Chapter 646
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He Dongyang's expression changed. "How is that possible?! She just graduated from university! She doesn't even have a boyfriend. How is she married? "
The man said lazily, "She got married at 20. You're blind and you're blaming others?"
He Dongyang's face darkened. He clearly didn't believe him.
The man calmly threw a red booklet at He Dongyang. He Dongyang was shocked when he saw it.
Marriage certificate!
It was a photo of An Xiaxia and the man. Their names were 'Sheng Yize, An Xiaxia'. There was a stamp on the booklet …
An Xiaxia was married?
That was why she had never dated or flirted all these years …
Saying that she had someone she liked when she rejected someone wasn't an excuse. It was the truth?
He Dongyang felt like he was struck by lightning. He felt terrible!
He had always liked a married woman …
The man patted him on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "Give up! She's mine. "
He Dongyang glared at him bitterly and drove away angrily.
Sheng Yize put the red booklet in his pocket and snorted in disdain.
He wanted to fight him with that kind of ability? Dream on!
— Hmph, is it illegal to forge documents?
— She'll be his sooner or later anyway. It doesn't matter if he gets the documents done sooner or later ~
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The next day.
An Xiaxia went to the news agency early in the morning. She wore a blue striped dress.
The dress was a birthday gift from An Yibei. He had been earning a lot these years so it was only natural that he gave her the best.
"Yo, An An, you're wearing a five-digit Chanel with a salary of less than three thousand a month! That's too extravagant! " The woman who walked over in high heels yesterday was Wen Qing. She liked He Dongyang and disliked An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxia was confused. "Someone gave it to me."
"What person? A man? " Wen Qing giggled. "Speaking of which, I heard that … How many times have you come to work in a BMW? He Dongyang's car is a Buick … "
News reporters were the most sensitive to gossip. They were excited when they heard it.
Oh my god! Wasn't this a typical two-timing case of a young and beautiful university student being kept by a fat coal boss?!
An Xiaxia smiled. "Yeah, Sister Wen Qing, what's the matter?"
Wen Qing did not want to yell at her for fear that she would lose her poise. She could only say hatefully, "You youngsters nowadays … The morals of the world are getting worse day by day!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the door.
"Wow, a top-grade handsome man!"
"It's true … So handsome! Is Ying Ying an actress? "
"Ah, I heard from the receptionist, Lele, that he drove a BMW … Rich and handsome, great!"
"…"
The man strode over. When he saw An Xiaxia's back, he was displeased. He walked over coldly and threw the lunchbox on the table. "If you forget it again, you can starve!"
For a moment, the entire room was silent!
Wen Qing reacted first, laughing and shaking: "Oh, An'an, do you have a boyfriend? How can we be worthy of He Dongyang's painstaking efforts … "
An Xiaxia chuckled and decided to play along. She ran up to An Yibei and hugged him. "Mwah, thank you for bringing me food."
An Yibei furrowed his brows and whispered, "Hmm?"
"Sigh … We've been misunderstood. Please cooperate." An Xiaxia said helplessly. She took out his wallet from his pocket and took out his identification card. "Let me introduce him to everyone. This is An Yibei, my brother."
While everyone was dumbfounded, she slowly added, "He's the brother in the household register. Sister Wen Qing, is there anything else?"
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