The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

Ming family.

Ming Yao slowly opened the gift box.

A nude satin high-heeled shoe with diamonds.

The diamond is cut into the shape of a snowflake, surrounded by a ring of small broken diamonds, in the shape of 'stars holding the moon'.

Ming Jiarou suddenly widened his eyes.

This……

This is the limited-edition high-heeled shoes that were bought first at the show that day!

original!

That person's fiancée turned out to be Ming Yao!

It turned out to be Ming Yao!
Ming Jiarou tightly clenched his palms, his internal organs were trembling.

An unfavored illegitimate child of the Fu family, where did he get so much money?
Didn't it mean that everyone in the Fu family abandoned that illegitimate son Fu Xianbei like a shoe?
However, judging from his various behaviors, it is not what an unfavored illegitimate child should have!
"Mr. Zuo, please wait a moment, I'm going to change my clothes."

Zuo Yu nodded slightly, just about to cover up the faintly twitching corners of his mouth.

Mr. Zuo?
Miss Chitose, you are so polite, I have a chill down my spine.

No need!

Seeing Ming Yao went upstairs, Ming Jiarou hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Zuo, may I ask your Seventh Young Master..."

Zuo Yu glanced at Ming Jiarou, the meaning was unclear, but he was extraordinarily cold.

Ming Jiarou organized her words, "My sister just came to Chuanzhou, and she doesn't know many things very well, so I think..."

"She doesn't need to know more."

"Why, why?"

"Qi Shao understands, that's enough."

Ming Jiarou, "..."

Being rejected indifferently, a nameless anger surged up in her heart, which upset her.

She couldn't do it, and watched Ming Yao, who should have been savagely growing in a corner all his life, soaring up and enjoying wealth.

She can't do it!

Ming Yao is a mouse in the gutter, she doesn't deserve any light.

……

The black Maybach is driving on the spacious road at high speed.

Outside the car, the heat is steaming.

Inside the car, it's cool and comfortable.

Ming Yao kicked off his high heels, sat cross-legged on the back of the chair, ate the ice cream in his hands.

Ming Jiarou, who followed quietly, would probably go crazy if she saw Ming Yao's expression of not caring at all when melted ice cream dripped onto the expensive out-of-print high-heeled shoes.

Ming Yao glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, looked at the cars following all the way, and smiled casually.

"Zuo Yu, drive slowly."

"Yes, Miss Chitose."

The car in front slowed down unexpectedly, which made Ming Jiarou startled. Before he could react, the two cars were parallel.

Ming Yao lowered the car window, blinked at Ming Jiarou, and smiled a little weirdly.

Ming Jiarou, "..."

"Ah."

Ming Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, bent down, picked up the high-heeled shoes on the ground, and threw them towards Ming Jiarou's face without any hesitation.

The heel of the shoe brushed across the bridge of Ming Jiarou's nose.

She screamed in pain.

Ming Yao's smile became more treacherous, "Your reward."

Ming Jiarou covered her burning nose and glared at Ming Yao.

The flames of anger swam freely in her chest, reaching its peak when she saw Ming Yao throw the other one into the trash can.

Give one to yourself, and throw the other into the trash can.

Ming Yao wanted to tell herself that she deserves only the trash in the trash can!

After realizing this, Ming Jiarou was about to go crazy.

"Ahead, is there a crematorium?"

Ming Yao took out a wet tissue, slowly wiped his slender fingers, and asked Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu glanced at the navigation, "Yes."

"Lead her there."

Zuo Yu, "..."