Sweetheart,Don't run away

Aimeng didn't have many close friends when she was growing up. Kang Xiaole was the only one who lived around her for the longest time. When she first met Kang Xiaole, the child couldn't see him. He was dirty, but he didn't know why he lived in the noble school.

At that time, Aimeng felt that she was a freak, or a psychopath. It was not wrong that she was the eldest lady of the AI family. It was not wrong that she was in a noble school. It was not wrong that someone came to pick her up after class every day. But she hates people who are hypocritical.

I think wearing beautiful clothes is a superior person.

The first time I met Kang Xiaole was a week after the beginning of school. Noble school students always spontaneously set up some small gangs. At that time, AI's identity seemed to make others afraid of her.

"You see, how come such a poor man, a country bumpkin, came to our school. What kind of clothes are they wearing? They are so ugly. They haven't changed in a few days." Sun quietly looked disgusted.

"Yes, you see the clothes are so dirty."

It was a scene that AI Meng saw when she was just going to wash her hands after going to the bathroom. When everyone saw her appearance, they all flattered, "Ai Meng, you see, this country bumpkin, dirty, actually came in with the first grade."

"What does that have to do with me?" AI Meng said with a flat face that these things are really no big deal. In this school, there are only two kinds of people, one is that there are people in the family, the other is that there are forces in the family. I took a look at the person who was pushed to the ground by them, and looked at the light shining in her eyes.

"Aimeng, let's teach her a lesson. I've been itching these days. I have to let her know that people like them don't want to become swans here."

"Let her go."

"What."

"I said, let her go. Don't you understand what I'm saying? " Aimeng's tone is not big, but it is particularly heavy. The tone revealed an unquestionable order, but her identity was placed there. Although others wanted to say something, they didn't say anything.

After a large group of people left, the bathroom was emptied instantly. Only two people were left.

From that day on, Kang Xiaole and Aimeng always walked together. After a few years, I still feel funny when I think of it. It was their first meeting.

In the twinkling of an eye, they are about to graduate from high school. Kang Xiaole's academic performance is very good, which makes Aimeng's performance improve a lot. Aimeng often takes Kang Xiaole with him, and later it seems that everyone has become a habit.

"Xiaole, come to my house tomorrow evening. Don't forget that if you don't come, I won't kill you." AIMUN said with a smile on the phone. She can treat people all over the world coldly, but only to her.

"I'm going to work tomorrow night. I'm afraid I don't have time."

"Die wench, don't want to live, don't know what day tomorrow, unexpectedly give me to work, tomorrow's salary I settle accounts to you." Aimeng said on the phone, only to her, she can do whatever she wants. Because it won't be taken care of. I don't think there's any doubt about her identity.

"No, don't do that. Of course I know your birthday, but you also know that your birthday usually goes to those people. I'm not used to it. I'll make up your birthday present next time." Kang Xiaole said with a smile that she didn't know the identity of Aimeng. Even if she didn't know it at first, she knew it later.

The scale of AI's enterprise is not small. As the daughter of AI's enterprise, AI Meng's identity is concerned. Kang Xiaole didn't know it before, but in fact, even if he knew it, it was nothing. She knows who she is.

"No, I'll pick you up tomorrow. I have to come if I don't come. I need you by my side tomorrow. You know, my enemies are too strong in this family."

With the appearance of Liu Meiling four years ago, she knew that the price would not be calm.

But Dad brought it back. She didn't want to make dad sad. I don't want to let my father feel that she is willful, because I also know that my father is old and needs to be taken care of by himself.

But she never knew that such two people had changed her world, and she would never know that one day she would be calculated by her so-called family.

At dinner, Liu Lele smiles like a flower and calls AI Zhengsong's father. His intimacy is really disgusting.

Aimeng has never said anything. She never wants to give any good face to such a person, but she knows that with her father, she still wants to give face.

"Mengmeng, eat some beef, which you like. I made it specially to see if you like it or not." With a smile on her face, Liu Meiling looks like a loving mother. People don't know that she really thinks she is her own child. But only Aimeng knows that this woman is pretending, and what she pretends is not an ordinary image.

"No, I don't want to eat beef recently." Aimeng tone light, put her bowl of beef on the table, seems to be very unconscious action, but let Liu Meiling heart hate. With a smile on her face, she cursed Aimeng from the bottom of her heart. This smelly girl will make you look good one day."If you get angry, have something light. Come and have some vegetables. " Liu Meiling continued.

"No, I don't like green vegetables. You can put it down. I'll come to what you want. I don't need you." Aimeng tone light said, not much ups and downs, but this is her maximum tolerance.

"Mengmeng, eat more. Why are you still so thin. Don't say Daddy takes care of you. " AI Zhengsong said with a smile.

"Dad, it won't be any more. I call it standard figure. Besides, girls are thinner now. It's called bony beauty." Aimeng is 165 and weighs 90 Jin. It looks really thin, but it's where it should be, and where it shouldn't be. Aimeng is very confident about her figure.

"Silly girl. Tomorrow is your birthday party. Do you want to invite someone? " AI Zhengsong attaches great importance to AI Meng's birthday every year. Although every year's birthday is a luxurious banquet, every time AI Zhengsong asks AI Meng's opinions first.

"Well, don't worry. I've already thought about it."

"Lele, you can also ask some of your friends to come home tomorrow. After all, for so many years tomorrow, they are mainly young people." AI Zhengsong did not spoil Liu Lele, but he was just right.

"Well, can I really call my friends?"

"Yes, of course."