After taking the last subject, Sang Ying came to the rental house. The rent of this small house is paid monthly. After moving to the bright and big live broadcast room, there is no need to continue renting here. She tidied up the place.

There are not many things, the table belongs to the landlord, and the chairs are bought by her, and she hangs the chairs on the second-hand website.

The camera has cost a lot of money, and I am not willing to sell it, even if I sell it, I will not be able to recover the loss.

There are still some stocks on the simple wooden shelves. Now her products are directly attached to vw's factory, and are processed together with vw's products. The whole process is supervised by professional people.

The Qingdeng online store is temporarily unable to sell goods because of the contract, and all products are being removed from the shelves, so these stocks can only be left, which is a bit of a waste.

In the past few days, I chatted with Yinyin 77 on Weibo very well, and the other party has been telling her that the skin care products are very useful.

Simply giving the rest of these to her, Sang Ying called the courier brother over before he got off work.

The courier boy looked at her hut with nothing left, and was a little surprised, "Why don't you plan to be an online business?"

Sang Ying smiled, and was really ready to say something, and the little brother said, "It's fine if you don't do it, I think it's too wasteful for famous college students like you to do this, and it's hard to do business. Find a serious job to be stable."

The courier brother packed away the last part of the stock, and Sang Ying cleaned the small house, checked out with the landlord, and took away her camera.

Downstairs in the dormitory, I met Wang Feifei who was squatting at the door. Seeing her, Wang Feifei jumped three feet and stood up. "Sang Ying, when are you going home? Have you bought the ticket?"

Wang Feifei's family is also in Pingcheng, but Wang Feifei is in Pingcheng, and Sang Ying's family belongs to the county below. They can take the same train when they go back.

"I……"

"Tomorrow?" Wang Feifei looked excited, "There are still tickets for the [-]:[-] tomorrow afternoon."

Sang Ying sighed and said, "I don't like you."

"It's still too late to buy." Wang Feifei was taken aback, and raised her head with obvious astonishment on her face, "Sang Ying, do you know that you speak so directly."

Of course she knows that since she was a child, many people have said that she speaks too directly, but she probably can't change it. She must speak out directly if she doesn't like or she thinks it is wrong.It was also taught by oga's father since she was a child.

One cannot hide and hide.

"I'm sorry." Sang Ying said.

Wang Feifei shrugged, "Then who do you like?"

"I..." Sang Ying's mind suddenly flashed the woman who must remain elegant at all times, and occasionally made some confusing requests.

Cute and has a sense of distance.

"What?" Wang Feifei looked at her.

Sang Ying shook her head, "No."

She didn't dare to have it, that person was far away from her, and she wasn't worthy of having ideas.

However, being able to go to Country S together brought different expectations to Sang Ying. She didn't know when she started, but she found that she was looking forward to seeing Xia Tingwang.

Xia Tingwang arranged a private jet when she went abroad, and Sang Ying dragged her suitcase to the airport that Xia Tingwang gave her, and saw the private jets and private aprons of rich people.

Sangying's joy on the plane was broken before she could take possession of it.

The cabin of a private jet is not big, and at a glance, it can only accommodate six or seven people.

Bai Li and Zhuang Yan sat in the front row, and the last row was more spacious. Xia Tingwang sat by the window, and a short-haired woman sat next to them, talking and laughing.

"Sang Ying..." Xia Tingwang greeted her, pointing to the seat facing her, "This way."

Zhuang Yan took her suitcase and put it away, and Sang Ying walked over and sat opposite Xia Tingwang.

"Let me introduce..." Xia Tingwang said, "This is Yin Wei, the person in charge of vw Shui Gu Li's partner, and this is Sang Ying, me."

"Well, I know..." The short-haired woman looked at Sang Ying and reached out to her, "VW anchor, hello."

There is an innate sense of opposition among alphas, and Sang Ying is no exception. This alpha named Yin Wei makes her feel uncomfortable for no reason.

"Hello." Sang Ying stretched out her hand to hold it.

"I've watched your live broadcast..." Yin Wei withdrew his hand, "Well, how should I put it, it feels quite straightforward, pretty good, and the method is novel."

Yin Wei turned to look at Xia Tingwang, "Xiao Wang, where did you find it?"

Xia Ting stared blankly at her and didn't answer, and pressed the intercom to tell her to take off.

The relationship between the two revealed intimacy and harmony, not like a relationship between partners, but more like old friends for many years. The expectations brought to Sang Ying by this trip were shattered at this moment.

There was a dull pain in her limbs.

"Fasten your seat belt." Xia Tingwang said suddenly.

Sang Ying came back to her senses, Xia Tingwang looked at her, and raised her chin at her.

She hastily lowered her head and fumbled for the seat belt.

The plane flew smoothly, Xia Tingwang put on the blindfold and fell asleep, and Yin Wei who was next to her covered her with a blanket and was also wearing the blindfold to go to bed.

In the cabin, only the electric sound of the aircraft engine could be heard, and Sang Ying stared at Xia Ting openly while the two people on the opposite side were wearing blindfolds.

Leaning on the U-shaped pillow with his head tilted, one side of his face was squeezed and deformed, the fast asleep Xia Tingwang finally stopped being elegant and had the cuteness and naivety that an oga should have.

Xia Tingwang turned his head and clicked his mouth.

Sang Ying suddenly felt dry and itchy in her throat, she turned her eyes away, there was a row of small bookshelves on the left, and Sang Ying picked up a book and flipped through it.

The title page reads [The human eye is deceptive and self-suggestive]

"Pa" Sang Ying didn't even read this sentence before closing the book in a panic, and a certain organ of Alpha actually responded.

She carefully lifted her right leg over her left.

It took more than seven hours to fly to country S. After more than five hours, Xia Tingwang took off his blindfold, feeling hungry and thirsty.

"Have a cup of iced coffee..." Xia Tingwang pressed the intercom, "Two small Xie Fulin."

He unbuckled his seat belt and went to the toilet. When he sat back in his seat, he glanced at Sang Ying opposite. She fell asleep with her eyes closed, her posture was correct and she was not too tired to panic.

--but--

Xia Tingwang's buttocks left the seat again, and leaned forward. It turned out that the black shadows under his eyes were not dark circles but the reflection of eyelashes. The eyelashes were quite long, and his skin was pretty good. No visible pores, no acne marks.

Tsk, it's nice to be young.

Swish, Sang Ying opened her eyes, and Xia Tingwang's face was enlarged in front of her, so close that she could see the little mole on the tip of Xia Tingwang's nose.

Sang Ying swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling her nervousness for the first time, she had never been nervous before the college entrance examination.

Xia Tingwang was a little embarrassed by her sudden opening of her eyes, she calmly took the book on the shelf and threw it to Sang Ying, "I'm a little bored, read to me."

As he spoke, he turned around and sat back in his seat, and fastened his seat belt with a "snap".

Xia Tingwang would always make some small requests out of nowhere. Sang Ying had experienced it a few times, and she no longer felt strange. She opened the book, thankfully it wasn't the one she took just now.

It is a foreign book, "Rich Dad Poor Dad" by Robert Kiyosaki

"Is this the school you need to really prepare kids for the real world?" "Study hard, get good grades, and you'll find a job that pays well and has a lot of other perks," my parents used to say say to me.Their goal in life is to provide for my sister and me to go to college. "

The coffee and desserts were delivered in good time. Xia Tingwang smiled comfortably while eating the desserts. There is coffee, delicious food, and the most beautiful voice in the world. There is nothing like this in a happy life.

"I have two dads, one is rich and the other is poor. One is well-educated, extremely smart, and has a Ph.D. Further education at Stanford, UChicago, and Northwestern, and getting full scholarships at all of them; in contrast, my other dad didn’t even make it through eighth grade.”

Sang Ying's hoarse voice was like a feather sweeping across her heart, gently and slightly itchy, and she wanted to scratch but couldn't find the specific location.

She took a sip of coffee to suppress the itching.

Yin Wei was woken up by the sound of Sang Ying reading. She took off her blindfold and looked at her watch. There was less than an hour of flight time.

"The year was 1956, and I was nine years old. By fate, I went to a public school, and many wealthy people sent their children to that school."

Sang Ying turned a page of the book, "Our town is basically a sugar plantation. The manager of the plantation and other wealthy people, such as doctors, businessmen, and bankers, all send their children to this school."

Yin Wei turned his head curiously, the coffee cup on the small table was empty, and only the fork covered with cake crumbs remained on the plate, Xia Tingwang folded his arms and listened with gusto.

She leaned her head close to Xia Tingwang's ear, "You don't hate voices the most."

"Shh." Xia Tingwang stretched out his index finger, "I want to know the difference between the two fathers' education methods."

Obviously listening to it, Yin Wei stopped talking and simply listened with her.

She has watched Sang Ying’s live broadcast. Her voice is easy to forget. It is hoarse and yet gentle. Listening to it in person is more touching than in the live broadcast room. The plots in the novel have different tones according to different people.

Sounds more like coaxing a child?

Yin Wei was taken aback by his own thoughts.

The hotel is where Xia Tingwang often lives. The presidential suite on the top floor has a structure of three bedrooms and two living rooms. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room can see the opposite sea.

Xia Tingwang's luggage was put into the master bedroom by the staff. Country S was over 30 degrees, so Xia Tingwang went into the master bedroom to change clothes.

This hotel has a swimming pool on the top floor, which can be accessed directly from the balcony of her master bedroom. Xia Tingwang changed into a white one-piece swimsuit and opened the sliding door.

The swimming pool was only for the guests of the presidential suite, and it was empty at this time, Xia Tingwang's heart was itching unbearably, wouldn't it be nice to have someone by the pool to talk to and tell her stories?

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