I'm a Transmigrated Woman Who Is the CEO's Arranged Bride

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When Xia Xiao returned home, she received an apology text message from the host, Long Yin.

She also received flowers that Longyin had ordered for her (reimbursed by her company).

She finally calmed down a bit.

Knowing that Ouyang Si had stood up for her, she took a pretty selfie with a pouty face, deliberately smeared some white cream on her cheeks, and smiled with her eyes crinkling, looking very beautiful. Then she sent the photo to Ouyang Si.

"Thank you, Brother Ouyang, mua, mua!"

The little guy next to her watched his mother's performance with little interest. He didn't like desserts, so he sat on the ground playing with Ultraman toys and didn't go over. Earlier, when his mother was taking pictures, he went up to her and was scolded by her. She criticized him severely and said that he wasn't allowed to get close when his mother was taking pictures.

Xia Xiao hadn't told Ouyang Si about the child yet. She didn't know at first that the person that night was Ouyang Si. She wasn't planning to bring the child back to China, but she didn't expect Ouyang Si to recognize her.

She was torn, wanting to test Ouyang Si so that he could become a qualified father to their child if he passed her test.

The original plot goes like this: after being hurt by Ouyang Si, Xia Xiao either goes to Duan Xin or her senior Xiao Ming. The two misunderstand each other, experience sweetness, and then misunderstand again. Finally, Ouyang Si discovers that they already have such a smart and lovely child, completely resolves their past grievances, announces in front of everyone that he will marry Xia Xiao, and hold a wedding of the century.

At the same time as receiving the message from Xiaoxiao, Ouyang Si also received the latest news about his fiancée Shen Yue from his assistant.

On her way to interview Qingshi Village in the primeval forest, she encountered a landslide that buried the road, making it impossible for cars to enter. They carried their belongings and walked into the village.

When Ouyang thought about their meeting yesterday, Shen Yue casually said, "I was sent by the station to host an outdoor event, and long hair was inconvenient, so I cut it short."

Every time we met before, she wore a haute couture dress, high heels, and had long, straight black hair; she was elegant and beautiful.

In the photo, she was wearing military green camouflage overalls, a brown belt, and military boots. Her short hair was messy from the wind, and she was carrying a bag that was bigger than her body on her shoulder. Her skin was fair, but her face was splattered with yellow mud, making her look a little dirty and out of place. He couldn't help but reach out and try to peel it off from the screen.

Beneath my feet lay mud and stones, and behind me, deep footprints left deep craters with every step. In the background stretched an endless forest that seemed capable of swallowing a person whole.

Just then, Xia Xiao sent him a selfie.

Xia Xiao was wearing soft and cute pajamas, eating expensive desserts. Her expression was lovely and rosy, and her face was covered with snow-white cream. The background was a luxurious apartment with red solid wood floors, a marble tabletop, and genuine leather chairs. A pure white blanket was casually draped over the chairs. On the wall hung a huge photo of her, wearing a pink dress and walking barefoot in a flower garden.

Luxurious and sweet.

The background of Shen Yue's place is vast and distant, filled with disaster and hardship. Even so, she remains indifferent, even uncaring. Only the muddy footprints behind her and the wild grass around her tell the story.

Ouyang Si compared the photos and found that the two did look somewhat alike, with similar eyebrows and eyes, but they were also completely different.

He was momentarily confused. He admired Shen Yue, and when he saw this photo, he couldn't help but look at it repeatedly, drawn to it by a strange attraction.

He likes Xiaoxiao, doesn't he?

He was looking for her from that night.

Delicate, prone to crying, and as wild as a cat, she can be quite scratchy.

But at this moment, he didn't want to look at Xiaoxiao's photos. He felt they were all the same, with identical smiles and no changes whatsoever.

Sweet, cloying.

Ouyang Si rubbed his temples. He had proposed to dissolve the engagement, so he should be decisive. He decided to stop paying attention to Shen Yue and told his assistant not to provide any more information about her. He stared at Shen Yue's photo for a long time before clicking delete.

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