Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

The brandy in the glass drained instantly, and the scorching and strong alcohol burned all the way down the throat.Yu Sinian's expression was gloomy, and the back of the hand holding the wine glass tightly showed blue veins, but the strength did not stop at all, and the five fingers continued to gather.He only heard a "bang!", and the wine glass was crushed by him abruptly.

The sharp object cut dense wounds on the palm, and red blood rolled out, but Yu Sinian didn't notice it, and still clenched his fists vigorously.It wasn't until the fragments were embedded in the flesh, penetrating deep into the bone, that the intensified pain brought him a moment of sobriety.

In memory, the young man's eyes are always filled with the most dazzling light, and he said "Mr. Yu" and "I love you" with tenderness...every frown, smile, word and deed reveals his deep love for him meaning.

Yu Sinian thought, the truth is clear, Ji Qiao really loves him, and there is no reason to leave him.Something must have happened to him, and he had to deal with it himself. He was worried that he would not get his permission, so he didn't tell him.

Yu's house was silent all the time, even after hearing the sound of the wine glass shattering, the servants still didn't dare to help Yu Sinian bandage the wound, they all huddled in the corner, their legs trembling constantly, like timid quails.

Yu Sinian didn't have time to deal with them at this time, with cold brows and eyes, he stretched his long legs and strode towards the door——

Even if the nearby monitoring system is completely destroyed and it is impossible to know Ji Qiao's real whereabouts, it is impossible for him to give up looking for him.He is bound to catch Ji Qiaozhen back, and then clean and punish him severely.

Countless gloomy and dark thoughts flashed through Yu Sinian's mind, a painful flame burned in his chest, and his pace became faster and faster.Just as he was about to step out of the gate, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the questioning tone revealed a deterrent force that could not be ignored, mercilessly blocking his steps——

"It's so late, where are you going?"

Yu Sinian raised his long, narrow and dark eyes, and the figure walking out of the darkness was his father who had just returned to China. Even though his temples were stained white with frost, his aura remained undiminished, and his brows were filled with the pressure of the superior , you can faintly glimpse the elegance of your youth.

"I heard that you haven't been to the group for a long time, and the book is losing money every day-I must know the reason for this." Yu Cheng's voice was cold and dignified, "Take these

Don't even think about going anywhere else until the mess is over. "

Even as the third young master of the Song family, Song Xun never expected that the Song family would develop so quickly into the most difficult force in Jiangcheng.Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and the price is the elder brother Song Yan's lack of skills.He travels back and forth across the country every day, leaving early and returning late, and only late at night can he meet and talk to each other at home.Song Xun realized that he hadn't had breakfast with Song Yan for a long time.

In the early morning of this day, Song Xun saw Ji Qiaozhen. The young man was wearing milky white home pajamas, and his black forehead hair was scattered on his eyebrows and eyes, making him look extraordinarily soft.After seeing him, she said "good morning" generously, and the smile on her lips was as warm and bright as the sun.

Song Xun's heart trembled at the sight of that overly dazzling smile, his gaze unconsciously stayed on him for two seconds, and he replied, "Good morning."

Ji Qiaozhen nodded lightly, sat down at the dining table, and said in a soft and pleasant voice with sleepiness from just waking up, "Has Mr. Song gone to the company yet?"

Song Xun replied: "Well, he has been leaving very early recently."

After a few sentences, the dining table fell into silence again, with only the occasional sound of tableware colliding.

Song Xun and Ji Qiao really don't know each other well, and they don't have familiar personalities. They originally planned to eat breakfast by themselves, so they didn't say anything extra, but just as they lowered their heads, they couldn't help raising their eyelids—the opposite side The young man seems to have some kind of magical power, making his eyes attracted to him uncontrollably.

For example, he has a pair of pretty hands with slender and white fingers. Just sitting there quietly, holding a knife and fork, it looks very pleasing to the eye, making people want to enjoy it like watching a movie.

Another example is that his mobile phone rang once in the middle of the call, and when he answered the phone, whether it was the innate clear tone or the decent attitude of receiving people and things, there was nothing that could make people picky.If he was born in the Song family, maybe his father would list him as the heir.

Song Xun looked at Ji Qiaozhen and fell into deep thought again.

When he first met that day, he felt that Ji Qiaozhen and Ji Ziyu were somewhat similar in appearance. This feeling was so strong that it lingered in his chest for a whole day, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.That night, they went to investigate and found out that Ji Qiao was really Ji Ziyu's stepbrother, and he had a half blood relationship with him.

it's a wonderful

I feel that Ji Ziyu is his rival in love, and Ji Qiaozhen still has the beauty that he most desires. In terms of emotion and reason, he should stand on the opposite side of Ji Qiaozhen.But he couldn't see Ji Ziyu's lies and hypocrisy in Ji Qiaozhen, nor could he see any inferiority complex and embarrassment caused by his poor family.Ji Qiao is so beautiful, perfect, and stunning that he can't feel any hateful emotions, and he doesn't even feel qualified to be jealous.On the contrary, although he came from a famous family, he has mediocre facial features and poor temperament. Even if he is dressed in rich and brocade clothes, he is extremely inconspicuous among the crowd.

Song Xun was slightly absent-minded, and couldn't help asking, "Ah Jian, are you my brother's boyfriend?"

The Song family has a wide network of contacts and many guests, but Ji Qiao was really the first and only one brought here by Song Yan himself.Song Yan also painted a portrait of Ji Qiaozhen himself, and even gave him an intriguing name.

Ji Qiaozhen didn't show too much nervousness or surprise when she heard Song Xun's inquiry, her face was calm, and her eyes drooped slightly: "Not yet."

Song Xun pursed his lower lip. He was not a talkative person, but he couldn't help but said at this moment: "Jian, my brother must like you very much. I rarely see him treat anyone so well. My brother looks approachable. It’s actually not easy to get along with.”

Ji Qiaozhen nodded, his eyes brightened a little, and when he looked at him, there was a little burning in his eyes: "He is also very good to you."

This sentence was a bit abrupt, but it was understandable after careful consideration. Song Xun paused for a moment, and said slightly unnaturally: "Yeah."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Ji Qiaozhen smiled at Song Xun again, with the end of her eyes hooked intentionally or unintentionally, her beauty was very eye-catching.

Song Xun stared at him steadfastly, his eyes and spirit were taken away at the same time, and he said with emotion, "If only I could be as good-looking as you."

Song Xun didn't realize it was wrong after he finished speaking. Even if he liked Wen Yao first, Ji Ziyu and Wen Yao were justifiable boyfriend and girlfriend. Maybe before he became hostile to Ji Qiaozhen, Ji Qiaozhen, as Ji Ziyu's stepbrother, Will be the first to be hostile to him.

Annoyed, Song Xun wanted to change the subject, but Ji Qiaozhen followed the topic and asked, "Why did you say that, what did you think of?"

His tone is gentle, not aggressive at all, with a natural affinity.Song Xun lowered his eyes and moved his mouth: "It's nothing. Beauty is something that everyone wants to have, just like health and wealth."

Ji Qiaozhen thought for a moment, and said: "You probably have no plans to enter the entertainment industry, and you have an extraordinary background. I don't think external conditions should be a very critical factor in your life. Could it be that you have a love and Unworthy people?"

Song Xun was surprised that Ji Qiaozhen had all the information about his situation, and said slightly stiffly: "My brother told you? Or..." Did Ji Ziyu tell him?

Ji Qiaozhen smiled slightly: "Guess."

Song Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but the phone on the table vibrated, and the screen lit up.

The screensaver he set up was Wen Yao's selfie posted in Moments. In the photo, the girl was standing by the sea, wearing a goose-yellow suspender dress, with long black hair hanging over her shoulders, gently lifted by the sea breeze. It was the look of first love that would easily sink people.

Song Xun hurriedly covered the screen, and explained to Ji Qiaozhen in embarrassment: "Harassing text messages."

Ji Qiaozhen had already taken the screensaver into his eyes, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, Ji Ziyu and I don't have a good relationship. He lied to that girl, and I don't want them to be together."

Song Xun was amazed at Ji Qiao's honesty, and every time he picked the words he wanted to avoid the most.

Ji Qiaozhen smiled and explained to him: "Ji Ziyu is just my half-brother. Like all stepmother stories, they didn't treat me well."

"Although we grew up in a family, Ji Ziyu and I have never sat at the same table for breakfast. In other words, I rarely have the opportunity to have breakfast. There is only one electric car at home, which can only carry one person Going to school. That person is Ji Ziyu, and I walk there. Because the time of the road is different, and the breakfast time of Ji Ziyu is different. The part that belongs to me is naturally omitted. As for living expenses, I dare not expect extravagantly. The money in the campus card , just enough to order potato shreds for lunch."

"I also thought about getting along with them happily, but repeated attempts have proved that prejudice is deeply rooted, and everything is my whimsy. Sometimes, I am very envious that you have a family like Mr. Song."

Ji Qiaozhen's tone was clear and calm, but he had a strong sense of substitution. Song Xun's eyes were refreshed by what he said time and time again, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said calmly, "Your parents... are too much."

Ji Qiaozhen pulled the corners of her lips lightly, her eyes were stained with sarcasm, but her tone was very light: "Yes, sometimes I also wonder why some parents can go too far. Ji Ziyu's mother is not my biological mother. Partisan. But so was my biological father."

Song Xun didn't interrupt, and Ji Qiaozhen continued.The original owner has experienced ups and downs and suffered injustice, so there is no need to add fuel to the story, anyone who hears it will feel aggrieved.Song Xun was also stunned because of this, he found that his emotional dissatisfaction was very insignificant compared to Ji Qiao's real past.

What is commendable is that Ji Qiao really looks sunny, with a clean youthful air, and is not affected by the growth environment at all.Those gloomy and negative emotions never seemed to appear on him.

Song Xun's fingers holding the handle of the cup tightened slightly, and he carefully considered his words: "Sorry, I'm not very good at comforting people. But I believe that you will be better in the future, and they will pay for what they did .”

The smile in Ji Qiaozhen's eyes reached the bottom of his eyes again: "I'm sorry, don't bother to comfort me. I'm already very grateful that you can listen to me. I don't have any friends, and I haven't said this to anyone else."

Although he had his purpose in saying this, he did not exaggerate.By the time he graduated from university, the original owner's social circle was only as big as the dormitory.Even the roommates who lived together day and night, the original owner and them would not have a word to each other after a week.

So when Yu Sinian proposed to replace the mobile phone with the original owner, the original owner agreed without much consideration.He has very few friends, and there are no people around who really care about him, only suitors who covet his beauty and keep harassing him.

"I told you because I thought I hit it off." Ji Qiaozhen said.

"Fate?" The spoon in Song Xun's hand accidentally hit the wall of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

Ji Qiaozhen gave a "hmm" without any guilt, and raised his eyebrows friendlyly: "From the first time I met you, I really want to be friends with you."

"You are the first person to say that to me." There are not many people who can resist Ji Qiaozhen's smile. Song Xun curled his fingers unsurprisingly, his heart became very soft, "My elder brother knows you these experiences?"

Ji Qiaozhen shook his head with a faint smile: "He only knows that my family is not well off."

After the words fell, Song Xun's phone screen lit up again, and it was still an advertising text message from an unfamiliar number.

But this time Ji Qiao really showed

At the scene, Song Xun no longer covered up, turned off the screen, and said calmly: "It's still harassing text messages, maybe my number was leaked by someone."

"It's possible, we must pay more attention in the future." Ji Qiaozhen nodded, looking at the phone, "Song Xun, do you like Wen Yao very much?"

"What..." Song Xun wanted to answer vaguely, but when he thought of Ji Qiao's honesty, he couldn't say any prevarication. A smile appeared on his lips, "I can't hide it from you, so don't tell anyone else."

"No." Ji Qiaozhen's eyes were as clear as glass beads, "Song Xun, maybe I can help you. I know Ji Ziyu fairly well. However, I don't know much about the recent situation."

Under Ji Qiaozhen's gaze, Song Xun suddenly felt itchy, and for the first time felt a strong desire to confide.

Secret love, or rather, open love that not so many people know, tastes sour and astringent, extremely uncomfortable.

He was repeatedly rejected by Wen Yao, destined to be the most unbearable and invisible side of his life, just like Ji Qiaozhen's growth experience to Ji Qiaozhen, he would not easily tell others .

But by accident, Song Xun especially wanted to share this pain with Ji Qiaozhen today.

"Can I really talk to you?"

Ji Qiaozhen bent her lips: "Of course. As long as you are willing to talk, I am willing to listen."

Ji Qiaozhen revealed her heart first, and Song Xun then opened up the conversation.

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Wen have been close friends for many years, and Song Xun and Wen Yao have known each other while peeing.When she was a child, Wen Yao was carved with jade, with two croissant braids, her skin was creamy, and she had big black grape-like eyes, very cute.

As a child with a simple mind, Song Xun often gave her candy, and the two of them became acquainted with each other after going back and forth.Instigated by the kindergarten classmates, they even held a simple version of the wedding in imitation of adults.

Like many of Be's childhood sweetheart stories, when Wen Yao grew up later, she forgot the oath of child's play, but Song Xun always kept it in her heart.His feelings for Wen Yao not only did not fade with the passage of time, but became deeper and deeper.

At first Wen Yao was polite to Song Xun's pursuit, she would bluntly say that they were not suitable, but later Song Xun expressed her feelings more times, and her patience gradually ran out.As for the reason for the refusal, it was very simple and rude - Song Xun was not good-looking enough.

The genes of the Song family are actually very good, Mrs. Song

She is a well-known beauty, Song Xun's elder brother Song Yan and second brother Song Zong are both handsome and extraordinary, only Song Xun has an ordinary appearance, which is incompatible with the good-looking Song family.

Wen Yao is a complete face control, and the criterion for judging everything is appearance.Under the blessing of God, as he grows older, he also becomes slim and graceful.Not only is she good-looking, but her social circle is also good-looking.It's hard to say whether her face control determines her social circle, or the social circle affects her.With Song Xun's looks, if it wasn't for their parents, they wouldn't even be friends.

Song Xun hit a wall many times, and gradually hid his feelings well and stopped expressing them.Every time Wen Yao met him, she would still habitually ridicule his appearance.On the one hand, he wanted Song Xun to retreat, but on the other hand, he was really impatient.Over time, Song Xun was very concerned about his appearance and felt very inferior.

But such a low self-esteem person, when talking about Wen Yao, his eyes are shining.

Ji Qiao could tell that Song Xun really liked Wen Yao and had been taking care of her meticulously.

Every rainy day, Song Xun would prepare an umbrella for Wen Yao and stand behind her.If Wen Yao really forgot to bring it, but she doesn't want to share one with him, Song Xun can hand her the umbrella, turn around and leave.

Every time Wen Yao broke up with her boyfriend, Song Xun would generously lend her a shoulder to listen to her talk.Even if those strong loves were never for him, he would not show any sadness or dissatisfaction, but hide his true self, try his best to make Wen Yao happy, and help her get out of the pain of broken love.

Every time on Wen Yao's birthday, Song Xun would buy her the most difficult birthday gift, even if this gift would make his life difficult for a short time.As for his every birthday, the blessings he promised were all about Wen Yao, wishing her peace, joy and happiness forever.

Song Xun is not exactly a cowardly person, but he is timid in handling his emotions, swallowing all the bitterness in his heart, because he cares too much.

Ji Qiao really listened to Song Xun's detailed explanation, but he was puzzled by one point. He asked, "Why didn't Ji Ziyu and Wen Yao break up?"

When he was in Yu Zhai, he knew that both Ji Changfeng and Feng Ping were unemployed, and that Ji Ziyu might have been infected with gambling or borrowing money.

With such a bad situation, the probability of Wen Yao and him going on is not too great.It wasn't until a quarter of an hour ago that he deduced from Song Xun's expression that they were still together.

Song Xun's face turned pale, and his voice was bitter: "Because Wen Yao doesn't care about Ji Ziyu's family background, and she doesn't believe the truth I told her. If I continue, she will definitely turn against me and think that I maliciously provoke. Ji Ziyu won't think about me when they break up. I have no good solution, I can only wait for their passionate love period to pass, Wen Yao calms down, sees what kind of person Ji Ziyu is, and maybe she will wake up."

A while ago, Song Xun knew that they couldn't break up for a while, and didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he gave up staring at Ji Ziyu all the time.Now, under Ji Qiaozhen's suggestion, he sent someone to investigate the situation again, but the subsequent development made him dumbfounded and heartbroken.

Ji Ziyu expected that no matter how many ideas there are, they can only be a tactic to delay the attack and treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.Now I'm stuck with loans, my parents are out of work, and my family's situation is even worse than in the past.Unless she wins the lottery, the lies in front of Wen Yao will be exposed sooner or later.

The dignity is higher than the sky, anyway, they will break up in the end. In order not to lose face and lose all, Ji Ziyu chose to cheat first.And it was Wen Yao's roommate and plastic best friend, Yu Qingqing, the girl who helped him bring back the things he gave Wen Yao that day.At that time, Ji Ziyu and Yu Qingqing added friends and thanked them politely. The two had their own intentions, and they became friends soon after.

Yu Qingqing and Ji Ziyu are the same kind of people, their family background is above average, but they have swollen faces to look like fat people, so they have to set up a white and rich beauty for themselves.Her advantage in Ji Ziyu's mind is that she is willing to spend money on Ji Ziyu.Unlike in the relationship between Ji Ziyu and Wen Yao, it is Ji Ziyu who spends money all the time.

In Yu Qingqing's eyes, Ji Ziyu is tall, rich and handsome.If one day she can marry him, she will definitely get back her money thousands of times.The current spending is not called extravagance and waste, it is called upfront investment.

Seeing this, Ji Ziyu gave Yu Qingqing a lot of promises, including that he would definitely break up with Wen Yao.From the very beginning of scheming, Yu Qingqing was gradually overwhelmed by Ji Ziyu's eachother, and got deeper and deeper.Little did he know that most of the expensive gifts she gave to Ji Ziyu were sold by Ji Ziyu, some of them filled the gap in funds, and some of them continued to buy gifts for Wen Yao.

In Ji Ziyu's consideration, Yu Qingqing is a

For an ordinary family, even if Yu Qingqing was finally told that his family was bankrupt, the other party would have nothing to do with him.Anyway, everyone is pretending to be rich, and no one is more face-saving than the other.If Yu Qingqing exposed him, she would be shooting herself in the foot.

In fact, Yu Qingqing's brain circuit is simple, and she may not be suspicious when she hears his words.Wen Yao is different. She is an out-and-out rich second-generation girlfriend, and she has a group of rich second-generation girlfriends around her. Knowing that his family is in a difficult situation, she will definitely look down on him.

So Ji Ziyu planned to green Wen Yao in advance before the truth was revealed.This proves that in this relationship, he is in the dominant position.Regardless of other things, being able to green up a school flower-level Bai Fumei is a precious talking point.

Ji Ziyu took a lot of benefits from Yu Qingqing, and then used her contacts to borrow money in every possible way, and coaxed Wen Yao to come to where she is today by relying on sweet words.That is to say, even today, Wen Yao still has not noticed Ji Ziyu's deception.

In Song Xun's heart, Wen Yao is the princess who should be loved by thousands of people.Ji Ziyu is poor and pretends to be rich. If it is to provide Wen Yao with good material conditions, he can turn a blind eye.But who would have thought that Ji Ziyu and Wen Yao were together only for wealth and face.Wen Yao used to break up with her ex-boyfriend because of personality differences and other reasons, and it was the first time she was cuckolded.Song Xun couldn't describe how much he regretted his negligence for a while, and vowed not to make Ji Ziyu feel better.

It was evening when Ji Qiaozhen arrived in Jiangda, flocks of birds flew over the city, and the setting sun melted gold.Wen Yao was alone, sitting on the bench in front of the rose garden with her chin propped up, in a daze.

"Wen Yao."

Ji Qiao really called her name out loud, with a soft and youthful voice.The young and pretty girl raised her head, emotions such as confusion and astonishment flashed across her face, and finally her eyes lit up.

As a tenth-level face controller, Wen Yao naturally understood what Ji Qiaozhen's face meant—not only was she prettier than everyone around her, she was also prettier than the actors and stars on the screen.

She fixed her gaze for a few seconds, and was even more surprised to find that she could faintly see Ji Ziyu's shadow in the outline of this face.

"you are?"

"I'm Ji Ziyu's stepbrother. I have something important to ask you." Ji Qiaozhen said softly, "Miss Wen, is it convenient for me to borrow a little time?"

Ji Qiao really has a beautiful and harmless face, even his voice is spotless and clear, coupled with his gentlemanly attitude, few people can refuse his proposal.Wen Yao is a beauty supremacist, and it is even more impossible to refuse, so she quickly agreed, "Okay."

Ji Qiaozhen smiled gently, and looked at the flower garden, "You like roses very much."

Wen Yao opened her eyes and quickly shook her head, her voice was weak because of being poked at the center of the matter, "I can't tell."

The reason why she developed the habit of meditating on the rose garden was because she saw Ji Ziyu smashing stones into the flowers that day, smashing the petals to pieces, without mercy.Leaving aside the destruction of public property, the gloomy look on Ji Ziyu's eyes was enough to scare her.

Before that day, Wen Yao always thought that Ji Ziyu was a gentle and kind person, and never felt that there was anything wrong with being with Ji Ziyu.Her family is well-off, even if she has been idle all her life, she can have enough food and clothing.Not to mention being admitted to a good university, the future must be bright and bright.Since I can give myself a superior life, why should I rely on a man to give her a powerful position.

Compared with the powerful but mediocre rich second generation, she is more willing to find someone whose appearance matches her heart.What's more, Ji Ziyu is not poor, and all the gifts for her can be bought, how can her mother say that she is so unbearable?

Until witnessing this incident, Wen Yao felt lumps in her heart for the first time.In the past, even if Ji Ziyu was in a bad mood, he never lost control in front of her.So, is it possible for him to hide her other side and show it in front of her, and is it true that he is really just like Song Xun said, everything is just his disguise? Wen Yao can't figure it out, let alone dare to think deeply.

Today Mrs. Wen called, Wen Yao answered while taking a walk, arguing with her mother so intently, she inadvertently walked around to the Rose Garden.

It was the season when the roses were withering, and the night wind was blowing, and the remaining petals fell on the ground.Looking at the scene in front of her, the knot in her heart that had been buried for a long time suddenly surged up and invaded her thoughts.

Wen Yao was speculating about Ji Ziyu, and then met Ji Ziyu's stepbrother, and felt guilty inevitably.However, she quickly regained her composure and put on a polite smile, "Excuse me, what are you looking for?"

"I want to chat with you." Ji Qiaozhen stretched her brows, and said gently and softly, "If you have time, you can go to a place with me. Maybe it can answer the confusion in your heart."

As Ji Ziyu's stepbrother who had only met her once, it was presumptuous for Ji Qiaozhen to make such a request.But Wen Yao has been curious about Ji Ziyu for a long time. Ji Qiaozhen not only looks gentle and harmless, but also seems to be able to read her thoughts.

Wen Yao couldn't hold back her curiosity and nodded her head.

The power and connections of the Wen family are inferior to those of the Yu family and the Song family. With limited ability and unconscious avoidance, Wen Yao has not thoroughly investigated Ji Ziyu's family background.But in her presupposition, Ji Ziyu's living environment will not be in the most remote corner of the city, in a dilapidated and damp dangerous building.Compared with Ji Ziyu's glamorous appearance and generous shots, the gap is really too big.

Standing in the cramped and dirty corridor, Wen Yao smelled a disgusting damp and musty smell, wringing her hands in confusion, "Is this really Ji Ziyu's home?"

Ji Qiao really hummed, needless to say, the scene now has exposed Ji Ziyu's lies.

Wen Yao pursed her lips tightly, although she said she didn't mind her boyfriend's family background, but when she really faced all this, she still felt uncomfortable.As for the reason, I can't tell the truth, it may also be because of Ji Qiaozhen's indifferent attitude from the beginning to the end.

She could tell everyone that she chose Ji Ziyu because he was good-looking, but she couldn't say it to Ji Qiao.Because as long as the eyes are not blind, you can tell that Ji Qiao is much prettier than Ji Ziyu.

Wen Yao felt that she couldn't hold back her face, let alone figure out Ji Qiao's true position.Ji Qiao is really Ji Ziyu's elder brother. Taking her to see Ji Ziyu's home and revealing the real family background is obviously not good for Ji Ziyu, so why would he do this?I often hear that brothers fight against each other. Is Ji Qiao really jealous?

Wen Yao quickly vetoed this guess. Ji Qiao is so good-looking, I'm afraid there are many little girls who don't need to hook their fingers. There is no need to envy Ji Ziyu who has her own.

Could it be that he received the money and was sent by his mother to persuade him?Wen Yao thought about it, and felt that it was the most likely, and the rebellious energy in her bones came up again.

The relationship between her and Ji Ziyu often had conflicts, and quarrels were commonplace, but every time Mrs. Wen intervened to stop them, their cold war would end immediately.She always seems to hope to prove something through this relationship, for example, her choice is right.

"Why did you bring me here? Do you also think that I should be with rich people?" Wen Yao couldn't help but question, because she was in a bad mood, her tone was a bit rushed, and her chest was heaving slightly.

Ji Qiaozhen glanced at her, and said, "No matter who you are with, he shouldn't be someone who deceives you from beginning to end."

There was not much emotion in his tone, but the most poignant truth was stated.Wen Yao opened her lips, unable to refute.

She was forced to face up to this problem, and finally realized the source of her psychological discomfort. If this was really Ji Ziyu's home, then she had not only found a poor boyfriend, but had been cheated by this poor boyfriend for so long.

So, where did Ji Ziyu's money come from?Wen Yao flipped through the memories related to Ji Ziyu in her mind, and suddenly remembered that Ji Ziyu had taken back the things that she had given to her. Later, it was said that something happened to her, so she didn't return it as a matter of course, and bought her other gifts.

She grew up pampered and pampered, and her parents bought whatever she wanted, and she lacked nothing.Accepting Ji Ziyu's gift is just a matter of heart and attitude, and he will treasure it carefully, but he will not calculate it carefully. Naturally, he has not counted the difference in value between the two batches of gifts given successively.

More details that she ignored came up, and the chills rushed up from the heels along the spine, Wen Yao's body was a little shivering, but before she could think too much, Ji Qiaozhen had already knocked on the door.

He stepped back in time, and when Feng Ping opened the door, the first thing she saw was Wen Yao.Feng Ping stared at it for a long time before realizing that the girl in front of her with red lips, white teeth, beautiful clothes and incompatible with the surrounding environment was her son's girlfriend.

Feng Ping has never met Wen Yao, but she knows that she comes from an extraordinary background, and her family background should not be underestimated.She earnestly hoped that Ji Ziyu could join Wen's family and live a good life herself.But Feng Ping knew that Ji Ziyu had concealed the real economic situation from Wen Yao.The sophistication of the world told her that the right match may not be completely accurate, but it must be accurate within a certain range.If Wen Yao knew Ji Ziyu's true condition, it would be impossible to be with him.

Feng Ping was worried that Ji Ziyu's previous efforts would be wasted, and her dream of getting married would be wasted, and her eyes were slightly dark.I don't know how Wen Yao found this place, does Ji Ziyu know if she should say that Wen Yao actually found the wrong place when she came here.

Feng Ping glanced wildly, but saw Ji Qiaozhen standing to one side.

The sensor light in the corridor had long been broken, and in the dim light, the boy's skin was extremely pale.Not seeing him for a few days, he actually looked good again.The sculpted facial features were astonishing to the point of showing off, but the eyes revealed calm confidence.All the clothes are high-end custom-made, which makes the temperament more expensive.Standing there beautifully, to her, was like a kind of silent irony.

Feng Ping almost had a heart attack. Ji Qiaozhen was from the Ji family after all. Even if she wanted to deny that this was Ji Ziyu's family, she couldn't deny it.Not to mention that Ji Qiao really reminded her of that terrifying, ruthless man. To this day, the wrist bone of her right hand is still aching.

"This kid brought you here?" Feng Ping's Mandarin was not standard, and as soon as she opened her mouth, a strong market atmosphere came over her face, and because she was full of resentment towards Ji Qiaozhen, her attitude became even more acrimonious.

Wen Yao looked at the counterfeit clothes on the woman in front of her, completely unable to suppress the rising disgust from the bottom of her heart, frowned and said, "No, I came here voluntarily. We met at the stairs."

After her words fell, a familiar male voice came from the corridor, with publicized joy, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

The person who spoke was Ji Ziyu.He had just returned from a date with Yu Qingqing, not only were his lips red and swollen, but there were also flamboyant lipstick marks on his shirt.Because they, like all the heroines and heroines of idol dramas, are rubbing each other's ears and kissing passionately in the Ferris wheel car of the amusement park.

After that, Ji Ziyu didn't tidy up his appearance, and deliberately kept the hickey to go home, just to let Ji Changfeng and Feng Ping know that the relationship between him and Wen Yao is very stable.Anyway, they didn't know who the person who left the hickey was, so they naturally thought it was his girlfriend Wen Yao.This is the capital for him to ask his parents for money, and at the same time, it proves that Wen Yao is still willing to follow him even after twists and turns.

It's just that Ji Ziyu didn't expect Wen Yao to be standing in front of his house.At this moment, whether it is the lipstick mark on his collar, or the small space in the home, the simple furnishings, the large pieces of peeling wall dust, and the moldy floor, everything can be seen at a glance.