Chapter 162 You are such a mean fellow

Chapter 162 You are such a mean fellow

Xu Yi's nose was sore, and he whispered: "But I made a lot of mistakes in the past, didn't you hate me?"

"You are still young."

"I was small but I also made mistakes. I used to..."

She actually hoped that Song Yanming would blame her, and even hoped that one day, Song Yanming would take the initiative to talk to her about this matter.

Tell her, you bastard, you are such a mean person.

Things like that, it’s okay to just scold her.

After a moment, the man wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "I told you it was in the past."

Xu Yi threw herself into his arms again and cried loudly.

Gu Beicheng and a few others sat aside and drank tea. He criticized Yang Yue: "It's unnecessary."

"It can't be said that this is unnecessary. Isn't this... promoting the relationship between the two of them?"

Gu Beicheng was about to laugh, "Now you don't feel sorry for Han Fei anymore?"

Yang Yue rolled his eyes at him, "Are you sick?"

"My throat hurts a little." Gu Beicheng kicked his stool, "Why are you going to the hospital to get me some medicine?"

Yang Yue was completely silent. Qin Tai and Chen Xiaomei stared at the computer together. Qin Tai taught Chen Xiaomei like a master: "This is the most basic way of writing."

Chen Xiaomei was not convinced, "How can I be a beginner? Our instructors all praised my level."

Qin Tai frowned: "Then your instructor's level is not that good either."

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After eating and drinking, Xu Yi left the basement and prepared to go to the studio to take a break and wait for the end of get off work.

Seeing several reporters waiting downstairs in the studio, Xu Yi quickly took out a scarf from her bag and wrapped herself in it.

A pink down jacket, paired with a soft scarf, light-colored loose glutinous rice pants, a pair of snow boots, and the hair on the top of the head is tied into a bun.

As he is not very tall, Xu Yi looks like a high school student.

Ever since she won second place in the district, many reporters have come here to stake out her position, but Qin Moyu said that she would try not to accept interviews and continue to maintain her mystery.

The district is the first step, and the goal for next year is the city-level competition. She only needs to expose the studio for the time being, and try to leave her personal information to the end.

When facing the camera, people will become timid. The more they talk, the more mistakes they make, and the more their opponents will understand them.

In addition, her relationship with Song Yanming... and her relationship with the prince of the Song Group, if this were to be dug up one day, who knows what would happen.

Xu Yi felt that what Qin Moyu said made a lot of sense: people are afraid of becoming famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat.

She should hide from these reporters.

She lowered her head and walked around under the reporters' noses. One of the female reporters called her, "Hello, do you know Xu Yi? Are you familiar with the partner of the studio upstairs?"

"I'm not familiar with her. I'm here to look for my mother."

"OK then."

Just as Xu Yi was about to leave, the female reporter called her back, "Do you know Qin Moyu?"

Xu Yi shook his head, "I don't know him."

After entering the elevator, Xu Yi closed the door. A woman in a red dress and a furry coat stood outside and blocked the door with her hands. Two reporters followed behind her. Around her neck hung a string of rubies as big as pigeon eggs.

Xu Yi was stunned. This person seemed to be... Qin Moyu's adopted sister, Qin Siyu.

There is a passage in the book that describes her like this, saying that she dressed very boldly, but she didn't look carefully at how bold she was. Who would read the description of the female supporting role's outfit carefully?

But she did remember the ruby ​​as big as a pigeon egg.

She wanted to take out her cell phone to call Qin Moyu in advance, but the elevator had already reached the floor where the studio was located.

Qin Siyu said to the two reporters, "Wait for me here. Wait for my news."

The two reporters nodded, and Xu Yi followed Qin Siyu.

After walking a few steps, Qin Siyu looked back at her and sized her up. Xu Yi kept her head down, looking at her feet.

"You are……"

Qin Siyu looked at it very carefully, almost coming over to lift her chin.

Seeing that her hand had already been stretched out, Xu Yi raised his hand and slapped Qin Siyu's hand.

"it hurts."

Qin Siyu shrank back, "Why are you hitting someone?"

Xu Yi ignored her and went straight to the glass house opposite many sewing machines. Qin Moyu was probably there.

Qin Siyu looked at her from behind, feeling even more puzzled, so she simply followed her, "Hey, I'm talking to you, who are you, do you work here?"

"I'm looking for Qin Moyu. Do you know her?"

Xu Yi walked straight ahead without even looking back.

Qin Siyu was furious. "Why are you like this? I'm talking to you and you have no manners at all. Hey!"

Just then, Yuan Siyu saw Qin Siyu. She was working on the sewing machine, but she stopped, looked at Qin Siyu, and stared at her blankly.

Qin Siyu also noticed Yuan Siyu's gaze. Seeing that she looked dark and dressed ordinary, she rolled her eyes at her and said, "I'm looking for Qin Moyu. Is she here?"

"Are you looking for Sister Moyu?"

"Sister Moyu?"

Qin Siyu saw her calling him so affectionately and looked her over.

Is Qin Moyu so unselective now that she can be considered a sister with a woman like this?

She took a deep breath and said, "I'm looking for her. Where is she?"

If it wasn't for the company, she wouldn't have bothered to come, but this time the company was in big trouble. Gu Beicheng had withdrawn all his funds, and the company was left with an empty shell. If he didn't help, once the company went bankrupt, the whole family would be left with nothing.

"Sister Moyu is here."

Xu Yi opened the office door and didn't see Qin Moyu, but only Song Yuqian, "Where's Momo?"

Qin Moyu stood behind her, holding a cup of coffee in her hand: "Are you looking for me?"

"Momo, Qin Siyu is here. I just saw her."

"Who?"

"Qin Siyu, she called a reporter..."

Yuan Siyu and Qin Siyu came over, and Qin Siyu smiled and said, "Sister!"

Qin Moyu turned around, her eyes darkened instantly, she picked up the coffee in her hand and poured it directly on her chest, the dark brown liquid dripped onto the ruby ​​without any drag.

"Get out."

Qin Moyu's words were cold and commanding. Song Yuqian, who was cutting a piece of cloth, immediately stopped and followed him over.

Qin Siyu looked at Xu Yi for a moment, then realized, "I mean, he looks familiar. He's from the Song family..."

"I said get out, did you hear me?" Qin Moyu spoke again, approaching Qin Siyu.

She was wearing a flat, ankle-length beige skirt, but when she stood in front of Qin Siyu, she was much taller than her and was quite intimidating.

She looked down at her, and Qin Siyu could only see her delicate face and high nose bridge.

Qin Moyu is always like this. She looks so casual, but she also gives people a sense of deliberate refinement...

And the more she dressed up, the more inadequate she seemed.

"Sister... I'm here to beg you. Dad did something wrong before. I shouldn't have forced you to marry Mr. Shen, but Dad already knows he was wrong."

"What does your father have to do with me?"