The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Since his grandfather's death, Xiao Hongling has been suppressed by Yang Zhiyi inside and outside, and Xiao Hongling has become indifferent to this kind of 'contempt'.

It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

No matter who the invitation is for, she just needs to go along.

Xiao Hongling carefully put the invitation into her arms and put it away. Then, she went to the teacher in person to ask for a few days' leave. She then secretly went to Qingbanghonggang's stall, gave some instructions, and then collected it for her to work on. The little beggars and gangsters gave some money and gave some instructions...

It was getting dark.

Xiao Hongling hired a rickshaw and went all the way back to the Xiao family villa. When she entered the door, the first thing she saw was Yang Zhiyi sitting on the sofa, trying his best to look noble and elegant.

Well, isn't he in the factory?Why come back?

Xiao Hongling raised her eyebrows, her face remained calm, and her mind began to think quickly.

It was because she and Uncle Ming made too many moves today that shocked the insiders. Did anyone spread the news?

Or maybe Uncle Ming went too far. Someone could see that she was not trying to make her mother happy by taking her to the theater, but that she was, ahem, ambitious and ready to take advantage of her father?

Xiao Hongling squinted her eyes and gently twisted the fingertips hidden in her sleeves. Her eyes looked at Yang Zhiyi, watching him hold his head high and lean against the sofa, trying to sit calmly and calmly, but because of his back Not straight, not temperamental enough, looks effeminate and awkward.

However, Yang Zhiyi himself did not notice it, and instead felt complacent. Even though he used to secretly complain that Xiao Zhanyang was an old monster, an old killer, and a destitute person who would go to hell after death, he was very afraid in his heart, and even envied and envied Xiao Zhanyang. .

Therefore, he could not help but want to imitate his father-in-law in his daily behavior.

It's a pity that he is greedy and short-sighted by nature. He doesn't have that natural magnanimity and always seems to be neither fish nor fowl.

Xiao Hongling looked down upon his pretentiousness. Of course Yang Zhiyi's character was very poor, but when it came to looks, he was definitely good. Back then, he was able to charm his mother to the point of wanting to get married just based on his looks. But, You can imagine how good-looking he is.

Even if a person reaches middle age, his appearance will inevitably decline a bit, and his belly will become bigger and so on, but he is still a rare handsome man. In recent years, he has moved his Qi and cultivated his body. He is somewhat magnanimous, although he does not look noble. He is graceful, generous and decent, but he wants to imitate others.

Posing.

Dong Shi imitated.

But that's it.

What's more, Yang Zhiyi was a low-level actor, worse than an orphan. He was a pretty boy and had no 'professional ethics' at all. Xiao Hongling couldn't help but look down on him even more.

She stepped forward.

Yang Zhiyi had seen her a long time ago, but he didn't speak. Instead, he waited until she came to him and started to salute him, then rolled his eyelids and said coldly: "Hong Ling, you are a little girl, it's already dark. I just came home, where have you been?"

"Is this how your grandfather taught you the rules?"

He looked critical.

Xiao Hongling despises Yang Zhiyi. Of course, Yang Zhiyi also hates Xiao Hongling very much. The reason is not only that Xiao Hongling does not have his surname and is a girl, but also because...

This kid looks so much like that old guy Xiao Zhanyang.

Not only did he have a similar aura, but his behavior was also similar. His face was arrogant and arrogant. Even when he smiled, there was a sense of contempt. Yang Zhiyi even glanced at her, making her feel uneasy.

Forget it, Xiao Hongling's appearance is exactly the same as Xiao Zhanyang's. The difference is that Xiao Zhanyang is a man's chic, while Xiao Hongling is a woman's softness. Moreover, she is young and has a bit of childishness. When she grows up, , once the baby fat is gone, she will be more similar to Xiao Zhanyang.

Every time Yang Zhiyi saw his daughter, it was like seeing a shrinking father-in-law. Moreover, he was a father-in-law who had suppressed him for more than ten years and made him pretend to be his grandson.

One can imagine how much he would hate his daughter.

This daughter didn't bear his surname and was fighting for the family property. He snatched Xiao's cloth shop from his daughter. He also coaxed Xiao Rao to suppress Xiao Hongling and weaken her sense of existence. He even thought about it. Get her engaged and marry her off quickly.

Xiao Hongling knew all this.

Yang Zhiyi didn't hide it either.

With such tit-for-tat confrontation, it would be a joke if the two could still have a normal father-daughter relationship.

Therefore, when looking at Xiao Hongling, Yang Zhiyi did not feel any fatherly love in his chest. Instead, he put on an indifferent, disgusted and hated stepfather face, and said, "You are already 11, and you are a big girl who can get married. Why don’t you understand the three principles of obedience and the four virtues?”

"Only when a woman is virtuous is she to stay at the front door and not to step out of the second door. What do you look like?"

"Can you understand something? Don't embarrass your grandpa!"

Yang Zhiyi spoke very harshly, hitting her head and face, without caring that Xiao Hongling was an 11-year-old girl who was in a rebellious and sensitive period.

If she had been scolded like this in the past, Xiao Hongling would have been angry, furious, gnashing her teeth secretly, and trying her best to regain her position, but today...

Her mood was unexpectedly calm, without any anger. Instead, she raised her lips and smiled. Then, ignoring Yang Zhiyi, she suddenly pursed her lips, walked up to Xiao Rao with an aggrieved look, and whispered: "Mom, I I know I came back late, but I went to see Yuan Zhiyi, as you know, what he is best at is playing."

"I also saw that my mother had a good time today, so I went to ask him for advice. Where can I find a better team..."

If you ask for advice, I can find you a better, better, prettier, and more capable 'boy'.

she hinted.

Xiao Rao didn't understand anything else, but Yan Gou had a firm grasp on it. She understood it all at once. Her eyes shone brightly, and she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Yuan Zhiyi? Are you Yuan Dashuai's nephew?"

Xiao Zhanyang is one of Yuan Dashuai's "money pockets". She was also a guest at the Marshal's mansion. She naturally knows something about Yuan Xiangyin's family situation. She knows that Yuan Zhiyi is not a bad person, but he is a bit dandy. He is full of energy, loves to play and be lively, and he is good at holding parties and symphonies.

My daughter mentioned him~~

Xiao Rao deliberately turned his face towards Xiao Hongling, his eyes bright.

Xiao Hongling looked at it and couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth, "Mom, Yuan Zhiyi said that their family will hold a party tomorrow and invited a very famous troupe in the capital to perform. It is said that there is a great martial arts student in that troupe, who is very good. Also, they What else did we do, it was that musical that was very popular abroad.”

"The song is about a foreign drama about a princess in distress meeting a prince. It is said that the person who plays the prince is really a down-and-out aristocrat, with blond hair and blue eyes, and skin as white as milk. He is also very tall. Zhiyi specially Please, Marshal, please write a post and ask me to take you to have fun!"

"I was just waiting impatiently for the post, so I came back late!"