Following Ji Xiaoxue's words, the system said in Bian Yingning's mind:

[Congratulations to the host, the heroine's blackening value is reset to zero]

The hostess came over to apologize to her like this, and Bian Yingning didn't care about it: "It's okay, don't worry about it, go back and take a shower and rest."

Clearing is good, clearing is wonderful, otherwise she would have to worry all the time.

Bian Yingning wanted to leave as soon as she said that, but when she turned around, someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

Ji Xiaoxue looked at her obediently with black and white eyes open: "Then senior sister... If you are really not angry, can you have a cup of milk tea together? I can also treat you...

People who have tasted the milk tea at the newly opened milk tea shop in the school say it is delicious. Don’t senior sisters like milk tea very much? Do you want to try it? "

Bian Yingning sighed, she didn't expect that her hobbies, which were hidden so deeply, would be discovered by someone.

Okay, isn't it just a matter of drinking a cup of milk tea?

"Okay, let's go." Then replace the wine with tea and write off the past grievances.

"En!" Ji Xiaoxue's joy was beyond words, and she followed Bian Yingning to the school commercial street step by step.

Shang Qinghui, who was supposed to walk out of school by another road behind them, stared at their backs, hesitated for a moment at the fork in the road, and chose to follow.

Not to mention, this milk tea shop may be really delicious. This is all there is to it, and there are quite a few people queuing in front of the shop.

Bian Yingning yawned sleepily: "At this point, everyone is not afraid of getting fat at all."

"Is senior sister afraid of getting fat?" Ji Xiaoxue asked.

"That's for sure, who else is not afraid of being fat."

Ji Xiaoxue touched her face with the back of her finger: "But I don't want to get fat. My classmates say that I'm too thin, and I'll look better if I gain some flesh."

Bian Yingning: "..."

Otherwise, she should stop drinking this milk tea.

The two stood together and chatted, which seemed very intimate and harmonious to outsiders.

Shang Qinghui stared at the two of them from a little behind for a long time, until Bian Yingning and Ji Xiaoxue both spotted her.

When Ji Xiaoxue saw Shang Qinghui, her expression became a little unnatural. She still remembered that Shang Qinghui once said that her relationship with Bian Yingning was not comparable to her own.

"Are you coming to drink milk tea too?" Bian Yingning greeted her from afar.

Shang Qinghui came over, glanced at Ji Xiaoxue, then didn't look at her again, just said to Bian Yingning: "I want to ask you, since you are here to drink milk tea now, do you still eat lotus root cake?"

"Eat," Bian Yingning didn't expect that she came to ask herself this question, and thought she was also here to drink milk tea or buy it with friends: "Lotus root cake is lotus root cake, and milk tea is milk tea, and the two are not contradictory."

"Okay, I'll buy it for your house in a while." Shang Qinghui finally left after talking.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxue pursed her lips.

Are they going to meet again at night?

Send it to the senior sister's house, it must be [-] or [-] o'clock... The relationship between the two really can't be something that I can intervene.

Feeling sour in her heart and not showing it on her face, Ji Xiaoxue still smiled sweetly: "Which one would you like to drink, senior sister?"

"Which one is better?"

"That...is pretty good, and..."

I have to try to let go of my possessiveness, and the senior is not my property, nor does it mean that I can be her only friend.

Just being able to play with her once in a while is enough.

……Bar.

……

"Thank you, senpai."

Ji Xiaoxue, who was holding the milk tea, looked contented, Bian Yingning didn't leave directly, and sent her downstairs to the dormitory by the way.

"Thank you, come on, have a toast."

At that time, I also did something wrong. Girls' minds are changeable, but what kind of bad thoughts can girls have, as soon as their temper passes, it will be fine.

"Okay." Ji Xiaoxue took her milk tea and touched Bian Yingning: "Sister, will we still be friends in the future?"

Bian Yingning took a sip of the sweet and sour milk tea: "You have always been my friend, and also the school girl I want to protect."

Ji Xiaoxue blushed: "Thank you very much, senior. Did you watch the news? It's a good thing you came to pick me up from school that night, otherwise... I might have been the one who had the accident."

Thinking of the news that the rescue of the victim in the back failed, Ji Xiaoxue's heart was hanging in mid-air with no place to rest.

"See, you still have to be careful in the future, or I'll arrange a driver to pick you up and drop you off from get out of class." Although this kind of thing only happened once in the original book, it's better to prevent it before it happens.

"No, no, I don't have to travel so far to take the bus, just make an appointment with the driver in advance. Senior sister has already helped me a lot, so how can I bother you."

"It's okay, my own driver can pick you up if you don't need it... But why did you find a part-time job so far away, it's so tiring to go back and forth." The money is not too much.

Ji Xiaoxue was startled: "This part-time job... Didn't senior sister arrange it for me?"

Bian Yingning was even more confused than she when she heard the words: "I arranged? I didn't, it wasn't me... How could you think it was me?"

For someone like her, the help that can be given is of course directly to the bank card.

"No... isn't it you?"

But Shang Qinghui questioned her that night, asking her how she thought she got her current part-time job, which wasn't implying anything.

Apart from Bian Yingning, she couldn't think of another person who would be so kind and have the capital to arrange a part-time job for her.

"No." Bian Yingning patted Ji Xiaoxue's head after thinking about it: "Okay, don't think too much, it's because of your own excellence that you won't get help from others."

No, not on her own.

Shang Qingfen's words rang in his ears over and over again.

"Okay, go to bed early, it's boring to think about it." Bian Yingning comforted her.

Ji Xiaoxue nodded while hugging the milk tea, only to realize that at some point they had already walked downstairs to her dormitory.

After the two greeted each other and parted ways, Bian Yingning had just walked out of the dormitory intersection and the driver's car was waiting there.

After getting in the car, Bian Yingning rubbed her chin, why did the heroine say that? Judging by her expression, it seemed that the part-time job was not arranged by her, which was a big blow to her?

It's not me... who else could it be.

It can't be Nangong Jin, how could the hero of the ancient text let the person he likes go out to show his face, he would only be a canary.

Can't figure it out.

……

Bian's father is often not at home. From time to time, he travels around the country to look at properties. They currently have so many properties that they can't see a store in a day.

He didn't come back tonight either.

Only Bian's mother was at home, and when Bian Yingning arrived, she happened to go out to play mahjong next door.

Bian Yingning yawned so much that she hit her one after another until tears came out of her eyes.

Going back to her room in a daze, she didn't see Hua Cancan's person. Bian Yingning took a look and found that there was a light in the cloakroom. She pushed open the half-covered door and went in. Hua Cancan, who was changing clothes, was taken aback.

"Oh my god!"

She was only wearing underwear, holding the nightgown that had just been turned out, and quickly covered her chest.

Bian Yingning was also frightened by her surprise, several sleepy bugs ran away.

The two looked at each other.

Bian Yingning moved her eyes down, looked at Hua Cancan's blocking hand, and smiled lightly: "What are you afraid of, it's just me and an aunt in this house.

My aunt is a girl and you are a girl too, even the mosquito in the toilet may be a female, whoever you have doesn’t, what do you block. "

Hua Cancan didn't make a sound, but stared at Bian Yingning, and still didn't let go of her hand.

Bian Yingning rolled her eyes, and continued to disdain: "I'm serious, it's boring if you cover it up so tightly, it's not at all..."

This time before she could finish speaking, Hua Cancan put down her hand all of a sudden, holding up the round tender meat in her black half-wrapped underwear, and rushed straight towards Bian Yingning's door.

Bian Yingning stopped her voice.

Hua Cancan slowly rummaged through the neckline of her nightgown, ready to put it on, and said with a smile, "I'm just afraid that you will feel inferior."

Bian Yingning, who usually didn't feel how small and unbearable she was, lowered her eyes to look at Hua Cancan first, and then at herself who was as small as dust against her background.

"……"Grass.

……

"Where's the lotus root cake?" Hua Cancan asked after changing clothes and came out to see Bian Yingning lying on the bed like a dead fish.

"on the way."

"On the way?"

"It's not here yet, just wait."

"Who are you calling to buy it?" Hua Cancan sat down in front of Bian Yingning's dressing table unceremoniously, and began to take her things for skin care.

"My debtor."

Hua Cancan glanced at her through the mirror: "You are really lazy."

"What is laziness? I call it retreating behind the scenes and asking others to do my own work. Isn't that what a capitalist should do?"

Hua Cancan: "..." The way you recognize your identity is really sober.

"Besides, don't talk about it with me. You only eat the kind of nonsense I bought. I'm used to you."

……

When Bian Yingning fell into a drowsy sleep, her phone dinged.

She took a look, and the little boy of the Shang family sent her a message.

"I'm at your door, come out and get it."

Bian Yingning threw the phone away, Hua Cancan sat on the bay window and played games: "Go to the door and get your lotus root cake!"

When it was over, Bian Yingning turned over and went back to sleep.

Hua Cancan saw that she went to bed without taking a shower, and wondered if she went to the construction site to move bricks today, why did she look like her body was hollowed out.

Putting on her shoes, Hua Cancan twisted her waist and came out to get her lotus root cake.

By the way, let's see who Bian Yingning's debtor is.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a pink Porsche convertible parked on the side of the road. She frowned slightly, thinking that this car looked familiar.

Afterwards, she saw Shang Qinghui who came out of the car after hearing the voice.

Shang Qinghui was taken aback when he saw her, and then sized her up from head to toe.

Her hair looked like it had just been washed, and it was a bit fried. She remembered seeing Bian Yingning wear it when she and her mother came to Bian's house to thank her last time she was wearing a navy blue dress.

The slippers on the feet are also very homely, obviously——Hua Cancan lives in Bian Yingning's place.

Shang Qinghui suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart: "Where's Bian Yingning?"

"She fell asleep." Hua Cancan blew on her nails: "Have you bought the lotus root pancakes? Are they still warm? If they are not warm, they will be oily, which is not good."

Shang Qinghui's cute baby face turned cold.

She apologized to Bian Yingning, she could help her to meet her request, but it didn't mean that Hua Cancan could also take the opportunity to use her!

"This lotus root cake is what you want to buy?"

Hua Cancan had a smug face but still acted innocent.

"Yes, I asked Bian Yingning to buy it for me, is there any problem?"

Shang Qinghui laughed angrily, nodded his head and said indiscriminately: "Okay, very good, very good!"

At that time, when she was in class, she smiled and chatted with others, and the person opposite was probably Hua Cancan.

It's funny, she deliberately ran to her and Ji Xiaoxue and said to buy lotus root cakes and send them to her home with a small mind, so that Ji Xiaoxue saw that she had a deeper relationship with Bian Yingning than her.

However, in the next second, she was told that the cakes she bought were for Bian Yingning and for others.

And that person was Hua Cancan who was at odds with him.

Looking at her proud face at this moment, I am afraid that she is very happy.

Invite others to drink milk tea in front of her, and ask her to buy lotus root cakes for others to eat.

Sure enough, Gao was still Bian Yingning Gao, and simply buying lotus root cakes was enough to humiliate her.

Shang Qinghui stuffed a bag of lotus root cakes into Hua Cancan's arms: "I wish you two a delicious meal." She said through gritted teeth.

Hua Cancan smiled captivatingly, and her voice sounded like she was wearing a hook: "Okay, thank you for running errands, why don't you eat one while it's hot?"

Hua Cancan's answer was a supercar whizzing away.

Hua Cancan suddenly felt that his dull mood because of Hua Jiangrong all day had cleared up, even better than opening up Ren Du's second channel, it could be said that he felt refreshed all over.

It seems that one's own happiness must be based on the happiness of others.

Hua Cancan originally only planned to eat three, but because she was so happy, she ate one more.

Aunt Zhuo cleaned up the room next to Bian Yingning for her. After eating, she went to cover Bian Yingning from head to toe with the quilt like covering a dead body. When she was satisfied, she went back to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Bian Yingning was woken up by the heat, and she was still a little dazed when she got out of the quilt. She didn't think she was a chrysalis when she fell asleep.

After taking a shower, I woke up a bit, and looked at my phone, it was only after two o'clock in the morning.

The message about Shang Qinghui was posted on WeChat.

Hey, has she released me from the blacklist again?

Considering herself a polite child, Bian Yingning didn't care what time it was, and replied "I'm sorry to trouble you"

Um?Why is there a red exclamation point? Could it be that she can only send messages to herself and she can't?

... She was tired of saying the word outrageous.

……

When Ji Xiaoxue was in class the next day, she was still thinking about the part-time job, so she couldn't help but ran to ask the classmate who introduced her to the tutoring job.

"Oh, this, actually, I don't know, it was Wang Yu who came to me and asked me to ask if you would like it." The classmate said indifferently: "Maybe it is because you study hard and think you are more suitable."

Ji Xiaoxue looked at Wang Yu, she was Shang Qinghui's good sister, and the two were sitting together with their heads bowed, not knowing what to whisper.

Wang Yu?

……

In the evening Wang Yu and Shang Qingfen came out to do manicures. While watching the manicurist busy, Wang Yu said to Shang Qingfen: "My third aunt, told me today that Ji Xiaoxue said she didn't want to continue tutoring her son, and called me Ask what's going on."

Shang Qinghui raised her head in disbelief, and said at the corner of her mouth: "It's my pride."

Wang Yu looked at her thoughtfully.

Not long ago, her third aunt wanted her to find a classmate in their school who was willing to be a tutor for her youngest son. After all, Haicheng University is a famous high school, and the students who can enter have two brushes.

This stumped Wang Yu. She knew someone who was capable, but she didn't bother to tutor her. When she told the story, Shang Qinghui only said: "Ask the class." It doesn’t matter if the students receiving scholarships are interested or not.”

When she said that, she used her chin to signal herself to look at Ji Xiaoxue: "That one looks silly."

Wang Yu was enlightened all of a sudden, and directly asked someone to ask Ji Xiaoxue if he would like it.

After Ji Xiaoxue went there a few times, before she asked her third aunt how Ji Xiaoxue taught her, her third aunt called her mother directly to praise her.

She said that the person she was looking for was honest, capable and patient. I heard that her cousin's math score improved by [-] points in the monthly test not long ago.

"You and Ji Xiaoxue, do you have some grievances?" Wang Yu asked Shang Qinghui tentatively.

Shang Qinghui lowered his head and continued to look at his phone: "She deserves it too."

Wang Yu: "..." It seems that this grievance is not shallow?

……

After Shang Qingfen and Nangong Jin tore their faces apart, he was pissed off for a while, especially Ji Xiaoxue didn't get in, everything was completely opposite to what he remembered.

Nangong Jin thought about it, but still didn't understand which link went wrong.

When Friday came, the aquarium in a shopping mall under his name opened, and he originally wanted to take the opportunity to hold a big reception to win over some influence.

Who knows, as soon as he posted the post, the Bian family immediately said that one of their five-star hotels was going to celebrate its [-]th anniversary, and it was on the same day as him.

Bian's family and Nangong's family, who didn't know that they wanted to show respect to the Bian's family, Nangong Jin could have imagined that there would be few visitors at his reception.

Nangong Jin was so angry that she smashed the office immediately.

Bian Yingning, Bian's family, damn it.

Simply, he didn't hold the reception directly, and even used the banner that he was going to participate in the celebration of Bian's family, trying to create an attitude that he didn't even dare to hold a reception on the same day as Bian's family because of the big business.

After Bian Yingning heard the news, she rubbed the center of her brows: "If he wants to come, then I can't stop him."

so sad.

The news of Nangong Jin's cancellation of the reception was just sent out yesterday, but Duanmu Zhengjie told him on Monday that he was not free on Friday, and when Nangong Jin arrived at the entrance of Bian's Hotel, he happened to see Duanmu Zhenghao come in with her on his arm.

The three of them faced each other, and Duanmu Zhengjie didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being caught. She greeted Nangong Jin with a light smile, "What a coincidence, Mr. Nangong."

"It's quite a coincidence." Nangong Jin's complexion was dark, but he could only suppress the growing anger.

A smart person would never do something to question why the other party said he didn't have time to refuse his invitation.

Nangong Jin even comforted herself in her heart, it's good that she came to the Bian family's celebration, at least he could still get in touch with her tonight.

"Mr. Nangong didn't bring a female companion today?"

"I thought I could see Miss Duanmu, so I didn't bring a female companion here." Nangong Jin said what he thought was tender and tender with his eternally stern face.

Duanmu Zhenghao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Nangong, next time you have to make an appointment with my sister earlier. My sister has a companion today."

"Zhenghao." Duanmu Zhengjie snorted Duanmu Zhenghao lightly, then nodded to Nangong Jin lightly, expressing his offense, and then led Duanmu Zhenghao past him and walked in.

Nangong Jin's icy breath seemed to be able to drop ice balls.

Ji Xiaoxue is like this, Shang Qinghui is like this, even Duanmu Zhengjie is like this, these women who obviously want to love him deeply and fall under his suit pants have changed their hearts and are still so indifferent to him.

……

When Shang Qingfen and Shang Qingfeng arrived, almost everyone was there.

Take the seat according to the seat given by the waiter, and saw that the celebration of Bian's family today was different from what he imagined, it seemed to be the same as a banquet.

Hundreds of round tables were placed in the hall. There were four stoves on the front stage, and a row of seats decorated with clean white silk. It looked like... the judges' seats?

Shang Qingfeng approached Shang Qingfen: "This is a cooking competition?"

Shang Qinghui: "..." The promised celebration?

Before he could figure it out, he saw his father was respectfully invited up and took a seat at the judges' table.

Then Bian's father, a few high-level executives from Bian's company, and two elderly people who seemed to be very experienced were also invited up.

"Dad, your seat is at the top, on the left hand side of Uncle Bian, don't dawdle."

Hua Cancan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Shang Qinghui turned his head and saw Hua Cancan, who looked very festive in a red fishtail skirt, pushed Father Hua to let him go faster.

After she watched Father Hua go up, she sat down next to Shang Qinghui.

Seeing Shang Qinghui looking at him, Hua Cancan tapped the name tag with his name written on it in front of him: "What are you looking at, this lady is here."

Shang Qinghui's answer was that the monk Qingfeng changed positions.

Hua Cancan rolled her eyes at her behavior.

This position was arranged by Bian's mother. If Bian Yingning arranged it, she would have to ask her to operate it in secret.

Who would want to sit at the same table as her.

The old Patriarch of the Nangong family just passed away, and there are constant internal struggles within the family, but it seems that Nangong Jin is the only one who can really manage things, but he has not really gained a firm foothold, and compared with Bian's father and the others, he is still a junior. So there is no place for him on stage at all.

His monk cleared their table.

After a while, Duanmu Zhengjie and Duanmu Zhenghao were also welcomed to this table.

The members of the Duanmu family were an existence that could not be offended by anyone, Shang Qinghui and Hua Cancan put away their petty tempers, and greeted them seriously.

The only person at this table who could not sit comfortably was probably Nangong Jin.

Shang Qinghui didn't even look at him.

"Does Miss Hua know how today's celebration is arranged?" Shang Qingfeng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Hua Cancan, and asked softly.

Shang Qinghui and Hua Cancan have a small conflict, but "the family is not as bad as the disaster", Shang Qingfeng and her are not.

"It's a celebration, but in fact it's mainly about appreciating the delicacies in their store over the past ten years, which ones should be discarded and which ones should be improved... No, it's fine as a food show anyway.

The front is to let their chef cook for us on the spot. If you don’t want to try it here, you can go to the next door. There is a dance floor next door for dancing. "

Hua Cancan also felt that it was really amazing that the Bian family could only come up with the idea of ​​letting the upper-class people in the circle be the judges.

However, their main service targets are also people in the circle. If they are satisfied with the food, why worry about future business.

This wave can be both publicized and refined, and it can kill several birds with one stone.

"So that's the case, why didn't you see Miss Bian?" Shang Qingfeng looked around but didn't see Bian Yingning's figure.

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