The daughter is reborn: the abstinent boss pampers her and becomes addicted to her

Gu Beichen followed Ye Siyan happily, "Where are you going?"

"Experiment 1."

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"Little Feather, the person you asked me to save last night was a good person. Please be nice to him."

The person on the phone had a slightly high voice, and you could tell from his voice that he was in a good mood.

An Yu sat on the toilet lid. There was a flushing sound in the cubicle and someone went out.

Hearing the person in the headset say this, she glanced at the phone screen and saw that this person was definitely Ling Jiu.

"Didn't he say he was dangerous and asked me to stay away from him?"

Ling Jiu is not a person who easily admits other people's character. How can he tell that Ye Siyan is a good person?

Ling Jiu was obviously a little excited now, grinning and couldn't stop laughing, "Hehe, I didn't recognize the real talent, this guy is not bad, we can make friends."

"If I remember correctly, he was lying like a dead fish in front of you. What, did you have a lot of fun last night?"

What An Yu meant by playing was that Ling Jiu used inferior medicine to treat Ye Siyan: the medicine was effective for the symptoms, but compared to high-quality medicine, this medicine would make the wound more painful.

Seeing Ye Siyan's expression when he just woke up, An Yu guessed it.

In the past, when he encountered some employers who messed with people's mentality, Ling Jiu particularly liked to do this.

This trick was just something An Yu casually "suggested" to them when they were chatting in the group, but he didn't expect that he would use it to perfection.

She knew how to teach Ling Jiu to fight back when he met a bad person, but she herself was stuck in a dead end of internal friction in her previous life.

She was bullied and attacked but always felt it was because she did something wrong. She clearly had fighting power but was tortured to the point where she had no free will and was blindly loyal to a group of grasshoppers who only wanted to suck her blood.

The feeling of suffocation surged into my heart. My heart felt empty and cold, and I was falling, falling...

In the headphones, there was Ling Jiu's chattering voice.

"Pah, pah, pah, look at what you said. If I had known he was so rich, I wouldn't have given him the ingredients last night. Now that he's comfortable, I think I could have given him more money."

"It's a full fifty million. Hehe, the boss has a really good plan."

"Little Feather, next time you have friends like this, remember to look for me. Money is the root of all evil. Let me bear this kind of evil."

An Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and the hatred in his eyes gradually dissipated, returning to clarity and lucidity.

He bent down and picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground at some point.

She had come back alive, those people would not be able to hurt her anymore, she couldn't let them affect her emotions anymore. She said this to herself in her heart.

"So, you called me just to show off, and you didn't plan to give me half?"

"Huh? This this this this..."

Ling Jiu jumped up, covered his chest tightly and backed away repeatedly, as if this would help him cover his purse.

Then he remembered that An Yu couldn't see his movements.

An Yu sneered, "You said you are such a good friend, but you are not willing to share some money with me."

"Baby, do you want to listen to what you are saying? I earned the money with my own ability, and you actually want to take half of it? Block me, and we will stop talking for two minutes."

Ling Jiu loves money like his life. He may not make money from her, but asking him to share money with her is absolutely impossible.

"What? 2 minutes? It should be at least 5 minutes!"

Not only do you have to break up with me, you also have to be the first to hang up the phone!

A few more girls came in from outside.

"Yingying, isn't Yan Zihao your sister's fiancé? But he seems to like you more."

The girl who was talking stood next to An Yingying and looked at the boy standing outside the bathroom.

The boy had handsome and noble features, a tall stature, and a calm expression. He leaned against the corridor railing, looking down at his mobile phone. His slender fingers with distinct joints were operating the phone. The sunlight shone on his back, making his sharp eyebrows and eyes look a little softer.

"Huh?" An Yingying looked at the girl who was speaking in shock, as if she was frightened. "Is it true or false? How can you tell?"

"It's obvious. Among all the people in the class, he only treated you to milk tea."

An Yingying was embarrassed to say that she bought it for Yan Zihao. Yan Zihao didn't want to drink it, so she took it back from his desk.

Another girl next to her continued:

"Yingying is pretty and has good grades. She is many times better than her country sister. Any normal person would like Yingying instead of that country sister, right?"

"Don't say that. My sister is also very good. You are just not familiar with her and haven't discovered her strengths yet."

An Yingying spoke softly, scooped a handful of water from the faucet and washed her face. Water droplets hung on her rosy face and eyelashes, adding a bit of lively cuteness.

What she said was not convincing. If she was really outstanding, how could she be assigned to Class 13?

If An Yingying is really excellent, she will point out the specific aspects of her excellence instead of just mentioning it briefly.

Others thought so, but An Yingying obviously didn't. The effect she wanted was for everyone to think that her lines praising An Yu were empty. Even if An Yu really had some advantages, she would never say them out loud. She wished everyone knew that An Yu was a good-for-nothing bumpkin.

"If Brother Zihao is with Sister in the future, he will be my brother-in-law, and it's normal for him to be nice to me."

An Yingying held her face in her hands and looked at the mirror. The more she looked at the face in the mirror, the more satisfied she was.

An Yu opened the door and came out.

When those girls saw it was her, they felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

There is nothing wrong with gossiping about people behind their backs, but the embarrassing thing is that the person involved hears you saying bad things about them.

When An Yingying saw An Yu, her body trembled violently. She looked at An Yu fearfully and took a deep breath, as if she had made some decision.

With a stubborn face, she took a step forward and blocked the other girls behind her.

"I'm sorry, sister. I apologize to you on their behalf. They didn't mean to say that about you. Please don't be angry."

"If you can't get over this, just blame me. It has nothing to do with them. Can you please stop arguing with them?"

An Yingying's eyes were moist, and the tears were as stubborn as their owner, hanging on the edge of her eye sockets and refusing to fall.

As she spoke, she whispered to the girl behind her, "You guys go out first, I'll talk to my sister."

In the eyes of other girls, her behavior meant that An Yingying was afraid that An Yu would take revenge on them, so she let them go first and An Yingying stayed behind to face An Yu's revenge.

An Yingying is so loyal, they certainly won't escape from the battlefield.

Especially since An Yu was alone, they were not afraid of her at all.

"Yingying, you don't have to apologize to someone like her. It wasn't you who said that. I was the one who said that."

"That's right, and we are not wrong. Since you are here, I am not afraid to say it again. You are not as good as Yingying in every way."