After hanging up the phone, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She knew that if she, the notorious Second Miss of the Yan family, made an appearance, the whole reception might be disturbed.

The most disturbing ones are probably Yan Zhixin's mother and daughter.

Yan Qingruo had long lost the habit of eating breakfast. After she woke up, in order to avoid the embarrassing scene of seeing the mother and daughter, she simply stayed in the room and played games.

A few hours later, she was bored playing games alone. She looked at the time and it was getting late, so she simply threw away the game controller and picked herself up.

Standing in front of the closet, she crossed her hands and rested her chin on one palm. She thought seriously, what should I wear today?
In the past, in order not to attract attention and cater to Chu Mu's taste, she dressed herself in a pure and pure way, but today, she suddenly wanted to change her style.

At the very least, Yan Zhixin's eyes must be kept on her body all night long.

Before it was too late, she opened the closet and picked out a flame-colored backless long dress that she basically didn't touch on weekdays.

She also forgot what kind of mood she had in order to buy this shocking skirt, obviously it just came in handy today.

Just as she was about to try on the dress, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Yan Qingruo, who was holding the skirt, put down the skirt calmly, and when she heard a knock on the door, she gradually became angry, "Don't knock, you are not dead yet!"

While speaking, she had already arrived at the door, and just as she opened the door to look, her eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

At the door, Yan Zhixin saw the light makeup on her face, her eyes were as sharp as blades, she blocked the door with both hands, and looked at her with disdain.

"Yan Qingruo, are you thinking about how to dress yourself? I advise you not to waste your efforts. For today's party, just stay obediently in your room."

Her tone was full of gloating, and her expression was even more sure of winning.

But it was far from the first time Yan Qingruo had seen her attitude like this, and it wouldn't be the last time either.

"Come on, what are you going to do to my helpless little sister?"

Yan Qingruo clasped her hands in front of her chest, stared back at her without showing any weakness, her thin lips slightly raised, she was never afraid of Yan Zhixin's provocation.

Seeing that she didn't intend to close the door, Yan Zhixin deliberately raised the finger wearing the diamond ring and shook it in front of her, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

"Hehe, look at what you said, who is powerless, I think you know better than me, right? My good sister!"

A burst of laughter escaped from Yan Qingruo's throat, it was simply the funniest joke she had ever heard in this world.

"Well, then I can ask my dear dear sister why I can't go to the ball? Although I didn't intend to go to the ball in the first place."

Looking at her mocking appearance, Yan Qingruo thought in a trance that she was watching a beautifully dressed fox showing off her thick fox tail on the stage.

No one can stop what she wants to do.Her eyes flicked over Yan Zhixin's fingers, her goal was never a superficial and boring prom!
Yan Zhixin's eyes fell on the bed behind her, and Yan Qingruo knew what she wanted to see, so she deliberately moved away to let her get a clear understanding.

Because there was nothing on the bed.

In the end, Yan Zhixin looked around, and after confirming that she really would not attend the banquet, she was completely relieved, and then she gave Yan Qingruo a resentful look, and stretched out her hand to pinch her face.

"You little bitch, you will feel better later."

After finishing speaking, she turned and went downstairs lightly, leaving behind a long series of piercing laughter.

Yan Qingruo, who was leaning on the doorway, patted her face in disgust, and secretly scolded her as a lunatic in her heart, until Yan Zhixin's figure was out of sight, she turned around and closed the door and walked to the room.

Afterwards, she opened the closet and hung up the skirt she had just taken out. It seemed that there would be another fierce battle later, and that Yan Zhixin would come to her, but it was just a forecast before the battle.

During lunch, Yan Zhengqing came back for the first time. Seeing him coming back, Yan Qingruo probably guessed something in her heart, and the atmosphere at the whole dinner table seemed extraordinarily stiff.

"Dad, you eat this, this is your favorite dish, and it was made by mom."

Full of joy, Yan Zhixin took a piece of food with chopsticks for Yan Zhengqing, and took the lead in breaking the silence at the dinner table, her formerly vicious eyes were stained with innocence.

Yan Zhengqing nodded with a smile, his eyes were full of love, and when he saw the cold and unpleasant Yan Qingruo, the smile on his face disappeared.

It's another daily show of father-daughter love, well, this father-daughter love is glass father-daughter.

Yan Qingruo turned her gaze to the side as if she didn't see anything, feeling contempt in her heart.

"Dad, at the dance tonight, you will dance with me for the first time, right?"

After witnessing all this, Yan Zhixin's mouth curled up in a smug look, then she looked at Yan Zhengqing flatteringly, glanced at Zhang Rou, and motioned for her to hurry up and help.

The understanding Zhang Rou looked at Yan Zhengqing again and again, with a strong smile on her lips.

"Why does this child ask such a question? You are the eldest daughter of the Yan family, the jewel in your father's palm, and the future young mistress of the Chu family. Of course you should dance the first dance at this year's ball."

Yan Zhengqing cleared his throat while eating, and nodded in agreement, "Of course."

The conversation between the three completely ignored the existence of Yan Qingruo.In fact, she thought it would be fine if they could ignore her all the time, but unfortunately they didn't let her get what she wanted.

"Then what should Ruoruo do?"

Yan Zhixin laughed in satisfaction, she seemed to have thought of something for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic and brought the topic to Yan Qingruo.

When Yan Zhengqing heard Yan Qingruo's name, his complexion became a bit ugly. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand heavily, and cast his disgusted eyes on Yan Qingruo.

"Qingruo, don't go out today, just take a good rest in your room."

When Yan Qingruo saw the disgust in Yan Zhengqing's eyes, a flash of disappointment flashed in her heart. Even though she was used to it, she still didn't want to endure it.

"Why? Why can't I participate? Why do you deprive me of my rights?"

Yan Zhengqing patted the table vigorously, his facial features wrinkled together because of anger, he looked like a vicious stepfather, with a scolding tone in his tone.

"I, Yan Zhengqing, am ashamed to have a daughter like you! Your sister is about to become the young wife of the Chu family. The marriage between the Yan family and the Chu family is no small matter. I will not allow any mistakes! I will not pursue the things you did before, and I will not In the future, I will allow you to make mistakes again!"

Every word of his words was sonorous, making Yan Qingruo unable to respond for a while.She knew that it was best not to break up with Yan Zhengqing now, otherwise she might not have a foothold in the Yan family.

Although she didn't want to have anything to do with the Yan family, but she hasn't got the frozen scepter yet, so she must restrain her temper.

"Ruo Ruo, for the sake of the Yan family's face, I think I can only wrong you a little bit. It's not that my sister doesn't love you. I have to think about the overall situation."

Yan Zhixin's mouth and brows were full of complacency, she even looked at Yan Qingruo deliberately, as long as she dared to say one more word, she couldn't guarantee what Yan Zhengqing would do.

"I see."

Yan Qingruo, who had no temper at all, didn't look at her, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her head and ate the rice in her mouth, looking at Yan Zhixin with a disappointed look, her heart was in full bloom.

Yan Zhengqing saw that she was about to bow his head and admit his mistake, so he stopped pursuing it and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to continue eating.

After lunch, Yan Qingruo obediently went back to her room. Yan Qingruo, who thought it was over, didn't expect that Yan Zhixin was worried about her, so she ran up to use the lock to lock her door and prevent her from taking half a step.

"Yan Zhixin, you can't do this, can you?"

Yan Qingruo, who was standing in the room, stretched out her hand and twisted the handle vigorously, but there was no movement at all. The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, as if she had no intention of arguing with her.

After standing for a long time, Yan Qingruo finally gave up and walked slowly to the window, sitting in front of the bay window, her thoughts could not help but drift abroad.

She sat blankly by the window all afternoon, watching the people downstairs busy on the lawn, with joy on their faces.

At dusk, guests entered the scene of the misunderstanding one after another. The people who came were all prestigious missions in the upper class.

Yan Qingruo, who was leaning on the window, wondered a little funny why everyone habitually reserved the most expensive wine for the most distinguished guests, and wore the most gorgeous clothes at the empty reception, while the sweetest smile Leave it to strangers?
Is this... an irony in the world?
Yan Qingruo, who had just finished her daze, just happened to see Mrs. Jin downstairs wiping the table with a rag again. She lifted the curtain and called softly, "Sister Jin, Mrs. Jin."

This scene certainly has a kind of fairy tale Rapunzel living in the castle of Goggle, who is afraid of being seen by the witch in order to make contact with people.

Mrs. Jin has sensitive ears, and she also knew that Yan Qingruo had been sitting by the bed all afternoon. When she heard the sound, she raised her head and saw her small face hidden behind the window. She already knew what happened at lunch, and felt deeply in her heart. I felt sorry for her.

"Second Miss, what's the matter?" Aunt Jin looked around and asked cautiously.

"Sister Jin, do you know who will be at the ball today?"

After thinking for a while, she asked seriously. In fact, she was not sure whether Chu Mu would come, but when she thought about the current relationship between the two families, she thought he would come.

Mrs. Jin frowned, then shook her head and said that she couldn't remember who the guests were.

Yan Qingruo nodded a little disappointed, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Will Master Chu come?"

Hearing Chu Mu's name, Aunt Jin nodded without hesitation and said, "I just heard from Missy and her friends that Master Chu will come tonight."

After understanding, Yan Qing smiled thoughtfully, and waved to Aunt Jin, indicating that she already understood the matter.

"Thank you, Mrs. Jin. By the way, if you see my fiance later, please tell him. I'll wait for him in the room."

There are only two people who can rescue her now, one is Chu Mu and the other is Li Shaolin.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like