After pretending to be affectionate, the crazy and sickly kissed all

Chapter 33 Ten million, one person
Qi Yue thought it was outrageous when she heard it.

Qi Yan, you are so arrogant.

It was then that Qi Yue realized how incredible her brother's total score was in high school.

"Ah, how many points do you think he usually gets? More than 710? I don't dare to like it, but I'm his sister, can you show me the way?"

If she hadn't said that, the classmate would probably have ignored her.

What about this girl?

How many points did you get in high school?

Qi Yue suddenly became interested.

"Since you're here, come in and sit down. Don't stand."

Wen Fuling was startled when she heard these words. She quickly retracted her head and hid behind the wall, gasping loudly.

It shouldn't be about her, right?
She was so secretive and careful, she would never be discovered so easily.

Just as she was carefully comforting herself, Qi Yan had already walked out of the ward and spotted her when he glanced to the side.

"Wen Fuling?"

The boy's voice was a little cold, and there was a slight surprise in his tone when he read out her name.

The moment she heard these words, Wen Fuling knew that she had indeed been exposed.

"Qi Yan, I heard from others that you went to the hospital. I thought you were sick and was very worried, so I came to see you..."

Her tone was filled with a sense of grievance and self-blame, and her head was drooping like a wilted eggplant.

The soundproofing of this ward was not very good. Qi Yue could clearly hear the conversation behind the door. She and Jiang Anlan looked at each other and both saw gossip flashing in each other's eyes.

Is Qi Yan in love?

not at all.

"I'm fine, you can go back."

Qi Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's slightly lowered head, speaking in a tone that was as light as possible.

"Ok."

The girl nodded and forcefully thrust the fruit she had been carrying all the way into Qi Yan's hands. "I bought this for you, but since you're not the one who's sick, give it to Auntie. I wish Auntie a speedy recovery."

All the gifts were delivered, and Wen Fuling had no reason to stay any longer, so she slowly turned around and left.

This was the scene Qi Yue saw when he came out.

She hated Qi Yan for being so stubborn, and patted him with a look of dismay, and took the initiative to attack, "Little sister, are you really not going to come in and sit down?"

Wen Fuling paused, this voice was exactly the same as the previous one.

He was indeed calling her.

Although she was confused, Wen Fuling really didn't want to leave, so she turned around in a cowardly manner.

Just like that, she saw the face that she had just admired as "divine" on her phone not long ago, and the other person hadn't even changed his skirt.

Looking at the two faces of Qi Yue and Qi Yan which were very close to each other, Wen Fuling finally realized something.

No wonder she felt that the girl who left the Golden Rooster Awards looked familiar. It turned out that she was Qi Yan’s sister?
A smile spread across her face, and she ran towards Qi Yue in small steps, "Sister, you are so beautiful. I just saw your photo on my phone! So you are Qi Yan's sister?"

Qi Yue originally didn't feel anything about Wen Fuling's compliments. She had heard so many similar compliments since she was a child that she became immune to them. However, Wen Fuling's middle sentence attracted Qi Yue's attention.

Photos on your phone?

What picture?
How come she didn't know she still had photos?
Shouldn’t the photos of myself still on the Internet be from a few years ago?
Even those photos of her pursuing Chu Xingzhidao that needed to be hyped up were all in heavy makeup. There should be few people who could recognize her original appearance under such thick foundation, right?

So Qi Yue asked, "What photo? How come I don't know it?"

Wen Fuling was stunned and thought, no way?
Then he nervously opened his phone to show Qi Yue the photos. After seeing the photos in Wen Fuling's phone, Qi Yue was a little surprised, "I only know it now, but it's really pretty."

"Really? I think it looks good too!"

"Qi Yan likes you? Or do you like Qi Yan? Tell me secretly, I will never tell anyone else."

While Qi Yan wasn't paying attention, Qi Yue suddenly leaned over to Wen Fuling's ear and said.

Just by saying this, Wen Fuling's face turned red.

Before answering Qi Yue's words, Wen Fuling secretly glanced at Qi Yan.

The other party was pouring hot water for Jiang Anlan.

So Wen Fuling spoke up, "I am the one chasing Qi Yan."

"Ah? So what was your score in the college entrance examination?"

Wen Fuling was stunned and a little confused. What is the connection between these two things?

But since Sister Qi Yan asked, she had to answer.

"I got 693 in the college entrance exam, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Qi Yue showed a regretful expression, "Almost, almost."

Wen Fuling was even more confused, "What do you mean almost, sister?"

Qi Yue, who doesn't like to keep people in suspense, suddenly started to keep people in suspense at this moment. "Qi Yan has a hard requirement for his significant other, and you are just a little short of it."

"what?"

Qi Yue saw a satisfied expression on Wen Fuling's face, and then successfully sold Qi Yan, "He said he doesn't like women under 700."
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Late in the middle of the night, Fu Hansheng received a photo.

The person in the photo looks very similar to Shen Tang.

She was wearing a dark purple dress, holding up one side of her skirt with one hand, and walking somewhere.

Except for the protagonist, everything else in this photo has been specially processed, making it impossible to tell where the photo was taken.

The person who sent him the photo told him that it was taken yesterday.

#：Do they look alike?
#: I felt like her the first time I saw her

#: I think you agree with me.

Fu Hansheng didn't like people keeping him in suspense. Since this person sent such a photo, he must have a purpose. If that was the case, why didn't he be direct and state what he wanted directly instead of saying so much nonsense.

So Fu Hansheng just replied with a simple sentence.

722: Speak your mind
"As expected of Fu Hansheng, he fits my stereotype of him, never talking nonsense."

In a remote corner of a village in Kyoto, a bearded man saw the message sent by Fu Hansheng on the computer screen, and the smile on his face became sarcastic.

"Since you are the one who took the initiative to speak frankly, I won't be polite."

"Reply him, 10 million, and this woman will be his."

The companion was stunned for a while after hearing what the man said, a little unbelievable, "What? Ten million? He definitely won't agree. What kind of fool do you think Fu Hansheng is? He said 10 million and he'll give 10 million?"

The man didn't care about being questioned, but the smile on his face became darker.

"Believe it or not, you may not know how much Fu Hansheng loved his deceased girlfriend. Five years have passed, but he still misses her. Let alone 10 million, even if he offered 100 million, as long as she looks similar enough, Fu Hansheng can afford it."

"What, one hundred million? Then why the hell are you still hesitating here? Hurry up and do it!"

"I still want you to teach me?"

Without Qi Yue's knowledge, the photos that were originally circulated everywhere on the Internet disappeared quickly in a short period of time, and no one could find any related photos anymore.