This male fox spirit

Su Hua frowned.

To think she actually dared to come over, was she looking for death...

Lin Xuan sensed the displeasure radiating from Su Hua.

His heart suddenly leaped into his throat.

Oh no!

This Chen Ling most likely had a crush on him. If Hua got jealous, he would have to spend a lot of effort coaxing Hua again.

If she weren't the orphanage director's daughter, damn it, he would definitely teach her a good lesson.

"What is it?" Lin Xuan asked coldly.

Chen Ling bit her lip.

Wasn't Brother Lin Xuan always very gentle?

Why was his tone so cold when speaking to her?

"Brother Lin Xuan." Chen Ling knew Lin Xuan cared about the orphanage director, so she brought up her deceased father again. "I want to invite you to the orphanage for a meal. Dad always asked you to take care of me, and I've really troubled you a lot recently, so I want to cook for you myself."

"Also, it's been a long time since you last came back to the orphanage, hasn't it? Brother Lin Xuan, do you want to come back and take a look?"

"I've kept the orphanage very clean now. Once I graduate and have the ability, I will definitely reopen the orphanage."

Of course, Chen Ling didn't actually care about the orphanage. What did those orphans without parents have to do with her? It wasn't like she made them orphans.

She wasn't a hypocrite like her father.

The only reason she thought about reopening the orphanage was to win Lin Xuan's favor.

Lin Xuan subconsciously glanced at Su Hua.

Su Hua curled her lips and said, "If Xuan wants to go, then go ahead."

Although Su Hua's voice sounded emotionless, Lin Xuan knew that if he agreed to go, Hua would definitely punish him once they got back.

"I'm not going," Lin Xuan refused. "I haven't helped you with much anyway. Recently, everything you needed help with was solved by my girlfriend. If you want to thank someone, thank my girlfriend."

"As for the orphanage, whether you reopen it or not is entirely up to you."

The director was already dead.

Whether the orphanage existed or not had nothing to do with him anymore.

Having experienced his past life, he had now become hard-hearted. The most he could do was donate some money to those orphanages.

"Hua and I still have things to do, so we'll be leaving now."

Su Hua curled her lips.

Not bad.

Xuan was quite obedient, not getting tangled up with Chen Ling.

"Hua, let's go."

Lin Xuan held Su Hua's hand, walked past Chen Ling, and left.

Chen Ling's eyes were filled with pain.

Why? Why was Brother Lin Xuan never willing to even spare her a glance?

They used to be so close when they were little. They even played house as husband and wife.

But as they grew up, Brother Lin Xuan distanced himself from her...

Could it be that Su Hua, that vixen, instigated this?

Yes, that must be it!

The students of Shangqing University let out sneers.

"This Chen Ling clearly knows that Lin Xuan and Boss Su have such a good relationship, yet she still tries to seduce Lin Xuan. Does she think he'll even pay attention to her? She really overestimates herself. With a woman like Boss Su, why would Lin Xuan ever look at anyone else? Does she really think she has what it takes to compete with Boss Su?"

"I have to say, Chen Ling is really thick-skinned. If I were rejected in public, I'd probably want to find a hole to hide in."

"Chen Ling knew perfectly well that Lin Xuan had a girlfriend, yet she still threw herself at him. One look and you can tell she wants to be the other woman, hoping that one day she can usurp the position and become Lin Xuan's wife. This level of shamelessness is truly beyond ordinary people."

Chen Ling was so angered by their words that her chest heaved heavily.

How dare they say such things about her?

What did they know?

She wasn't the other woman!

She obviously knew Brother Lin Xuan first. It was Su Hua who intervened; otherwise, she would have been with Brother Lin Xuan a long time ago.

Su Hua should be the other woman.

Chen Ling stomped her foot, thinking indignantly.

Su Hua, don't be too smug.

Sooner or later, she would snatch Brother Lin Xuan back.

The car door closed.

Isolating the inside of the car from the outside world.

Lin Xuan held up two fingers. "Hua, I promise, Chen Ling and I haven't spoken more than a few words at school. Every time she asks me for something, I refuse."

"I've always kept my distance from her. Hua, if you don't believe me, you can ask the people at school and see if Chen Ling and I have any interactions."

It was really messed up.

So many romantic interests kept popping up one after another.

He truly couldn't shake them off.

It would be fine if it were any other woman, but she just had to be the orphanage director's daughter.

The director had always been kind to him.

If it weren't for the director, he would have frozen or starved to death on the streets long ago.

He couldn't just lose his conscience and go after his daughter.

"Mhm." Su Hua curled her lips slightly and said, "I believe Xuan."

"Xuan did very well just now. This is a reward for Xuan."

Su Hua leaned over and kissed Lin Xuan on the lips.

Just as their lips met.

Screech!

A sudden brake.

Lin Xuan and Su Hua's lips parted.

Hong Yuanjie spoke up, "Boss Su, I'm sorry. A pedestrian suddenly ran past just now, so I had to brake urgently."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Oh ho.

Isn't this Hong Yuanjie?

He remembered that Hong Yuanjie had always disliked him being with Hua, always hoping that Hua would get together with Huo Shen.

Tsk.

He just loved making people who disliked him uncomfortable.

"Hua."

Lin Xuan suddenly pinned Su Hua down in the backseat of the car.

The teardrop mole at the corner of Su Hua's right eye made her look exceptionally alluring and enchanting.

Su Hua wrapped her arms around Lin Xuan's neck, her eyes flashing. "What does Xuan want to do?"

"Didn't Hua want to give me a reward just now? That wasn't enough," Lin Xuan said.

Su Hua curled her lips and said, "Whatever reward Xuan wants, I'll give it to you."

"I'll let Xuan do whatever you want with me."

Lin Xuan lowered his head and kissed Su Hua's lips.

Su Hua's small hands also began to wander restlessly over Lin Xuan's back.

Hong Yuanjie wasn't deaf or blind, so he naturally knew what was happening in the backseat.

His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly.

This Lin Xuan was truly a male vixen!

In the past, his master stayed away from men and devoted herself entirely to work. Ever since Lin Xuan came along, she rarely paid attention to the affairs of Night Rose.

Moreover.

She also frequently arrived late and left early when it came to company matters.

His master used to be so career-driven, but now she was constantly indulging in romance. If Lin Xuan wasn't a male vixen, what else could he be?

The temperature in the backseat gradually rose.

A layer of mist filled Su Hua's beautiful eyes.

"Xuan," Su Hua whispered uncomfortably into Lin Xuan's ear, "I feel so hot... help me, please help me, okay?"

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