As soon as Qin Yu returned home, he heard his father's voice talking on the phone.

"It's okay, being able to help Miss Yan is a blessing for our family's Xiaoyu."

"Okay, I'll let him go to Miss Yan's class tomorrow."

"Yes, I will take care of the formalities and there will be no trouble."

……

Qin Yu stood at the door with an indifferent expression.

Just listening to the sound, you can feel that the people inside must be licking dogs again.

Qin Yu's hand gradually clenched.

Why, he worked so hard to help him support the company, but he still didn't forget to go around to drill camps?

Thinking that after he went in, he was faced with the nominal father who gave him to others in exchange for his benefits, Qin Yu suddenly got a little tired.

He turned around and left the Qin family.

……

Yanjia, after making the call, Ms. Yan sat on the sofa, her face full of sadness.

Even though she is the richest man, she also has her own knots.

Banquet wine is the calamity of the banquet lady.

Every time she saw the banquet wine, Ms. Yan felt very guilty.

As a mother, she couldn't save her daughter, she could only watch her wither when she was at her most youthful and beautiful.

Ms. Yan couldn't stand such a blow, so she only thought about anesthetizing herself with work.

I don't know when it started, and there was a gap between the banquet wine and the banquet lady.

Every time they meet, the two are either noisy or noisy, and it is rare that her daughter did not make a big fuss about her today, and Ms. Yan will naturally handle her daughter's affairs.

It's just that if her daughter really likes the Qin family, how good it would be for the child.

Although Qin Yaonan is not worth mentioning, Qin Yu's child is very good.

If she could, Ms. Yan actually preferred her daughter, who had always been indifferent, and could talk about a young happy love, so it would not be in vain for her to go through this world.

Ms. Yan didn't know how long she had been sitting, and she didn't come back to her senses until the phone rang.

When she picked up the phone, she was the shrewd and capable richest woman again!

……

When the banquet returned to the room, the maid skillfully poured the prepared ice cubes into the bathtub and turned the temperature of the room to the lowest.

"Miss, you can go to bed."

Banquet: ......

Every night when the original owner's body arrives, it will heat up, and there was even spontaneous combustion when she was a child, which scared Ms. Yan a lot.

Later, someone suggested that this method of ice freezing was used to save his life, and the wine was not hot, but it was frozen and bruised every night in the ice cubes filled with the bathtub.

At a young age, he knew that he was a short-lived person, so he was unscrupulous about everything.

Gee!

Yanjiu studied his body for a moment.

But perhaps because she had no mana, she couldn't see anything, and finally had to give up.

But it was certainly impossible to get her lying in that tub filled with ice.

The small world has a soft and comfortable bed, why does she go to sleep in the bathtub?

She's a fairy, a little fever or something, what's it to her?

With a wave of his hand, he lay on the original owner's high-end custom soft bed.

……

The wine is awakened in the middle of the night.

The temperature in the room had been turned low, but she still felt hot.

I was still panicking.

Xueba Rabbit sat up a little confused.

Could it be that this strange illness also interferes with her immortal body?

Forget it, she should go to meditation and practice.

The night downstairs was just right, and the banquet wine was red and bathed in the moonlight.

Half an hour later.

Gassy!

I won't give any aura!

Emperor of Heaven, you are a bad old man, you are really bad.

Is she really going to lie down in that ice tub?

No!

She resolutely didn't!