President's wife begs for a hug

Knowing who the informer is, the atmosphere in the whole classroom is different. Usually, everyone can see Ye Xitong and Liu Jiangxin Gu Tingzhi talking and laughing, but today the atmosphere is unusually calm.

"Hey, why doesn't the eldest lady stop making trouble? Wasn't she still very arrogant a few days ago?"

"Don't talk nonsense, she is so proud, even O'Neise can paint a portrait of her, how awesome is that?"

"Don't talk about it, I'm a little disgusted. The point is that even the monitor of our class is turning towards him. Tsk, she's so disgusting."

"That's right, I thought I was a rich young lady, so I bullied my sister at will. If I were her parents, I would beat her to death."

Beautiful girls will become the envy of people, and girls with money and good looks will become the object of envy. Ye Xitong is an example of this. She has enjoyed the sense of music that blends in, and has also endured the feeling of gradually becoming the object of disgust.

Ye Xitong doesn't care what everyone says, she's been like this since she was a child.

Ye Hanyi heard the whispers around her, and her expression was indescribably happy.

"Sister, do you have a pen? My pen is out of oil." Ye Hanyi raised her head and said.

Ye Xitong looked at her sideways: "No."

Ye Xitong's eyes flicked lightly, which made Ye Hanyi's heart skip a beat, as if she had already seen through herself.

"Oh, sister, let's have dinner together later." In a class in the new school, Ye Hanyi was looking for topics almost all the time.

"Why are you talking so much?" Ye Xitong didn't give her face.

Ye Hanyi was so choked by her that she couldn't speak, her gentle smile mixed with an embarrassing one was wonderful.

It seemed that she liked to see Ye Hanyi deflated, and Liu Jiangxin on the side snorted and said, "Xitong, why are you talking to her when you have nothing to do? I can't ask questions, so you can teach me?"

Ye Xitong nodded, good times are yet to come, and she is not in a hurry to take revenge on her right now.

Ye Hanyi lowered her head in embarrassment.

Ye Xitong's birthday was held with great fanfare, and it was held in the largest "Marriott Restaurant", and the people who came were almost either big presidents or small bosses, with different identities.

Lin Manzhen and Ye Fengru almost smiled crookedly. They welcomed the guests from the door to the room, and then invited the host and musician in.

Ye Xitong was surrounded by makeup artists in front of the mirror in the background, and praised like honey on each mouth: "Oh, Ms. Ye has such a good foundation, she doesn't need heavy makeup, just a light layer of foundation will look great."

"Miss Ye is the most beautiful person I've ever seen. How do you take care of your skin?"

Ye Hanyi sat on the sidelines and watched Ye Xitong surrounded by the crowd, praising Ye Xitong sentence by sentence, feeling very uncomfortable, but said with a smile on her face: "My sister's skin was made with money. I saw my sister's skin the day before yesterday. I bought a set of Ruxuege cosmetics."

"Oh, Ruxue Pavilion? As expected of a rich family, I have to save a year's salary to buy this set."

Ye Xitong looked at Ye Hanyi from the corner of her eye, with a look of disdain on her face, when is it her turn to please her?

Ye Hanyi's eyes gradually turned cold, thinking that her birthday was still a few months away, she wished she could advance it.

Turned around and walked out of the dressing room, ready to get some fresh air, but just as he walked out the door, he suddenly bumped into a figure.

Ye Hanyi hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry..."

Fu Yanxuan took five or six steps back before stopping, and said, "Are you all right?"

Ye Hanyi raised her head when she heard a familiar voice. Fu Yanxuan in front of her was looking at herself with a gloomy expression. Fu Yanxuan patted the dust on her clothes.

"Hello fifth master." Ye Hanyi said obediently, with a touch of rosiness on her face, everyone loves handsome guys, especially handsome and rich men. come over.

Fu Yanxuan nodded casually, and was about to enter the dressing room.

Ye Hanyi hurriedly stopped Fu Yanxuan and said, "Hey, wait for Fifth Lord."

Fu Yanxuan frowned slightly without any trace, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers all over his body, which made Ye Hanyi timid due to the coldness.

"Fifth Master, someone said that girls put on make-up, men can't go in, it will destroy good luck."

Ye Hanyi spoke very seriously.

Fu Yanxuan glanced at her and said calmly, "As long as you're not around, every day is good luck."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yanxuan opened the door and walked in. The assistant next to him waved to Ye Hanyi who was about to speak: "Go, go."

Ye Hanyi frowned, her slightly opened mouth was still closed, she stomped her feet angrily, turned around and left.

In the bathroom to touch up her makeup, Ye Hanyi frowned tightly and looked at herself in the mirror. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She raised her hand and was about to throw the powder on the floor, but she thought it was quite expensive, so she put it down again.

"Ye Xitong, don't let me catch you, or I'll make you go all the way."

Seeing her walking out with a bad face, Ye Xitong didn't call her. She hasn't settled with Ye Hanyi yet and told Qian Nini about her route home. How could she be so merciful to keep her?

After knocking on the door twice, the makeup artist said casually, "Please come in."

Fu Yanxuan unbuttoned his suit with one hand, and opened the door with the other. There was no smile on his stern face, and his long and narrow eyes casually scanned the dressing room. The temperature around him dropped crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone felt chills all over.

"Fu... Fu Yanxuan?"

They looked at Fu Yanxuan who appeared in front of them in surprise, how can Fu Yanxuan appear in countless fashion magazines, who would not know him?
"Oh my god, it seems to be him, why did he appear here?"

The make-up artist talked a lot, Fu Yanxuan looked at them indifferently, scanned the room, and finally stopped on Ye Xitong, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised.

Ye Xitong stood up: "Fifth Master, why are you here?"

Fu Yanxuan stretched out his hand, and put it on Ye Xitong's head amidst many envious and jealous eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "It's your birthday, I'm here to see you."

"Then, what gift did you bring me?" Ye Xitong asked expectantly.

Fu Yanxuan smiled, thought for a while and said, "Guess."

Such naughty words, this is the first time for the assistant to hear Fu Yanxuan say, his expression is distorted, can love really change a person?It seems so.

The assistant coughed and waved to the makeup artist in the room, leaving the two of them a world of two.

Fu Yanxuan squatted in front of Ye Xitong, Ye Xitong blushed slightly: "I guess, it's a doll."

"How old is the child? Still a baby?" Fu Yanxuan's words were full of pampering.

Ye Xitong pouted: "Did I mean the big bear doll?"

"Okay, okay, do you like it?" Fu Yanxuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Fortunately..." Ye Xitong lowered his head, stirring the white gauze skirt with his hands.

Fu Yanxuan stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "I like big bears, I will buy them for you next time."

"No, no, I'm joking, fifth master."

Although both of them agreed to call them by their names outside, Fu Yanxuan was still not used to Ye Xitong calling him Fifth Master when they were two.

He had a smile on his brows and eyes, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What did you call me?"