Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Zheng Shengnan moved out of the dormitory, Mu Yiting moved back again, and there were still three people living in Chu Yao's dormitory.

Perhaps because she learned Chu Yao's true identity, or because she heard that Bai Ningle's family was quite powerful, Mu Yiting tried every means to please them after she came back this time.

Not only do we order takeout for them every day and pick up the express delivery and put it in the dormitory, we also hire a few cleaning ladies every weekend to clean the dormitory.

Facing her enthusiasm, Chu Yao's attitude was always cold and indifferent, while Bai Ningle was embarrassed to refuse her kindness and could only reluctantly maintain a superficial relationship with her.

Looking at the two small fox dolls handed over by Mu Yiting, Bai Ningle took them and asked doubtfully: "Yiting, what are these?"

"This is called Hu Xiaotao. It's very popular in our school recently. It's said that wearing it around you can attract peach blossoms." Mu Yiting introduced, "I bought it very early and it really worked. That's why I had people queue up all afternoon. Our team will buy you the last two."

The round wooden little fox is cute and cute, with a pink peach blossom on its head. Bai Ningle's heart is so cute that she can't put it down and plays with it.

Chu Yao said slowly: "The peach blossoms are destined to be good, and the peach blossoms that can be attracted are not necessarily good things."

Her eyes briefly rested on Mu Yiting's eyebrows, as if she saw something, and she said with deep meaning: "You should be more careful lately."

Mu Yiting's hand holding the fox wood carving shook, and she said with a smile: "This is just for good luck."

Chu Yao glanced at Mu Yiting with a half-smile but Mu Yiting felt that her true inner thoughts had been seen through. She quickly put the wood carving on Chu Yao's table and sat back in her seat.

Chu Yao casually picked up the fox wood carving on the table and rubbed it gently. It felt round and smooth. No wonder Bai Ningle liked it so much.

Feeling it carefully again, she felt a little startled in her heart. It was strange that this fox wood carving seemed to have some power of marriage, but it was not to attract peach blossoms, but to ward off the evil spirits of peach blossoms.

Here, Mu Yiting had already turned on the computer and couldn't help but sigh when she saw the still gray profile picture.

Not long ago, her rich second-generation boyfriend found a new love and only gave her a breakup fee of 1 million.

This made Mu Yiting very angry. She had recently been trying crazy ways to attract romantic partners, just to find a new boyfriend who was richer than her ex-boyfriend and make that scumbag mad.

I don’t know which method worked. She actually met a self-made rich man on the Internet with assets exceeding 100 million. He was still very young, only 28 years old.

She and the other party were in a passionate online relationship, and Bai Ningle got goosebumps when he heard the clipping sound when she was typing.

But for the first time yesterday, the rich man didn't send a message to Mu Yiting all day long. Mu Yiting was so angry that she smashed two keyboards and three mice and almost canceled her social media account.

After all, I still couldn't bear to leave him. After all, it was really inhumane for him to spend money on Mu Yiting.

"Yiting, do you want to chat with that Sui Feng again?" Bai Ningle asked curiously.

"Yes, if he doesn't send me a message today, I will ignore him!" Mu Yiting said angrily.

"Maybe he had something to do yesterday? Didn't you say that he is the president of a listed company? He may have gone on a business trip." Bai Ningle consoled him.

"Then I don't care! Girls need to be coaxed. If he doesn't send me a message, it depends on whether I pay attention to him." Mu Yiting curled her lips, but her eyes were still fixed on the screen.

And she waited until midnight to get the news.

Suifeng: Sorry, Tingbao, I was too busy yesterday and forgot to say good night to you.

Mu Yiting happily wanted to reply immediately, but hesitated again. She was too proactive. Would Suifeng not cherish her?

Suifeng: It’s all my fault. Do you like this limited edition Swift bag from Hermès? I’ll give it to you.

Mu Yiting's eyes lit up. This Kelly Doll was a rare crocodile skin, and it cost at least more than one million yuan. Sui Feng was worthy of being a billionaire.

Mu Yiting: Really? I shouldn't let you spend money... It seems that I am very materialistic.

Suifeng: Anyway, with our Tingbao’s noble temperament, of course we have to use a bag that matches yours.

Suifeng: It's just a small gift. Tingbao, don't be polite to me. What's our relationship?

Mu Yiting: Well, I will accept it reluctantly.

Suifeng: Tingbao is so good. I’m going to rest first. Good night.

Mu Yiting: Wait a minute. Didn't you say that you are also in the Imperial Capital? When will we meet?

But Suifeng didn't reply to her message again, so Mu Yiting had no choice but to close the computer in despair.

Chatting online is still too illusory and not enough to maintain a relationship. Only by developing a real boyfriend and girlfriend with Suifeng can she possibly marry into a wealthy family.

"Alas..." Mu Yiting sighed and fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, a luxurious and majestic Maybach parked at the gate of Teito University, and an imposing man got out of the car, holding 999 red roses in his hand.

She flew up and Sui Feng caught her steadily. They dated, fell in love, and got married. Sui Feng also gave her a courtyard house in the imperial capital and hired eight servants to let her enjoy the rich life at home. life.

The early morning sunshine interrupted Mu Yiting's sweet dream. She crawled out of bed dejectedly. She had obviously slept for eight hours, but she still couldn't help but yawn.

"Yiting, Yuanyuan has gone out. Get up quickly. You'll be late at eight in the morning!" Bai Ningle came to her bed and urged, but was startled by Mu Yiting behind the bed curtain!

Mu Yiting's complexion was very bad, no, it should be said that she was as bad as if she had been in bed for several years. Not only were her eyes droopy and black and blue, but her lips were also a lot lighter.

"Did you stay up late last night? Why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy and your face is as white as paper..." Bai Ningle asked worriedly, "Are you sick? Why don't you ask for leave today? I'll give it to the teacher for you." Say."

"Well, thank you." Mu Yiting lay back weakly and was immersed in dreams again.