three days later

In the morning, the sun shines into the room.

"Ding Ding!!!"

The alarm clock on the bedside table made a shrill sound, breaking the tranquility of the morning.

The girl stretched out her hand and pressed the alarm clock. She raised her dazed mind and shook her head.

In the kitchen, Ji Rufeng got up early and had breakfast.

"Are you up? Missy." With gloves on, Ji Rufeng took out the food from the oven and placed it on the table.

Wen Qiao rubbed her head in a daze, and after a brief wash, she sat limply on the chair.

She picked up the fork and threatened Ji Rufeng, "Don't call me Missy again!"

When I heard this name, I felt uncomfortable.

To be precise, it was her inner troubles.

This will give her the illusion of returning to Emperor Jingyuan..
no!Can't think about it!
She had already left Leng Yixuan, and even though she had lived there for more than ten years, it was not her home.

That is the other garden of Leng's family.

When Ji Rufeng heard the words, he quickly put on an air of surrender, "All right, auntie, eat quickly."

If you know that this aunt is a demon, he can't subdue it.

Wen Qiao rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.

He continued to eat, and the cheeks on his face kept agitating, like a cute little hamster.

After Ji Rufeng finished eating, he checked the latest news.

Brushing his fingers, he suddenly stopped, and he glanced at Wen Qiao tentatively.

The two people happened to meet each other's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiao chewed on the fried egg, a little puzzled.

What's the fuss about this guy getting up early in the morning?

It's really strange, could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?
Ji Rufeng moved his index finger slightly, and finally placed the tablet in front of Wen Qiao's eyes.

Wen Qiao lowered her eyes and looked at the page.

I snorted in my heart, it seems...
It was still in time to go by myself.

What kind of vows and deep alliances are all bullshit!
Thanks to her practicing the piano so hard, Rujian seems to be just a joke.

Ha ha.

The president of the Leng Group is engaged to Xiaohua, a newcomer in the entertainment industry.

"Oh." There was no wave in Wen Qiao's eyes, and she passed the tablet over, took a sip of milk and finished her breakfast.

The girl tidied up the expression on her face so cleanly that no one could see a single flaw.

Ji Rufeng withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and began to think back.

Through the exchange at the hot pot restaurant last time.

He deliberately checked the identity of little uncle Wen Qiao.

The current leader of the Leng Group has taken over the entire group at a young age, and the company's revenue has increased year by year, vaguely overshadowing all corporate predators.

The strength cannot be underestimated.

And he is also the man that all high-ranking ladies most want to marry.

in fact
...He didn't expect that Leng Yixuan was Wen Qiao's little uncle...

Wen Qiao locked the bedroom door and sat on the ground slowly with her back against the door.

She knew that this day would come, but she didn't expect... so soon...

Tears rolled down the girl's cheeks.

....
"Isn't Wen Qiao a child of the Leng family? Has he lived in the Dijing Garden for more than ten years?" When Fang Ruhua heard the news, his whole body was like a thunderbolt.

Dijing Garden is Leng Yixuan's private residence.

That Wen Qiao has lived here for more than ten years?
Isn't that...under the same roof as Yixuan...

Fang Ruhua clenched her hands tightly, her face distorted, "So, in the previous competition, she wanted to..."

Ha ha, so it is.

So it seems that this audition is not a coincidence?

How dare a wild girl from an orphanage rob her of a man?
Overcome!

"Try to hide Wen Qiao's identity. It's best not to have any relationship with the Leng family."

(End of this chapter)

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