Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Ye Kong was skiing and fell heavily into the snow for who knows how many times.

"Your balance is terrible."

Wen Can's lazy voice came from the headset, "This should be very simple."

"..." Ye Kong gritted his teeth and stood up with the help of his ski poles. "You may not believe it, but I learned Sanda for a while before."

"Oh?" Wen Can said in surprise, "That's indeed hard to tell."

"I studied for half a year, but in the end I only learned the shoulder throw." Ye Kong said, "I thought I was a genius in learning since I was a child, until I started playing sports."

After falling hard eight or nine times, Ye Kong finally gave up completely.

"I'm not suited to any sports, so forget it."

Her tone was very unwilling, and her posture as she slowly got up looked dejected.

A young lady from an unknown family slid past her laughing and laughing at her loudly: "Wow, Ye San, how come you can't even ski?"

"Hey! Ye San, I bet you would fall twenty times before you could learn something. You're still two times short. Keep sliding!"

"Hey, Ye San, even if you've been kept outside for twenty years, the Ye family shouldn't have taught you nothing, right? Skiing is our basic sport!"

"..."

Those second-generations simply circled around her.

Lin Xinzhou, who was feeling comfortable in the distance, saw this and rushed over: "What are you doing? Don't bully me."

"It's just for fun."

"I just bet that she would fall down fifty times. She has to slide fifty times before giving up, right?"

"How about I teach you? Miss Ye San!"

A dashing and handsome figure swooped down from a great height, shouting loudly as he rushed, and blew a melodious and loud whistle at her as he approached.

Surrounded by their arrogance, Ye Kong blinked lightly, then raised his head and looked at the figure rushing towards him with a big laugh. Suddenly, he raised his ski pole without hesitation and stretched it outwards.

"Fuck!"

The young master yelled, but it was too late for him to change direction. He was tripped and flew out, falling heavily on the snow with a bang, and rolled several 360 degrees before he stopped.

"Fuck! Zhou Song! Are you okay?!"

"Ye San, are you crazy?" Someone yelled at Ye Kong, "Do you know that you might break your neck if you do this?!"

Ye Kong laughed: "You know you might break your neck, but you still come to provoke me. Isn't that courting death?"

She tapped her ski pole on her shoulder and glanced at these people in an extremely indifferent manner: "You guys call me a lunatic and a murderer every day in the forum, but you always like to talk shit to me and show off. How can I understand this behavior?"

Her eyes fell on the man who had finally climbed out of the snow, and she uttered three words lightly: "Masochist?"

"Who are you calling a masochist?!"

A group of second-generation people felt insulted and were about to rush up to fight, but they were interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Miss, the gentleman asked you to go upstairs and have some hot milk tea."

She is Wen Can's assistant.

The elusive figure scared several people.

The second generations all stopped in disappointment.

Ye Kong sneered, then walked back with difficulty step by step, carrying his ski poles.

·

"You really can start a fight with someone if I'm not watching for a minute."

Wen Can handed her the milk tea and said, "You can only do shoulder throws, but you are quite brave."

"Isn't it because you are here?" Ye Kong took off his gloves and took it. He opened his mouth and bit the straw, and said something a little subtle without raising his head.

Wen Can was silent for a moment: "You wouldn't do this if I wasn't here?"

"Of course, I'm not a fool like them." Ye Kong swallowed a mouthful of milk tea and suddenly showed a bitter face, "Why is it bitter?"

"Because I bought pure tea." Wen Can said innocently, "You've already had a cup of very sweet milk tea, right? You're even going to have dessert later? Too much sugar, it's not good."

"..." Ye Kong: "Are you my mother?"

"Even if you like sweets, you should like high-quality sweets. If you absorb too much low-quality sugar, wouldn't it be a waste of your quota?"

Wen Can smiled at her: "I promise that the dessert later will make you super satisfied."

Young Master Wen has a face as fine as a jade, and his smoothly-lined jaw is sunken in the soft scarf, making him look even more gentle and stunning.

Ye Kong was stunned for a second: "I suddenly think that the name 'Wen Lian' is more suitable for you."

“…Are you scolding me?”

"I was just praising you for looking like a lotus emerging from water."

“…Sure enough, you are scolding me.”

……

This was the scene that Li Yin and Du Ruowei saw when they arrived.

The second generation were skiing happily in groups of three or four, while outside the wooden house on the upper platform, Wen Can and Ye Kong were each holding a cup of milk tea, standing and sitting, very close to each other, and seemed to be chatting.

"You've never seen Master Wen so approachable, right?" Li Yin's voice sounded low, with obvious sarcasm, "Oh, no, whether he is approachable or aloof, we don't even have many opportunities to see him normally. It's like we've seen him up close twice in a short period of time recently, and that's never happened before."

"So, are we all benefiting from Ye Kong's help?"

"Enough!" Du Ruowei shouted in an intolerable voice, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Li Yin curled his lips. "What did I say that caused you to react so strongly?"

"..." Du Ruowei closed her eyes, "Don't you know that I hate Ye Kong? A crow like her who thinks she can become a phoenix just because she flies to a tree and dares to be so arrogant in front of me, I just want to see her laugh, what's wrong?! Don't you know my personality?"

She turned and looked directly at Li Yin, her eyes full of anger.

Li Yin looked down at her, and after a long silence, he smiled softly: "In that case, I will help you."

"You know, I've always been behind you."

He withdrew his gaze, pulled Du Ruowei forward, but his lips were already stretched into a straight line.

·

"I heard……"

The man's voice suddenly interrupted between Ye Kong and Wen Can.

Their conversation paused and they turned their heads away at the same time.

"Miss Ye San fell badly?"

Li Yin walked up to them, and for the first time, his angular face, which looked bad-tempered, showed the smile that a nobleman should have.

Ye Kong looked at them inexplicably: "What does it have to do with you?"

Li Yin didn't say anything, he just let go of Du Ruowei's hand, bent down and started putting on his skis.

Ye Kong: ...

She turned back and continued to talk to Wen Can: "So your eloquence was developed at the negotiation table?"

"Not really. I seem to have been very good at pleasing people I want to please since I was a child."

"Is there really someone in this world you want to please?"

"I'm trying to please you, aren't I?" Wen Can said calmly, "I rarely use my eloquence on trivial matters like 'getting people to eat less sweets'."

"Ah, that's true..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Kong's hand was suddenly held by someone.

The half-full cup of milk tea was knocked to the ground, and the hand that had just put on the glove pulled Ye Kong over.

"Miss Ye San, don't you know how to ski? Let me teach you." Li Yin said without turning his head, "Among all the people here, my skiing skills are the best."

"Shit!" Ye Kong was caught off guard and almost fell down.

But Li Yin was moving too fast, and she was standing at the edge of the snow track. In just a few seconds, she was pulled onto the slope, and with a whoosh, she slid down with Li Yin.

Wen Can hastily stretched out his hand but only caught air.

He was stunned for once.

Ye Kong had already been dragged by Li Yinqiang into the cold, whistling wind.