Bingchen, who had covered the computer, quickly changed into an expensive suit, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Nan Jinfeng's phone, still with such a cold expression, "Jin, at 8 o'clock in the evening, let's see you at BLUEMOON Cafe, I have something to say to you!" Without waiting for Nan Jinfeng to answer, Bingchen hung up the phone directly.

Nan Jinfeng understands Bingchen's character, Bingchen has always been so domineering, and he never likes to ask for other people's opinions, even if he is a good brother.

Sitting quietly in front of the bed, quietly staring at Ai Jia's sleeping face, Nan Jinfeng's eyebrows gradually locked again, today he hit Bingchen on impulse, now that he thinks about it, he really regrets it a little, not to mention, he also used Ai Jia.

Just now he couldn't help but kiss Ai Jia for a while, and he was even a little infatuated with Ai Jia's small and delicate lips. For Ai Jia, he has always had a deep sense of guilt, he seems to have always regarded Ai Jia as ice and snow, he seems to see the shadow of ice and snow on Ai Jia's body, but he knows very well in his heart that the person he likes is only ice and snow, and it has always been ice and snow!

He knew that he would fight Bingchen completely because of Bing Xue, and he had no way to accept that Bing Xue only had Bingchen in his heart, so he would beat his best brother! Thinking about it now, he still decided to apologize to Bingchen and make things clear!

He decides to tell Bingchen that he loves ice and snow, and he really likes ice and snow!

……

"What to do? Where the hell did Aija go? "I've been looking for Ai Jia all day, but I haven't seen anyone, and seeing that school is approaching, Ye Zi is really worried.

Tomorrow is Friday, how can Ai Jia copy the three-character scripture 500 times? What should I do now? The most important thing is that Ai Jia didn't know that she was punished by the teacher for copying the three-character scripture 500 times, what should I do? What to do?

"Bell bell bell ~" Time seemed to fly by, and the school bell rang unconsciously.

"What should I do?" Looking at the smiling faces of the students around the classroom who were carrying their schoolbags and preparing to go home, Ye Zi's mood became even more uncomfortable, if Ai Jia hadn't copied the three-character scripture five hundred times, would the teacher expel her tomorrow?

"No, I must help Aijia!" Gritting her teeth, Ye Zi chose to continue to sit down, took out the three pens in the desk, and began to copy the three-character scripture on behalf of Ai Jia, no matter whether she could copy it five hundred times or not, she would definitely do her best! .

Before she knew it, it was dark, and there was no one in the classroom except Ye Zi, and after she finally copied it five hundred times, her hands were so sore that she couldn't stand upright.

However, Ye Zi was still very happy at the thought of doing Ai Jia a great favor, she smiled with satisfaction, and stuffed the pen and the copied three-character scripture into the desk, and then wanted to stand up.

"Oops~" However, her legs have not moved for too long, so she suddenly stood up, so she couldn't help but sit on the ground, and as a result, her foot was accidentally sprained again.

"Oops, it really hurts!" Standing up with pain, Ye Ziwei walked out of the classroom door with his feet strained......

In the women's bathroom, a female ghost with a disheveled hair stuck out her tongue and walked in the direction of Aijia, she stretched out her hand with her teeth and claws, and she was about to grab Aijia's neck.

"Don't, don't, please don't come! ……”

Aijia shook her head desperately, screaming desperately, and suddenly, she woke up from the bed.

Looking around the room, Ai Jia realized that it was just a dream, she took a deep breath, raised her sleeve and wiped the sweat from her head.

"Nan Jin Feng, Nan Jin Feng?" It turned out that he was still at Nan Jinfeng's house, Ai Jia glanced at the time on the wall, and saw that it was already 20:15 in the evening, so he hurriedly shouted: "Are you there?" ”

But after shouting for a long time, I didn't hear Nan Jinfeng's response.

The room was quiet, the silence was terrible, and the sound of the alarm clock could be heard clearly.

didn't get a response from Nan Jinfeng, Ai Jia hurriedly got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked out of the bedroom weakly.

As soon as I walked to the luxurious hall, before I could walk to the gate, the door suddenly opened, and a noble lady dressed in gold and silver walked in elegantly from outside the door.

"Who are you?" After the lady saw Ai Jia who appeared in her house inexplicably, her eyebrows immediately locked, she walked in front of Ai Jia with bad intentions, and asked bluntly, "Why are you in my house?" ”

"Your home?" Ai Jia was surprised when she heard this, and after a while, she finally reacted, and lowered her head embarrassedly, "Auntie, it was Nan Jinfeng who kindly asked me to come here to rest, so ......"

"That's it!" The noble lady interrupted Ai Jia's words unhappily, looked at her very questioningly, and said in a disdainful tone, "Really? My son never brings a girl home! I'm just on a business trip for a week, why is there a poor girl in the family, you won't be a thief? ”

"Auntie!" Ai Jia knew that she was poor, but it didn't mean that she didn't have dignity, she looked at the lady very reasonably, and replied without flinching: "I'm poor, but I'm not a thief, I haven't touched any of your things!" ”

Is it so undignified for the poor to be seen by the rich? Is it true that a poor man must be a thief in the eyes of the rich? Ai Jia knew that the noblewoman had a bad impression of her, but in the same way, she also had a bad impression of the noblewoman!

She hates the rich people who look down on people the most, and those rich people will never understand that if there is no hard work of the poor in this world, can they live so comfortably?

"Oh?" The lady smiled sarcastically, "Since that's the case, then please go back quickly!" ”

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't appear at your house again in the future, never!" After saying it with her head held high, Ai Jia walked out of this luxurious villa without looking back.

She never thought of living in a rich man's villa, she never envied the life of these rich people, what she hoped was that she could always be the most true self, and the family could be together forever in harmony, that was her greatest happiness!

She is not uncommon to live like this, and it is not rare to live in a big villa!

……

INSIDE THE BLUEMOON CAFÉ.

Bingchen and Nan Jinfeng sat facing each other, the same position by the window last time.

But the difference is that last time they came here with a happy mood, and this time, they have their own hearts.

The two cups of coffee on the table were steaming in the wind, but no one touched them.

"Chen, do you remember? Last time we made a bet here? Nan Jinfeng broke the calm first, and he smiled evilly, "It's really interesting, I didn't expect that one of our little jokes would change Ai Jia's life?" ”

"Jin!" Bingchen's face was still as cold as ice, and he didn't continue to discuss the topic of Ai Jia, but asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong between you and Bingxue?" ”