Huang Xiaojue almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Mom, where did you hear the gossip?" ”

"There is no wind and no waves, and her relatives say that she is being fostered, but we are not talking about it. If you think about it, Yan has grown into that kind of appearance, and it is strange that no one supports him. Is she willing to be poor? And she needs money, and it's normal to be taken care of, and it is said that a few days ago, she also went to work in a nightclub......"

Huang Xiaojue put the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", "Mom, can you not be so boring?" Where did Yan Xixi come from? If they really have relatives, will they be so miserable?? Moreover, if you are really a relative, will you arrange your relatives like this? Look at what she wears with her carefully eaten, if she is raised by a rich man, can she live so shabby? Please, the rumor-mongers should also have a little brain, okay? Relatives! When needed, relatives disappeared one by one; It's good now, when the rumors are spreading, the relatives will be energetic, it's really shameless......"

Huang's mother glared: "Son, who are you talking to?" ”

Father Huang's face also sank: "Xiao Jue, you hurry up with your mother daoqian." ”

Huang Xiaojue felt a breath of black air on his chest, not up or down, stood up: "I won't eat", slammed the door and went out.

"Son......

Huang's mother was about to chase out, but was pulled by Huang's father.

It was the coldest day of the year, and the wind blew on your face like an ice blade. The palms of her hands were cold, Yan shrank her neck slightly, and ran up in stride, running through two streets, and her body finally warmed up, she slowed down and sighed.

Behind him, a luxury car caught up, and the window glass rolled down, revealing a face that seemed to be smiling: "Hey, tea nursery, how many men have you deceived today?" ”

Yan Xian ignored him and strode forward. After running a few steps, she was startled when she heard a sudden braking, and the car stopped in front of her, almost knocking her down.

"Haha, fine, my driving skills are very good, right?"

Wang Donglin daxiao and swaggered out of the car.

"Bastard."

Two words came out of her mouth, and she was shocked, turned her head and continued to run. Soon, a tall figure stopped her with long hands and feet, stretched out his big hand, and hugged her by the waist, "Fine, you're playing me, right?" ”

"Let go of ......"

He really let go, but he didn't let go, and his voice was intimate and flirtatious: "Little thing, what are you pretending to be serious?" I came to my house last time, and I was still secretly happy, thinking that I would be able to kiss Fang Ze as soon as I got home that night, but I didn't expect you to leave again, isn't this teasing me? Little thing, don't bring such fun, I don't allow you to be so presumptuous......"

Yan Xixiao was so disgusted by this pretended intimate tone that she almost vomited, and pushed him desperately, "If you let go, if you don't let go, I'm going to call someone...... Help......"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Wang Donglin leaned down and kissed her firmly. For a moment, Yan Xixian almost suffocated, she used all her strength to push him away, and she was so angry that she slapped him over. Halfway through, her hand was grabbed by Wang Donglin, and he stroked her hand very gently, and suddenly forcibly stuffed something into her hand, and said very chicly, "Baby, zaijian." ”

In the rearview mirror, he saw the face that had turned red with anger, already a car away, and he could still feel the temperature on her face, that smooth and delicate silkiness.