After taking a deep breath at night, his face lightened, he no longer looked at him, his eyes fell on his clean and slender fingers, and he said lightly, "I have received the admission letter, but they don't plan to let me go."

Ye Qiqi said that as long as I insist on killing Matt, I will consider asking her father to let me go. ”

"Tuition at Imperial College of Art isn't cheap."

"I have a way." Nighttime said.

The notice is in her hand, as long as she can get out of the night house and dissociate herself from the night family, she will have a way to earn tuition and go to the major she likes.

Bo Yan raised his thin lips slightly, smiled lightly, didn't ask her way, and didn't have the idea of continuing to talk, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Until the door closed again, he collapsed his hands on the washstand at night, and cold sweat flowed down.

Thin and slashing, what a powerful aura.

If she hadn't been a killer in her previous life, she wouldn't have been able to confront him for so long.

Even so, she was washed like water.

Frowning, she simply wet her hair with water and dried it with a hand dryer.

Standing in front of the mirror again, Yezi thought expressionlessly, since he was alive, the night family should have changed.

As for what was snatched, she would snatch it back little by little, all of them.

A slight sneer on his lips turned around and walked out the door.

In the lobby on the first floor.

Ye Qiqi, the eldest lady of the night family, who was carefully dressed by the chief makeup artist of the film and television company, was wearing a pale pink long dress and holding a red wine glass and chatting with Zhuo Zhifang, the wife of the night family.

From time to time, his eyes glanced to the second floor.

She was locked up at night, and she couldn't get out.

A rite of passage? Joke! She is the protagonist of today!

Ye Qiqi had already instructed the maid to lead the son of the Bo family to the bathroom on the second floor, and now it should have passed, she said to Zhuo Zhifang, "Mom, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

With that, he stood up, handed the glass to the next man, and prepared to walk towards the stairs.

"Kiki! What about the child? Why didn't you see her come down? Is she upstairs? ”

Ye Qiqi was just about to go upstairs, her hand on the armrest, wanting to pretend not to hear it, and continue to go upstairs, but the voice behind her rang out again, "Zishi is going to be on it, I'll go find her to come down!" ”

After a pause, Ye Qiqi tightened her eyebrows irritably, and when she turned her face back, she returned to her previous well-behaved appearance, and said with a smile, "Zishi is now preparing to prepare for Guangzheng University, and she doesn't have time to come down, so don't bother her." ”

"Exam preparation?! Isn't Zi Shi already admitted to the Imperial Academy of Arts?! ”

Tang Xuan frowned, put the red wine glass in his hand in the servant's tray, and walked towards the staircase, "Don't say that your family doesn't plan to let Zi Shi go." ”

Ye Qiqi glanced around in embarrassment, and when she saw that the guests had all looked over, she pushed the ends of her hair behind her ears, and said with a smile, "How is it possible, I think it will be difficult for the Imperial Academy of Arts to graduate, after all, her score~"

She paused.

The implication is that the score at night is not high, that is to say, the girl who was bent on killing Matt in the past could not put her mind on studying at all.

The notice to go to the Imperial Academy of Arts can only be obtained by spending money from the night family!

This half-talking, half-talking, of course, made everyone present misunderstand.

"Just that kind of university can go to any person, do you still need to prepare for the exam?!"

"Alas~ Actually, I also wanted to persuade my son to go to the Imperial Academy of Arts, but she said that her grades were too poor, and she worked hard, and it was also very good to be admitted to Guangzheng's ordinary major in the entrance exam." Ye Qiqi shook her head, looking a little helpless.