Iceberg Prince meets Leng Mei Princess

In Gan's ancestral house, Gan Yunshan lay quietly in the room, like a sleeping beauty, but who knew how dark and twisted her heart was, and what her deformed heart had become?

At this time, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes. Her injury was almost healed, so... the next step is to let that bitch Qingshui Yebing pay for her pain!

Gan Yunshan's eyes were filled with deep hatred, the corners of her mouth were twisted and trembling, her hands were clenched tightly, and she seemed to go crazy.

"Miss, you're awake." Quinu's voice sounded without any emotion, and there was a touch of distress hidden deep in the voice.

Gan Yunshan calmed down, raised her hand, and completed a paragraph of sign language smoothly.

Are you ready?

Quinu nodded and said.

"According to your plan, Quinu has already used another identity to approach Mr. Asmeler, and successfully obtained the invitation for the Yixue annual meeting. Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, a cruise party will be held on the coast of City A."

Gan Yunshan nodded, sat up quietly, looked out the window, and raised a twisted and crazy smile.

Qingshui Yebing... Even if I die, I won't make you happy!

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Qingshui Yebing frowned and looked at Leng Yuze, his tone was unquestionable.

"no!"

"Why!" Leng Yuze said dissatisfied, "I am your boyfriend, why can't I attend Yixue's annual meeting with you!"

"Could it be?" He looked at Qingshui Yebing aggrievedly, "You don't care about me at all!"

Qingshui Yebing frowned with a headache, why did he change so much in more than a year, and he was acting like a baby to himself!God, is this really Leng Yuze?

"Yixue's annual meeting is naturally a member of Yixue. Besides, if you attend Yixue's annual meeting with me, others will misunderstand!"

Qingshui Yebing said, turning her face away, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face, which made her expression come alive.

Leng Yuze raised his eyebrows lightly, whoops, are you shy?

He couldn't help but evoked a smile, and moved closer to Qingshui Yebing's ear, blowing hot air at her ambiguously.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I really want them to know...our relationship."

Qingshui Yebing's face turned red, she gave Leng Yuze a coquettish look, and left quickly, but...leaving an invitation card with already slightly cold words.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow, be there on time."