Xia Qing, who was immersed in the creative process, gave her a roll of her eyes after hearing Yang Ruoxue's question, "I never knew that because of your words, it was possible to ruin a writer's future, and inspiration is hard to find." ”

After finishing speaking, he buried himself in creation, obviously not planning to have any more conversations about chatting, so Yang Ruoxue was automatically isolated from the scope of communication.

"I don't know who you are with now, if Uncle Xia knew that you were still so diligent and studious, I guess he would not be in a hurry to arrange a blind date for you and find a successor to the company in the future." Yang Ruoxue looked at Xia Qing with a serious face, and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

Xia's father has always wished to be able to see the future successor as soon as possible, and someone can take over this huge family, originally pinned this hope on Xia Qing's body, so he specially arranged for her to go abroad.

As a result, after Xia Qing went abroad, she played all the things except studying, and even the tutor was helpless against such a student, bluntly saying that she was not suitable for studying.

Xia's father used all the means that could be used, Xia Qing still didn't eat hard and soft, and he didn't learn his skills, so in the end, he could only retreat and hope to find a better husband for Xia Qing, and let him take over the company when the time came.

"Don't think I can't hear what you say here, my dad is my dad, I am me, although the company is our family, it doesn't mean that it will still be our family in the future." Xia Qing's voice came from above Yang Ruoxue's head.

"If Uncle Xia hears this, even I won't be able to save you." Yang Ruoxue has long been immune to Xia Qing's heartless remarks, and she used to persuade her, but now she is resigned to it.

Who made this friend of hers have her own world in her heart, thinking that even if there are more things from home, they are not their own, and they only think about what they have to work hard to get with their hands.

"Even if you tell him this, I have this attitude, why do you impose on me what I don't want, the people he recruited are more and more strange than the other." Xia Qing thought of the best products she had encountered before, and decisively shook her head and refused.

If you really let her marry those people, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to find a suitable nunnery to become a monk, that vision is really not flattering.

"No matter what you say, it's Uncle Xia's kindness, if you don't like it, tell Uncle Xia directly, he loves you so much, you will definitely change." Yang Ruoxue looked at Xia Qing with some headaches, she was about to become a gold medal mediator for a while.

"I know, I know, I take everything you said to heart, as long as I have the opportunity, I will go to him to make it clear, and I will trouble you to take me in during this time." Xia Qing's eyes kept staring at the computer screen, and she made an OK to Yang Ruoxue.

Fortunately, Yang Ruoxue had long been accustomed to the current situation, and when she saw the box on the table, her already unhappy face was full of sadness at this time.

She hasn't figured out her own affairs yet, so she is here to explain to Xia Qing, and I don't know who can come over to solve her young mind.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoxue was pulled up from the bed by Xia Qing, and she dimly felt that something was put on her body, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she was wearing the clothes that Mu Yilan sent her yesterday

"What have you done to me?" Yang Ruoxue protected her chest with both hands, looking like she was being bullied.

"Well, I just think you're doing well today, and someone will compensate you for me later." Xia Qing touched Yang Ruoxue's face very face-savingly, and she was full of hooliganism.

She received a call from Mu Yilan early this morning, asking her to wake Yang Ruoxue up, and when he went, he found that the person was still lying on the bed and sleeping like a dead pig, so he relied on your good people to help people put on their clothes.

"You better hurry up and do a beautiful look with your good husband, and then meet the other party's family, rest assured, I have already groomed all the places where you should be groomed." Xia Qing carried out a series of services very intimately, which also benefited from the commitment given by Mu Yilan.

The handsome guy she saw on the street before happened to be Mu Yilan's partner, Mu Yilan had agreed to help her ask someone out, and the four words "heavy sex and light friends" were not unreasonable.

"You're doing well today." Mu Yilan looked at Jiang Duyan who walked down the stairs and gave a very pertinent comment.

Yang Ruoxue is wearing the little black dress he sent over yesterday, simple and generous, revealing elegance, the decent cut perfectly shows the curves of Yang Ruoxue's body, and if it is paired with just the right makeup, it is perfect.

"It's not because you asked someone to clean up for me early in the morning, isn't it a little too early now?" Yang Ruoxue yawned without an image, she thought about things too late last night and didn't sleep well, otherwise she wouldn't let Xia Qing move.

"When you're cleaned up, it's almost time." Mu Yilan looked at the time on his watch, and it was half an hour later than he imagined.

Yang Ruoxue was too lazy to continue arguing with this person, just thinking that she could find a place to make up for the lost sleep time as soon as possible, and fell asleep very face-saving after getting into Mu Yilan's car.

Mu Yilan was thinking about the details that should be paid attention to after meeting today, and after talking for a long time, he found that no one next to him responded, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Yang Ruoxue didn't know when he fell asleep.

Forget it, it's not too late to talk about those things when the time comes.

"Someone out there is coming to kill you." Mu Yilan looked at Yang Ruoxue, who was still entangled with Zhou Gong, and directly took out his killer idea.

Yang Ruoxue had already slept all the way in the car, and if she slept any longer, the lunch that was supposed to go back for dinner would evolve into dinner.

"Ah, don't kill me, if you want to kill Mu Yilan, he has money." Yang Ruoxue reflexively opened her eyes, and did not forget to throw the pot to Mu Yilan in the process.

Mu Yilan was furious and laughed back at her habit of not forgetting to pull others into the water when she slept, he can now be sure that if he encounters danger in the future, he will definitely not be able to hand over his back to Yang Ruoxue.

The woman wanted him dead even more.

"Have you slept enough?" gritted her teeth and looked at the sleepy-eyed Yang Ruoxue.

"You're not dead." Yang Ruoxue only saw the current situation clearly after she woke up, especially Mu Yilan's expression of gritting her teeth was particularly real.

There is a sense that the other party wants to pull out her tendons and her blood.

"What, you're disappointed that I didn't die?" He had no choice but to throw this woman into the sea to feed the fish.