Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Wen Xinya just hugged her chest and watched her direct and act, her eyes were indifferent.

Jiang Ruoyin looked at her indifferent expression, and thought of the watch incident before, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart, but Jiang Yuqian gloated at Wen Xinya: "I didn't expect you to come to Lanfeng College, you probably don't know, Lanfeng Not everyone can enter the academy, the people who can enter here are all excellent, I heard that you haven't even studied in junior high school, won't you be afraid of losing face to the Wen family if you enter Lanfeng Academy?"

Xia Ruxue said in a strange way: "She is rushing to embarrass herself, why should you worry about her? She is the young lady of the Wen family, and she will be the heir of the Wen family in the future. What school does she want to study? It's not from the Wen family. In a word."

Wen Xinya casually played with her fingers and said lightly: "Yes, Lan Feng is not just for anyone to enter." She expressed her agreement with what they said.

Xia Ruya's heart was beating wildly, but Jiang Yuqian raised her head high and said proudly: "It's good that you know, you'd better get out of Lanfeng obediently with the admission form!"

The warm and elegant eyes suddenly shot out sharp rays of light like knives. They saw Jiang Yuqian and Xia Ruya one by one. The insignificance of the land: "All of you illegitimate daughters can come to Lanfeng, so naturally my dignified and orthodox eldest daughter of the Wen family can also come? You are not afraid of losing face, should I be afraid?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Ruya suddenly grasped her hands tightly, and her sharp nails pierced into the tender flesh of her palm.

Jiang Yuqian was so angry that her face was distorted. The identity of her illegitimate daughter was a stain she could never erase: "Bitch, how dare you scold me? Even if you are the eldest lady of the Wen family, it doesn't matter, I don't even look at you from top to bottom. You don't have the slightest bit of Miss Qianjin's taste in your dress, even under the light of Miss Wen's family, you are just a grass chicken with low taste."

"Bitch, are you scolding me?" The warm and elegant voice was full of doubts?Aggressively walked towards her.

Jiang Yuqian was mocking her. She didn't wear any decent jewelry, nor did she wear a famous brand of clothes.

Wen Xinya smiled secretly, she did not wear any jewelry, but she wore a 500-year-old huanghuali hairpin on her head, and all the clothes on her body were handmade clothes that Si Yiyan ordered in the Henry Poole family.

Jiang Yuqian's face turned pale, feeling her approaching, she retreated subconsciously, but her mouth was still indomitable: "Bitch, of course I'm scolding you." As soon as Jiang Yuqian said this, she felt that something was wrong , immediately reacted, with an outrageous hatred flashing in his eyes: "Bitch, you actually... cheated on me!"

Wen Xinya suddenly took a big step forward, Jiang Yuqian retreated subconsciously, and her whole body was stuck to the wall: "What do you want to do?"

"I hate people calling me a slut the most!" Wen Xinya's fingers gently stroked her carotid artery.

Jiang Yuqian felt the piercing coldness in her wet and greasy hand. The coldness penetrated into her skin through her fingertips, and slowly began to spread. The cold feeling began to flow along her capillaries. spread throughout the body...

"So, don't scold me like that next time, or... I'll be angry—huh?" Wen Xinya seemed to like the curve of her neck very much, stretched out five fingers and gently held her neck, more than It was bigger than the size of her neck.

"Ah! Let me go..." Jiang Yuqian closed her eyes and screamed in fright. She felt the shape of her fingers on her sensitive neck skin, and the icy chill invaded her body. At this moment, she seemed to be frozen , can't move an inch...

"Your neck is beautiful. Wearing such a cumbersome sapphire necklace covers up the curve of your neck. Why don't you change to some thin diamond necklaces, which can bring out the beauty of your neck curve." Wen Xinya suggested very kindly.

Jiang Yuqian felt the wet and cold hands on her neck were still moving, and her teeth [clacked] shivering. She wanted to struggle and run away, but found that all her strength seemed to be swallowed by her aura: "You let go!" Let me go, let me go..."

Wen Xinya calmly withdrew her hand, took a paper towel from the coffee table in front of the sofa, and gently wiped the hand that touched Jiang Yuqian's neck carefully, as if she was afraid of getting some bacteria.

After wiping, she retracted her fingers abruptly, crumpled the paper towel in her hand suddenly, and threw the paper towel into a trash can some distance away from her: "Your taste is not very good, look Come on, even if you have the halo of a wealthy lady, you are still just an illegitimate daughter who can't stand on the stage."

Jiang Yuqian's legs were so weak that she almost slipped and sat on the ground, watching Wen Xin Ya Mingming's careless movements of wiping her hands and throwing a tissue, a burst of anger suddenly arose in her heart, hearing her insulting words, she could not wait to step forward Rip her mouth.

But thinking of the chill on her neck, she held back her breath angrily.

Xia Ruxue looked at Wen Xinya mockingly: "What do you know, the aquamarine worn on Yuqian's neck is cut from a whole piece of aquamarine, the color is as deep as the sea, clear and transparent, symbolizing happiness and longevity, Courageous and composed."

Wen Xinya's smile is not a smile, but Jiang Yuqian's neck is actually shorter. Wearing such cumbersome necklaces not only makes her neck thicker and shorter, but also exposes her shortcomings to others.

Xia Ruya smiled and said, "Yuqian is March's birthday, and aquamarine is March's birthstone, so Yuqian wears aquamarine jewelry."

Xia Ruya can talk, and always knows how to avoid ambiguity, so that people can't find any mistakes. See... how smart he is, he didn't talk too much about the sapphire, but directly started with the birthday.

Jiang Ruoyin sneered: "Ruya, what are you explaining to her? A little girl like her who lives on the streets doesn't know the symbolic meaning of these expensive jewelry. You're playing the piano with a cow!"

"If you don't think I'm worthy of coming to Lanfeng College, and you don't want to handle the reporting and apartment arrangements for me, I can go directly to your president. I believe he will be happy to handle it for me." Wen Xinya's cold eyes , looking at Jiang Ruoyin quietly, revealing the nobility of looking down on everything.

Jiang Ruoyin looked at her mockingly: "Who do you think you are? The member is very busy all day long, but he has no time to waste on you. He also wants to ask the president to handle the relevant procedures for you in person. You can dream about it. !"

"What's the matter, what happened?" A clear voice came from the door unhurriedly, with a gentleness like a spring breeze, but so noble that one dare not underestimate its majesty.