Four hundred and seventieth chapters nine halls are coming
Yao Jia looked around, her mouth curled slightly. She had expected this to be the case. Who would be willing to accept the invitation from a fat pig?
She proposed this way of playing to make Xue Yaoyao embarrassed.
It was also easy for the person to know that even if she entered the Jiang family, she was not worthy of being Jiang Zuo's sister.
Those who come out of the slums will always be of the same level as them.
If the other party looks good and is more intimate and flattering to them, then forget it.
But Xue Yaoyao has been doing this for so long and hasn't even said anything.
Just a poor man, what are you proud of?
Xue Yaoyao also knew that the other party was deliberately embarrassing her again.
Maybe we will encounter such an occasion.
I know what methods the other party uses and what thoughts he has
But for people who are more important than themselves, they cannot resist or make noise, because once she shows something, they will be told again.
It was because her mother didn't teach her well, and children from ordinary families just didn't know the general, etc.
The smile in my ears is very obvious.
She stood there stiffly, trying to throw away all this.
Yao Jia chuckled with her hands on her chest: "Why is Yaoyao not moving? Go quickly, there is no one there."
"That's right, since you want to play, just have fun."
"Go quickly."
People in a circle exclude one person.
This kind of behavior is often the most invisible.
The three views of rich people are not necessarily better than those without money.
Things like three views are never judged by age and the rich and poor.
But rich people often regard wealth as weapons.
And some people do want to go up to see rich people.
This phenomenon has existed since people have.
That's why so many people helped Yao Jia resist Xue Yaoyao.
The longer this kind of thing is delayed, the more embarrassing Xue Yaoyao will be.
No one accepted her hug, and this incident itself was a kind of existence that hurts people's self-esteem.
Jiang Zuo pinched the wine glass with his fingers, and his romantic peach blossom eyes were vaguely showing signs of coldness.
The friend behind him was about to talk, but when he saw that he had somehow happened, he took a step and walked towards Xue Yaoyao.
But no one expected that there was a person faster than him.
It was a slender and tall figure that appeared behind Xue Yaoyao.
A messy short silver hair was covered with traces of snow.
The black diamond earrings paired with leather jackets only make the man look handsome, luxurious and expensive, as fair as a vampire aristocrat.
Standing in front of a group of men in suits, unique.
It's because the figure is too handsome.
So everyone couldn't help but look back at this side.
Xue Yaoyao felt that her arm was pulled from behind, and then a chilling hug was immediately followed.
The boy's gentle and nice voice rang out so heartwarmingly: "The traffic jam is late. I was just behind you. Why didn't you invite me to hug you? Huh?"
Xue Yaoyao wanted to cry a little, but she really wanted to cry.
He buried his side face in the boy's shoulder, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If there are really nine palaces, you won’t be afraid of anything.
Fu Jiu has always treated Xue Yaoyao unconditionally.
And she believes that protecting such things is relative.
When she faces cyber violence.
The girl in her arms spoke first.
As for people, they will have many friends in their lifetime.
A true friend.
Chapter completed!