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Chapter 458(2/2)

Xiaohua took the clothes I wanted to change and helped me up from the bed. I tried hard to stand firm on my own and didn't press against her...

For some reason, I didn’t want her to think I was frivolous when I was with a woman in the world.

Pretend, pretend, alas... I've come to this place to have fun, and I have to pretend to be pure...

It seems that I have something to look for Xiaohua...

By the way, I asked her about the man Wu Gang.

It seems a bit bad to ask directly. After all, I am not very familiar with Xiaohua. As we chatted just now, it can be seen that she is still a little wary of me.

Let's talk to her for a little more time.

"Xiaohua, what is your real name?" After being helped into the bathroom and covered it up, I asked Xiaohua, and I knew that Xiaohua's name was just her stage name.

"My name is not Xiaohua, actually... my surname is Hua." Xiaohua explained to me.

"Submit Hua? And this surname?" I didn't react for a while.

"Hehe, have you forgotten the story of Mulan joining the army?" Xiaohua laughed.

"Yes, yes!" I patted my head. It shouldn't be surprising that Hua's surname is. I remember that there is a protagonist in the novel "The Twins of the Peerless" named Hua Wuque.

"I have already told you what my name is, but now I only know your surname is Hua. I don't know what your name is..." I then asked Xiaohua, if she was willing to tell me her real name, it means that she still has a certain degree of trust in me.

"My name is Huarongxue..."

"Flower loves snow? Flowers look like flowers, ice and snow are as smart as ice and snow? This name is very poetic..." I nodded and pretended to be admiring.

But I still feel that Xiaohua didn’t tell me the truth. Who is the average person who calls such a name?

"It's not snowy snow, it's bleeding blood..." Xiaohua quickly explained to me.

"No way!" I frowned, and it was even worse now. Who would use the word "blood" in the name?

Unlucky.

"I heard from my mother that my father is a wandering poet. The name he gave me was a bit weird...is it scary, right?" Xiaohua looked at me a little apologetically.

"It's not scary...it's still...it's very...poetic..." I quickly shook my head.

Judging from what Xiaohua meant just now, her father named her and left the mother and daughter. Otherwise, why did she listen to her mother and say this?

Forget it, don't ask so much about other people's family affairs.

When Xiaohua heard my words, she smiled at me again, but I was a little afraid to look at her.

Behind everyone, there is a story that others cannot know, and this is especially true for these women in the world. Otherwise, why would they fall into the world at the same age?

sigh……

I am just a dirty client, and I haven't tear off my last hypocritical mask.

If you continue to get on the business world, sooner or later, I will be like other men who come and go to the place of love, and I will only ask about the flowers that are blooming, but only ask about the love and love.

Or, I will never be able to be so free and easy.

Because there is always a word "love" in my heart.
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