Murong Wenxue didn't want to make this call, and Jian Xiyan didn't want to answer this call either.

"Are you, yes, who, who?" Murong Wenxue reported to her home, and for a while Jian Xi was a little stunned, through the earpiece, she could feel the other party's coldness, and her heart tightened together, she, what is she looking for?

"I said that I am Murong Wenxue, Murong Wenyu's sister, we have met, can you remember who I am?" Murong Wenxue's voice became colder and colder, this girl was not as old as her own child, if it weren't for the fact that she provoked her younger brother, she would also be willing to make herself look kinder.

But now, she has to be evil, and it wouldn't be nice if some things could be solved quietly when they weren't more serious.

"Oh, yes, it's Auntie, Auntie, I don't know it's Auntie. Jian Xi Yan Nuo said that it turned out to be the boss's sister, and they really met, but if she remembered correctly, this noble aunt didn't like herself.

It's strange to say, why do you feel a little nervous just listening to her voice?

"Come out now, I have something to tell you. Murong Wenxue glanced at the information in her hand again, her parents died unexpectedly, her only aunt went abroad, dropped out of high school before finishing high school, and then supported herself by part-time workers, the little girl is very sympathetic and strong.

It's just that sympathy is sympathy, she must consider from the company's standpoint, how can she stand by her brother's side with such conditions, what his brother needs is splendid smallpox, someone who can help him, not someone who not only can't give him any help, but also needs him to take care of it.

There is no way, living in the era of profit, profit can not be ignored, she also wants her brother to have his own love, but life is more than love, when the passion passes, when love begins to fade, the rest is just the trivial matter of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Instead of regretting it at that time, it is better to cut off the relationship now, so as not to end up in the end.

"Yes, is it now, now?" Jian Xiyan blinked, and then swallowed her saliva vigorously, she didn't understand what Murong Wenxue was looking for her, nine times out of ten it was related to Ye Ying'er's matter, apart from this, she didn't think that there was any reason for her to see herself.

Jian Xiyan knows very well that this noble aunt doesn't like herself, every time she watches idol dramas, she always sighs at the scenes where those young girls were dumped for money, and she doesn't know why Murong Wenxue's phone call made her feel like this.

"Yes, right now, I'm in Yunxia Road, not far from you, I think you should find it. With a cold tone and a condescending attitude, he hung up the phone directly without consulting Jian Xiyan's opinion.

Ah, listening to the busy sound coming from the earpiece, Jian Xiyan was stunned and thought, this is another order, first Ye Ying'er, then Murong Wenxue, but she doesn't even have the right to choose, okay, this appointment can't be missed.

People live in the seeing and the unseen, enjoying the joy of seeing and seeing, and also exploring the troubles of the invisible, at this time Jian Xiyan can't imagine, and her life has been peaceful since then.

Jian Xiyan simply cleaned up, and then carefully organized the language, and it took a lot of time before she was allowed to go, but she believed that soon Murong Wenyu would know about her going out, and if she knew, she would just have a reason to go back.

It's just that she didn't notice that on the roof of the nearest building, a man stood in the wind, looking at Jian Xiyan's figure going out, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look under his eyebrows!

It is indeed not far from Yunxia Road, and it is only a matter of twenty minutes on foot, and when Jian Xiyan hurried to Luoyi, Murong Wenxue was already waiting there.

Murong Wenxue, who was sitting there quietly, was full of luxury, her permed short hair was neatly lying behind her head, and she was a little fat in shape, at first glance, she made people feel intimate, but for Jian Xiyan, she only felt majestic, because she was Murong Wenyu's sister, because she didn't like herself.

Luckily at the door, Jian Xiyan pushed the glass door, pushed the door open, and the full air conditioning in the room made Jian Xiyan shiver, is it going to be autumn?

"Hello, Auntie. Jian Xiyan smiled and nodded at Murong Wenxue, trying her best to show her most perfect side.

"Well, sit down. Murong Wenxue glanced up at her, and then pointed to the opposite position.

Jian Xiyan sat down in the seat opposite her, and turned the mobile phone in her bag to silent as she sat down, she didn't want anyone to disturb her halfway.

"Well, how is your arm?" Murong Wenxue frowned, to be honest, this girl is not annoying, but her position is different, so naturally she doesn't like her, in fact, even if there is no Ye Ying'er, she will not agree to her being with her brother, the difference is too great.

Since her younger brother has the conditions to choose better, then why bother looking for someone to drag her feet, she knows her brother's personality, so she can only start from this girl.

"Thank you, thank you, Auntie, it's good, it's almost good. Jian Xiyan stumbled and said, she was also very strange, why did she stutter, I remember that when I first met Murong Wenyu, she was also unable to speak normally, and the people of their Murong family were born with a strong aura.

"You seem to be a little afraid of me?" Murong Wenxue glanced at her and asked lightly, "What to drink?"

"Just the coffee, the coffee here is good, but it's a little bitter. Without waiting for Jian Xiyan to answer, Murong Wenxue said on her own, pun intended.

Jian Xiyan nodded, okay, this is equivalent to not asking, and directly helped her decide, although she really wanted to say that her favorite drink was boiled water, and she was really not interested in coffee or anything, but she didn't even open her mouth, this is the superiority of the rich.

In Jian Xiyan's opinion, the people who drink coffee are all people with petty bourgeoisie, and she is not very interested in this petty bourgeois life, mainly because her existing life does not allow it.

The so-called elegance, to a certain extent, is only for those who have money and leisure, a person who is running for a living, how can he have time to consider the quality of life, all the patience is used to solve the problem of living food and clothing, a cup of coffee is a week's living expenses, and she will come to drink it when her brain is watered.

"It's almost nineteen, right?" Murong Wenxue took a sip of the coffee in the cup and looked at it carefully: This girl is indeed very watery, especially the clear eyes, even if I am also a woman, I can't help but be attracted by the clarity in her eyes, no wonder Murong Wenyu likes her, there are few girls nowadays who are so pure.

"Yes, after this summer I will be nineteen years old. Jian Xiyan tried her best to make her smile more beautiful, she always felt that she had a heart to please, why please, because she was his sister, it should still be related to him.

Although Jian Xiyan knows very well that the future is very far away, and no one knows what will happen, but there is hope in her heart, there is nothing bad, there is imagination and hope, there is hope, there is a future, and it can be regarded as happiness if you can have a dream.

Therefore, she is his sister, and what does it matter if she pleases her.

"You are young, younger than my children. Murong Wenxue put down the cup in her hand, leaned back in the chair, and glanced at her.

"Thank you, Auntie is not old. Jian Xiyan had been trying to maintain a sweet smile, and she suddenly found that laughing was not so easy, especially deliberate laughter.

"Do you want to study?" Murong Wenxue said, the information shows that Jian Xiyan has always been an honor student when she was in school, if it weren't for the changes in her family, she should be a good seedling.

"Ah......" The topic changed so quickly that Jian Xiyan didn't react for a while, and then looked at Murong Wenxue opposite in a daze, could it be that I asked her to come just to ask her if she wanted to study? Reading, of course I want to, but the situation doesn't allow it.

"Why are you so surprised, I'm asking if you still want to study?" Murong Wenxue frowned again, didn't she speak Mandarin.

"My conditions don't allow it, and for me, reading is only something that can only be dreamed of. Jian Xiyan smiled bitterly, she had always been envious of those who walked into the university campus, but she had no chance with them.

Countless friends around her have described to her more than once that they belong to the beauty of college life, especially Huihui, who often nagged in her ear that the dormitory roommates are long and the roommates are short, and those that only belong to the beauty of the university are not at the same age!

"What if I can help you realize this dream?" Murong Wenxue's initial idea was naturally those old ones, which was to throw a sum of money at her, but then after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that it was better to send her to study, and it was a very good choice abroad.

"Thank you, Auntie, I don't want to cause trouble to others. Jian Xiyan shook her head, although she wasn't sure if Murong Wenxue was just helping her dream of going to college, she was still very grateful that she would say this, in fact, until she said this, Jian Xiyan had always thought that it would be a bridge to throw money.

It's a classic line, how much money will you leave my brother, or you will take this money, on the condition that you stay away from my brother, aren't the elders of rich families the best at doing this?

After seeing this section at that time, Huihui said, I really want to meet such a master, waiting for someone to take money to send me away.

She squinted at this Hui Hui and said: The fish you caught in your hand is bigger, is it possible that you have compromised with this little favor?

Huihui rolled her eyes and said: What do you know, love may not be able to be bought with money, but it will definitely be sold because of money, since you can still make a profit because of this, it is better to accept it when you see it, and when he is tired of you, you may not get a dime.

Jian Xiyan couldn't refute Huihui's words, after all, there were too many vivid examples in life, in fact, her idea of love was very simple, that is, there was such a person, who could not be too handsome, or not too rich, but it must be the one who loved her the most, she laughed at him and laughed, she would be sad if she hurt him, no matter where she was, she always had it in her heart, and she was always just her.