Refusing to marry the rich family

Seeing Jing Yiyi's confused look, Zhu Yilong immediately knew it.

"Is Feng Ming the first person you like?"

Jing Yiyi nodded.

"Do you know what you like about him?" Zhu Yilong guided patiently.

"Like..." Jing Yiyi paused. "I hated him when I was a child..."

"When did you become interested in him?"

"In fact, I was kidnapped once when I was a child. At that time, he always encouraged me and finally saved me. At that time, I was a little dependent on him. But later..."

Jing Yiyi sits next to Zhu Yilong, holds her knees and looks depressed.

"What happened then?"

"Later, uncle Feng and his family adopted a little girl. Since then, he has changed. He only revolves around the girl every day. He clearly promised to come to me to play, but he never came to me once."

"After we went to primary school, almost all the boys in the school gave me chocolate on Valentine's day, but he didn't. moreover, he threw my chocolate into the trash can."

"I was really angry!" Jing Yiyi bit her lips and said wrongfully, "that was the first time I made chocolate for others. My father and brother pestered me for a long time, and I didn't give them one..."

"So after that, you tried every means to get his attention, didn't you?"

Jing Yiyi nodded, "well, I wear a beautiful little skirt around his class every day. As a result, every time I run out to see his classmates, he hasn't seen it once and hasn't praised me for being beautiful."

"This state lasted for many years until he moved out when he was an adult. I didn't have his contact information. If Uncle Tang didn't get married, we might not see him..."

"Are you sure you like the mood of wanting to be noticed by him?"

Zhu Yilong's words dazed Jing Yiyi for a moment. She then nodded, "I'm sure it's not like... What is it?"

She didn't want to mention it in front of her brother and adults, and didn't want to admit that she liked Feng Ming, but in front of Zhu Yilong, she didn't want to hide herself. I don't know whether it was because of trust or because he was too gentle

"I think it's more unwilling."

"Not... Willing?"

"Yes, not reconciled." Zhu Yilong touched her little head. "A lovely girl like you is like a princess living in a castle. Both your subjects and princes of other countries like you very much. They want to see your face, and Feng Ming is the exception in that crowd."

"The princess's life has always made you think that there can be no people who don't love you in this world. If a person has something too easy to get, he won't care. But once he has something he can't get, he will cause a desire to conquer. When this desire is not satisfied, it will evolve into unwillingness and finally become stubborn."

"I think you like Feng Ming only because you are unwilling. If Feng Ming, like other boys, is full of you, will you still like him?"

Jing Yiyi shook her head.

"That's it. What you love is not a seal, it's just an illusion."

"Illusion..."

"Well, Yiyi, I think it's time for you to understand your heart." Zhu Yilong approached her and said in her ear, "don't waste your mind on a person who doesn't love you. As long as you give a little attention to others, you will know that you will always be the princess loved by people."

"But now people all over the country hate me." Jing Yiyi frowns. She is no longer a princess, but the stepmother of snow white despised by everyone.

"That was before you went abroad. Now, the wind direction in China has changed."

"What do you mean?" Jing Yiyi blinked.

"I don't know who make complaints about the first scene of your play. Everyone is saying that your play is beautiful, and people are not pretentious. Instead, it was Ren Xueying who was NG's on the set that day, and became a new object for everyone to Tucao."

"How could..."

"There is also the matter of the previous gold owner. Your background was dug out. Everyone knows that you are the granddaughter of the superstar Bai Ge. You also know that you are actually the daughter of the top ten richest people in the world. Before we came, your identity of the second generation of stars and the second generation of rich people were hotly discussed by everyone."

"Ga?"

Jing Yiyi was stunned. She only left for a few days, and the entertainment industry changed?

"Now everyone is looking forward to the play of unintentional swordsman to be broadcast quickly, and many netizens care about your injury under the microblog."

"But as Jennifer said before, everyone hates the rich. Publishing this identity will only make me more troublesome..."

"I haven't heard of this. At least the netizens are reversing their evaluation of you. The group who scolded you at the beginning has become your iron powder now."

"Isn't this too magical?"

Jing Yiyi has the feeling of winning the first prize in the lottery. Her head is dizzy and her body is light.

"So, enjoy your leisure time on the island. When you go back, your schedule will be full."

"Really?!"

"Of course, it's true. Just when I came here, Chengfeng suddenly had such a big accident. I haven't had a chance to explain the situation to you. I promise it's true. Before I get on the plane, there are advertisers looking for your endorsement."

"Wow! Am I going back to the top flow circle again!" Jing Yiyi hugged Zhu Yilong and cheered with excitement.

Zhu Yilong smiled and hugged her back.

Feng Ming heard the cheers downstairs, frowned slightly, got up and walked to the door.

"Ming, where are you going?" Su Chengfeng opened his eyes and looked at him melancholy.

"It's a little noisy down there. I'll see what's going on."

"You also said that Jing Yiyi is now a child's mind. It's normal for children to be surprised at first, isn't it?"

"I'll go down and have a look and go back."

"Ming......" Su Chengfeng still wants to stay. Feng Ming has opened the door and left.

Su Chengfeng stared blankly at the half open door, with loss in his eyes.

Every time jingyiyi has a little wind and grass, Fengming is always the first to rush up.

I don't know when to start, she and Jing Yiyi adjusted their positions in his heart.

An unspeakable discomfort is flowing from the bottom of her heart, spreading to her whole body like poison, and finally festering

"I hope Jing Yiyi can disappear forever..."

Su Chengfeng's murmur echoed in the bedroom. She didn't even notice it. There was a sense of killing in her eyes.