Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Yang Qing was shocked and turned her head in surprise. "Thousands, is it true?"

"Well, what happened two days ago!" Qianxia didn't have too much expression, just smiled, and his pure eyes swept the powerful woman, "so I'm asking you, what do you want to prove by saying these words?" She stood up and stroked the hair in her ear. Such a casual move showed unspeakable elegance and charm.

"I never said I was a rich lady. Tang is my father's foundation. Now there are problems, which are just his mistakes. So, what does it have to do with me? Whether there is Tang Group or not, I am Tang qianxia. No matter how arrogant I am, it is me. How I want to live, I never need other people's intervention! "

Several girls looked at each other and couldn't find words to refute her for a time. It was difficult to see a pole in their face.

Yang Qing looked at qianxia in surprise, thumbed up, and a pair of big eyes flashed the brilliance of worship.

"Pa, PA, PA!" Three sudden applause broke the rigidity in the atmosphere.

Qianxia looked sideways and leaned lazily against a slender man in front of the classroom door. He was dressed very low-key in a simple white shirt and black trousers. His head was slightly lowered, and a cap of duck tongue pressed his thin black hair to cover his eyebrows and eyes, revealing only the beautiful radian of his lips and the thin lines of his jaw.

"Well said, no matter how you live, it's your own decision!"

Ji chenyao gently raised his chin and waved at qianxia. "Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here to collect the debt!"

Qianxia couldn't help laughing, "I thought you had forgotten."

"I'm worried. You're the one I forgot!" Ji chenyao smiled wildly, raised his hand and stroked his smooth jaw. He walked slowly in front of her, "do you have time today? I came all the way to you. "

"Well, I should pay you back, or the interest will be too expensive!" Qianxia nodded, echoing his jokes.

Obviously, I've only met people three times, but I have an unspeakable sense of intimacy. It's like an old friend I met a few years ago. As long as I talk, I'll be a good friend.

At this time, several girls who completed the whole neglect left angrily in high heels.

There were only three people left in the empty classroom. Yang Qing looked around. After determining that no one would suddenly appear, she finally gave an uncontrollable cry and rushed over with her mobile phone and notepad“ Ji chenyao, can you take a picture with me and sign for me? "