Refusing to marry the rich family

Feng Ming opens the door of the wardrobe. Jing Yiyi, who is hiding inside, shrinks. Feng Ming takes her out and throws her on the bed.

"Who made you lose those paintings?"

Jing Yiyi fell on the bed, curled up and turned a deaf ear to his angry scolding.

Feng Ming was stimulated by her silence, grabbed her wrist and picked her up, "Jing Yiyi, are you dumb?"

Still silent, Feng Ming was so angry that he dragged her out of bed, opened the door and threw her out.

"When you can speak, come in again!"

He slammed the door.

Angrily sitting on the sofa, thinking of the paintings next door, the fire in my heart can't go down.

When he moved to the apartment, he brought all the paintings that Su Chengfeng had painted since childhood and hung them in the room he had prepared for her. Over the years, whenever he thought of her, he would go to the next door to see those paintings and recall their good times.

These beauties were destroyed because of Jing Yiyi's words.

"Bang -" he punched on the tea table, "Jing Yiyi, are you sent by heaven to torture me?!"

"Buzzing -" the mobile phone rings at the right time.

"Hello?"

"Xiao Ming, is Yiyi at home?" Tang duo's anxious voice came from the opposite side.

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment and said, "yes, how?"

"Hoo, just be here. She hasn't answered the phone. Your aunt Huo and I are going to you. Don't let Yiyi go out alone!"

"What are you doing here? What happened?" Feng Ming frowned.

"Don't you know? Yiyi was bullied today, and the videos were spread on the Internet. Your aunt Huo is too anxious to say it first. We're still in the car. You're too anxious to let her go!"

After the phone hung up, Feng Ming opened the microblog, clicked the first hot search, and a video popped up.

As soon as the video was opened, Jing Yiyi got out of the car. An unknown basin of water splashed on her face. From the video, "Jing Yiyi got out of the entertainment circle."

All kinds of abuse and laughter came out.

Feng Ming squints at Jing Yiyi's skirt, and there is a touch of doubt between his eyebrows.

This skirt... Isn't it the one he saw in the bathroom just now?

So it wasn't her prank?

Feng Ming paused, got up and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he saw no one in the corridor

"Jing Yiyi?"

Not surprisingly, there was no response.

"Damn it!" Feng Ming cursed and walked quickly to the elevator.

"Ding -" the elevator door opened. As soon as he was about to enter, he was startled by the person curled up in the corner. After he stood still, he found that the person was Jing Yiyi. She was still wrapped in a bath towel, her long hair was wet on her body, and she was shivering with cold.

The moment he saw her, his hanging heart settled for a moment. He came forward and picked her up. He couldn't help scolding: "what's running around?"

Jing Yiyi didn't speak. He said in a low voice, "but if you are splashed with dirty water, you will become a shrinking turtle?"

Jing Yiyi smelled the speech and moved. She replied hoarsely, "what do you know?"

Hearing her voice, Feng Ming quietly raised his mouth, "why don't I understand?"

"I'm Jing Yiyi. I'm a star attracting attention. Even after breakfast, a lot of people want me to sign..."

"So what?"

"How about what?" Jing Yiyi frowned at him.

"Jing Yiyi, I hate you the most. I didn't suffer a little when I was growing up. I deserve the best. Have you ever thought about what you can rely on? Aside from your parents' aura, you are nothing."

Jing Yiyi was so disciplined by him that her momentum immediately returned. She stared at him, "you're talking nonsense! I can be a star by my own efforts!"

"What are you trying to do? Do you really think you're up by trying?" Feng Ming asked, "how many performance graduates who work harder than you every year break their heads and want to enter the circle? But they are defeated by all kinds of reasons?"

"Why do you think you can be brought by a gold medal agent like Jennifer as soon as you make your debut? Why is the first play the first female drama? All your partners are predecessors in the industry, from director to producer, production team and publicity team."

"How much did aunt Huo and your brother JingZhan do for you behind your back? They hid everything for you, but you are still complacent that you entered the entertainment circle by yourself? Apart from your face, what can you stand in this circle?"

"Enough!" Jing Yiyi roared, "stop talking!"

"Why? Now the momentum is back? What about the shrinking turtle just now?"

"You are the shrinking turtle!"

"Spirit?" Feng Ming glanced at her, released his hand and threw her down.

Jing Yiyi responded in time and stood firm before landing.

"When you feel energetic, go back to me. My mother and aunt Huo have come here. You don't want them to think we're making yellow at night, so go back and put on their clothes."

Looking at his indifferent appearance, Jing Yiyi directly jumped on him when he turned around and bit down his neck.

"Hiss! Jing Yiyi, you are a dog!"

Jing Yiyi jumped down from him and said with red eyes, "who told you I'm good for nothing but beauty?! do you know what I've endured since I was a child in the crew? Do you think I'm really bright when I look bright?"

"I was only 13 years old at that time! I stayed up late to read the script, recite the lines, learn to stand, and was called cut by the director countless times! In front of so many people, I was stopped again and again, which is more cruel than pointing at my brain and calling me a pig, you know?"

"Also! What's wrong with me? Did I eat your rice? Or did I drink your mineral water? Do you hate me and I like you? Also! What's wrong with me being spoiled? Like Su Chengfeng, I have no father and no mother. I'm an orphan. It's hard and hard to do anything! If I change to me, I'll be in the light of my parents?!"

"Why did you do this to me? Why!" Jing Yiyi finally beat him with tearful eyes.

Feng Ming grabbed her hand, but Jing Yiyi threw him down like a tiger and hit him on the ground. The bath towel also slipped, but she didn't know it.

Feng Ming was also angry. He suddenly got up, picked up Jing Yiyi's waist, buckled her in his arms, raised his hand and farted at her. The stock hit hard.

The crisp sound echoed in the corridor.

"Ding -" the elevator door opens in time.

When Tang duo and Huo Qingge saw the scene in front of them, they stopped at the same time

Feng Ming couldn't help but be stunned. Jing Yiyi didn't know it at this time and roared, "you dare to hit me! Fart! Share!"