Chapter 23: Street Performance (6)

Yunluo changed back into her previous tracksuits, threw away her broken guitar, refused Miyazaki's send-off, and returned to her adoptive father.

Yun Luo entered the door just in time to see Zhang Yan sitting in the arms of Ida's upper two with a charming face.

Ida Kamiji didn't know what to say, Zhang Yanxiao's flowers and branches trembled, and his chest was turbulent, which was particularly sultry.

The two heard the sound of the door opening, turned their heads, and saw Yunluo entering the door.

"Stinky girl," the flattering and charming smile on Zhang Yan's face immediately changed, her eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and there was no emotion in her eyes, "Where did you die?" Do you know that Master Fujita has been waiting for you for a long time, and he won't answer the phone, and his wings are stiff? ”

Yun Luo lowered her head and didn't look at Zhang Yan's disgusting face.

Although she has money and a house at this time, her foundation is too weak, and if she finds it clear at this time, whether it is her adoptive father Ueji Ida or Ryosuke Fujita, she can easily destroy everything she has now.

She has to be strong, only when she is strong, can she confront these people head-on, and at this time she can only cover her edge temporarily!

Yunluo's silence made Zhang Yan even more angry, and she suddenly stood up from Ida Kamiji's arms, stretched out her nails stained with blood-red nail polish, pointed at Yunluo, and scolded, "Yunluo, you little slut, if you have a kind of you, get out of here, like a stuffy gourd, if it weren't for Master Fujita, I would have wanted you to look good, I ......"

Zhang Yan scolded in Chinese, and Ida's Kamiji couldn't understand it, but he didn't stop it, but looked at Yunluo carefully with gloomy eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, cold and ruthless.

Yun Luo felt Ida Kamiji's cold gaze fixed on her, and her heart was extremely hateful, and her long hair covered her eyes that were as black as ink and as cold as ice.

"Stinky girl, let me tell you, when you go to school tomorrow, remember to apologize to Master Fujita and have a good relationship with Master Fujita, otherwise, I will ......"

Yun Luo lowered her head and went directly past Zhang Yan and returned to her room.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yan was a little stunned for a moment when she saw Yunluo close the door directly, she finally felt a little unusual, her cheap daughter, it seemed that she had really changed!

"Look at her?" Zhang Yan pointed to Yunluo's room and coquettishly treated Ida Kamiji in Japanese.

"Okay," Ida Kamiji pulled Zhang Yan back into his arms, kissing Zhang Yan's red lips, and said softly, his voice soft, "Before Young Master Fujita doesn't dislike her, it's better for you to be polite to her!" ”

"Hmph," Zhang Yan pursed her lips, without the gentleness of being a mother in her eyes, "If it weren't for that, I would have sold that girl a long time ago." ”

"Hehe..."Ida Kamiji couldn't help but chuckle out loud, thinking of Yunluo's delicate and picturesque facial features, tall figure, and slender thighs, Ida Kamiji intuitively felt that his throat was thirsty...

If it weren't for Fujita's kid covering, how could he raise that girl for nothing?

When Fujita's kid gets tired of playing, he must have enough fun, and he can also use the girl's body to win over the relationship with his upper class, and the girl's usefulness is not small.

Yun Luo listened to the foul language coming from outside, her eyes were like knives, and she secretly swore in her heart that she would make this disgusting man and woman look good!

Due to the spread of cyber terror, Yunluo's luck value has increased rapidly, and it has risen to 30,000 in a short period of time.

Yun Luo curled the corners of her mouth, this is really good news.

With the big killer of the Internet, it is not difficult to increase the number of fans by 30,000.

The next day, after Yunluo got up, she walked through the messy hall without squinting, went out, bought some food at random, and went to school.