The wealthy counterattack the mercenary queen and blow up the world

Ye Jiu's words, as if blocked by heavy snow and ice, blocked Hua Shaohan's kindness and made him angry.

"Ye Ji, did you hear what I told you?

"I'm here to tell you out of kindness. If you weren't my fiancée, I wouldn't be bothered to waste time talking to you!" Hua Shao said angrily.

How could he be rejected by a woman over and over again like now?

And that woman, I still didn't like it!

Ye Jiu finally raised her eyes to look at Hua Shaohan, but her eyes were even more frosty, and she warned sharply:

"Hua Shaohan, you and I have already divorced, don't call me your fiancee.

"Otherwise, I'll listen once and hit you once!"

Hua Shaohan's face was livid at first, then his eyes rolled, as if thinking of something, he suddenly smiled ambiguously at Ye Jiu:

"Ye Jiu, do you hate our relationship so much?

"This proves one thing!

"The more you try to get rid of the connection with my past, the more it means that you still care about me!

"It's just that you dare not admit it! Hehe, this is the so-called love-hate entanglement!"

The more he talked, the more he felt that what he said was very reasonable!

Ye Jiu must be in such a state of mind right now!

So I still have a chance!

However, Ye Jiu over here almost spit out when he heard this!

"Hua Shaohan, are you out of your mind?

"Would I like you? Have you ever seen someone like a piece of shit?"

Ye Jiu counterattacked coldly.

"Ye Jiu, are you so fond of saying these words to provoke me?

"I can tolerate you saying it once! Twice! But my tolerance is limited!

"Don't let me squander all my tolerance for you, until then—"

Hua Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone suddenly cold.

"Xiao Jiu! Why are you talking to him—"

At this moment, a sudden voice came through.

Mother Ye came in from the outside and saw her daughter was with Hua Shaohan again, her heart skipped a beat.

When Hua Shaohan saw Mother Ye coming home, he smiled and greeted politely:

"Auntie, I haven't visited you for a few days."

What I have to say is that Ye Mu even looked at Hua Shaohan and felt disgusted. She looked at Ye Jiu anxiously, hoping that Ye Jiu would stop being confused and get entangled with Hua Shaohan again.

Hua Shaohan saw that Mother Ye had come back, and Ye Jiu was obviously still angry, so he said to Ye Jiu in a soft tone:

"Xiao Jiu, I know you are still angry with me, and I understand all of this.

"But don't make me wait too long!

"I'm going back today."

Hua Shaohan turned around and walked outside, not forgetting to say to Mother Ye before leaving:

"Goodbye Auntie."

Ye Jiu resisted the desire to send Hua Shaohan directly to hell.

For this kind of person, it is not worth changing your hard-earned daily life!

"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter with you and Hua Shaohan?" Mother Ye came over and said, he had his worries written all over his face, and he kept praying that his daughter would never be confused again!

"He's wishful thinking." Ye Jiu didn't explain too much, after finishing speaking, she turned and went upstairs to her room.

Su didn't know, her explanation made Ye Mu even more fanciful.

Hua Shaohan's wishful thinking, has his daughter been tempted again?

What if Xiaojiu is moved by Hua Shaohan's stalking?

Mother Ye sat on the sofa thinking wildly, and told Father Ye about this matter at night.

......

In the traditional Chinese painting competition held in the province, each school has five places to participate.

The vice-principal directly selected two students, and the school still has three places left.

These three places will be selected among the students who have outstanding paintings.

And if you want to participate in this provincial competition, the painting will be handed over to the teaching director by the head teacher.

At that time, the teaching director and the vice principal will jointly select three outstanding students.

Since it was a traditional Chinese painting competition this time, not many students signed up for it. After all, no one wanted to embarrass themselves.

Soon, the three students who were selected appeared on the school's bulletin board.

Because the bet between Ye Jiu and He Rouyun became known to the whole school, students who didn't care about such things rushed to the school bulletin board to see the list of candidates.

I saw the names of five students and their classes written on the school bulletin board:

"Xiang Ling, Class One, Freshman, Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. '

'He Rouyun, Class One, Freshman, Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. '

'Ye Jiu, Class One, Freshman, Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!'