Yun Yaoyao blinked her innocent eyes: "What is Sister He talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"How can I not know the thoughts of little girls like you? Find a rich man and marry her, and you will have a lifetime of ease."

He Yi put on a look of understanding, "But it's all unrealistic. You're still so young, it's best to have a good relationship. You can't touch this man."

"Sister understands so well, is it because you used to be like this?" Yun Yaoyao approached and asked, and the two looked at each other closely.

He Yi's eyes were full of red anger, even like lightning, trying to crush people, but Yun Yaoyao was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the smile in his eyes was full of sarcasm.

"you!"

He Yi was so angry that he couldn't speak, Yun Yaoyao didn't intend to let her go so easily: "Or is it that my sister also has the same idea now?"

"You man! I'm kindly advising you, but you still talk to me like that!" He Yi stood up, pointed at Yun Yaoyao's face and cursed, "Is this the etiquette and shame your parents taught you?"

Yun Yaoyao's eyes sank, the originally clear eyes now looked very dark, like a bottomless black hole.

She grasped He Yi's finger and bent it back, the pain caused He Yi's muscles to shrink, and he couldn't control the expression on his face.

He Yi didn't see Yun Yaoyao's movements clearly at all, and was subdued, but she still refused to admit defeat: "Is this how you use brute force to conquer men?!"

Yun Yaoyao continued to exert force slowly, and He Yi felt that she could hear the sound of her finger joints. This feeling of slowly bearing the pain made her more awake bit by bit, and sweat flowed down her head to block her sight .

"I don't know if you know my method now?" Yun Yaoyao let go and pushed He Yi out.

She backed up again and again, and finally her waist hit the corner of the table, and then she stopped. The pain from the front and back came at the same time, so that she didn't know which piece she should cover.

"Since you can't speak, it's best not to talk nonsense." Yun Yaoyao's tone was still flat, as if she was already used to such behaviors.

The spark between the two women slowly burned like this.

"Even if there is no me, Yun Yaoyao, there will be Yun Meimei, Chen Yaoyao. But no matter who it is, this book of yours will not be placed on his bedside." Yun Yaoyao's words are like a warning .

The sound of the door opening came from outside.

He Yi just wanted to use his injury to provoke the trust between the two, but Yun Yaoyao saw through this little thought, and she cried and said: "The marriage proposal is also Gu Zhanyan's decision, and I don't want to do that either." Swagger, I just want to be with him well, why is everyone scolding me."

The intermittent sobbing sounds really distressing.

He Yi quickly explained: "No, no, that's not what I meant!"

What Gu Zhanyan dislikes the most is when women cry. He feels irritable, but now he looks at Yun Yaoyao's crying face, and he feels a little distressed.

Although he also knew that these were all fake, maybe it was because she was sick because of himself, so he felt guilty, he comforted himself in his heart: "What's going on?"

"Sister He just said that I married you for money, and I cried unbearably." The more Yun Yaoyao said, the more wronged she became, and she threw herself on Gu Zhanyan who was beside her, "I'm really not that kind of person woo woo woo..."

Gu Zhanyan put his hand on Yun Yaoyao's head unconsciously, and rubbed it lightly a few times: "I know."

This consoling action made He Yi feel even more jealous. She still wanted to defend herself, but Gu Zhanyan said: "I'm going back to the company now, you can wait by yourself."

No matter how unhappy she was, she had no chance to make trouble anymore.

Yun Yaoyao tossed her hair triumphantly, and blinked at He Yi.

As soon as the two came out, Li Yufeng stood up from the seat on one side, Gu Zhanyan stretched out his hand to tell him to wait, and turned to He Yi: "Are you all right?"

His eyes fell on He Yi's fingers.

It turned out that he knew that he was injured just now, and He Yi looked at him in disbelief: "Why just now?"

"I know her character well. If others don't provoke her, she won't behave like this." Gu Zhanyan obviously stood on Yun Yaoyao's side.

He asked Li Yufeng to take He Yi to check the injury and reimburse the medical expenses, and went to the company by himself first.

He Yi followed Li Yufeng all the way, with tears in his eyes: "He was never like this before."

Yun Yaoyao was still immersed in the joy of driving He Yi away, and here she received a text message from Gu Zhanyan, asking her not to play tricks on others.

"Bah!" Yun Yaoyao threw the phone aside angrily, "This old lady is helping you drive away the bad women, you think I'm here to be jealous of you!"

A sneaky figure outside the door walked back and forth at the door, looking like he wanted to go in, but he didn't dare to go in.

Yun Yaoyao saw a black shadow flashing by from the corner of her eye, took a peach from the fruit plate next to it, and threw it towards the door.

Because of the impact, the door made a loud noise, and the people outside were obviously frightened and cried out. Although the sound was controlled to be very small, Yun Yaoyao still recognized it as Beize.

"Just come in and watch people openly!" Yun Yaoyao scolded.

Only then did Bei Ze walk in slowly, smiling foolishly: "I heard that you are sick and on leave, so I want to come and see you."

Those two hands are full of big and small bags, as if Yun Yaoyao wants to live here permanently: "Then tell me, what are these things and how do you use them?"

With Yun Yaoyao's affirmation, Bei Ze relaxed a lot, took out a lot of things from his pocket, and introduced them to Yun Yaoyao one by one.

They are all artifacts that Yunyaoyao can use to take care of themselves.

"My identity makes it inconvenient to come here directly, but that man is not sincere to you, you still need to take care of yourself." Bei Ze was full of worry.

A person who is regarded as an idol in his heart, he must do his best to help her.

Yun Yaoyao also understood Bei Ze's mood, and completely regarded him as a little fanboy. It's not bad that someone cares about her. She called Bei Ze to sit down: "Please listen to the song and rest for a while Let's go."

She carefully saw that there was sweat on Beize's head. She must have come here hiding from everyone and reporters.

The young boy also smiled happily because of his concern.

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