The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

The agent put away his cell phone and sighed: "That's it."

Lin Meizhen's face turned pale: "Is it the Huo family?"

"Yes, the call from Mr. Yan's office assistant is very warning." The manager was a little worried: "If you take advantage of anyone in the Huo family again, your stardom will end here. This is also the call from Mr. Yan's assistant." Exact words, so for the sake of your own stardom, it’s better not to..."

"But how can I be willing to do so?" Lin Meizhen's eyes turned red, with resentment deep inside her, "I was almost the second young lady Huo."

You Jingying suddenly ran out and blocked her.

The agent opened his mouth to try to persuade him, but then swallowed it back.

Even if you are unwilling, there is nothing you can do.

That time at Chun Lei Ting, the agent was really scared to death.

He did not want to mess with people like Mr. Yan from Yancheng in his life.

However, Lin Meizhen refused to give up no matter what.

"Let's do this for now," Lin Meizhen seemed to have calmed down, but in fact her eyes were even more fierce than before.

If she can't make some noise on the Internet, she can borrow help from that idiot You Qianting.

Thinking of this, she immediately contacted You Qianting.

*

You Jingying devoted herself to her heavy studies. She refused all the appointments she received from people she knew in the past, and she also asked for leave from the funeral parlor.

Until Friday, You Jingying was busy quietly, and nothing happened.

On Friday afternoon, You Qianying returned to the dormitory after two classes. In the corridor of the dormitory, she met You Qianting waiting there.

"It seems inappropriate for you to show up at this time."

"I know the three of them went to the library." You Qianting is not suitable to appear in front of those three people at the moment.

"What you did to Song Yu and the others, was there an expert's guidance behind it?" You Jingying walked up the two steps and looked at her level.

When You Qianting heard this, she felt a little panicked for a moment.

"I'm not here to tell you this. My parents want to have dinner with you, tomorrow and Saturday at home in Yancheng." You Qianting seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't go, and added: "My family also wants to discuss it with you. Grandma’s business.”

After saying that, You Qianting didn't give her a chance to react. She hurried past her and hurried downstairs.

You Jingying pressed his eyebrows.

This thing about Youjia is really... terrible!

Because there are some causal relationships, she cannot directly cut them all off.

Youjia's side has not reached that level of resolution, and her relationship with Youjia is no different than a disconnected relationship.

*

"Qingying, I have your express delivery."

"I'll go! Who is so proud? Give you this thing? And a complete set!"

"Left it to you directly?"

In the evening, the three people who returned to the dormitory came in one after another.

You Zingying came out of the shower and was wiping her hair. When she heard Yu Rou's seemingly shocked words, she came over and saw several exquisite boxes placed on her table. They were tied with bows with transparent ribbons. The flashing light spots were still fluorescent. !

"This set of jade ornaments is custom-made, right? It's an old craft shop in Yancheng. I've been waiting in line for several years and there's no sign yet." Song Yu was shocked again when he saw the packaging of the box.

The three people's eyes changed when they looked at You Qingying.

You Zingying took out a gold-plated card from among several boxes. It was written with a hard pen, and it didn't look like the writing that Huo Yanxing could write.

Glancing at the signature at the end, You Zhi raised his eyebrows.

It's Huo Beixuan.

She asked, how could Huo Yanxing take the initiative to give her such a thing.

The meaning of pleasing is too obvious.

"Tear it down and take a look!" Wen Shirui was a little curious.

You Jingying stuffed the card back, pulled out a black garbage bag from under the desk, and put it all in.

"Why are you feeding me? It's a special gift from a private haute couture, please be gentle!" Wen Shirui felt distressed.

"I'll be right back when I go," You Jingying was not wearing pajamas, and her hair was almost dry. She put on a light coat, threw the gifts on her shoulders, and carried them away.

The three people behind them looked at each other: "..."

*

In the dark night.

Huo Beixuan's long body was leaning against a very low-key Cayenne, holding a burning cigarette between his slender fingers. In the night, the hint of scarlet made his personality extraordinarily mysterious!

Seeing You Yingying coming out of that door, Huo Beixuan smiled softly, then took a puff of cigarette gracefully and blew out the smoke.

You Jingying saw him, walked straight to him, and threw the black plastic bag in his hand to him.

"Wow!"

Huo Beixuan didn't answer at all.

Several boxes fell to the floor.

Neither of them care.

They just stared at each other with different expressions.

The night became a little ambiguous in this atmosphere, especially the look in Huo Beixuan's eyes when he looked at You Qingying, which had a different flavor.

"Take your trash away."

"Don't like it?" Huo Beixuan asked with a smile: "What kind do you like? I'll find it for you, personally!"

He emphasized with a smile behind him.

Show that you care about her.

"I don't like anything you touch."

"Okay, then let someone touch it for me."

"Don't you understand, head of the side branch? I don't like anything you ordered to find. If it's for revenge against Huo Yanxing, there's no need to respond to Huo Yanxing. I'm not as good as you think when I'm with him. It's important." You Tingying crossed his hands and looked Huo Beixuan up and down: "With your status and status, do you still need a woman?"

Huo Beixuan came closer and said with a smile: "What I lack is Xiaoying like you!"

"..."

Smelling the smell of smoke, You Jingying frowned and stepped back.

The look of disgust was not concealed at all.

Huo Beixuan smiled and put out the cigarette, "If I don't like it, I won't smoke it. If Xiaoying doesn't like it, I'll change it."

"..."

You Jingying feels that chickens and ducks are talking.

Huo Beixuan and Huo Yanxing are really two people with extreme personalities.

The appearance is obviously so similar.

"I don't like you alive."

"That won't work," Huo Beixuan smiled with narrowed eyes, "If I want to die, I have to drag Xiaoying to death. Do you still want me to die?"

This flirtatious atmosphere made You Jingying take a few steps back a little uncomfortable, "You'd better stop smiling like that, it looks weird."

It was like seeing Huo Yanxing smile.

Really weird.

"What, you think of him when you look at me?" Huo Beixuan said indifferently: "I don't mind being his substitute."

"...Head of the side branch, I think you should check your brain first." This change of attitude was a bit earth-shaking. Everyone could see that he was not sincere and just wanted to antagonize Huo Yanxing.

And a little crazy!

Huo Beixuan was not angry when he was scolded for being mentally ill.

suddenly!

Huo Beixuan raised his hand and grabbed You Jingying's hand, pulling him towards him, breathing very close to him, "Xiaoying is right, I should look at my brain first. Then, please Xiaoying, please accompany me. Hospital?"

"Let her go."

A dull and clear voice came.

Huo Beixuan smiled and narrowed his pale eyes, holding You Jingying's hand tighter, "It came quite quickly."

In the night wind.

Huo Yanxing got off the car in front and walked over, his steps steady and his eyes as pale as a machine without emotion.

But his eyes were always locked on the two people in front of him.