White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Jiang Youbai suddenly realized: "Oh my God, is she 20 years old? I thought she was three years old. Oh, no, three-year-olds are better educated than her. She is twenty, and I am 19."

He Huan saw that the beautiful and lively face was full of sarcasm, and the words he said were also yin and yang, full of irony.

She was a little puzzled, obviously this girl looked so easy to talk and seemed to have no temper, she was really difficult to deal with.

He Huan sighed in his heart, knowing that this would not work, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was completely different from the smiling face welcoming people just now.

"Little girl, I advise you not to be so sharp, it's not worthwhile to offend a wealthy family just for a few clothes."

He Huan's mouth with bright red lipstick opened and closed, and the words he spit out were full of threats.

Jiang Youbai sneered, and stared at He Huan, who was no longer trying to hide it, with a faint cold light in his eyes, sharp and evil, and his knuckles were buckled on the coffee-colored log table.

Seeing her reaction, He Huan felt inexplicably uneasy, and a chill rose up his back.

Very bad feeling.

She still maintains an arrogant and threatening look on her face, but in fact she has already become weak. This girl is definitely not simple.

Even when she said the word rich and powerful, the disdainful and contemptuous look in her eyes was not because she didn't know the heights of the world, but because she really looked down on her.

Swallowing the tight throat, holding on to the last face, far from the arrogance of saying the last sentence, "You, you better not come and try what will happen, as long as you promise to solve it in private, go back to school and say These are just jokes, let the school not pursue it, then the Yang family in the south of the city will give you a lot of benefits."

Jiang You raised her white eyebrows slightly, motioning for her to continue.

He Huan doesn't think that she has intentions now, and it's good to think about it. After all, as the mistress of such a wealthy family, she has some means to quickly adjust her mentality.

The hand with the large carat diamond ring gathered the well-manicured curly hair next to the face, the posture was very elegant, and the expression on the face was lighter, and it looked like it had returned to the city.

Continue to say: "You are working hard now, getting up early and going to bed late to study, and when you come out in the future, you just want to make money and find a good job, but as long as you do what I say, then you can get everything you want in an instant , it's a very simple thing, and you have nothing to lose."

He Huan said with a shallow smile, after finishing speaking, she picked up the coffee in front of her and took a few sips, and she lost a little bit of anxiety just now.

It seemed that the gaffe just now was not her.

Jiang Youbai naturally noticed He Huan's series of changes, and found it rather boring.

There are indeed some cities, but they are too boring, why not drive around the suburbs of the city.

After finding out the bottom line, she should go too.

Just stood up without warning, without saying anything, and walked outside.

He Huancai was so angry that he almost gritted his silver teeth, and shouted, "Stop."

Jiang Youbai really stopped, but he raised his right hand inadvertently.

There was a black pen-like thing in those gleaming white hands.

Two minutes later, Jiang Youbai came out of the coffee shop. Between the five fingers of his right hand, there was a black pen-shaped object that was twirled so fast that he couldn't see what it was even a few steps away.

Dazzling, casual and crazy.

The goose-yellow plaid dress added a touch of color to the gloomy world.

in the private room.

He Huan sat on the chair in a daze, her eyes were a little dull, although they were still radiant, they seemed lifeless.

The dark red fingertips dug into the palm of her hand suddenly, and they turned white instantly, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

Recording pen!
She actually recorded it!

He Huan felt chills in her heart, wondering what kind of person she had offended, her aura was so shocking that she was afraid, and she was so thoughtful that she brought a recording pen.

If it was exposed, she, the mistress of the Yang family, would be poked at the spine and scolded, and the Yang family would be criticized.

There are many things that can be done in private, but they must not be put in the open, that is a tacit matter.

Taking a few deep breaths, he slowly let go of his fingertips, and the palm of his hand returned blood quickly, turning red.

She was careless. Although she knew that this girl might be a bit difficult to deal with, she was used to being pampered after all, and she didn't really take it to heart, so she was punished.

And he can't touch her in the future, if he touches her, he's afraid he will die with her.

After finally gaining a foothold in this circle, she cherishes feathers the most, she dare not gamble.

At this time, the waiter brought the tea and walked out the door. Seeing that the door was not closed, he went in directly, put the teacup on the table, then nodded to He Huan, and backed out.

He Huan looked at the steaming teacup, eyes fixed, stood up, and knocked the teacup to the ground.

The porcelain cup instantly shattered and the tea splashed everywhere.

A few drops of hot tea splashed on my hands, but I didn't feel anything at all.

After this movement, the chest rose and fell again.

Thinking of Jinqing who came back with red and swollen eyes, he felt dizzy and panicked.

It had been many years since she had been so helpless.

She had used both soft and hard things, and she dared not tell Zhiwen, if she told him, maybe he would have to give him a good beating first.

After being married for many years, she has long seen the true face of this man, and usually dotes on Jinqing like a jewel, because she has not harmed herself in the slightest.As a result, now that he believes in the words of the magic stick, what Jinqing did just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Not to mention the old man, that old antique is very patriarchal. Even though she was a lowly child and worked hard for the family for so many years, she never saw him look her in the eye.

This is looking down on her origin.

He is also lukewarm and even harsh to Jinqing, his own granddaughter.

The thinly drawn brows were tightly frowned, without the grace and elegance of the past.

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The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and they seemed to be pouring down at any time, which also dispelled Jiang Youbai's desire to go for a walk.

He could only drive the little fan to school, aggrieved and stopped for a few steps on the road.

Alas, I miss that extreme pleasure so much.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, it started to rain heavily, and Jiang Youbai was drenched in the cold without any surprise.

There are still many people on the road without umbrellas, rushing to places with buildings to avoid the rain.

The rain was so heavy that it fell to the ground like a blister.

Only a little stuffy.

Jiang Youbai pushed aside the hair sticking to his face with one hand, his expression was not at all impatient, and he was not at all upset after being drenched all over.

The eyebrows are clear and shallow, and if you look closely, there is still some joy in the depths of the pupils.

That's right.

Jiang Youbai likes rainy days very much, and he doesn't dislike getting wet in the rain.

If it weren't for the geographical location of Sijiu City, she wouldn't mind getting out of the car in the rainstorm, and the excitement would be doubled.

Perhaps thinking of some past experiences, the light pink lips evoked a nice curve.

After 3 minutes, finally parked the car in the garage.

And leisurely walk back to the dormitory under the heavy rain.

The surrounding visibility is very low, and it is difficult to open your eyes when walking under such a heavy rain without an umbrella.