Yan Xiaoxi didn't understand, how could my uncle be such a person, did he hurt others, would it be okay if you said sorry?

It's like if you commit a crime and say sorry, then what do you want the police uncle to do? Now Yan Caile's words, how much stimulation is for her, don't they feel it at all? A word of sorry wants to prevaricate everything.

"Uncle, although I have lived in your house all these years, the inheritance left by my parents has been given to you before, which is enough for my living expenses."

"And I've been working on my own since high school, and now you've sold me for a lot of money, so if you want to calculate it like this, I don't owe you anything."

"If you are really kind, you will come to me less in the future, let me live a quiet life, this is my only request to you."

These words are definitely Yan Xiaoxi's toughest and most straightforward words over the years.

Yan Xiaoxi didn't want her because her parents didn't want her when she was a child, so she has always had a desire for family affection.

When I went to my uncle's house, I also longed for a complete home, but then their approach really made her sad, so she gradually gave up, and even worked by herself in high school to earn money to support herself.

So strictly speaking, Yan Xiaoxi really didn't owe Yan Caile's family anything, but they squeezed a lot of money from her.

"Good, good. As long as you help us this time, then we won't bother you in the future. ”

Listening to Yan Xiaoxi turning out all the past events, Yan Zhengsong's face began to look bad.

So he immediately guaranteed according to Yan Xiaoxi's idea, but the premise was that Yan Xiaoxi had to take out the money this time, which was equivalent to a transaction, and they gave them money this time, and they would not come to Yan Xiaoxi in the future.

Yan Xiaoxi didn't expect that she said this, but it was useless, they still thought about money.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at them with anger in her eyes and said, "You guys let me go, I don't want to see you." ”

"You ......"

Yan Caile still wanted to scold Yan Xiaoxi, but before she finished speaking, Mo Yichen let them go.

And Xia Ling on the side looked at this state, and also knew that this family was probably not Yan Xiaoxi's relatives.

Even if it is a relative, it is just a group of bloodsucking relatives, so he immediately asked for another gardener in the villa, and pushed Yan Caile's family, who was still scolding Yan Xiaoxi for being ungrateful, out.

Although Yan Caile's family drove away, Yan Xiaoxi's good mood was completely gone, and she touched Mo Yichen's little head and walked upstairs, not even having the strength to perfunctory Ling Xuewei.

No matter how unfriendly Ling Xuewei was to herself, she was eyeing Mo Lingtian, but Yan Xiaoxi believed that she would definitely be able to drive Ling Xuewei away, and the people who stayed by Mo Lingtian's side were her own people.

But in the face of Yan Caile's family, which used to be the family that Yan Xiaoxi fantasized about in her heart, but she hurt her heart again and again, drove them away, and knew that she shouldn't be sad, but she still couldn't help it.

If man can really control his mind completely at will, then it is not man but God.

Mo Yichen looked at Zhenghuan's sister who was eating, and followed Yan Xiaoxi towards the upstairs.

Yan Xiaoxi entered the room and wanted to close the door, but seeing Mo Yichen following him, he didn't close the door.

Mo Yichen looked at the lifeless little stepmother, consciously walked in, and closed the door.

"Little stepmother, you idiot, fool, idiot."

Mo Yichen didn't comfort Yan Xiaoxi when he came in, but instead scolded Yan Xiaoxi for fakes.

"You're a pig, how can they treat you like that, and if they're your family, then they have something to do with me, so I'm not ashamed."

Mo Yichen pouted, he didn't want to have such an unreasonable and ugly-looking person as a relative, it would be very embarrassing.

When Yan Xiaoxi heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, looking at Mo Yichen's cute face similar to someone, she couldn't cry or laugh, did he look like this to comfort her, or to hit her.

"You're here to comfort me, don't you think it's even more uncomfortable for me to listen to you?"

It's an ordinary person who hears such "intimate" words, so the originally depressed heart will vomit blood even more.

"You're not a pig's brain, you're not stupid or something, you've been bought back by my daddy, why do you still bother with them, you have nothing to do with them at all."

Looking at Mo Yichen, who usually taught himself seriously, Yan Xiaoxi was a little depressed, she was his little stepmother, what was the matter with the way he taught himself a little fart?

"Moreover, who wants to comfort you, you are still a mother, and you want a child to comfort you, you are embarrassed to say it."

Looking at Mo Yichen, who taught him as if he had become addicted, Yan Xiaoxi felt that it was better to avoid this topic.

"Okay, if you're worried, I'll just say it, I'm sorry."

Yan Xiaoxi just said to herself, ignoring Mo Yichen at all.

"You ......"

Mo Yichen blushed, pouting and looking at Yan Xiaoxi angrily, but he didn't know what to say.

"What are you, but thank you for the comfort of our little Yichen, I feel much more comfortable now."

Yan Xiaoxi told herself, yes, Mo Yichen said that he was not wrong, he had already been sold by his uncle's family, so what happened to their family had nothing to do with him.

While the two were talking, the door of the room was opened again, Mo Lanlan walked in cautiously, held Yan Xiaoxi's hand, and patted it gently, the same silent comfort, she didn't know so much, but she also knew that the little stepmother was unhappy because of those people just now.

"Little Stepmother......

Mo Lanlan said to Yan Xiaoxi in her soft voice, but it was more coquettish than comforting.

"I've told you so many times what you've come here to do, don't stay with that woman below, but you just won't listen."

Mo Yichen looked at her sister with a cautious expression and cherished her in his heart, but he was also worried about Yan Xiaoxi, although Ling Xuewei's face was indeed very similar to the mother in the photo, but Mo Yichen knew that it was not his mother.

Although children naturally want their mothers from the bottom of their hearts, Mo Yichen and Mo Lanlan have never stayed with their mothers, so some are just curious, but their feelings are not deep.

"I didn't, it's just that the teacher said that we should be polite to the guests who live at home, Lan Lan is an obedient and good boy, but he is just treating the guests well."

Mo Lanlan said with some grievances, but she still felt that she had done nothing wrong.

She just listened to the teacher's words, and that aunt didn't do anything nasty, if she was rude to others, then she wouldn't be an obedient and polite child, so Mo Lanlan was just an obedient weird child.

Mo Yichen has a headache about his sister's dead brain, he can't turn around, he Mo Yichen is such a smart child, but he has such a sister who doesn't know how to turn, and he has a headache to death.

When she was smart, she could sell her brother, and when she was stupid, she could be sold by others......

Yan Xiaoxi, who was originally very sad, forgot all the unhappy things in her heart because of the two living treasures in front of her.

City A has always been known for its efficiency, so its business has developed very rapidly, but in just a few years, it has developed from a small city to today's commercial center. Even the game refuses to fall behind.

After a week of review, the final results of the design competition will be available.

Yan Xiaoxi asked Cai Siyu to go to the catwalk site to see, because it was the final, so before announcing the competition, all the works were put on by the models and walked out, and finally the ranking of the competition was decided by the crowd.

This is also to show that the fairness of the game is beyond question.

On the catwalk, tall girls wore works designed by designers selected by various colleges in City A and walked on the stage, with enchanting postures, graceful steps, and cold eyes.

Yan Xiaoxi and Cai Siyu stood below, carefully looking at the clothes on the models, although these designs are not bad, but Yan Xiaoxi is still very confident in her works.

Time passed little by little, and the whole fashion show was almost coming to an end, but Yan Xiaoxi hadn't seen her works yet, Yan Xiaoxi was slowly a little worried in her heart, didn't it mean that her works had passed the preliminary round and the semi-finals, how could it be that it was not possible to get her own works in the finals.

"It's almost over, and you haven't seen me yet."

Afraid that something had happened, Yan Xiaoxi's whole person was also a little impetuous.

Cai Siyu glanced at it, then looked at Yan Xiaoxi in front of him and comforted: "Haven't you heard a word?" It's called, the important thing is to be the last, so you should be patient. ”

Yan Xiaoxi thought with some doubts, is this what it looks like?

But this time, Cai Siyu's words were not wrong, the two of them had just finished discussing, and in the next second, the three models walked out of the backstage, the unique design, bold cut, and fresh color made everyone calm as soon as they came out.

Especially the arrow white dress in the middle.

A light gauze-like gown, the ethereal white has an ethereal beauty under the illumination of the light, with a tall figure, like a frightening frightening, light like a fairy in the fog.

The model's long green silk, hanging down her shoulders, without any decoration on her head, and a mysterious smile on her slender little face, showing elegance, putting all the decorations together, making people feel indescribable charm and nobility.