle.

"En, not bad. She's so beautiful." Su Jinxiu walked over and put her arm around her, sighing at how good it was to be young. At Wen Xin's age, she was the most brilliant morning sun, dazzling people to the point that they couldn't tear their eyes away.

Wen Xin also felt that she had become different.

"Go outside to the teahouse and have a cup of tea waiting for me. I still have some things to do, I'll come down later to find you." After Su Jinxiu finished speaking, she asked the servant to lead her down.

Wen Xin followed the servant downstairs. Just as they reached the spiral staircase, they saw a dignified figure walking in from the profound entrance. It was Xia Wei, Xia Ran's father, her mother's current husband.

Xia Wei, a successful man in his early fifties, had always been controlling the powerful aura of a large corporation. Just by looking at it, one could tell that his imposing aura was extremely strong.

However, he did not look old. Instead, he exuded the mature charm brought about by the passage of time. This kind of aura was hard for ordinary men to bear.

When he looked at the girl standing awkwardly on the stairs, his eyes were filled with amazement for a few seconds. She was such a beautiful, pure girl, even though she had seen her in her human form, Wen Xin still made his eyes light up.

"Uncle Xia." Wen Xin called out politely. Facing her mother's husband, she maintained the courtesy she should have.

"Xiao Xin!" "You're back." Xia Wei's face revealed a rare trace of a happy smile, but his gaze did not leave her body.

Wen Xin faintly felt that his gaze was too glaring. She lowered her head in embarrassment, "My mother is upstairs."

"Alright, I come often to play." After Xia Wei finished speaking, he walked up the stairs and stood in the middle of the building.

Looking at the slim back figure walking towards the parlour, he sized Wen Xin up lazily and sharply like a lion. Suddenly, he smiled in a good mood, there was an expression in his eyes, as though everything was under his control.

Sooner or later, this girl would fall into his hands.

This thought was like a seed that had sprouted and planted itself into his heart.

Xia Wei walked up to the master bedroom on the second floor and changed into a set of noble jewels with the help of two servants.

Xia Wei's figure walked in, and he naturally took the necklace from the servant's hands and looked at them.

The servant left quickly and quietly.

Su Jinxiu's elegant and beautiful face did not have any expression, she looked through the mirror at her husband who was standing behind her, her eyes looking straight ahead as though she was looking at a stranger.

Xia Wei squinted his eyes in praise, "You are so beautiful tonight." After saying that, he put the necklace on her fair neck and intimately buckled it up.

"Tonight, properly investigate Madame Song and see if her husband is interested in the proposal I made last time."

Su Jinxiu bit her lips in annoyance, she absent-mindedly fiddled with the precious stone on the necklace and teased, "When did you have to rely on me to scout you out?"

Xia Wei's mature and charming face revealed a smile, "Who asked you to be my beloved wife?"

The corner of Su Jinxiu's mouth hooked up into an even larger ridicule, "Don't disgust me. If you have the time to warn that woman at Songshan Villa, and she dares to provoke me again, I won't be able to tolerate her."

"Fine, fine, fine. How did she offend you?"

"Don't you know? The person who has been provoking me is you. " Su Jinxiu cast a cold glance at him.

Xia Wei shrugged his shoulders, expressing helplessness.

Such a conversation came from a couple. It could be seen that their relationship had already existed for a long time.

Wen Xin sat in the hall and drank half a cup of tea before seeing Su Jinxiu walking over with an assistant following behind him.

"Let's go!"

Wen Xin nodded, and went forward to hold her.

Su Jinxiu's eyes revealed a smile, she thought, tonight her eldest daughter would definitely become the focus of everyone present.

The evening was brilliant. Music was coming from the fountain, and the surrounding grass was splashing with crystalline light.

The car entered the neat rows of luxury cars and stopped.

This was a luxurious private clubhouse that was all down. Wen Xin followed her mother through the villa's corridors and lobby, and headed towards the direction of the auditorium and dance floor guests.

Today was a banquet that was common to the upper class, and the banquet had already begun. It was extremely lively, and Wen Xin was indeed not used to it.

"Madam Xia ?" "You're here."

The moment Su Jinxiu arrived, the women of the famous sects immediately went up to greet him. Their eyes were filled with respect for him, and some of them even asked about the beautiful girl beside him.

Su Jinxiu did not hide anything and introduced Wen Xin's identity.

Now that Su Jinxiu's status was very important here and her only daughter had become the young mistress of Leng's Group, even if she had an extra illegitimate daughter, who would dare to randomly chew on her tongue?

"So beautiful, just like mother."

"Yeah, it's really beautiful."

Praise sounded out from beside him. Wen Xin smiled, but did not think that it was pleasing to the ear. This kind of empty praise, even she would not take it seriously.

At this moment, a commotion broke out from the direction of the door.

Wen Xin turned her head, and saw two enchanting figures standing at the entrance.

Leng Jueye and Xia Ran's husband and wife.

This couple was simply to enviable. All of the women present shot their gazes over and landed on the young master of the Leng's Group, wishing that they could snatch him away.

Leng Jueye was dressed in a black formal attire, looking exceptionally straight. His fine body sculpting accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow buttocks and long legs, and the luxurious fabric made him appear elegant and imposing.