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Chapter 151 The old love has gone to the new love

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Liu Hanxiang felt a little sad. She sent a message and said, Wen Zheng, don’t ask me what to do. As long as you and Meng Xiufang can remarry, live a loving life, I will live a good life alone.

When Liu Hanxiang sent this message, tears involuntarily burst out from her eyes. She knew that she would never disturb Wen Zheng's normal life again. How could this woman who makes people love her? How unwilling to be a third party to affect Wen Zheng's life!

When she went offline, Liu Hanxiang decisively blocked Wen Zheng's QQ for the second time. Last time, she also brought him into the blacklist to ask Wen Zheng to remarry. This time, she still cut off any contact with Wen Zheng without hesitation, and took out the mobile phone card and broke it and threw it into the back window.

After that, Liu Hanxiang started working normally in the small town of her hometown, and the unexpected encounter between her and me happened in this passionate and turbulent summer

This is the only private clothing factory in the town. There are less than 50 employees in the factory. In order to get more work, Liu Hanxiang volunteered to learn to drive. I came here to work when I was running my boss’s factory a year ago.

I am twenty-five years old this year, live in a small town, and have had a relationship once, and after I blow it, I won’t catch any woman. Finally, I feel that love is illusory and has no sense of materiality like fucking air

On the third day after Liu Hanxiang entered the factory, I realized that a beautiful woman had come to the factory. One summer night, I was working overtime. Zhang Min, a colleague from the unit, told me, Xiaohao, let me go, I will introduce you to a girlfriend.

I'm busy with work, so I said, I don't want you to introduce my girlfriend to me. If you like it, you can chase me.

Seeing that I was really busy, Zhang Min said, "My wife and her process are next to each other, I will give you her QQ number later."

Actually, I don’t want to work overtime, so I said to my colleague Wang Xiaohua who works with me, “Help me, I’ll go to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette.”

As he said that, I went to the bathroom with Zhang Min to smoke. After smoking, he took me to the workshop.

The management of enterprises in my hometown is very imperfect, and the management system is loose like his mother's belt. Everyone makes money by piece counting. Whoever finishes his work can get off work first. Even if he has to work overtime at night, no one will ask about it.

When I arrived in the workshop, I saw Liu Hanxiang herself for the first time. She looked like she was only twenty-five or twenty-six. She sat in front of the parking space and lowered her head and learned to step on the sewing motor. She was not paying attention at all. I was looking at her secretly. She was indeed a beautiful woman with a handsome face like a lotus blooming in May. Her phoenix eyes were bright and energetic. Her breasts were full like a balloon filled with air, and her hands were as slender and tender as white as green onion.

Because she was sitting there, I couldn't tell her height. Judging from her sitting posture, she was at least 1.65 meters tall. Among ordinary women, she was tall.

Liu Hanxiang occasionally raised her head and looked at me accidentally. I looked at her flickering beautiful eyes, feeling guilty, and left the workshop

During this period, I was chasing Li Xiu in my cutting workshop. Now chasing girls is completely a fashion. Since people are in and out of the factory gate, I can't fall behind. Although I am so indifferent to love, if I can catch up with Liu Hanxiang, I don't care about the Li Xiu I want to pursue.

After work at night, I didn't go home, but rode my scooter and followed Liu Hanxiang.

When I approached Liu Hanxiang's village, I boldly walked with her. Liu Hanxiang looked at me with her face, and suddenly stopped and said, "Wang Xiaohao is you."

Do you know my name?

I stopped, and asked

Oh, Zhang Min's wife mentioned you to me

Liu Hanxiang said

I guess Zhang Min’s wife must have told Liu Hanxiang about me. In fact, when Zhang Min and I were smoking in the bathroom, Zhang Min told me about Liu Hanxiang’s situation.

So, he boldly put on his motorcycle, walked to her, and said boldly, Sister Hanxiang, please come to me

You guys are too brave. We confessed to me just now. What a little brat!

Liu Hanxiang was not angry, but looked at me with a smile

I hurriedly smiled and joked: Sister Hanxiang, since your old love has gone, my new love has come. Why don’t we talk together?

OK, Wang Xiaohao, what old love has come to the new love, I have been married and divorced, you are still a young man, it is impossible for us

It was because you divorced that I boldly followed you. Look, it’s dark now, how dangerous it is for you to go home alone!

Otherwise, how about you sending your sister home every day?

Liu Hanxiang looked at me and said

I was happy and kissed Liu Hanxiang on the pretty face. Liu Hanxiang laughed and scolded me and said, "Little Pervert, I can't tell that you are very brave."

When I saw that Liu Hanxiang was not angry, I went up and hugged her tightly and used my mouth to catch her. Liu Hanxiang's mouth was as sweet as honey, honey

(From this chapter, the matter between Liu Hanxiang and Wen Zheng has come to an end. The location and scene in the story has been transferred from the original Nanjin City to the countryside and small town. Due to plot needs, the male protagonist is no longer Wen Zheng, but Wang Xiaohao. The following section tells the story of the romantic and romantic between Liu Hanxiang and Wang Xiaohao. Book lovers who like this book please continue reading. Some readers may not understand why they should be written in the first person. They are designed according to the idea of ​​floating and plot. Because there are many ambiguous plots and heavy taste festivals later, I will write in the first person. The sense of substitution is relatively strong and can fully reflect the feeling of immersiveness)